Godly Son-in-law

In the meantime Dorut was on the roof of the top floor, and the private helicopter was already in motion.    

    

"Boss, where are we going?" The pilot asked.    

    

"Tasmanian island. I think the entire United Nations is under martial law. If we stay here, we might not be able to leave."    

    

After Dorut confirmed his target, the helicopter slowly took off.    

    

This was a private property that Dorut used someone else's identity to purchase. It would not be noticed by the officials just because of him.    

    

The escape journey was not quiet. Dorut's phone rang non-stop along the way.    

    

It was all calls from various branches. The officials mercilessly confiscated everything from Future Biotech Ltd., and they even arrested a large number of management staff.    

    

It could be said that the business empire that Dorut had worked so hard for so many years had instantly disintegrated.    

    

Thirty years had passed, thirty years had passed, and a while ago, Dorut had secretly looked down on Turin, who had become the commander-in-chief. He did not expect that he would end up in such a state.    

    

In that case, it would be better for the two of them to join forces and fight back.    

    

Thus, Dorut dialed Turin's number.    

    

"Something happened to my company. All the locations have been sealed up by the officials. It might be a joint operation against us. " You'd better go to Tasmania right now. Where are you? "Retreat immediately. If it was too late, the entire continent of the Union would be under martial law. "At that time, it won't be possible for us to leave."    

    

"What's going on? Why did things become so bad overnight! " Turing looked very surprised.    

    

He knew his partner better than anyone else. He knew why the government had set their eyes on him.    

    

"Now is not the time to analyze the reason. I won't waste my time talking to you anymore." Dorut hung up the phone.    

    

Tasmania distance. However, this huge island was similar to a financial free port.    

    

The various laws of the United Nations did not apply here. They had their own management system and combat armed forces, and Dr. Dorotte had a good personal relationship with the management here. He believed that hiding here would be safer.    

    

After receiving the notification, Turing immediately boarded the yacht owned by a rich man under his control and headed towards Tasmania Island.    

    

"Master, do you need me to do anything else?"    

    

"Send people to keep an eye on the various airports and ports to see if there are any foreign fighters entering the Union."    

    

Turing felt that the sudden change in the situation was not because of her. It was very likely that some countries had tipped them off and asked them to join forces against her. Maybe it was Country Z, Lin Zhan, and the others.    

    

"Understood. I will arrange someone to deal with these things immediately."    

    

The rich man nodded respectfully and turned to leave.    

    

The strengthening method that Turing used had a permanent effect. As long as the assimilated people did not die, they would forever obey Turing's orders.    

    

However, this assimilation method was not unlimited. Otherwise, there would not be a need to produce bionic warriors.    

    

Every time it was used, it would consume a considerable amount of Turing's mental energy, resulting in a weakened state.    

    

Since the orders issued by the Military Department had already appeared in all the ports and airports, it was impossible for them to leave the Union now.    

    

However, this was the island of Mania itself. It belonged to the Union. There was no problem with their actions.    

    

The two of them finally met at a manor in Dorut.    

    

"Old buddy, I didn't expect the situation to be getting worse and worse. I feel like I'm at the end of my rope."    

    

"Is there any countermeasure? Isn't this also the place of the Union? " Wouldn't hiding on the island make the area of escape smaller? " Turing didn't understand why Dorut called her here.    

    

"After the entire country was sealed off, this is the only exit out of the Alliance. I have a good personal relationship with the captain of the maritime defense team at the port, so I can take action against him."    

    

Dolot had already thought of a countermeasure.    

    

"You want to build a relationship with him with just a few words?"    

    

"I don't plan to do anything. I want you to assimilate him, and then have him arrange a special ship to send us to the first and second continents of the Extreme Northern Lands."    

    

Dorut's plan was very bold. He was going against his plan now.    

    

Since Lin Zhan and the others had all returned to the country, the Extreme Northern Lands was basically free.    

    

The safe house on the other side was also in an unguarded state. If they could successfully hide there, they would be safe for a while.    

    

In an extremely cold environment, all kinds of ancient glaciers could be seen everywhere. If they used firearms and equipment to recklessly attack that place, it might cause a huge collapse in the glaciers.    

    

At that time, not only would the sea level rise, but the coastal cities also be threatened. There was also the possibility of releasing all kinds of viruses that had been frozen here since the ancient times. For the survival of the entire human race, it would be a disaster.    

    

When Lin Zhan and his men hid in the safe house, Turing did not use any firearms to attack them. If it was the other way around, Turing would not do the same.    

    

Therefore, Dorut's plan had a slight chance of winning.    

    

"Alright," Wang Yao said. Then let's not talk any more nonsense. Let's go now. I will turn the head of the Sea Guard in this port into one of our own." Turing stood up and prepared to set off.    

    

On Tasmanian island, the distance between the civilian port and the military port was not too far.    

    

There were all kinds of warships docked in the military port, and the camp of the Sea Defense Force was built in the port.    

    

The captain's luxurious villa was built on the beach in the distance, and his main job every day was to relax in the villa as he pleased.    

    

At this moment, the captain had also received orders from the higher-ups of the Austin Federation's Military Department. Hence, he sent out all his subordinates to search all kinds of civilian ships.    

    

"That's the target's villa. There are no more than 20 security guards and servants in the villa. You should be fine, right? "Hurry up and finish the battle. Don't attract the people from the camp nearby. Otherwise, the battle incident will definitely be reported to the higher-ups."    

    

Dorut personally drove Turing to the beach near the captain's villa.    

    

From there, they could clearly see the scene inside the villa.    

    

Turing looked at her watch. It was not even noon yet. It was unrealistic to wait until the dead of the night and then act.