Then... why don't the four great figures sacrifice themselves for the safety of the country?

"If it does, it creates bigger problems."

Natasha moved closer to Zhang Ming's ear, "The theme of this meeting of the four countries is: Eastern Europe business talks."

"Eastern Europe?"

There was not a single person in charge of an Eastern European country present.

"To be precise, it is a discussion on how to curb the import and export trade in Eastern Europe. To put it bluntly, these countries feel that they have suffered losses in Eastern European trade, and they want to take restrictive measures. The main target is Russia."

Natasha pointed to the corpse on the ground, "And he is the most famous spy organization in the former Soviet Union - the KGB - an agent lurking in France. If you were the people of these four countries, what would you think?"

Zhang Ming felt depressed for a while.

As long as they are normal people, they will think that this is revenge and a premeditated murder.

What's even more frustrating is that no matter what the subsequent successors really think, if they want to get the voters' approval at this time, they must show a tough attitude.

"The final result will inevitably lead to war."

The big boss in the hotel put down his wine glass, and he walked to the huge French windows, overlooking the ancient city.

"If you choose to use potions, I will control the four countries in one go, and Zhang Ming, you will also bear the name of a criminal and become a wild dog that can only run around."

"If you give up using potions, war will break out in the world. I only need a little guidance, and the scale of the war will quickly increase. The more chaos, the more power I can control, and you will also die when the time comes."

The big boss's gaze seemed to have penetrated thousands of meters, penetrated the wall, and landed on Zhang Ming.

"Now tell me, what's your choice?"

The silence in the meeting hall didn't last long, a thin agent came over, stretched out his hand to Zhang Ming and said, "Hi, Zhang Ming. I am an agent of MI[-], Daniel Craig. I have been It has been an honor to know your story, you are a true hero and I have a lot of admiration for what you have done."

Zhang Ming smiled and shook hands with him.

The high hat has been put on, and the next step is to get down to business.Zhang Ming thought to himself.

Agent Daniel continued: "Now the four leaders are dying. I would like to ask you to lend a helping hand again and use this medicine to save their lives."

As he spoke, he was about to reach for the box.

A white and slender hand landed on the box earlier.

Natasha pressed the box and looked at Zhang Ming.

"Sorry, I can't give it to you." Zhang Ming made a choice.

Whoa!

The security teams from various countries raised their guns at the same time, and hundreds of guns were aimed at Zhang Ming.

Natasha stood beside Zhang Ming, not retreating a step. She drew out a small pistol and confronted hundreds of people without showing any weakness.

The other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were at a loss and raised their guns, not knowing whom to point them at.

Zhang Ming was no longer the Mengxin who would tremble with fright when he was pointed at by a gun. He knocked on the box and said, "You should know that this thing has the effect of controlling people's hearts."

"I know." Daniel said.

"You have read my information, and you should know that guns are of little use to me. I want to leave, but you can't stop me."

"Yes."

"Then why are you still doing this?"

Daniel's lips are very thin, and he said in a standard London accent, "Because my task is to bring that person back safely, please understand. And I believe that as long as a person is still alive, there is always someone Method."

Daniel felt a slight tingling sensation on his skin, his hairs stood on end, and tiny electric arcs flashed across Zhang Ming's body.

Lightning ability.

This is the information that will be recorded in every piece of information about Zhang Ming.

"One last question." Zhang Ming stared at Daniel, "If they took the medicine and the first order they gave you after waking up was to kill me, would you do it?"

Daniel, a straightforward, traditional English man, thought for a moment.

"meeting."

The atmosphere in the hall of the venue suddenly fell to freezing point.

As long as there is a signal, this place will become a bloody hell.

Zhang Ming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the electric current on his body disappeared.

"Doctor." Zhang Ming asked the emergency doctor, "How long can they last?"

The young emergency doctor had long been frightened by the battle. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time. An older doctor next to him took off his mask and said, "Up to two hours. There are first-aid facilities inside the venue." , but it is only for first aid, without larger professional equipment, two hours is the limit."

"What about other hospitals?"

The young doctor finally came to his senses, and stammered, "I called. Just a few minutes ago, all the hospitals in the city were attacked by a group of lunatics. No one can help us."

The big boss is forcing them to a dead end.

"Give me an hour."

Zhang Ming stared into Daniel’s eyes. "Within an hour, I will try to solve the problem. If I can't, I will hand over the box to you."

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