Two days later.


    Somewhere in the mountains of beilu''ao.


    The wolf God opened his eyes and immediately realized that he was sleeping.


    "It''s you." He said to the river full of lanterns in front of him, "you still like to make these pomp as before."


    The dream tapir rode down the river in a boat and came to yamataro.


    "I didn''t expect you to hide in such an isolated mountain."


    "It''s not isolated." The wolf God shook his head. "At least the postal system can send the package here. Although it is only sent once a half month, it is enough for me."


    "Are you really reading human novels?" The dream tapir was surprised, "you have changed, yamataro."


    The White Wolf, who was still shaking his head, suddenly froze: "eh? You, where did you know that name? "


    "Big fox''s current male pet told me directly."


    The giant wolf laughed: "male pet? Do you really think so? You''ll suffer if you underestimate him. "


    "It seems that you have a good impression of him?" The dream eating tapir stared at the wolf with no smile in his eyes.


    "It''s OK. Although he likes to interrupt others, is impolite, and likes to give people names, on the whole, he is a good young man. So you just came to laugh at me for being named yamataro by humans? "


    "Of course not. I''m here to tell you that I''ve found a way to revive the mystery. " The dream tapir looked at yamataro seriously.


    Yamataro frowned: "have you found a way to make the Soviet Union decide to attack?"


    "What?" The dream tapir frowned, "what Soviet Union?"


    "Superpower, the other pole on the other side of the iron curtain, don''t you even know this? How do you trigger a nuclear war, destroy human civilization and make the mystery return? "


    Dream tapir: "what are you talking about?"


    Yamataro: "what are you talking about? You haven''t understood human society for so many years?"


    "Of course I know. I have had offspring with many human women, but I don''t know much about the Soviet Union."


    Yamataro: "isn''t it? The international community of mankind is very interesting, and if you observe it carefully, you can find some traces of foreign monster activities. "


    "Don''t say that." The dream tapir shook his nose, "do you want to come with me and burn the human world to ashes?"


    "No." Yamataro resolutely refused.


    "Why?"


    "Because in my opinion, the human world is bound to perish. We just have to wait. You see, I have a very comfortable life in this mountain without consuming Demon power as much as possible. When mankind perishes, I will go back to receive their world. However, at that time, the earth was estimated to have been devastated and could not recover for thousands and hundreds of years. However, after the mysterious resurgence, I have plenty of time to clean up everything from scratch. "


    The dream tapir stared at yamataro for a few seconds and nodded, "OK. In that case, I have to do it myself. "


    "Good luck." After that, yamataro watched the dream tapir''s boat go away.


    **


    And the horse.


    After that, Tongsheng Daochang and his party stayed in the mountain for more than a week.


    Sonny''s music was wrapped up for three weeks. All the money was given. If you don''t live, you can''t live in vain.


    Anyway, and Ma know what''s going on with the bacteria. They''re not afraid at all.


    In the final analysis, biological weapons using bacteria as carriers are too weak. In those days, there were no antibiotics, and only serum can be used to deal with bacteria. The preparation, storage and use of serum are very troublesome, so bacterial weapons have a little practical significance.


    However, during World War II, Americans took the lead in mass production of penicillin, and the significance of bacterial weapons suddenly fell to the limit.


    During the Korean War, the United States also provided bacteriological weapons to the volunteer army. At that time, China''s penicillin production capacity was very small, which should be effective in theory. As a result, after the volunteer army found the bacteriological war, it carried out anti bacteriological war activities. It was stunned to stop the effect of bacteriological weapons by advocating washing hands and drinking boiled water.


    So he ma is not afraid at all. Anyway, he is not allergic to antibiotics. This outdated bacterial weapon dug out of the soil probably has no drug resistance.


    So many people would have died before. It''s simply that this mountain valley didn''t prepare a lot of antibiotics.


    In fact, he Ma was surprised. When he just graduated from college in his last life, he rented a house in the fringe of urban and rural areas for some time in order to save money. He relied on the barefoot doctor in the village who didn''t know whether he had a license or not. The doctor gave you antibiotics first no matter what disease.


    According to the understanding of he ma, there may not be a regular doctor in this countryside, but antibiotics are enough.


    Who knows what''s going on in Japan.


    Anyway, there must be no shortage of antibiotics in hot spring street now. He and ma have no worries. He continues to live with his disciples and sister. He goes up the mountain to soak in the hot spring after morning exercise every morning and comes back to play games and read books in the evening. He is very happy.


    The people of saoni music did not have such leisure and leisure as Ma. They may be more worried about staying and getting sick, and then asking for leave to affect their work. They left first after the blockade.


    Other tourists visiting hot spring street almost left immediately after the blockade. No one wants to stay in this epidemic area where one vote of people died.


    As a result, before August, the hot spring street, which was originally the peak tourist season, has become deserted.


    However, the land self defense force and biological experts from Tokyo are still stationed near Wenquan street. They will eat and consume in Wenquan street, which should make up for some losses of the local people.


    On the morning of July 24, I finished my morning exercise with Ma as usual and was ready to take meijiazi and them to the hot spring in the mountain, but they were stopped at the front door of the hotel.


    It was the CIA agent who came to him last time: "Tongsheng and Ma, do you have time now?"


    And the horse turned his head and looked at meijiazi with a bag of water toys on his back.


    Meijiazi: "ah, I suddenly want to drink milk. Go and buy a box first. Do you want a horse?"


    "Bring me a box, too."


    "Understand!" Meijiazi rushed and Ma Jingli, turned and ran back.


    RI Nanli food just came out with a folded recliner. When he saw meijiazi, he asked suspiciously, "what''s the matter? Don''t you go up the mountain? "


    Meijiazi pulled up rinanli food and dragged her back.


    And Ma looked at the Americans, recalled each other''s names and said, "Mr. Smith? Haven''t seen you for more than a week? Sit inside for a while? "


    "No, No." Smith waved his hand. "I''ve come to say goodbye to you, Mr. Tongsheng. The CIA''s mission here is over. "


    And Ma: "well. But why did you come to say goodbye to me? I''m just a college student who spends his time here. "


    Smith didn''t answer. He stared at him and the horse for a long time before sighing heavily: "I don''t think you''ll open your mouth if I ask you."


    "It depends on what you ask." "Generally speaking, I''m willing to cooperate as long as I don''t ask my apprentice''s private information such as his measurements."


    Smith stared at and the horse and slowly put his hand into the windbreaker. It looked like he was about to draw a gun.


    And Ma were also ready to deal with it. They tightened their nerves and waited for Smith to attack.


    As a result, Smith took out a green ticket - that is, dollars.


    He held the lower edge of the dollar and showed it to the horse like a red card from a referee on the court.


    And Ma looked at him suspiciously.


    Smith took out his wallet and put the dollars back.


    And Ma: "what are you doing? Why can''t I understand? Is there anything in that dollar? "


    Smith: "never mind. It seems that you really don''t know. "


    And Ma: "what do you know? All eyes and Freemasons? And the Templars? "


    Smith stopped like petrified magic and looked at the horse.


    And the horse frowned, "eh, no? I''m talking nonsense.


    "Besides, the omnivision eye on the dollar has always been a popular urban legend.


    "The Freemasons established the United States, and the Templars found King Solomon''s treasure and smuggled him to the United States. It''s all a commonplace, just like the Roswell incident and District 51."


    Smith grinned at and Ma: "yes, the crop circles in Britain and the nascadi paintings in Peru are all popular urban legends."


    And Ma: "don''t forget the Loch Ness monster and Bermuda."


    "Yes, and the Loch Ness monster and Bermuda." Smith paused, stared into the eyes of the horse and said without warning, "but what if all this is true?"


    And the horse laughed: "then I must first find the wild hammer snake."


    The Japanese''s enthusiasm for wild hammer snakes is well known.


    As long as the intelligence of witnessing the wild hammer snake comes out, a large number of lovers will come and look for it all over the mountain.


    Smith also smiled, "that''s right. Wild hammer snake, ha ha, wild hammer snake. "


    He put the dollar into his wallet and stuffed it into the inner bag of his windbreaker.


    "Well, goodbye, Mr. Tongsheng."


    And the horse frowned: "did you come here to gossip with me?"


    "This is not gossip." Smith looked at and Ma and thought about it. "You are targeted by the organization that prints yourself on the dollar."


    And Ma: "why is the Fed staring at me?"


    Smith spread his hands: "I don''t know. Maybe you can ask them yourself. I was hoping you could tell me something about this mysterious behind the scenes organization. "


    And Ma: "then I don''t understand. You investigate an organization that prints its logo on the dollar? Aren''t you American? That organization should be your boss? "


    "Because of curiosity." Smith shrugged. "I thought the world I lived in was secret enough. I didn''t expect that there was a more secret existence. As an intelligence agent, it''s normal to be curious?"


    And the horse nodded, "understandable."


    "In fact, I''m personally curious about Mr. Tongsheng. I always think that Miss Chixi''s condition is not as simple as playing crazy in the rain at night."


    And Ma: "I''m very sorry about Miss chisi. After that, I will often visit her and try my best to help her parents."


    Just talking about the scene with Ma, he didn''t want to visit the murderer''s parents.


    Of course, this is mainly to play dumb with Smith.


    Smith stared at and the horse with a smile for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "goodbye."


    He turned and walked towards the hotel gate.


    And ma have been looking at Smith''s back thoughtfully.


    **


    Outside the hotel, Smith made a gesture to Lee who was smoking against the door outside the hotel, and then they got on the bus together.


    After getting on the car, Smith stared at the satellite phone installed on the car.


    In the absence of mobile phones, mobile satellite phones are the most advanced mobile communication devices.


    Smith''s car was refitted, and the whole roof was transformed into a whole antenna.


    The satellite phone didn''t ring.


    Smith thought he would get a warning or something after he reminded Tongsheng to pay attention to those who use the full vision eye as a sign.


    He hopes to establish contact with this hidden organization again.


    However, his expectations failed.


    Or those people are not as strong as Smith thought, and they don''t know Smith''s little betrayal.


    Or they don''t care.


    After that contact that night, they never contacted Smith again.


    This made Smith feel left out.


    In the past, he always felt that he was one of the best agents of the Far East Bureau. Sooner or later, he would occupy a high position in the CIA. Maybe he could become the director of the CIA and sit in front of the president as an aide.


    But now, the experienced and meritorious Smith was called to pick up a fierce man who jumped off the blackbird and threw it aside.


    They didn''t even let Smith participate in the hunt for KGB agents a week ago.


    In those days, the whole Far East Bureau was like a poked hornet''s nest. Everyone was busy, but Smith was left in this gully to supervise the Japanese to deal with bacteria slowly.


    Smith sat in the car, lit a cigarette and smoked impatiently.


    Sitting in the co pilot''s seat, Li opened the window to let the air circulate. At the same time, he looked at Smith puzzled: "what''s the matter with you? It looks like an awkward child. "


    "A little unhappy."


    Li shrugged and asked, "what are we waiting for? Shouldn''t we leave here and return to Tokyo? Although I personally want to take a few more days off in this beautiful place, after all, we are paid by the taxpayer. "


    Smith took a big puff of smoke and flicked the ash.


    Just then, he ma led several girls out of the hotel and went up the mountain.


    Li muttered, "look at that guy. I wish he could stand it."


    Smith also looked at Tongsheng and his party, and his eyes followed them until they disappeared on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.


    He put out his cigarette in the car ashtray and finally looked at the satellite phone. Then he started the car, made a circle in the parking lot and went down the hill along the long ramp.


    **


    Welfare Technology headquarters, President Hechuan Fallon''s office.


    This room is not so much like the office of the president of a cutting-edge technology product company as a collection room of a God.


    The office floor is covered with a complete bear skin carpet, and the walls are hung with various shields and masks full of South American jungle flavor.


    The incense burner bought from India was placed in the corner of the wall, and wisps of green smoke came out of the incense burner.


    Hechuan Fallon sat behind the big desk, with a lion''s head decoration hanging on the wall behind him.


    He looked at the visitor in front of him and threw the business card he had just got on the table.


    "Mr. Chonghong Yuansi, can I ask you how you passed my guard?"


    "Just let them daydream a little."


    Hechuan FaLong''s expression suddenly changed, from the condescending expression just now to an approachable business smile: "so... Are you a monster? Or an immortal? "


    "It seems that you haven''t seen anything inhuman for the first time." Chonghong Yuansi grinned, "that would be much easier. I thought I needed to show my ability. "


    "It would be better if you could show it. But I also know that there is a mysterious recession. You should use your power carefully, so you don''t have to force it. You just need to tell me... "Hechuan FaLong took out a monster atlas made by shuimumao from the drawer," who are you in here? "


    Chonghong Yuansi stared at the name of the author shuimumao on the cover of the atlas for a few seconds before he said, "I''m a dream tapir, a monster that dominates the dream."


    Hechuan FaLong was overjoyed: "great! We happen to have psychological experiments related to dreams! May I ask you how much you know about modern human psychology? "


    Chong Hongyuan smiled: "I didn''t know anything at all. But because of some coincidence, I learned a lot of relevant knowledge through my children. "“ oh Then this son, please make sure that he also joins the fraud society. " Chong Hongyuan shook his head: "I''m afraid I can''t. She will spend her whole life in the hospital bed in a vegetative state. " Hechuan FaLong asked solemnly, "what happened?"“ Tongsheng and Ma, you should know? " Hechuan FaLong''s expression froze, and then became ferocious: "of course I know, he broke my good deeds, and then provoked me." Chonghong yuan''s mouth Rose: "then we have a common enemy." In fact, Chonghong Yuansi - that is, the dream tapir - doesn''t care whether he "takes revenge" on HEMA. After all, he knew this would happen when he left Chixi. He said this just to more smoothly reach a cooperative relationship with Hechuan Fallon. Hechuan FaLong stood up and stretched out his hand to him: "in that case, let''s work together." Chonghong Yuansi also stood up and held Hechuan FaLong''s hand. After shaking hands, Chonghong Yuansi was about to release, but found that Hechuan FaLong didn''t mean to let go“ Mr. Chonghong Yuansi, "He Chuan FaLong said with a smile," Reviving mystery is also one of my purposes. You don''t have to be so circuitous. How can you monsters avenge a son? " Chong Hongyuan also smiled: "sorry, I underestimated you, Mr. Hechuan. It seems that you have a cooperative relationship with more than one monster. Is it convenient for us to meet? After all, it''s not easy to meet old friends in this situation. " Hechuan FaLong shook his head and said, "I''m afraid you''ll be disappointed. You''re the first Japanese monster I''ve ever seen." After that, he finally released his hand. After pulling back his right hand, he adjusted the ring that had just been tilted when shaking hands with his left hand. The disc on the ring with the symbol of omnivision eye was turned to the front. Chong Hongyuan looked at the sign and frowned“ Now let''s talk about the detailed cooperation. " Hechuan FaLong said.