Chapter One Hundred His Goal

  "What's going on?!"

  The person who came in, speaking with a standard American accent, had an impatient look on his face. However, when he saw Xue Luo walking towards him, that impatience instantly disappeared, replaced by incredulity.

  He rubbed his eyes with his hand before hesitantly opening his mouth.

  "Uh... you're... Muveeto Ferldon's wife?"

  His expression suddenly became respectful, and his eyes also flashed with excitement, more exciting than discovering a big news scoop.

  "Hello..."

  Xue Luo nodded slightly in front of him, instinctively disliking this person. However, she now had a request for him, and he was Aaron's older cousin, so she couldn't help but put away her disgusted expression.

  "Ah, hello, Mrs. Filton... it's an honor to see you up close..."

  He stretched out his hand wanting to hold Snow's hand, but was pulled away by Qianqian.

  “aaron……”

  Qianqian called out to Aaron, and he immediately understood.

  "This is my cousin Mike, a Global Daily reporter..."

  Aaron made a brief introduction, and Mike, still with a smile on his face, stared at Xue Luo.

  "Brother, you mentioned last time, something about the Tiandao gang and also what happened domestically in July or August... do you have any information on this? We'd like to take a look..."

  "What is Tiandao?"

  Mike was shocked, as if he had never heard of these things, and instead made Xuanxuan and the others look at Aaron with suspicious eyes.

  "Didn't you tell me? Tiandao Gang, Emperor Group..."

  "You young fellow, what's the big idea with your fast talk? Mrs. Fenton is right here..."

  Mike slightly raised his face and pretended to scold Aaron.

  "Mr. Mike, how much money do you want? Just name it..."

  The snow fell and suddenly opened its mouth.

  "Ah...... Ahahaha, Mrs. Feltman, you...you see, you're all Aaron's good friends, isn't talking about money hurting our feelings?"

  Mike smiled with a fake smile on his face.

  "You name it, how much, make an offer, as long as the information you provide is true, we will definitely pay for it..." Xuan Xuan also said.

  Aaron looked a bit embarrassed on one side, pulled Mike, but the latter did not notice: "If I can give you, of course, all are true and effective information, and, is also first-hand information..."

  "I know, name your price!"

  Xue sat down and motioned for him to sit down as well.

  Mike didn't hesitate, sitting down on the sofa opposite Snow, propping up his legs, taking a sip of the coffee that had just been brought in by the waiter, letting out a long sigh, and then stretching out one hand.

  "Five thousand?" Qianqian spoke up.

  Five thousand dollars is also expensive for just knowing a little information.

  She certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to think he would open his mouth for just five hundred, especially when the other party was Feriton's wife.

  Mike smiled and shook his head slowly: "50,000!"

  "Who are you blackmailing!"

  Xiao Yang suddenly stood up, staring at him with a look that made him want to slap him in the face.

  "Aaron's eyes widened in shock: 'Brother! You're going too far!'"

  "Am I overreacting? It's rare for me to have a day off and sleep in, you dragged me out of bed, and you're saying I'm overreacting?"

  Mike frowned at Aaron's words, looking dissatisfied.

  "I can give you at most 20,000! I don't have any more than that... But those materials, including the domestic ones, I want to know everything..."

  Snow sat there, looking frail, but her words carried an unyielding power that brooked no refusal.

  Mike lowered his head and thought for a moment, then clapped his palms: "Alright, 20,000 is 20,000! You have to give it to me now!"

  "You really are..."

  Xiao Yang almost couldn't bear it again, and Xue Lai grabbed her hand.

  "Qianqian, Aaron, you two go get the money..."

  Xue Luo handed her card to Juanjuan, who hesitated for a moment before leaving with Aaron.

  "Mr. Mike, is it okay now?"

  Xue fell silent, gazing at him. Mike, who was sitting across from her, cracked a faint smile and then picked up the notebook he had been carrying with him, placing it on the table and opening it.

  "This is what happened in July, a shocking event at home and abroad..."

  Mike pushed the notebook in front of Xue Luo, and Xue Luo and Xiao Yang leaned forward to take a look.

  "Interpol-led Empire Group member, codenamed Blue Lion, aka Interpol Central Bureau Inspector Yung Ho-yin, and the Tian Dao gang's leader Eddie Sanders went missing during a battle for the Ocean's Heart on an island in the Bohai Sea. The island exploded, and it was assumed that both men had sacrificed themselves... At the time, Interpol Headquarters even held a grand funeral for Yung..."

  Mike leaned on the sofa at that end, sipping coffee and talking.

  "I knew that, Rong Haoen is actually the fiancé of our family's Xiaobai... but it seems like he was saved by Brunei..." added Xiao Yang from the side.

  Xue Luo just stared at the computer screen with a whole page of reports, without blinking an eye.

  The island exploded, and it was rumored that both of them were dead. Now, he's back... He said it was because he thought of her, so he managed to pull through... But he never told her what he went to do? What is he doing? Is he so sure he can come back?

  "What is the heart of the ocean?"

  Snowflakes fell silently as he asked himself why he wanted this thing and why he had to get into a dispute with Interpol.

  "The Heart of the Ocean... is the key to unlocking the Middle Eastern arsenal..."

  Mike looked up just as she raised her head in shock.

  "Middle East Arsenal?"

  "The Middle Eastern arsenal... enough to destroy a small country with military power like Japan... everyone is guessing the purpose of Yixiang Tian, even the Federal Bureau of Investigation is paying attention to his every move, and will stop at nothing to put him to death if necessary... but no one knows what he wants that key for..."

  Mike swayed his coffee cup and spoke slowly.

  And snow fell, her face was already pale.