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In the presidential suite of a certain hotel in Vienna, the boss is wearing a bathrobe and holding a glass of red wine.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed Zhang Ming through the eyes of the puppet.

Zhang Ming shuttled through the crowd, overflowing with electric current generated by love, he rescued innocent people one by one, the members of the security team breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help cheering for him!

"Come on, it's your last show after all."

The big boss in the distance tasted the red wine, and said in his mouth: "Other idiots think your ability is teleportation, but you have used it too many times in front of me, and your ability is not teleportation at all."

"It's time reversal."

The big boss who regained his human form, his thinking speed has far exceeded that of ordinary people.

"The reversing time is about five to six seconds. It's a terrifying ability. But it's been more than ten seconds since you left the venue. You can't reverse the time and return to the meeting room. The next thing is..."

The big boss snapped his fingers.

An official in the conference room suddenly stood up and rushed towards Natasha!

In less than half a second, the official was subdued.

But at the same time, another official pulled out a gun hidden in his calf, and before everyone could react, he pointed at the four big men——

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

After four shots, he turned the gun on himself, and another shot ended his life.

The scene fell into extreme chaos.

How could he have a gun!

Why did the big boss kill them, didn't he do it for control?

Countless thoughts appeared in Natasha's mind, but compared to these, there was one more thought that appeared first.

That is, the opponent's speed is frighteningly fast, not like ordinary people at all, no, even veterans can't do it.

Only her peers can do it.

Natasha walked up to the assassin's body and found that the left chest of the body was bulging. She took out the contents of the inside pocket of the suit jacket to have a look.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

It was a document that identified the assassin: a KGB agent.

KGB, the full name is the Soviet State Security Council.

She knew that the nature of this incident had changed. At this very second, this incident had changed from a terrorist attack to a global incident. As long as one of them could not be handled properly, it would be:

International war!

The gunfire outside stopped, all the puppets put down their guns, and a puppet came over with a suitcase.

Zhang Ming looked at him vigilantly, and Natasha's voice appeared next to his ear. She explained the situation in the conference hall clearly with the shortest words.

The puppet came over and smiled, "Do you know what's going on inside?"

"What is your plan?"

"They're dying, but they're not dead yet."

The puppet handed over the box and smiled.

"Four bottles of resurrection potion just saved four people. Whether you need it or not is up to you."

That’s all for today, I suddenly found out that this is the first time since I wrote this book that I have updated twice Σ(☉▽☉"a So, I want a wave of favorites, recommendations, and comments, hehehe...

Chapter 84 In order to save the world, Natasha chooses to become an idol!

With a gloomy face, Zhang Ming returned to the meeting hall with a box of resurrection potions.

All eyes fell on the box.

Natasha came over and whispered, "They all know about the resurrection potion."

"Yeah, that bastard with a big head, how could he hold back."

She raised her chin slightly, and the tables in the conference hall were put together to form a simple hospital bed, on which four big figures were lying, and the emergency doctor was doing emergency treatment.

There was a corpse on the ground, his temples were scorched black, and his eyes were wide open. He was the assassin.

Next to the corpse lay a middle-aged uncle, his hands and feet were tied, and he had already passed out. He was the one who attacked Natasha just now and bought a few tenths of a second for the assassin. Tell the other people on the scene about the bottle of resurrection potion.

Boom!

The box was placed on the solid wood conference table, making a heavy noise, and several officials subconsciously stretched out their hands, hoping that Zhang Ming would handle it gently.

Zhang Ming's gaze swept across the conference hall. There were government officials from various countries, members of major secret service organizations, and local security personnel in Vienna.

The box was quietly placed on the table, and the atmosphere in the conference hall became delicate.

Like the boss said.

The medicine is right here, if you use it, you can bring the four big shots back from the death line.

But the price is that the "back door" of their brains is opened by the big boss. As long as the big boss has a thought, he can easily control the government affairs of a country. With huge power, he can do whatever he wants.

At that time, a government order will come down, classify Zhang Ming and others as terrorist organizations, and then smear them through the media, and they will turn from heroes to criminals.