Crushing and Being Crushed

"It's so prosperous here. I really want to destroy it," Zard exclaimed as he stood in the heart of New York City. "It'd be a shame not to wreck it a little!"

Big Yu suddenly felt that this sentence pattern sounded familiar. For example, "Such a beautiful back—it'd be a shame not to put some cupping marks on it," or "Such pretty legs—it'd be a shame not to have them pedal a tricycle."

It was originally a joke.

But when it came out of Zard's mouth, it sounded a little horrifying.

Big Yu and Zard walked through New York's bustling downtown, silently observing a particular building in front of them.

Big Yu said in a low voice, "Strange. This place isn't much different from office buildings back home. There aren't any obvious defensive forces. Did we find the wrong place?"

Logically speaking, the headquarters of organizations like Jiuzhou and Kunlun were all established in highly concealed locations, places overseas forces couldn't immediately locate.

At the very least, they wouldn't buy a landmark building... What if someone launched a surprise attack?

So when Big Yu saw the Kingdom organization's building, he found it strange. Either they had found the wrong place, or the Kingdom organization was excessively arrogant and truly believed no one would dare come here to destroy them.

Xiao Qi glanced at the map. "This is definitely the place. The map isn't wrong."

The Parent's Association, the Freemasons, Big Yu, and Zard—a total of more than two hundred experts—were scattered around the building, scouting the area. Passing New Yorkers looked at them curiously, assuming they were a Chinese tour group.

Big Yu shook his head. "I still think something's wrong."

Zard said, "I have a way to confirm whether this is Kingdom's headquarters."

Big Yu asked doubtfully, "What way?"