In Kiev, the capital of Ukraine, the team completely parted ways, Heidi and Dicarder bought a ticket back to the United Kingdom, and Hobbs also bought a ticket back to the United States because he had to rush back to report and pick up his daughter, as long as Lin Cheng can solve the problem, they will handle the follow-up matters themselves.

Of course, at the last moment of separation, Heidi still went to Lin Cheng and tried to persuade him to destroy the virus, but Lin Cheng only said that he would consider it and never gave her any promises, so that Heidi was puffed up when she got on the plane, but she could only give up.

It's not that she doesn't want to snatch back the virus from Lin Cheng and take it to destroy it herself.

However, after weighing the fighting ability of both sides, she could only choose to temporarily believe that this temporary partner understood the importance of the matter, and hoped that Lin Cheng's integrity and kindness would make him make the right choice.

After the other three left, Lin Cheng drove alone to the meeting place, and six hours later, an F-22 taking off from the German military base in Hohenfels landed at an air base in the eastern region of Kyiv.

In addition to a U.S. Air Force pilot, there was also a middle-aged American who appeared to be somewhat older.

They came in a hurry, but Ukraine welcomed it, after all, it was arranged by the US military, and Ukraine has always wanted the US military to set up a military base in Ukraine, but the United States has never agreed.

The Ukrainian military wanted to use this opportunity to convince the big man on the other side, but the big man did not give them a chance to entertain, but drove directly away from a military vehicle at the military base and hurried to a discontinued steel plant on the outskirts of the Kozerech region.

Because that place is the meeting place given by Lin Cheng.

In the evening, an army-green off-road car drove into the steel plant on the outskirts of Kozereć, but what was puzzling was that the steel plant had been auctioned off because of bankruptcy, but the factory was still brightly lit at this time, but no one was seen.

has served the U.S. government for half his life, Mr. Anonymous has seen too many storms and waves, and it is not uncommon for people like Lin Cheng to ask people to meet one-on-one outside, but they are afraid that their identity will be exposed or other risks.

It stands to reason that this kind of meeting does not require Mr. Anonymous to come forward, and it is usually handed over to the people below to meet with the informant, but this time, Lin Cheng asked that Mr. Anonymous must come forward in person, otherwise he will take away the snowflake virus.

This is something that the U.S. government and the U.S. military, which are interested in snowflake viruses, cannot tolerate.

But even if they can't tolerate it, they can only pinch their noses and endure it, after all, they have already got the virus, and they have no choice.

The car stopped, and Mr. Anonymous took the car keys and got out of the car.

He straightened his suit and walked straight to the brightly lit steel mill building, which was full of steel structures and blast furnaces for melting molten iron, but what made Mr. Anonymous care was that the blast furnace was actually heating up.

Isn't it discontinued here, why is the blast furnace still steaming?

Before he could think about the answer to this question, a young man in a navy blue suit appeared in front of him with a black suitcase.

"Mr. Anonymous, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I've already brought something here, please take a look."

Lin Cheng came to the middle-aged white man with gray hair with the suitcase, his eyes stayed on Mr. Anonymous for a moment, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he took the initiative to open the suitcase and show the contents of the suitcase to Mr. Anonymous.

Inside the suitcase is a large foam cushion, and in the center is a boxy rectangle cut out with a knife, and a test tube carrying a colored liquid lies in it, which emits a strange orange-yellow sheen under the lights of the steel mill.

It looks beautiful, but it's also deadly, exactly like the one on the data, without any difference.

Immediately after, Lin Cheng closed the suitcase again and looked at Mr. Anonymous with burning eyes.

"Sheng Hui, thirteen million dollars in hard work."

Mr. Anonymous was silent for a few seconds, then picked up his phone.

"Hey, it's me, the thing has been confirmed, let's send him the money."

After a while, Lin Cheng confirmed that there was an additional transfer of $13 million in the bank account he had handed over to the other party.

After confirming the income, Lin Cheng smiled, handed the suitcase to Mr. Anonymous, and then recharged the transferred dollars to the account of the Continental Hotel at one time, and exchanged it for the balance of one hundred and thirty killer gold coins.

"You've done a great job, and Ishion still doesn't know who the snowflake virus is."

Mr. Anonymous took Lin Cheng's suitcase and praised Lin Cheng.

"Thanks for the compliment, it was a pleasure to work together, and I look forward to working together next time, and now - I'm going to solve some other problems."

Lin Cheng smiled, and then turned around and walked to the side of the steel melting furnace, the steel furnace was hot molten iron like molten slurry, the temperature had reached at least tens of thousands of degrees, even if it was far away, you could feel an extremely warm temperature rushing towards you.

Under Mr. Anonymous's somewhat puzzled gaze, Lin Cheng took out another test tube carrying orange-yellow liquid from his pocket.

Although he is a little old, at least Mr. Anonymous is not old and dizzy, and from his point of view, the test tube in Lin Cheng's hand containing orange-yellow liquid inside is no different from the test tube in his suitcase, at most there is a slight difference in color.

He hurriedly opened the suitcase and saw that the test tube in the suitcase was still lying there quietly, but its color was not as dark as the test tube in Lin Cheng's hand.

"Wait, wait a minute, what's that test tube in your hand?!"

"This is the real CT-17, and what's in the suitcase is just orange juice I bought from a roadside store."

Lin Cheng sneered and looked at the middle-aged white man under the high platform.

In his hand, he held the test tube containing the CT-17 snowflake virus sample and shook it gently.

Lin Cheng didn't have a sense of betrayal to deceive his business partners, and he didn't feel that his violation was a violation of the rules of the industry, why would the U.S. government offer such a high price to buy CT-17 virus samples, he could think of the reason with his heels.

Under Mr. Anonymous's incredulous gaze, Lin Cheng relaxed his hand and let go of the test tube in his hand.

The test tube carrying the virus sample was affected by gravity and fell directly into the molten iron at tens of thousands of degrees, and the virus in the container did not even have a chance to spread, and the protein structure was directly distorted by the high temperature, and it completely lost its activity.

"You lied to me?!"

Mr. Anonymous's face has a look that has become hideous and ugly because of anger.

Because he knows very well that for the U.S. government and military, the virus is very, very important, otherwise they would not have offered $13 million to buy the virus samples in Lin Cheng's hands, and the maker of the virus has already arrived in China, and they can't get people.

If Mr. Anonymous fails to bring the virus samples back to the United States, then what awaits him will be countless questions and accountability from the military leadership, as well as all kinds of reports to write, which will definitely be a very troublesome thing for him.

"You're wrong, Mr. Anonymous, quite the opposite - I saved the world."

Lin Cheng tilted his head slightly, a gentle smile on his face.