latent syndrome.

Chapter 282 281. The Peak of Freedom
There are many skyscrapers in Liberty City, including the Empire State Building, Chrysler, and One World Trade Center. There are no fewer than dozens of buildings over [-] feet.

Accompanied by the Hudson River, in this early winter, it is extremely cold and magnificent.

Luca did not choose the meeting place on the ground, which required a restricted environment. The restaurant on the 101st floor of this newly uprooted skyscraper has been cleared. Not only are there no customers, but there are not even any waiters.

Only Luca stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the panoramic view of Liberty City, the endless tall buildings, and the cold and rolling Hudson River.

"I read all the materials in Los Angeles."

"The person who reversed all tragedies turned out to be an unknown person who suddenly appeared."

"A stockbroker?"

"You're good at investing and...gambling."

Luka's back looks a little weird because of his hunchback, but he just turned his head sideways and stared at the back, making people shudder.

Colin frowned tightly. It was hard to imagine why it was necessary to arrange it in such a place. As far as Grey was concerned, everything was about efficiency, and the so-called deputy director chose one of the highest restaurants in Liberty City. Such a person... definitely not for the so-called ostentation.

Maybe it was... wanting to restrict his movements so that he couldn't escape.

When he reached the bottom of the building, he had already had such thoughts, but Colin still came up. Without this level, it is impossible to eradicate submerged disease.

And this so-called deputy director is different from every member of the strategy bureau that Ke Lin has ever met. Not only is his body weird, but he also faintly exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

Even for Colin it was the same.

"This kind of place...is just for telling about combat operations, so it's a bit inconvenient."

"Just tell me what you want to do."

Colin spoke bluntly. It might be true as the liaison officer said that Luka wanted to stand in his own team, but this kind of thing is not just lip service, it needs to be voted on.

He now needs the identity of an agent of the first division to obtain the resources provided by the whole society.

"you are so brilliant."

"Just as you thought in your mind, there are some small disagreements within the Countermeasures Bureau."

"Some people advocate that the original strategy should be maintained and people should live in greenhouses."

"It's naive, the SCT is unstoppable because they don't care about human life."

"We have to do the same."

"The most efficient way is to keep the fire of civilization alive."

"We have human embryos ready, and associated doomsday bases, for when the world ends."

"Still have a backup plan."

"Now you just need to use your hands and feet without any scruples. Dealing with those mobs is just a piece of cake."

"The point is how to deal with this disease, this chaos that erodes sanity."

"what do you think?"

Luca put the silver suitcase on the dining table. There was no meal, and he didn't even turn on the heater. The high-altitude wind was affected by the deflection force of the earth, and the temperature was even colder in midwinter.

Colin squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Luka to go straight to the point, but it's not bad. It's hard to say whether it's protecting people, or protecting the alienated population as a sample of civilization, or this behavior has violated the principles of civilization. Form, the reason is too complicated.

Colin didn't care so much, he just wanted to eradicate the cause of the disease before his wife died, but this was contrary to the way Luca proposed.

Because that situation is tantamount to letting his wife die. As the infection base increases, the symptoms worsen faster.

There is not much time left for Colin.

"I do not care."

"Is that all you want to say?"

Ke Lin was noncommittal, he still needed this identity, and he couldn't tear himself apart with the so-called deputy director. It all depended on what he wanted himself to do next.

"Don't you care?"

"From the data, you are different from ordinary infected people, but you can indeed use visions and domains."

"I once had a relationship with the Pope. I went to stop his foreign condemnation operation, but it failed. My men were wiped out. When I arrived, he had completed the operation and left Europe."

"Europe is completely manipulated by the SCT, partly because of the failure of that operation."

"That's a very dangerous man, no less than the people in the top ten."

"If you can kill him, it means that you are quite a character."

"Your position is very important. Every word of yours can change the direction of the world's destiny."

"Please don't muddle through with ambiguous answers like you don't care."

"I want to know exactly whether you have the kind of..."

"Cruel spirit."

As Luca said, he sat leisurely on the dining chair. Since there was no waiter in the restaurant, he was a little thirsty. When he saw water in the ornamental vase, he brought it over and smelled it, then took out the flowers in it and took a sip.

"Then you want me to prove it."

Colin replied blankly, although he was standing, his aura was still overwhelmed by Luca, even though Luca was sitting with his back arched.

But his identity, the authority and dominance of the entire society, gave him unparalleled power, which was too frightening.

"Sure enough, you understand."

"Everything is just a switch of resources, tonight."

"There will be a party, and the mayor of Liberty City and the adults from the Reserve Bureau will be there."

"They control the strategic reserve resources throughout North America, food, bacon, and props necessary for survival."

"In order to do what I just said, we must go to the bottom of the boat. You don't have to worry about the future. You go and kill them."

"This will affect the transportation of relief supplies in some severely infected disaster areas."

"Now the Central Plains is sparsely populated, and the Countermeasure Bureau's forces cannot be effectively dispatched, and there are not so many forces. There are too many infected people there, and it has almost become a wasteland rule."

"Rather than keeping those citizens and consuming supplies meaninglessly, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain."

"I really like an oriental idiom called...a strong man cuts off his wrist."

"This is a strong man breaking his wrist."

Luca talked about the most efficient plan. Instead of wasting resources in vain, it is better to wait for the infected people in the central area to completely flood, then concentrate on cleaning up, and transfer all resources to the east coast to deal with the impact of SCT.

This is the last battle. SCT will use all of it to attack the east coast and land in North America without reservation, so as to dominate the world. It will go all out, then decline, and exhaust three times. These thugs composed of madmen have failed again. If so, it will completely fall apart, and finally split into various small forces. In terms of the authoritative cohesion of the strategy bureau, they will be defeated one by one without pain.

Colin was shocked when he heard that, at least Gray would still protect ordinary people, but this man treated everyone equally and did whatever it took to achieve his goals.

"It's simple."

"Just a few ordinary people."

"What are you going to do?"

Luca asked calmly.

"no problem."

Colin decisively agreed.

"very good."

Luka looked at his watch and clapped his hands. A group of waiters came out and served some exquisite dishes.

"After lunch, take a break and let's go together."

Luka said so.

Colin's expression gradually turned cold.

(End of this chapter)