Long Live the Counterattack

Horono.

Honolulu, known as Honolulu by the Zulong people, is the capital of this archipelago state.

An old white man with a rosy face and a strong body wore colorful clothes, matched with a pair of beach pants and a pair of flip-flops, walking leisurely on the beach. If you don't look at his gray hair and gray beard, it is difficult to judge his true age based on his figure.

The old man wears big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Take a stroll in the sunset.

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

No one knows his true identity. People at the immigration department only know that this is an old cowboy named Daniel Boone, from the countryside of Texas who came to Hawaii for vacation. At the same time, in the Big Apple City, there was a far eastern whip leader named Cork leaving the airport under the **** of more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards and boarding the bulletproof special Mercedes.

The leader of the Far East Whip has safely returned to his headquarters in the Big Apple City.

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

Start your vacation at a leisurely pace.

Nobody knows.

This old cowboy is the real Cork.

Back at the headquarters, it was just a shadow stand-in with a seven-point similarity in appearance.

He was sitting on a beach chair, holding the coconut drink in his hand, and his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses stared at every detail around him.

"Just by appearance, everyone is suspicious! But, except for myself, I am afraid that no one would have thought that I would come here!" Kirk curled his lips. It was his temporary idea to come to Hawaii for vacation. Let alone hate his enemies, no one of his subordinates knew that he flew to the flat ocean islands of Hawaii in disguise.

A peculiar smell came with the sea breeze.

It seems to be some kind of unknown perfume smell.

Cork sniffed.

Could not determine which brand it is.

He found two oriental girls walking towards this side facelessly.

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with very white skin. She is wearing a three-point swimsuit and wore long, supple, waist-long hair.

The other is younger, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the body is still developing, with almost no curves at all, with slender arms and legs as thin as sticks. She doesn't seem to be healthy, and the big sunglasses can't hide her pale and bloodless face.

These two oriental girls were a little angry, and refused to talk to them all the way.

Koktor glanced at them.

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

"Fun little pepper!" Cork laughed in an old voice, and at the same time he took out a cowboy posture and blew a loud whistle.

"Don't look at them pretending to be a lady, I dare say that as long as you follow them and hug them where no one is, you can successfully take them down. The women of the East are so interesting, no matter how much they want to talk to you To play, you must pretend to be normal on the surface. Unless you go to a place where no one is there, they will show their true colors." Next to him, there was a handsome little white face in his twenties who pretended to be experienced.

"Don't you try?" The bald-headed companion standing beside Xiao Bailian made a fist motion: "Maybe they are masters of kung fu, they can punch you out of **** without waiting for you to open their hands!"

"Colins, what about your brain? Kungfu is not good for everyone? Besides, you look at their arms, they are pitifully thin. I really suspect that a punch on my body will cause them to break their arms... Honestly, I’m a little bit weak about the aesthetics of the Orientals recently. Those women who think that chopstick-like hands and legs are the most beautiful, my God, they must be crazy! Have you seen that little one? They must be too hungry to lose weight. After a long time, not only the body is deformed, but also the walking is a little difficult. I am really sick!" Xiao Bai Lian raised his lips immediately and sarcastically: "Please, I am not interested in their small arms and legs, otherwise I would have taken them down! "

"I think it's good..." The bald companion shrugged.

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

"You are not afraid to crush them to death! If you are pressed by their ribs, I think they have to lie directly in the hospital. No, I think they should be sent directly to the Taiping morgue, because they are completely out of rescue. "Xiao Bai Lian shook his head.

"I don't care if they die or not, and forget it." The brown bear-like man smiled evilly.

"It's okay to play, you have to pay attention to figure out their background, don't make your upper body angry." The little white face motioned to his companion to pay attention.

"Just kidding, what background can they have? Geoffrey, don't tell me they are actually the daughters of the gang boss!" The bald companion sneered.

"Are they black~ I don't know if they are the daughters of the boss, but they must have backgrounds. Didn't you notice that their fingers are wearing rings with the same pattern? Maybe they are family rings. What might they mean... These two women are not ordinary Women, if you play them to death, you will cause trouble! Anyway, I will not touch such women, there are too many unknowns in them!" The little white face named Jeffrey still shook his head.

"Impossible, they are most likely the daughters of a corrupt official in the East, or even mistresses, who come here to study or take a vacation... Women like this are completely harmless. Women who are really big people have bodyguards. If they are big people How can your daughter not have any skills to deal with a conversation?" The brown bear-like man immediately retorted.

"Could it be that they have the skills themselves and don't need the protection of others?" The bald companion laughed.

"Whatever you want, I'm still looking for a blond and blue-eyed big **** Bi~Chi, so it's safe and easy to use..." Xiao Bailian waved and left.

"One for each?" the brown bear-like man suggested to the bald man.

"No, I have an appointment with Mary, and Jeffrey is right. Unless they take the initiative to tease me, I'm still careful. I don't want to wake up the next day and see the boss of the Shan~kou~ group. Sitting in front of me with a dozen younger brothers, Gena, if you succeed, then introduce it to me tomorrow!" The bald head thought about it and felt that some things should be careful.

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

Cork lay quietly on the beach chair.

Pretending not to hear.

He was actually very upset.

Because he found that the ideology of the white group was beginning to waver, gradually moving closer to the direction of inferiority.

One hundred years ago, Orientals were yellow-skinned monkeys, not humans, especially Zulong people, but yellow-skinned pigs. The pig tails behind their heads are the best proof of lower races.

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

It is the last two years that have really started to change.

The appearance of that Mr. Wood.

The mood of the entire ethnic group has improved. Some of them no longer feel inferior and nod their heads and bow down thinking that white people are higher.

These people even began to rebel against their established social status over the past 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 ruler. However, some people quickly found the flaws and weaknesses of the white ethnic group, and they began to act and fight back.

With the support of Mr. Mu Mu as the greatest confidence, their national self-confidence has rapidly increased.

And the well-educated people are not as easy to fool as Hei Minggui.

"It's a bit troublesome!" Cork sighed. Before changing, a white man playing with an Oriental woman is not a problem at all. Now they are beginning to worry about a lot of things, worry about being beaten, worry about a certain background behind them, worry that they are the daughters or women of big people... How to reverse this idea when Mr. Mutsu is aggressive?

"Old man, are you talking to me?" The brown bear-like man thought Cork was provoking, and his face was annoyed.

"Go do your thing, young man, I'm just talking to myself." Cork didn't want to bother with this kind of humanoid self-propelled gun full of hormones.

"Humph!" The brown bear-like man saw Kirk snorted triumphantly, turned and chased in the direction where the two Eastern women had left.

Cork shook his head.

This guy has fallen to the point that he only dared to intimidate his own people. If he were replaced by an old man from the East, he would be scared into a dog by just looking at him, right? Recently, the propaganda of the Orientals has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The older the Orientals are, the stronger they are. Tsk tsk, this kind of propaganda can also be successful, and it has convinced people that it is really absurd!

and many more!

There was a flash of inspiration in Kirk's mind.

He suddenly thought of how to deal with Mr. Wood.

education!

When I started with education, I was confronted with Mr. Mu Mu before. It was not rational enough to head-on. What I really want to do is to penetrate Western culture in education. I should find those social elites who are loyal to the beacon of freedom, let them promote white supremacy, let them work in their respective positions, and promote the penetration of Western culture, instead of letting Eastern culture penetrate the West. I want to let the mother of the Dragon Kingdom quietly promote Western culture since the beginning of elementary education, and cultivate intellectuals who are completely inclined to the West in their ideology since their childhood...

Then the infiltration and assimilation continues from generation to generation, and finally a batch of loyal believers will be reaped.

This group of people is not white.

It is invisible on the outside and very confusing.

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

Just give these banana people a little bit of welfare, just give them a little bit of 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 was wrong. I should root out Eastern culture and replace their original culture with Western culture. There is still time to do such a thing, because there are a lot of public knowledge and social elites who flatter Western culture. , It’s just that they didn’t pay enough attention to their existence and strength before, so that they missed the best time to exert their strength, and let a fish slip through the net like Mr. Wood come out. If Mr. Wood began to brainwash his era, wouldn’t he also be able to be Washed into a super scientist who fully serves the Freedom Beacon?" Cork hit the thigh fiercely.

I was too contemptuous of yellow-skinned monkeys before.

To know.

A piece of toilet paper also has its effect. With so many social elites who admire the beacon of freedom, so many social announcements that are guided by speech, I have not shown enough sincerity to include them. What a failure! If these people were all assembled, what a huge force it would be!

Do it now, there is still too much time, there are too many intellectuals who want to be a beacon of freedom.

There is still enough time to incorporate 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 the thought of freedom, the people, have not given up the biggest beacon of freedom in their belief!

The battle plan of the Tianping team turned out to be correct. Their use of network power to infiltrate is the right way, but they are not deep enough. If they continue to deepen, they will start with basic education and directly cultivate ideology and culture among the Eastern people who fully agree with Western civilization. Hound, this is the most correct strategy! Banana people are such a wonderful word. I used to despise them too much. These people are obviously loyal dogs in my family!

"It's time to go back and do things. I can't hide here. I have to change the way and give Mr. Mutsu a ruthless one, so that all his inventions and researches become useless things, haha!" The more he thought about it, the happier he became.

Maybe it will take a while.

As long as the implementation goes smoothly.

Ten years later, at most twenty years later, you can see countless oriental women standing on the beach and praising Western men to their heart's content...

At that time, there is no need to advocate white supremacy. They are born with an inherent idea that all yellow people are yellow-skinned monkeys, and white people are descendants of gods...

Leave the beach.

Cork kept the leisurely pace of the old cowboy on vacation and walked slowly.

He does not 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, and he does not want to continue to live. They desperately need their own heads and Mr. Wood to be one. transaction.

Those short-sighted guys only know the interests in their hands, but don't care about the future.

Humph!

Want to use my head in exchange for benefits? Dream it!

I, Cork, is the future hope of the Eye of God. As for the two fools, Eric and Josiah, they are not even qualified to give me shoes!

When returning to the resort, Cork saw a police car driving away into the street. It seemed that something happened. Kirk didn't bother to pay attention to this trivial matter, and went straight back to the room. He was going to buy a ticket to go to Orange City, where there was a secret base, which was as full of functions as the headquarters that made people stare at all.

Before entering the room.

Kirk discovered that the two oriental girls seemed to be the tenants next door to him.

The moment he opened the door with the doorknob, they just came out from inside carrying the package.

"Hello!" Cork deliberately greeted them in a weird Zulong language, wanting to see their reaction.

"..." The smaller pale girl still ignored him, wondering if she didn't understand it or she was born introverted, but the older girl with long hair smiled sweetly and replied: "Mr. Cork, goodbye!"

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue!

Cork was stunned.

When he reacted, the two oriental girls who seemed harmless to humans and animals had gone downstairs and left.

They didn't do anything, but Kirk was trembling with fear, and he had temporarily changed his schedule to avoid Holunu. How could he not escape Mr. Wood's tracking? He can be 100% sure that these two oriental girls are Mr. Wood's people, and they are his genetic warriors! I don't know why they didn't assassinate him, but he believed that Mr. Wood would never spare himself easily!

Cork rushed into the room, his first reaction was to take out the pistol from the suitcase.

But when he held the pistol to seek self-protection.

The nose suddenly sore.

There was blood dripping down, dripping on the back of his hand and on the pistol, and an extremely terrible thought came into his mind: Is the drink I drank before is poisonous?

He threw on the phone to find someone to call for help, but before he stood up, his whole body was limp and fell heavily to the floor.

"..." Cork struggled desperately to make a sound, unfortunately, no matter how he did it, it was in vain.

From the outside world, he was lying quietly on the floor.

Qiqiao bleeds.

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

When his consciousness gradually became blurred, a sentence flashed in his mind: Funny little pepper!

He remembered saying this sentence by himself. When the long-haired girl glared at him, he said that sentence, and before that, he smelled a peculiar fragrance...

Wait, the peculiar fragrance?

Kirk finally realized what went wrong, but now he has no other choice but to wait for death!

He didn't know, in a corner at the end of the street outside the hotel, the brown bear-like man ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was also lying on the ground, even the way to die was exactly the same as him!

A white fat policeman looked at the rapidly decomposing body of a brown bear-like man with an expression of extreme disgust. He took a sip on the ground: "It's disgusting. I dare say that this hapless guy escaped from Death Canyon and let him The **** worms brought by the ocean current stung! Look at his body, his body has begun to rot before it is completely dead. Except for the **** worms, I can't think of a second place creature that can do this!"

"Keep your mouth tight, don't let people hear it, otherwise it's not you and I can bear the responsibility for causing a big panic!" The fat policeman's companion is a tall and thin man, and he quickly stopped his companion from complaining: "This person is rotted. The spoiled crab was poisoned to death. Quickly, cover it with a shroud..."

"Damn, I don't want to approach him, who knows if this guy is parasitic, I don't want to get involved with the hellworm!" After the fat policeman threw the shroud to his companion, he avoided it far.

In fact, his companions are also scared.

Follow the procedure to cover the dead body far away, and then leave in a hurry.

Although all the bugs that escaped from Death Canyon have found their habitats, occasionally there are a handful of them drifting along the ocean currents. These bugs are called hellworms in Hawaii, and the appearance of every hellworm will make the public feel scared. Fortunately, they are very few in number and generally do not attack people. They prefer to live on islands or dense forests with few people.

Of course, there have always been unlucky ones who were stung to death by hellworms.

Some people are born to tease small bugs of unknown origin, and some even want to catch the hellworms from Death Canyon and raise them, so it is not surprising that they are stung to death by the irritated hellworms.