Chapter 145 Kick Down Their Door (Part 1)

• Agron, Changbai Mountains.
• Right now, Lewis Snow looked like a middle‑aged guy on a hike, a big backpack on his shoulders, wandering like a backpacker and snapping photos now and then. Nobody paid him any mind—everyone’s living standard had gone up, and backpackers were common all over the states.
• But as Lewis went deeper, iron fences started popping up, signs reading: “Private property. Do not enter.” Two young men in security uniforms guarded the path. They were clearly hired gatekeepers for the Northstars, just ordinary folks.