Kennedy International Airport, New York, USA.

At the airport where people are crowded on weekdays, there are not many people chatting now. A large number of soldiers in military uniforms are holding guns, and they are like a doll in the airport, motionless.

"Do you know, you scared me to death?"

Ye Nan and Stark had just walked off the plane and immediately saw a woman in a professional suit standing in the distance. As soon as she saw Stark, she immediately came up with her eyes, as if she had just cried.

"A few days ago, people from IQ Company called and told me that you were coming back soon and asked me to wait for you here."

"You're red in your eyes, it seems you miss me." Stark saw the visitor and immediately walked up. "Now you don't need to worry anymore, I'm back."

"I'm not worried about you. I'm happy. I'm happy that I don't have to continue looking for a job anymore." Pots's mouth curled a smile.

Stark's face immediately became scheming when he heard Potz say this, "Yes, the holiday is over, you should work."

"Introduce this one..."

"No need to introduce it, I know him, Ye Nan, the president of the famous IQ company. "Potz interrupted Stark," I'm very happy to know you, Mr. Ye Nan."

"I'm also happy to know you, the beautiful and emotional lady Miss Bots." Ye Nan stretched out his hand and shook with Bots. "I've heard that Stark Industry has a beautiful and emotional female secretary. I wonder if you are willing to work in my IQ company."

As Ye Nan said something, Stark's face changed. "It's not a good thing to poach in front of his friends."

"Go, you should work."

Stark pulled Potz over and got into the car. Then he turned his head and said to Ye Nan: "Sorry, no one seems to be picking you up. It seems you are going to walk."

"How could I walk?" Ye Nan snapped his fingers and a silver sports car drove in from outside. "Although I am not as high-profile as you, I am not so low-key that I don't even have a tool for transportation."

Yes, blocking the entire Kennedy International Airport and allowing the entire airport to serve Stark alone is Stark's work. Unlike Ye Nan's low-key, Stark seems to be very ostentatious no matter when and when.

"Come to the car in front." Ye Nan said, then lay down in his seat and fell asleep.

"Brother Ye Nan, Douglas is looking for you." Smila's voice came from Ye Nan's ears.

"Well, I understand." Ye Nan pressed casually, and a small picture was generated in front of him.

"Welcome to you back. Ye Nan." Douglas was wearing a straight suit and a hint of vitality was emitting from his old face.

"Congratulations, Mr. Douglas. You are one year younger." Ye Nan praised Douglas in a small compliment.

"Your mouth is indeed very likable. Ye Nan." Douglas said with a smile: "But I'm here this time to ask about some things."

"What's the matter? Ask me, I'll tell you everything." Ye Nan replied cheerfully.

"How are you doing about eliminating the unorganized things," Douglas asked.

"I have killed the queen who cannot be organized. All their cloning and transformation people have been eliminated. I can start soon and erase them completely from the Middle East." Ye Nan replied.

"I'm afraid it's not necessarily true if I kill the queen." Douglas said, and his figure immediately disappeared from Ye Nan's screen, and replaced by Hamnata after the collapse.

"You can see some of the scenes that the smoke broke out from Hamnata."

In the ruins of Hamnata under the scorching sun, a head popped out from under the pile of stones, and the flesh and blood grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a little queen that was only half a meter tall. After the little queen was completely formed, she immediately left Hamnata.

"The Queen is the actual leader in the inability to organize. She is in charge of the inability to organize military forces and has close communication with major royal families in the Middle East, so you should not be so careless and should not leave before she is sure she is completely dead."

Hamnata's picture slowly disappeared, replaced by Douglas, "Your trip to the Middle East has no results."

"Although I have no results, it has also been a blow to the inability to organize. In addition, I also know the secret of the inability to organize. They cooperated with Umbrella to exchange viruses with Umbrella..."

"I understand." Before Ye Nan finished speaking, Douglas interrupted him, "You remember that the purpose of your trip this time was to eliminate the inability to organize. As for whom you cannot organize and cooperate with, you don't need to care."

"I understand." Ye Nan responded.

"Okay, it's time for me to rest, and you can get rid of the inability to organize as soon as possible."

With a bang, the projection closed.

"It's him that's the smoke-breaking." Ye Nan's face appeared with a hint of anger, a hint of being deceived repeatedly.

After Hasselda told him that someone had manipulated his brother to talk to him, Ye Nan had already guessed that Duan Yan was making trouble behind him. Later, Duan Yan disappeared inexplicably in Cairo, and his thoughts could not be confirmed for a while. Now Douglas came to him, but it confirmed that Duan Yan had been following him.

"This smoke cut is very good at hiding, and I didn't even notice him."

When Ye Nan was in Hamnata, he had never seen Duanyan, but Duanyan could take pictures of Hamnata, which proved that he was inside Hamnata at that time.

"Smila, have your satellite found the smoke cut off?" Ye Nan asked.

"Not found, brother, what's wrong." Smila's figure cast in the car, "Is there anything worth noting about this person?"

"He has a ability, which is initially estimated to be controlling things like mental power, but the most important thing is that he caused some trouble to me."

"Forget it, since you can't find him, it proves that he is very careful to hide himself, as long as he doesn't continue to jump out and get in the way. I'm too lazy to continue to pay attention to him, Smila, tell me how Angela is doing recently."

"Sister is better than before. At least she often goes to buy clothes. She used to not go shopping for clothes." Smila immediately became excited when she heard Ye Nan mention Angela, "By the way, Brother Ye Nan, when did you go to see your sister? My sister has been talking about you recently."

"What do you think of me?" Ye Nan became curious, "Can you think of me taking her to buy clothes last time. I didn't buy it. If that's the case, then I would be really unfair. It's not that I provoked that damn woman first. She provoked me first."

"Anla, Anla, Sister Angela won't talk about you. Sister Angela is talking about when you will come to see her. She has bought a lot of clothes and wants to wear them one by one for you to see."

"Wear one by one for me to see?" Ye Nan shuddered after thinking about it. In his heart, it is definitely a very tormenting task for a woman to wear a piece of clothing and ask a man to see it.

If you say she looks good, she will say you will make her laugh. She thinks it is not good-looking; if you say she is not good-looking, she will say you have no taste. If you say you don’t like her, she will think it is very good. No matter what you say, she will say the opposite thing to you, she will just want to quarrel with you.

In fact, she doesn't want you to help her see which piece of clothing is beautiful, but lets you see how she looks when she wears clothes.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to see the clothes your sister bought?" Smila immediately became dissatisfied when she saw Ye Nan's appearance. "You probably don't like your sister."

"Why don't I like Angela?" Ye Nan shook his hand repeatedly, "but I'm quite busy lately, and I'm afraid I don't have much time to look at her new clothes. Why don't you help her choose the most beautiful one to show me."

"How can this be done?" Smila stamped her feet. "Sister Angela's clothes are for you to see, not for me to see. How can I know what clothes you like? If the clothes I chose for my sister are not your favorite, what should I do? My sister must scold me to death."

"I don't care about anything I like or not. I like your sister, not clothes. No matter what clothes Angela wears, it looks the best in my eyes."

Ye Nan said something pleasing to her, wanting to please Angela.

"Do you like it, my sister is dressed in a ragged manner?" Smila turned around and turned into a beggar, "just like this."

Smila was wearing a black dress that was so dark that she couldn't tell the difference in color. She was unkempt and had a stench all over her body. At first glance, she looked like a beggar. No, the beggar was not as bad as hers.

"If my sister dresses like this, will you still like her?"

"This..." Ye Nan looked at Smila, not knowing what he should say. He liked it very much, but when he spoke, he found that he couldn't say it at all.

He didn't want to deceive Smila, nor did he want to deceive Angela. He asked himself that if Angela were dressed like this, he wouldn't like it at all.

"Smila, stop making trouble."

Ye Nan was a little angry, and he didn't know where the anger came from.

"It's true." Smila changed back to her original appearance, "Sure enough, my brother said that. In fact, my brother still likes Angela's sister to wear beautiful clothes. My father is right, men just like beautiful women."

"Doctor? What did he say?" Ye Nan was confused.

"Dad said that men like beautiful women. If the sister doesn't dress herself up a little more beautifully, Brother Ye Nan wouldn't like his sister."

"I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true."

Smila pouted, "If your brother doesn't like your sister anymore, then Smila doesn't like your brother anymore."

"Smila, stop making trouble." Ye Nan felt a little headache, "This is something that is made out of nothing. I admit that I like beautiful things very much, but that is human nature. I can't like ugly things, right?"

"Smila, if Brother Ye Nan became a bug, would you like Brother?"

Ye Nan gestded a bug crawling on the ground, "like a caterpillar on a tree."

He remembered that the little girl was most afraid of caterpillars, so he deliberately gestured out a caterpilla to scare Smila.

"I will like Brother Ye Nan, I will help Brother Ye Nan return to his own appearance." Smila looked serious.

"Okay, actually I don't like that, but I just..."

"arrive."

{Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.net Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!