Chapter 301 - Hurry Up and Build Noah’s Ark (2/2)
Chief Hook was in the office with his brows furrowed.
It was this again, the group of fellows made him delay two days’ time before they calmed down the public discussion and settled the situation… They were simply getting more outrageous and more reckless, it was just like they had turned the beautiful nation into a toy at their own will.
Robert that fellow was somewhat sneaky.
He handed up a secret report stating that there was an issue in the upper levels of America.
Was there a need for him to report that?
The only thing he needed to do was to conscientiously follow the script that he had designed by meeting God earlier, and to incidentally tell God that his son’s lifestyle had a problem.
However, the first time he was sent out of China for field work, he did not die.
The second time at William’s house gathering, even after he provided those heliotropes with intelligence information, he still did not die.
During the last time, he let Jim do it himself, but still he did not die.
At last, he did not become Spiderman’s uncle…
The directors had long written the stage lines before his death, yet he always did not die at the time when he should… He kept wanting to steal more camera time.
This fellow should really die…
If that was not the case, he did not have to worry about it so much, because there would be a Western Angel who would help him with these…
Just like the Eastern Pharos, which helped save the workload for the counterparts in China, and also lessened the shifts they needed to work.
Anyway, the thing about Robert not dying for all three times were directly related to the Eastern Pharos…
While Chief Hook was caught in his deep thoughts, a phone call woke him up.
After he picked up the phone call, he immediately grabbed a tall hat from the clothes stand, left his office, then took a private elevator and pressed the “-50” button.
It turned out that underneath this headquarters building, was another military base.
The group of senior officers from America who previously evacuated from the Demonic Realm were gathered here again.
Looking at their true identities, there were military generals, senators, congressmen, governor, mayors of big cities, heads of financial groups and so on.
Each of them were big shots with immense influence, and they had control over innumerable human resources and corporeal properties.
Nonetheless, Chief Hook knew that they all had a common secret identity; they were members of the Sorcerer Club.
They were the ones controlling the political and economic lifeline of this enormous empire.
These people often held secret gatherings to secretly make every important decision.
Afterwards, they would implement it through official organizations, shift the empire’s resources, fulfill their own wills, and achieve their own benefits.
The reason that he was able to participate in this conference was just because he disguised himself as one of the members.
Hence, he was contemptuous of Robert’s report…
Chief Hook walked into where the gathering was held.
This was a plainly decorated conference hall, in the spacious main hall, there was nothing else but a gigantic round dark brown table.
On the roundtable, a faint bloody smell came off, but Chief Hook would not overthink it.
This was because he knew then that during important gatherings, if the arguments became too intense, many of them would smash their laptops or phones at their opponents.
Therefore, there were quite a number of heads that were beaten up on the spot, causing blood to flow onto this table…
In order to commemorate the seriousness of its history, ever since this table became the testimony of important gatherings, it had neither been changed nor completely cleaned.
At this moment, many red high-back chairs were placed around this table, and the seats were mostly filled.
Clearly it was another important gathering, and this roundtable was about to witness history once again.
A fierce argument will happen again.
“Is this catastrophe real or not? We shouldn’t have listened to that black cat from the start! Now there are many discussions about our hesitant actions, the military authority of America has suffered the most serious challenge!!” A middle-aged man dressed in brownish-grey military uniform had already stood up from his chair and was yelling at the top of his lungs.
“Calm down, Lieutenant General York, Mr. Tom provided us with lots of help during the early period of the Sorcerer Club’s establishment, this is just a small repaying of kindness to it. Mr. Black Cat has said that those from the Snake-worshiping Brigade wants to revive their big snake, and needs to absorb some Power of Fear, so it entrusted us to help it while we were at it. I think that this was probably just a beautiful lie.
“Now we’re just frightening the little adorables outside for a few days, it’s not a big deal. Later on when we present them with some welfares and benefits, they’ll be so elated that they’ll entirely forget about this fear that they have now.” A big-bellied fellow who was obviously a head of a financial group said indifferently as he trimmed his nails with an exquisite nail clipper.
“Gentlemen, gentlemen, please quiet down, allow Chief Hook to introduce us to the latest situation.” A white-haired old man in a suit who seemed to be the host of this gathering called a halt to everyone’s argument when he saw Hook entering.
After Hook nodded to the gentlemen who were present, he went straight to the point. “Thanks to our mature system, there are already no discussions outside, everyone has returned to their peaceful daily lives. Of course, what I’m saying now is just bullshit… Thanks to God, the situation now is very dangerous!!”
The conference hall became silent at once, everyone was stunned.
“The black cat didn’t lie, the ocean tides of various areas are showing abnormalities one after another, and they can’t be explained by any existing scientific theories. There are no signs of the moon nearing, no explosions of undersea volcanoes, and not even Atlantis was found!
“The only thing I can tell everyone here is that we should hurry up and build Noah’s Ark! At least everyone present here deserves to be on the ark…” Hook enunciated each word slowly.
“Bam”, the big-bellied head of a financial group looked at Hook blankly, while his nail clipper dropped to the floor.