At nine o'clock, the wine party arrived.

What left Chang Wei speechless was that the drinking party had to be postponed because many people were late. He stood in the corner with a glass of wine, and the hall was bustling with attendees.

But the Swedish nuclear physicist he was waiting for hadn't been seen yet.

Chang Wei activated the communicator, took a sip of wine, and said in a low voice, "Agent Natasha." ”

After a moment, the ear replied, "Mr. Ghost, I thought you had disappeared before." ”

Obviously, Chang Wei's ban on the communicator caused Natasha's displeasure. "You know, we're on a mission," she said. The situation may change at any time, and you and I must keep the information in sync. ”

"But again, you'll be spying on me in the process." Chang Wei said disapprehantly: "Remember, I am a collaborator with you, but I am not someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. ”

Natasha was silent for a moment and said, "Keeping communication under the cover of architecture is my bottom line. ”

Chang Wei smiled and drank the wine: "Maybe." ”

Then he said, "I doubt the accuracy of your information. It's past nine o'clock, but to my surprise, the reception hasn't officially taken place yet. The target is not in sight. ”

"You have to understand." Natasha's chuckle came from his ears: "Parisians are always like this, you can't say they are unpunctual, they are romantic, free, if they feel more comfortable getting up later, they will do it." So you just have to wait. ”

Chang Wei was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly froze: "You're right." I saw him walk in. Traitor-style shawl with long hair, a bit of a mustache, horse face, and sloppy. ”

decisively turned off the communicator, and Chang Wei walked over casually.

"Hey," he greeted the Swedish nuclear physicist with a smile, "is that Dr. DeBrooke, please?" ”

When the sloppy doctor heard someone greet him, he first showed joy, but after looking at Chang Wei, his expression suddenly became disdainful: "I don't think you have the qualifications to invest in my laboratory." ”

Chang Wei was dumbfounded and nodded: "Then please come with me, I have something good to show you." ”

DeBrooke's eyes flashed with a hint of dazedness, and then he nodded in surprise: "Great! ”

After the question and answer of the bull's head and the horse's mouth, DeBrook followed Chang Wei step by step, and naturally walked out of the Mars Theater.

"Did you come by car?" At the moment when he walked out of the theater door, Chang Wei suddenly asked him.

DeBrooke's look was always excited, and he said, "Yes, I drove the car." ”

"You go and drive here." Chang Wei said.

DeBrook nodded, left, and after a while, drove an old Mercedes over. Chang Wei sat in the passenger seat and said to him, "Go to the Arc de Triomphe." ”

At ten o'clock, the old Mercedes stopped in front of a house in an alley near the Arc de Triomphe. Chang Wei got out of the car and stepped forward to knock on the door. A moment later, the door opened a crack, revealing Natasha's delicate face.

At this time, Chang Wei put on a mask again.

Seeing him, Natasha's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then she saw Debrooke who was following Chang Wei, she opened the door, put away the gun hidden behind the door, and said, "Come in." ”

"Come in, Dr. DeBrooke, great things await you." Chang Wei said lightly, not through the crack in the door that Natasha let go of sideways, but said this to Debrooke.

DeBrooke nodded excitedly and slumped in.

Chang Wei said to Natasha: "I won't go in." I'll leave it to you now, but I have a question. ”

"Please." Natasha didn't feel wrong about that, and she nodded.

"How long are you going to use this guy?" He said.

Natasha said, "No more than a week." ”

Chang Wei turned around and left: "Then he will die of organ failure on the last day of the week." ”

Then in Natasha's eyes, the figure of the Christmas ghost suddenly became blurred, and in an instant, it was gone.

Taking a deep breath, Natasha closed the door. She still had to concoct Debrooke, and she didn't have time to think about other nonsense.

Chang Wei is not a righteous person, but he is not the kind of person who is absolutely selfish.

The so-called terrifying dung, if it didn't provoke him, it didn't matter whether he killed or not. Like this Swedish nuclear physicist named DeBruck. From Chang Wei's point of view, no matter how he harms the Western world, it has nothing to do with Chang Wei, Chang Wei is just here to do a task, only related to grabbing luck, and has nothing to do with anything else.

It doesn't matter if they make nuclear eggs or hydrogen eggs, and it doesn't matter if they put them in New York or Paris. Blame it only on their target not for these places, but for the Pamirs.

This made Chang Wei particularly puzzled, not knowing how the brains of these terrifying dung people grew. If you resist the oppression of the Western world, then you will directly engage him. It's like that Uncle Deng, who hit a plane. What the hell is the Pamir Plateau?

Previously, on the Kun aircraft, Natasha gave him information, showing what the reason is, is that they intend to pollute the source of fresh water in the Pamirs through the nuclear radiation produced by the explosion of nuclear eggs, thereby threatening the water environment of the two river basins, the Ganges River basin and even East Asia.

That's pretty. True, the Pamirs border the Celestial Empire of East Asia. But anyone who has attended junior high school knows that the source of fresh water in East Asia is not bullshit at all. The two water systems in East Asia have their sources on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, in the Kunlun Mountains!

South and Central Asia, on the other hand, will be affected. It's certainly not too big, though. There is no doubt that the largest source of fresh water in the water system is not gushing out of the source.

But with this, Chang Wei has to give them some color. Good guy, dare to move the mind of the Celestial Empire, this is not to take his Chang Gou Zi in his eyes!

Well, the East Asia of this world is not intrinsically related to Changwei. But there's a plot connection.

So DeBrook had to die. Chang Wei left a mana on him, saying that if he died in seven days, he would definitely not live to the eighth day.