Huolunnu.

ZuLong called Honolulu the capital of the archipelago state.

A ruddy and healthy old white man, wearing colorful clothes, a pair of beach pants and a pair of flip flops, walked leisurely on the beach. If you don't look at his white hair and gray beard, it's hard to judge his real age just by his figure.

The old man wore large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Walking in the sunset.

Occasionally, he bought a drink and ate it without a bite. When he saw the beautiful bikini walking by, he would whistle at them like a young man.

No one knows his real identity. The Immigration Department only knows that this is Daniel Boone, an old cowboy from rural Texas who came to Hawaii for a holiday. At the same time, in the big apple City, a leader of the whip of the Far East named Kirk is leaving the airport under the escort of more than a dozen black bodyguards and getting on the bulletproof special Mercedes.

The chief of Far East whip has safely returned to his headquarters in big apple city.

However, an old cowboy named Daniel Boone appeared in Honolulu.

Take a leisurely vacation.

No one knows.

This old cowboy is the real cork.

Back at headquarters, it's just a shadow double with seven points of similarity.

He sat on the beach chair, holding a coconut drink in his hand, and his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses watched every detail around him.

"Everyone is suspicious just by appearance! But I'm afraid no one could have thought that I would come here except myself Cork turned his lips. It was his temporary idea to come to Hawaii for a holiday, not to mention hating his enemies. Even his subordinates didn't know that he disguised himself and flew to the islands of Hawaii in the Pacific Ocean.

A strange smell came with the sea breeze.

It seems to be an unknown perfume.

Cork sniffed.

I'm not sure which brand it is.

He found that there were two oriental girls coming to this side without expression.

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her skin is very white. Wearing a three-point swimsuit, she has long soft hair that can reach her waist.

The other is younger, about 15 or 16 years old. His body is still developing and has almost no curve. His slender arms and legs are as thin as sticks. She doesn't seem to be very healthy. Her pale and bloodless face can't be covered by her big sunglasses.

The two oriental girls, with a little anger, refused to talk to them all the way.

Kirdo looked at them.

As a result, the bigger one pulled down his sunglasses, showed his beautiful big eyes and glared at him angrily.

"Interesting little pepper!" Kirk laughs in an old voice and at the same time takes on a cowboy look and whistles loudly.

"Although they pretend to be ladies, I dare say that as long as you follow them and give them a hug in a place where there is no one, you can succeed in taking them down. Oriental women are so interesting. No matter how much they want to play with you, they have to pretend to be normal on the surface. Only when they get to a place where there is no one will they show their true colors. " Next to him was a young man in his twenties with a little handsome white face and rich experience.

"Don't you try?" Standing beside the little white face, the bareheaded companion made a fist movement: "maybe they are kung fu masters. Without waiting for you to open your hand, they can make you shit with one fist!"

"Collins, where's your brain? Not everyone knows Kung Fu, OK? Besides, you look at their arms, so pathetic. I really doubt that they will punch their arms on me if they punch me. Honestly, I make complaints about the recent Oriental aesthetic. They think that chopsticks are the most beautiful hands and legs. My God, they must be crazy! Do you see the little one? It must be that I've been starving for a long time to lose weight. I'm not only deformed, but also a little difficult to walk. I'm really sick! " Xiaobailian immediately raised his lips and said, "please, I'm not interested in their small arms and legs, otherwise I would have taken them down early!"

"I think it's very good..." the bald companion shrugged.

"Yes, I also think this kind of play has a special flavor!" Another man as tall as a brown bear joined the discussion.

"You are not afraid to crush them! If you press them, I think they have to go straight to the hospital. No, I think they should go straight to the Taiping morgue, because they are hopeless. " Little white face shook his head.

"I don't care whether they die or not, even if they play." The brown bear man laughed wickedly.

"Play can, you should pay attention to their background, don't get angry." Little white face motioned to his companion to pay attention.

"Are you kidding? What kind of background can they have? Jeffrey, don't tell me they're actually the daughter of the gang boss! " Bareheaded companions scoff.

"I don't know if they are the daughters of the gang boss, but they must have a background. Didn't you notice that they wore rings with the same pattern on their fingers? Maybe it's a family ring, what does it mean... These two women are not ordinary women. If you play them to death, you will cause trouble! Anyway, I won't touch such women. There are so many unknowns in them! " The little white face named Jeffrey still shook his head.

"No way, they are most likely to be the daughters of some corrupt official in the East, or even love women, who come here to study or take a holiday... Women like this are totally harmless. Women of great figures all have bodyguards. If they are the daughters of great figures, how can they not have the skill of chatting up?" The brown bear man retorted immediately.

"Can it be that they have kung fu and don't need the protection of others?" The bald fellow laughed.

"As you like, I'd better find a big butt pool with blonde hair and blue eyes, which is safe and easy to use..." Xiaobai waved away.

"One for each?" The brown bear man proposed to the bald man.

"No, I have an appointment with Mary. Jeffrey is right. I'd better be careful unless they take the initiative to tease me. I don't want to wake up the next day and see the boss of Shankou group sitting in front of me with more than a dozen younger brothers. If you succeed, gerna, let me know tomorrow!" After thinking about it, I think we should be careful with some things.

"Cut! Coward The brown bear man raised his hand and raised his middle finger to the bald man.

Cork lay quietly on the beach chair.

Pretend not to hear.

He was really upset.

Because he found that the ideas of the white people were beginning to waver and gradually moved towards the direction of inferiority.

A hundred years ago, Oriental people were yellow monkeys, not human beings, especially ZuLong people, but yellow pigs. The pig tail behind their heads is the best proof of the lower race.

Until ten years ago, ZuLong people were nothing, even if they had a little money.

It's the last two years that have really begun to fade.

The appearance of Mr. wood.

It has raised the morale of the whole ethnic group. Some of them no longer have inferiority complex, no longer bow and bow, and think that white people have a higher level.

These people even began to revolt against their established social status for more than 100 years. A large number of them are still a little afraid of white rule, feel that white people are unmatched, and still flatter the rulers. However, some people quickly found the flaws and weakness of the white people, and they began to act and fight back.

With the support of Mr. wood, their national self-confidence has been greatly improved.

And well educated, they are not as easy to cheat as the black life expensive.

"It's a little bit of trouble!" Kirk sighed. Before, a white man played with an oriental woman. Even if he died, he could throw her away like garbage. Now they are worried about a lot of things, about being beaten, about some background behind them, about being the daughters or women of big people... How can they change this ideology under Mr. Mu's aggressive situation?

"Old man, are you talking to me?" The brown bear thought cork was provoking, and his face was angry.

"Do your business, young man. I'm just talking to myself." Cork doesn't want to pay attention to this hormone filled humanoid self-propelled gun.

"Hum!" The brown bear like man saw cork's advice, snorted with pride, turned and chased the two Oriental women in the direction they left.

Cork shook his head.

This guy has been reduced to the point where he only dares to threaten his own people. If he is an old man from the East, I'm afraid he will become a dog at a glance? Recently, the argument of Oriental propaganda has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The older the Oriental people are, the stronger they are. Tut Tut, this kind of propaganda can succeed, and people still believe it. It's ridiculous!

wait!

There was a flash in cork's head.

It suddenly occurred to him how to deal with Mr. wood.

Education!

When it comes to education, it's not rational to confront Mr. wood. What I really want to do is to infiltrate western culture in education. I should find those social elites who flatter themselves and are loyal to the Lighthouse of freedom, let them promote the white supremacy, let them make efforts in their respective posts, and promote the infiltration of western culture, rather than let the eastern culture penetrate the West. I want to let ZuLong country moisten things from the beginning of primary education, silently propagate western culture, and cultivate intellectuals who are completely inclined to the West from childhood

Then it will be infiltrated and assimilated from generation to generation, and at last, it will harvest countless faithful believers.

These people are not white.

I can't see it from the outside. It's very confusing.

But fanatical they will be the best believers of western culture, banana people!

As long as we give these banana people a little welfare and a little sweetness, they will be more loyal than dogs and strive to complete their tasks beautifully. They are born to be good dogs kneeling and licking at the feet of their owners

"I'm wrong. I should root out oriental culture and replace their original culture with western culture. Now there is still time to do such a thing, because there are many well-known and social elites who flatter the western culture. But before, they did not pay enough attention to their existence and strength, so that they missed the best time to make efforts, and let Mr. wood out of the net. If Mr. wood began to brainwash at the beginning of his time, wouldn't he also be able to be a super scientist who fully serves the Lighthouse of freedom? " Cork hit hard on the thigh.

I used to look down on yellow monkeys.

You know.

A piece of toilet paper also has its function. There are so many social elites who admire the Lighthouse of freedom, and so many social announcements that are guided by speech. They have not shown enough sincerity to recruit them. What a failure! If all these people were to gather together, what a great force it would be!

Do it now. There are too many intellectuals who want to be a lighthouse of freedom.

There's still enough time for them.

They have no backbone.

Lack of recognition and leadership.

For a long time, we had to fight alone.

But even so, these people who grew up under the guidance of democracy have not given up the biggest beacon of Utopia freedom in their faith!

The battle plan of Tianping group is right. It's the right way for them to use the network power to infiltrate, but they are not deep enough. If they continue to go deep enough, starting with basic education, they can directly cultivate hounds who fully identify with Western civilization in the oriental culture. This is the most correct strategy! Banana man is a wonderful word. It's a bit too much to despise them before. These people are the loyal dogs in their family!

"It's time to go back to work. I can't escape here. I have to give Mr. Mu a hard hand in another way to make all his inventions and researches useless. Ha ha!" The more he thinks about it, the happier he is.

Maybe it will take a while.

As long as the implementation goes smoothly.

Ten years later, at most 20 years later, countless Oriental women can be seen standing on the beach and fawning on Western men

At that time, there was no need to advocate the supremacy of white people. They were born with the idea that all yellow people were yellow monkeys, and white people were descendants of gods

Get off the beach.

Cork kept the leisurely pace of the old cowboy's holiday, walking slowly.

He doesn't want to expose himself at this time. After all, there are many enemies, not only Mr. wood, but also many "allies" in the eyes of God. They don't want to continue to live. They need their heads badly to make a deal with Mr. wood.

Those shortsighted guys only know their interests, but they don't care about the future.

Hum!

Do you want to trade my head for profit? Dream!

I, cork, am the future hope of the eye of God. As for little Eric and Josiah, they are not qualified to carry my shoes!

On his way back to the resort, cork saw a police car driving away from the street, as if something had happened. Kirk is too lazy to pay attention to such trifles. He goes straight back to his room. He is going to buy a plane ticket to Orange City, where there is a secret base with complete functions, no less than the headquarters with full attention.

Before entering the room.

Cork found that the two oriental girls seemed to be the tenants next door.

As he opened the door with the handle, they came out with the package on their back.

"Hello Kirk said hello to them in strange ZuLong language to see their reaction.

"..." the younger pale girl still ignored him. She didn't know whether she didn't understand or was naturally introverted. Instead, the older girl with long hair gave him a smile and said, "goodbye, Mr. cork!"

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue!

Cork was stunned.

When he reacts, two oriental girls who seem harmless to human beings and animals have left downstairs.

They didn't do anything, but Kirk shivered with fear. He had temporarily changed his schedule to avoid huolunnu. How could he not escape Mr. wood's tracking? He can be 100% sure that these two oriental girls are Mr. Mu's people, and they are his gene fighters! I don't know why they didn't kill themselves at the moment, but he believes Mr. Mu won't let him off easily!

Cork rushed into the room, and his first reaction was to take the pistol out of the trunk.

But when he held the pistol and sought to protect himself.

My nose suddenly turned sour.

There was blood dripping down, dripping on the back of his hand and the pistol, and a terrible thought came to his mind: was the drink I had drunk poisonous?

He rushed to the phone to call for help, but before he got up, his whole body collapsed and fell heavily on the floor.

"..." cork struggled desperately to make a sound. Unfortunately, no matter what he did, it was in vain.

Outside, it seems, he is lying quietly on the floor.

Seven orifices bleed.

Blood from the various organs of the head gurgled out, looking rather miserable.

When the consciousness gradually blurred, a sentence suddenly flashed in cork's mind: interesting pepper!

He remembers that he said it himself. At that time, when the girl with long hair glared at her, she said it, and before that, she smelled a strange smell

Wait a minute. Strange smell?

Cork finally realized that something was wrong, but now he has no choice but to wait for death!

As like as two peas, he did not know that the same brown bear man was lying on the ground outside the hotel at the end of the street.

A fat white policeman looked at the rapidly decaying body of a brown bear like man with an extremely disgusting expression. He gave a ferocious Pooh to the ground: "it's disgusting. I dare say this unfortunate guy escaped from death Canyon and was stung by the hellbug brought by the ocean current! Look at his body. It's rotten before it's completely dead. Except for those hellworms, I can't think of another place where creatures can do that! "

"Keep your mouth tight and don't let people hear you, otherwise it's not you or I who can bear the responsibility of causing big panic!" The fat man's companion was a tall and thin man. He quickly stopped his partner from Tucao: "this person is eating dead rotten crabs and dying. Make complaints about the shroud."

"Damn, I don't want to get close to him. Who knows if this guy is parasitized? I don't want to have anything to do with hellworms!" The fat cop threw the shroud to his companion and avoided it.

In fact, his companions were afraid, too.

According to the procedure, cover the corpse's head far away, and then leave in a hurry.

Although all the insects escaped from the death Canyon have found their habitat, occasionally a very small number of them drift along the ocean current. These insects are called hellworms in Hawaii, and the appearance of each hellworm will make the public panic. Fortunately, they are rare in number, and generally do not attack people. They prefer to live in islands or dense forests with few people.

Of course, there are always those who are stung by hellworms.

Some people naturally like to tease the little insects of unknown origin, and some even want to catch the hellworms from the death Canyon and raise them, so it's no surprise that they are stung to death by the enraged hellworms.