It was already past eleven o'clock when Link, Penguin Perney, and other think tank members held a video conference.

Link rubbed his temples and formulated plans for Platinum Hotel, United Pharmaceuticals (College) and Brotherhood. This plan not only concerns the three forces and Dragon City and Faye, but also the two legendary NPCs behind it, so he had to be careful.

After the meeting, Link washed up and did not find any trace of the macaw in the castle.

"Are these two guys coming back to the desert for explosions?..." Link murmured and walked straight to the bedroom.

The two guys, Macaw and Silver Hand, have a similar smell, often hang out together, and occasionally they come back late after having fun. Link is not worried about the safety of the two guys. They have already burned high incense if they don’t harm others. Who can do anything to them?

But tonight, Link was upset and always felt something was going to happen.

"Maybe it's because the meeting today is too brain-burning..."

After finding a reason for himself, Link fell asleep shortly after lying down.

...

On the other side, after a dusty trek, the Macaw and Silver Hand finally arrived at the center of the wasteland gang, Esia.

Silver Hand drove the car into a brightly lit company, which was a mercenary camp of warlord Sang Kun.

A beautiful drift flickered the tail, and the wheels raised a burst of sand and soil, parked accurately between the two jeeps, leaving a punch-wide distance between each front and rear.

"It's worthy of being the top driving skills of standard procedures, I'll be i~ Then see you at our destination~" After saying that, the macaw turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the passenger seat, as if it had never appeared before.

The silver hand got off the car with a swagger, not worried about being recognized in the military camp.

Shortly after the car stopped, a mercenary noticed the movement here, walked out of the temporary duty room, and frowned and walked towards the silver hand.

The silver hand swayed towards the mercenary, holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucking mist.

"Where did Zhali go? Why are you the only one coming back?" The mercenary glanced at the license plate, and the somewhat strange mercenary in front of him was full of doubts.

The silver hand reached out to hold the cigarette butt that was about to end and spit out a cloud of smoke. The other hand suddenly threw out a metal product, and asked in a tone of knowingly: "This is the big night, the crotch of the pants is frozen hard, of course I'm looking for a place to thaw~"

"Also, don't forget to do some maintenance tomorrow morning and look at the transmission shaft."

Yin said and walked while talking, and after he finished speaking, his back was turned to the mercenary.

The mercenary was a little confused and asked casually: "What are you doing now?"

The silver hand spitted out the cigarette butt from his mouth and cursed: "Aren't you fucking asking nonsense? It's so cold, of course I'm looking for someone to warm up."

The mercenary's puzzled expression gradually thawed, replaced by a smile that everyone understood, and shouted to the silver hand: "Brother, please help me see if technician No. 3 is here today. I will be in the middle of the night before, and I will be there after getting off."

No silver hand could speak or turn around, but he stretched out his left hand and waved it, indicating that he could hear it.

The mercenary looked at the back of the silver hand and raised his mouth slightly.

It's chilly spring, I'll go to Nuannuan in the second half of the night~

The silver hand was dressed in a mercenary outfit and left the mercenary camp in a swagger.

After leaving the camp, Silver Hand walked towards the place where the lights were most densely packed in Esia.

The cold wind in the desert did not blow away Esia's enthusiasm.

Only at night can the brilliant lights shine brightly on the sky.

Esia is built on an oasis in the desert, and there are towering tall buildings in the center. Even from the slums built by down-and-out shantytowns, you can see the tallest building in Esia, the United Pharmaceutical Building with the abbreviation of UM. The United Pharmaceutical Building spreads around it. Other tall buildings are not as good as UM buildings, most of which are only one-third of the height. However, unlike the unique United Pharmaceutical Building, the shorter tall buildings are lined up one after another, and are generally in groups of three or two.

The green plants and flowers on the complex can be seen with the naked eye, filled with a whole layer, which has the smell of a garden in the sky.

These buildings scattered near United Pharmaceutical are the residences of the warlords in Esia.

Although they usually have "palaces" on their territory, they also spent money to build mansions in Esia.

Behind each warlord mansion represents the position controlled by their respective warlord forces.

Below the mansion is the close guard of each warlord. Each mansion has hundreds of mercenaries and more than a dozen mutant guards, ranging from tanks, anti-aircraft guns, to light and heavy machine guns, everything is like a military base.

Outside the central area, it is Esia's most precious oasis resource. However, the untouchables have no right to enjoy these. The oasis is surrounded, cold gray walls are built, and the vitality green is circled, and it becomes the back garden of the warlords.

Beyond the high wall, it is the real Esia. The trade zone closer to the high wall is a place where wealthy merchants and power are in the desert, full of arms, poisons, flesh, and population transactions. It is the gold-selling cave in Esia, and there is a unique name - the chaotic neighborhood.

Here we dig a surrounding "moat" and introduce live water from the oasis.

Outside the moat is the slums in Esia, all built by shanty towns.

In the slums of Shadu, there are dilapidated buildings, and only a few are shanty towns. However, there are all shanty towns. Some shanty towns can barely build two or three floors. When the wind blows at night, they can even shake.

More periphery of the slums are sporadic mercenary camps.

There are more than a dozen warlords of all sizes in the Wasteland Gang, and only six people can go to the table to participate in the formulation of the rules.

Some time ago, Daotuo was jailed by everyone's vote, and his power was also disbanded by the Duke of Destruction and was incorporated into Sang Kun's command.

Although it was the first time to come to the chaotic neighborhood, the silverman soon got involved and found one of the arms dealers.

Twenty minutes later, a small freight truck drove out of the yard of the arms dealer and headed straight for a bar street in the chaotic neighborhood.

In the basement of the arms dealer, everyone was knocked out and locked in the room. There was an iron basin in the center of the room. The coal in the basin was burning, and a steady stream of black smoke came out...

The freight truck drove into a dark alley and turned off the engine. Silver hand covered the truck with a tarp, then lit a cigarette, and walked casually to the corner of the alley.

Big Bird Walks around the back door of the bar.

"Baby, you can't do it, the speed is a bit slow..." The Macaw suddenly appeared and mocked.

The silver hand disagreed and spit out a smoke ring: "Have the place been surveyed?"

The macaw leaned against the wall, inserted his wings in front of his chest, and was confident: "Don't worry if I do my business, I'll wait for your goods now."

One person and one bird came to the freight truck. The macaw opened the rear compartment, shone it with a flashlight, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Since you want to make it bigger, these places alone are not good. Should you come to bloom more and drag everyone else into the water?" Macaw suggested.

The silver hand hesitated for a while: "Since that's the case, you can't just be in the chaotic neighborhood. Before leaving, the mercenary camp outside had to do some work."

After saying that, Silver Hand and Macaw looked at each other and smiled, the two of them thought of going together.

Come and toast to friendship!

...

Esia Prison.

After the Duke came back, he did not report to Marle immediately.

His mind is now full of stories that Link had told before.

If Link did not lie, then Daotuo was his biological father. Sang Kun, a despicable villain, not only designed to steal him, but also made him a weapon to compete for the power of the Wasteland Gang. He has been using lies to deceive him for more than ten years.

Fortunately, the Duke knew that Dao was imprisoned in Esia Prison, and he was escorted by him.

He has already obtained a device to quickly measure DNA similarity from the black market in the chaotic neighborhood. He has added his blood. As long as he can get Daotuo's blood, he can compare the similarity between the two DNAs in ten minutes and draw a conclusion.

Whether it was the smoke bomb that Link released for the purpose of bewitching and provoking, it would be true that the answer will be known soon.

The Duke has always been elusive, and carrying out plans to sneak into Shadu is also a secret mission. Except for the five warlords in the Wasteland Parliament and members of the suicide squad, no one else knows it.

Using the excuse of "working for Sangkun and interrogating Daotuo", the duke easily came to the room with the most strict defense and custody of the prison.

The Duke glanced at the prison guard guarding the door and the warden who was tremblingly, and his cold mask turned on his side: "The questions asked by the commander are confidential. All surveillance and recordings are turned off, and you will leave here. Once someone hears the content of the next interrogation, I promise you won't see the sunrise today."

The Duke of Destruction was so powerful, coupled with such an aggressive threat, the warden and the prison guard nodded repeatedly: "Duke, please rest assured, we will retreat after the prisoner is brought up. I have turned off all the videos and audios, and we will leave when the person comes!"

Good, no one dares to mess with such a evil god.

Soon, two prison guards took Daotuo through numerous gates and took him to the interrogation room.

Daotuo's face was thin, his eyes were slightly dispersed, and he could no longer see the momentum of a warlord. His hands and feet were heavy shackles, and he walked slowly.

The duke stared at Daotuo, trying to find out the relationship between the two from their high appearance.

If it were before Link spoke, the Duke would definitely have a sneer under his mask at this moment.

But now, the Duke felt more and more similarity between the person in front of him and himself.

Daotuo was pressed down and sat down, his hands were buckled on the table in the interrogation room. Two prison guards were about to cover the locks on the table, but the duke scolded him: "Enough! Get out of here!"

The prison guards were so scared that they were both nervous and frightened.

The warden was so scared that he raised his beards. He waved his hands repeatedly to signal the two prison guards to come over, and "repriman": "Idiot, no one can act under the eyes of the Duke. Can you lock the prisoners in front of the Duke? Can you trust the Duke's strength? Why don't you get over here!"

The prison guard shrank his head and ran to the warden, and then the warden squeezed out a flattering smile: "The Duke is slowly interrogating, let's go out now, right now!" After that, he quickly urged everyone to go out and closed the iron gate.

After walking out, the warden and the prison guard both breathed a sigh of relief, and their clothes were soaked in fear.

Mom, the third place in Platinum Hotels is the only one that is suffocating, it’s so terrifying!

After confirming that everyone had left, the Duke's mecha's calf opened, and many spider robots ran out, alerted around, and then walked into the interrogation room.

When Daotuo saw the duke, he squeezed out a hint of ridicule: "Did Sangkun send you to see me for a fool?"

The Duke kept silent.

Daotuo continued: "Is it my life? I firmly opposed cooperation with the Mechanical God Cult before, but you insisted on doing it alone. Now the Mechanical God Cult is defeated, and the Wasteland Gang has also lost a lot of main forces. Sang Kun may not sleep at night when he thinks of me, right? My existence is a sign of his failure in command. When he thinks of me, he will think of his ridiculous plan..."

The Duke stepped forward, the mecha pressed Daotuo's arm with his arm, then took out the detector and pointed it at the thin arm.

As the needle penetrates the blood vessel, the blood sample in the detector gradually increases.

Then the instrument was started and a green indicator lighted up.
To be continued...