(You people, you don't vote and just want to see the color map? shame on prostitution!)

Patani took off her mask in the crack of the door, and the skylight of the fire reflected her beautiful face, like a red-stained skyline, which looked even more beautiful in the dark and dirty environment. When she walked in in a blue gauze skirt in the style of a sand house, Cheng Mo immediately recalled the summer on Penglai Island.

Izumi handcuffed Patani, who was dressed in sari, and hung him inside a golden birdcage. At that time, he happened to sneak into the secret room belonging to Jing Quan, and when he turned the screen, he saw Jing Quan standing on the edge of the birdcage, wielding a black snake whip and whipping a patani whip, and with a "snap", the sali inlaid with golden silk threads was scratched, revealing Patani's white and greasy skin with blood stains. She leaned feebly against the metal bars of the birdcage, her hair completely loose and messy on her fair cheeks and neck, and the beautiful sari was almost completely torn into strips of rags around her waist, and her plump body line loomed in the light.

Cheng Mo clearly remembered the sweaty appearance on her face, but she was resolute, although she was treated horribly, she didn't cry, she just stared at Jingquan desperately and stubbornly, as if she was going to be eaten alive by the other party.

It is clear that she is a woman of courage and willpower.

Although it was very unexpected, for Cheng Mo, this was not a bad thing, and it was more convenient for him to prescribe the right medicine when he met someone who knew him relatively well.

When Pattani came in, Rekcka locked the door again, then turned to Pathani and whispered, "Sir, I didn't expect us to meet. ”

Patarni, who was standing in the light, looked at Rekcka, as if relieved, she closed her eyes and whispered, "Bryce, it's great that you can escape." ”

Rekzka smiled, "Sir, I told you that I'm going to be fine. ”

Patani smiled bitterly and said, "I thought the same thing when I was on Penglai Island, but I almost died there, and Salman stayed there forever, and he couldn't even find his bones......"

Speaking of the dead colleague, the expressions of the two people became sad, and after a moment of silence, Rekczka pointed to Cheng Mo who was standing next to the counter, "By the way, sir, I have to thank him for being able to escape!"

Patani looked in the direction of Requetzka's finger and realized that a teenager was hidden in the shadows beyond the cone of the backup lamp. Her expression was very surprised, because Cheng Mo was a little immature when she was young, and because she thought she had always been alert, but after coming in for a while, she didn't even notice that there was a person standing so close.

Seeing that Pattani was staring at him, Cheng Mo walked out of the darkness and whispered, "Hello, sir. ”

Rekčska explained, "This is the Zeno ....... that helped me escape from the Hydra Mansion."

"Zero?" Patani looked puzzled, but when she met Cheng Mo's clear eyes, the suspicion about the other "Zero" in her heart immediately disappeared, but she was still curious about how Cheng Mo could escape from Hydra with an elite Interpol. She carefully looked up and down at Cheng Mo in casual clothes, Cheng Mo's body was too deceptive, it looked no different from a high school student, and it looked even more childish in a precocious country like Europe and the United States.

Rekčka also apparently saw Pattani's doubts, he first questioned Cheng Mo at the prison gate, most of the reason was that Cheng Mo looked a little small, but Cheng Mo proved with his actions that his appearance and his style of acting were simply two extremes. So he coughed, interrupting Patani's scrutinizing gaze, tilting his head slightly into Patani's ear and saying, "Don't look at his young age, but really...... It's the boldest, the most sensible, the smartest, the most ...... I've ever met Vicious, the most cruel, and not right...... In short, he is the kind of person who is very tough...... He's not just an undercover agent, he's a ...... The Chosen One.......

Pattani withdrew his gaze lingering over Cheng Mo, and turned his head to look at Rektzka in dismay, "The Chosen One?"

"Yes! The Chosen One...... I believe he is definitely a powerful Chosen One. ”

Patani looked at Cheng Mo again, his eyes slightly blank.

Rekčka raised his hand to cover his mouth and continued to whisper to Pathani, "I brought him here because he wanted to make a deal with us, we would send him and another man out of the encirclement, and he would give us detailed information about the Black Death......."

Pathani frowned, she grabbed Rektzka's arm and dragged him into the back room, she lowered her voice and rebuked, "Oh my God, Bryce, what are you thinking?....... Now it is the Europa Executive Committee and the Athenian military that are in charge of the encirclement, not to mention what we can't do..... Why do you trust a man who came out of Hydra? If he is really an undercover agent of some police agency, as long as he comes from the right background, why do we need to help him get out of the encirclement? Also, he said that if he gives you information about the Black Death, he can give you information about the Black Death? We have been tracking down the Black Death for so many years, and this time if it weren't for Napoleon VII's determination to wipe out the Hydra, we wouldn't even be able to move Hydra, how could he give detailed information about the Black Death? With a mouth? Oh! I wonder if you've broken your brain......."

Rekska smiled bitterly and said softly, "Sir, I know better than you what a terrible organization the Black Death is, you don't know what I saw when I followed him to the top of Hydra!" Rektzka waved his hand, "You really can't imagine that I saw robots and lizardmen, lizardmen...... Did you know that it's the lizardman who controls the world that is rumored on the Internet....... Oh my God, I used to think that David Ike was a psychotic and crazy person, and that anyone who believed in him was a fool, but today I realized that I am a complete fool, and the world is a complete lie! Not only the supermen of the 'Chosen One', but also the green-skinned lizardmen, even if you tell me now, I believe that I live in the computer world of the 'Matrix'...... It has turned my outlook on life upside down!" David Ike was born on April 29, 1952 in Leicester, England, and now lives on the Isle of Rydwight. is a writer, speaker, football player, and sports presenter. One of the participants in the Camelot Reveal Project. World-renowned occult investigator. He has published four occult books: "Rebellion of the Robots" (1994), "The Truth Will Set You Free" (1995), "The Greatest Secret" (1999), and "Children of the Matrix" (2001). Most of his books introduce the secrets of reptilian humanoid robots, and at the heart of a group known as the 'Babylonian Brotherhood' controls the minds of humans. And this organization is made up of lizardmen, most of whom are well-known people, including the Rockefellers, the Rothschilds, the Bussy family, the English royal family, etc.]

"Lizardmen?" Pathani said sternly as he looked at Requetzka, "Blair..... Were you forced to take drugs in Hydra?"

Rekska stroked her head, "Hey! I'm in a fresh state of mind now, and I know what I'm talking about, Ma, but unfortunately I didn't have any recording equipment in my hand at the time, otherwise you'd have seen the video and you'd be clear. Rekzka took a deep breath, "I think you can accept the existence of the Chosen One, and you won't have no way to accept the existence of the Lizardmen, right?"

"OK, OK!" Patani raised his hand and made a stop gesture, "Even if the lizardmen exist, what does it have to do with the Black Death? You don't mean to tell me that the Black Death is actually organized by some lizardmen who are engaged in human trafficking and drug trafficking...... Why don't they build some spaceships, time shuttles, or whatever, and study virtual reality no matter how bad they are, so they won't degenerate into such a dirty business, right?"

"I don't know if the Black Death was made up of lizardmen, but I did see them!" Rekcka frowned and raised his hand to press his forehead, "We've gone off the rails, and now we're going to help the Boss get out of the encirclement." ”

"No, it's impossible, Blair!" Pathani shook his head resolutely, "if someone from the Europa Executive Committee finds out, the two of us will be finished.....! Criminals and the like, even the reputation that we have accumulated over the years of Interpol will be ruined...... It's crazy, don't think about it! I can't agree with it!"

"Sir...."

Seeing that Rykska still wanted to persuade, Patani raised his voice slightly, and said with an unquestioning attitude: "Blair, there is no need to discuss this matter, I still say the same thing, since his identity is undercover, then there will be no problem with his identity, and the 'Black Death' is not a spy, what danger can there be? As long as he can pass the investigation of the Europa Executive Committee, we can help operate it and let him come out as soon as possible, as for other things, I think you should not worry too much!"

"Sir, do you think I'm going to be unable to even think of this, and I've brought him here because there's something else hidden in it. ”

Thinking of the earth-shattering battle between Napoleon VII and Athena just now, Pattani said casually with a little sarcasm: "What else is hidden? What else can there be? It is impossible that he robbed Napoleon VII's fiancée Athena and cuckolded Napoleon VII, right?"

Rektzka's face was shocked, and he stammered: "Ah~~Ah???..... You are.... How..... You know?"

"No kidding!" said Pattani angrily.

Rektzka had a serious expression and didn't say anything.

Patani was even more dumbfounded than Rekcka, and she exclaimed, "Impossible, right?"

"Really. Rekzka nodded, "I saw Athena herself, alive, beautiful and beautiful, but she gave me a completely different feeling than what was portrayed in the media." There is no sense of intellectuality and reason, but it is very self-conscious, like a wild and willful princess........"

Patani rubbed his temples and said with a headache, "How do I feel like I'm acting in a ninth-rate romance movie? Shouldn't this be a crime movie? No....... How did Athena end up in Hydra?"

"According to Zeno, it was the two of them who were members of a certain Chosen Order, and they were caught lurking in the Black Death, and Zeno was indeed captured and locked up in the prison of Hydra, I can prove it, as for Athena, I don't know very well. But I don't think that's the point, the point is that Zeno said that Napoleon VII had a collaboration with the Black Death......" Rektska swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered, "That's why I brought him here to meet you!"

This news was even more shocking than Athena's cuckolding of Napoleon VII, and Patani changed his face and was speechless for a long time, and after a long time, he "snorted" in disbelief, shook his head and said: "Blair, I really doubt that you have overdosed on drugs! You don't know what you are talking about? Napoleon VII and the people of the 'Black Death' cooperated to eliminate the organization of the 'Black Death'? This logic does not make sense at all! This is really crazy!"

Rekcka asked in a serious tone, "What if it's true?"

Patani was silent for a long time before he said in a sonorous voice: "If it is true, I will definitely expose the ugly face of Napoleon VII and bring him to justice!"

Rektzka smiled and said, "Sir, do you know why I want to follow you?"

"Isn't it because I'm so capable?"

"No, of course it's because you're beautiful and a fool who doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Blair, don't you want to get promoted and raise your salary to marry Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life!"

"Hey, sir, do you think I seem like someone who cares about this? If I really cared, I wouldn't be an undercover agent!"

"I know, I know! We're all coming together for the same goal!"

Rekzka smiled and said, "Why don't you listen to Zeno's explanation?" I think he will be able to convince you!"

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Cheng Mo, who was standing outside, listened to the conversation between Pattani and Lexka clearly, and in his opinion, it was very easy to convince a person like Patani who had too much sense of principle to uphold the sense of justice, but it was even more difficult to convince a person like Lexka who seemed to have no principles and was willing to do whatever was beneficial to him.

Cheng Mo had already constructed a complete set of statements without any flaws in his mind, so when Pattani and Rekska walked out, he spoke directly: "Sir, I know that you must have a lot of questions in your heart, but please listen to me first explain the ins and outs of the matter, and then ask questions where you have doubts, and I will definitely give you an answer." After a pause, Cheng Mo said, "Although you may not necessarily be satisfied." ”

Patani stood at the end of the counter, staring at Cheng Mo's face, and said expressionlessly, "Okay, you say take a look." ”

"The feud between me and Napoleon VII starts a few years ago. I'll give you a little background first, I don't know if you've ever heard of an organization called the 'Home of the Chosen and the Freedom Front'? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, in short, you can go to the dark web to look it up, this organization is the largest stalker organization in all of Europa. Our aim is to fight for the right to 'Uroboros' for everyone, and to protect every stalker from being controlled by the government and to use their Uroboros rights legitimately. Athena and I are both members of the Home and Front of the Chosen One......."

"And the 'Black Death' seems to be a gang, in fact, its real face is also a Chosen Organization, and it is also the third largest Chosen Organization in the world, some of the gangs you see such as Hydra, Free Market, Cripple Gang, Blood Gang, Hell Angels, Penglai Island, etc., are just its periphery, the relationship between them is not only complicated, but also there is a great deal of competition, and it is not uncommon for one gang to swallow up another. Cheng Mo tilted his head, "As for Napoleon's general, I think you also know it well, the star of hope in France, the heir of the emperor, and the president of the Rosicrucian, he has many terrifying names......

"The above is a general background introduction, of course, it also involves two other powerful Chosen One organizations, the world's strongest Star Gate and Ou Yu, who used to be the second in the world, I won't go into too much detail about these two organizations, you can check the information on the Internet. As for me and Napoleon VII, we have to go back to New Year's Day in 2018, if you have been investigating the 'Black Death', you must know that 'Penglai Island' is the Asia-Europe transit hub of the Black Death, and that island is the ........ destroyed by our 'Home of the Chosen One and the Free Front'" "What ?????? Penglai Island was burned by you" Patani couldn't help but ask, and heard another shocking news to her, and her shocked expression was completely insufficient on this night.

Cheng Mo pretended to be calm and nodded, "Our 'Star Gate' lackeys like the 'Chosen One Home and Freedom Front' and the 'Black Death' are not all the way at all, in order to seize control of the dark web world, we have planned a lot of actions against the 'Black Death', the biggest of which is to wipe out Penglai Island and get 100 billion US dollars from the 'Black Death', as well as several Uloporos. ”

Pattani suddenly realized, "I see!"

Cheng Mo glanced at Patani with an inquiring look, and Pattani hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You continue, I'll ask later." ”

"At that time, Napoleon VII was not a god general, and the 'Rosicrucian' was not as strong as it is now, in order to subvert 'Ou Yu' to control Europa, Napoleon VII once funded our 'Chosen One Home and Freedom Front' and Ou Yu struggle, this time we did a big case, it was Napoleon VII who covered the retreat for us and was responsible for helping us launder money. Originally, we had a good time working together, but because the Ark of the Covenant no longer produced 'Ulopolos,' Napoleon VII became interested in the Ulopolos we had obtained, and reversed the agreement on the distribution that had been agreed upon, and demanded that we hand over the Ulopolos and take the money alone....... Of course, we were very dissatisfied with this shameful behavior of untrustworthy words, so we asked Athena to have a good chat with Napoleon VII, originally we thought that Athena could communicate well with Napoleon VII, but we didn't expect Athena to be a violent temper, and after two quarrels, she broke up with Napoleon VII......."

"This is the reason why we, the Home of the Chosen One and the Free Front, are at odds with Napoleon VII, and it is also the beginning of the confrontation between Athena and Napoleon VII. Since then, there have been a lot of open and secret battles between us, which cannot be said or inconvenient to say, if you are familiar with the battles between the worlds and know the causes and consequences of the 'Paris terrorist attack', you will probably be able to figure out a thing or two from it. But Napoleon VII still cares about Athena very much, but Athena is a woman with a strong personality, even if Napoleon VII later makes concessions to us in her face, she is not willing to return to Napoleon VII's side. At first, Napoleon VII was able to communicate patiently with Athena, but as soon as Napoleon VII became a god general, his desire to control Athena became stronger and stronger, which was something that Athena couldn't accept at all, so with my help Athena escaped from Paris, and we hid together in the headquarters of Hydra 'Hydra Mansion', but unexpectedly confirmed a shocking secret here......."

Speaking of this, Cheng Mo took a long breath, he lowered his voice, and said with a heavy expression: "The 'Paris Terrorist Attack' was dumped by Napoleon VII to the incompetence of the 'Black Death' and the Great Commander Michel, but in fact, it ......." Cheng Mo paused for a moment, and told a big secret, "It was planned by Napoleon VII and the Black Death's clown Sith!"

"What?" Patani and Ryktzka exclaimed in unison, their breathing becoming extremely rapid in the dimly lit electrical repair shop, if Napoleon VII's cuckolding was just insignificant gossip, then what Cheng Mo had just said was a shocking secret that would kill them and overturn the whole of Europa.

Cheng Mo stood in the light, silently observing the frightened and inexplicable faces of Patarni and Reccz, and stopped talking, giving them time to digest such a sensational secret.

Neither of them expected that after listening to the news of one nuclear bomb after another explosions in a short period of time, they would be so shocked that they gasped for air, and they didn't know what to say at all. After a long while, the two looked at each other and returned to some normal demeanor slightly.

Rekcka touched the cold sweat on his forehead and whispered, "Head, are you trying to scare me to death? My God, one news is more terrifying than the other, I feel like I can't even breathe! To be honest, I'd rather never heard this news!"

Cheng Mo sneered: "I want to see Ahibiid in the Perobinnesian War, I want to see the Burgundian in the Hundred Years War between Britain and France, I want to see Gorbachev in the Cold War, human history is just reincarnated, there is no need to make a fuss, for the sake of power and money, what can politicians not sell??"

Patani subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the counter full of grease stains, stared at Cheng Mo with a stern gaze, and said coldly: "You can't convince me with your mouth alone, there is no evidence for so many terrible contents, how can I believe it?"

Cheng Mo said lightly: "I want to see who the beneficiary of the 'Paris terrorist attack' is? God took him down, France and even the supreme authority of Europa, and after the incident, all the media were reporting how Commander Michel was killed by terrorists, and there was no report related to the death of 'Philip God General'." You're wondering how the Black Death would have been able to gas the Eiffel Tower, next to the Ouyu headquarters, if there was no internal response?"

Patani shook his head solemnly, "No, no, I only believe in evidence for this kind of thing. ”

"Evidence? Do you think someone like Napoleon VII would leave evidence?"

Patani shook his head again, "I can't believe your words without evidence. ”

"Although I don't have any evidence that Napoleon VII and the Joker Sith have joined forces, as long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely be able to find the people of the Baimont family and the Astarus family among Napoleon VII's people, Baimon and Astarus are two of the 'Four Pillars' of the Black Death, and this time the encirclement and suppression of 'Hydra' will have their people to match, and the reason why 'Hydra' fell so quickly is because Baimon bought Ayala's agent, Ayala. You think Napoleon VII is eradicating the Black Death, but in fact he is just looking at Hydra's wealth and wants to take advantage of it to expand his power. He's targeting Hydra's Berette, not the Black Death, and you'll soon see Ayala on Napoleon VII's side, and Napoleon VII will reuse her to bring the refugees back together and resurrect Hydra to take control of the political situation in Silla......."

Hearing Cheng Mo say "Baimon" and "Asthalo", Pathani remembered the big scene that day when she happened to see a group of gangsters entering Hydra, when Pierre told her in detail about the origin of the "Baimon family", so she immediately asked Sidibe to record all the faces of those people with artificial intelligence.

Assuming that she didn't know anything about what Cheng Mo said, she would definitely have deep doubts, but many of the things Cheng Mo said could corroborate each other with what she knew, which greatly increased the credibility. For this reason, Patarni's judgment that Cheng Mo was lying was violently shaken.

"You can also check the news about Napoleon VII on December 5, 2020, who hosted a charity dinner at the Palace of Fontainebleau, when he and I had not completely fallen out over Athena, and our 'Home of the Chosen One and the Free Front' still hoped that he would overthrow Ou Yu and allow the Stalker to live in freedom. So not only did I attend the banquet, but I also took a special picture of André Lot's "Garden of Love" as a support. But then Athena told us that Napoleon VII might cooperate with the Black Death, and we parted ways with Napoleon VII completely on the Home of the Chosen One and the Free Front, until we came to Hydra, and the leader of the Hydra, the demon god Beret, told Athena that the Paris terrorist attack was a conspiracy of Napoleon VII, and we found out the true face of Napoleon VII. Oh, by the way, on the 17th we went to a café called Cafe de l'Homme by the Seine, where we got 100 billion dollars and more than 10 dollars. Urobolos' allocation, if you look up the data on Twitter about that café that day, there is no doubt that you will see Napoleon VII and a few people in flight suits, if you are able, you can go and check the private bank of BNP Paribas, and on that day I had two hundred and five more in my account, and another two hundred and fifty million more, and one account with nine billion more, as for the names of these accounts, you should be able to find out if you have the ability, it's all us' The Chosen One and the Freedom Front', as for the other 50 billion, were taken directly by Napoleon VII...... There are many things you can investigate, and if you see so many facts and still don't believe that Napoleon VII was working with the Black Death, then I have nothing to say. Cheng Merro listed so much evidence that Patani had to believe what Cheng Mo said to a certain extent, but Cheng Mo still lacked conclusive evidence. Patani was hesitant to do so, and she walked around the counter with a calm face, caught in a dilemma.

Cheng Mo also pinched a cold sweat in his heart, in his estimation, Pattani is upright enough, but in the face of huge interests, such a thing as "people's hearts" cannot be relied on. If Patani's attachment to the "Black Death" is not deep enough, then she is likely to choose to report to Napoleon VII in exchange for greater benefits, Cheng Mo is very wary of this, assuming that Pattani says to believe him, he will not hesitate to sacrifice the "Seven Sins" to kill Pattani and Rykka, and find another way.

Suppose that Pattani said that he wanted to verify whether what Cheng Mo said was true, then it means that Pattani really wanted to cooperate.

Cheng Mo was ready to fail at the moment.

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Napoleon VII led Maurice to the top of the Hydra Mansion, and Ayala, dressed in traditional Syrian attire, led a group of maids who originally belonged to Athena to stand on the plastic floor where the helicopter was parked.

The firelight illuminated the melancholy night of Athens and the beautiful face of Ayala. Ayala's luxurious Arabian gold gauze dress was truly beautiful, especially on a night when the evening breeze was howling and flames and black smoke were taking off.

Although the gauze skirt wrapped her whole body tightly, even the tall nose and red lips were covered by the veil, revealing only a pair of charming eyes, but there were almost no strands under the clear gauze skirt, through the cool moonlight and scorching firelight, you could clearly see that under the thin shirt was the underwear woven of gold threads, which set off Ayala's good figure very attractively. The snow-white snow muscles show a charming color under the glow of the moonlight and firelight, the towering snow peaks are extraordinarily full, a little red and delicate, and the deep ravines are just right to seduce the soul.

Even women will inevitably be moved when they see it, and men will be even more bloody when they see it.

She still had an electromagnetic gun in her hand, but when Napoleon VII walked in front of her, she led the maids to their knees, and at the same time put the sci-fi gun on the ground, and whispered, "Welcome to Your Excellency!"

Ayala's voice trembled a little in the smoky evening breeze, and for a Syria woman, such a sexy lingerie made of pure gold chains could only be worn to her husband on the wedding night. On this night, in order to accomplish the mission of the Demon God, she put aside all her shame and put on this set of beautiful clothes that were originally for the Demon God to admire, and presented it to Napoleon VII, in order to win the favor of Napoleon's god with the most beautiful hue in the world.

However, Ayala did not expect that her body, which was coveted by countless men, could not make Napoleon VII focus for a moment, Napoleon VII actually took off his red court dress, and draped it on Ayala's body very gentlemanly, he bent down and stood up with Ayala's arm, and said softly: "Ayala Holy Maiden, my respect for you and your father has never changed. Besides, I don't believe in your sect, I can only take one wife, and this woman can only be Athena, so please don't think too much about it......"

Napoleon VII's words made Ayala feel troubled, and she regretted her hasty decision to seduce Napoleon VII, but now in addition to this fairly beautiful body, what can she do in exchange for Napoleon VII's trust? Thinking that the last bit of support has no effect, Ayala is inevitably very disappointed, and feels that she will live up to the trust of the Demon God again.

Ayala's frustration was seen by Napoleon VII's keen eyes, but his speculation about Ayala's mood went in the opposite direction, believing that Ayala was either afraid of his own position or worried about the future of the entire community, both of which Napoleon VII was happy to see.

In view of the fact that there were still a lot of refugee affairs and matters related to Syrah officialdom that needed Ayala's help, and that she might be able to ease his relationship with Athena, Napoleon VII said softly: "Ayala Holy Daughter, don't worry too much. I told you that I'm not who you think I am, and you don't have to be afraid that I'm a racist. In fact, I am full of sympathy for the entire Middle East region. I know what happened in that land. But I think you should adapt to life in Europa in a different way. The current situation in Hydra is unhealthy, both for these refugees and for Europa. Control is essential. If you think about it, the Tunisian vendors who set themselves on fire in the market could not have imagined that their fight to the death against the government would lead to the disintegration of the entire Arab world, and that the people who launched the democratic revolution did not know that they would now be mired in misery from which they should have had freedom and democracy.

After the First World War, the Ottoman Empire collapsed, and the Middle East, which had been its territory for a long time, was divided in a straight line by Britain and France, which had long coveted it, which also planted the seeds for the future tragedy of the Middle East. With the evil colonizers gone, the forcibly carved out countries becoming independent on the land of the Middle East, and within them are forcibly divided by different nationalities and religions, and terrible terrorism will be born among these peoples who have no sense of national identity. After the Prophet, the will of the Creator was divided into two factions, each insisting on the right successor and the supporters of each faction, and the imperialists, who were the best at exploiting such conflicts, made the minorities in every region of the Middle East the rulers, who gave most of their interests and power to their own camp, and who became dictators in order to maintain the stability of the government, until the Arab Spring swept every Middle Eastern country. ”

Mubarak stepped down in the demonstration, but after the dictatorship, it was a harsher dictatorship; Gaddafi was corrected by the people on the spot, but they were greeted with a more chaotic era; Saddam Hussein died under the righteous guns of the US military, but Iraq was completely crushed by the war, and the different revolutions that took place in different countries all ended in miserable failures, which further illustrates the chaos and division within the Arab countries, after the overthrow of the government, the people of all ethnic groups who were able to stand together in the same boat and resist tyranny before suddenly became opposed again, coupled with the revolution caused by emergencies, the mass struggle was mostly superficial, and when the new government was really needed, they all lost their direction。 Moreover, most Arab countries do not have a democratic foundation, and the democratic transition called for by the Arab Spring is not realistic for these countries, and if a government that has been ruling a country by centralization in the past wants to democratize it once and for all, then turmoil is inevitable. The composition and history of the Arab states determine that the current Arab countries need power to maintain order, as some people have said, Syria is divided in the Asia-Pacific region, and perhaps the people need another dictator. ”

"But you can't blame the powerful countries for not having the Arab Spring, and this would have happened sooner or later given the deformed shape of the Middle East. Terrorism in the Middle East has long been formed, and the mistakes made by the Lighthouse in the Israeli War have become gasoline poured on the land of the Middle East, and the hatred of ordinary people for the Lighthouse and for us in the West has been exploited by the religious extremists and turned into a flame of hell, which has turned against the West, democracy will be slowly swallowed up, and nationalism will take its place...... I know your sufferings and their roots, and believe me that I will be able to deal with them......."

Napoleon VII spoke softly about the drastic changes in the Middle East over the years, and every sentence was like a sharp knife stuck in Ayala's heart, but she did not feel angry, but felt relieved, a Western ruler understood the situation in the Middle East so well, and had deep sympathy for the Middle East countries in his words, so that she had to have a good impression of Napoleon VII.

Just thinking of Lord Beret, Ayala was alarmed again. Napoleon VII won her favor with a small gesture and words that did not actually promise anything, which made Ayala have to sigh at Napoleon VII's ability to grasp people's hearts. She left tears in her half-truths, and whispered: "Lord God, I really don't know what to say, I know that surrendering to you at this time is a bit opportunistic, but I really can't betray Lord Beret Demon God, who cultivated me, if it weren't for Lord Beret abandoning us and not saying goodbye, I really can't watch my people fall into the sea of fire and can't even save themselves, I won't do this......."

"It's okay, I understand!" Napoleon VII turned his head to look at Maurice behind him, "Maurice, you go and gather men, put out the fire, and let our team members enter the slums to maintain order! No one can be sacrificed anymore, and the lives of refugees are also lives......."

Morris replied, "Yes, Your Highness," and disappeared from the rooftop.

Ayala was grateful when she heard Napoleon VII's righteous and awe-inspiring words, and knelt down again, but when she knelt down, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Napoleon VII's pupils without much emotion, only to find that Napoleon VII's words seemed to be very hypocritical, and all this was caused by him, why did he say this as a savior?

Of course, Ayala was still grateful on the surface, she lowered her head and choked up, "Lord God, thank you for saving Ayala, saving Ayala's people, and hundreds of thousands of refugees living in Hydra. ”

Napoleon VII helped Ayala up again, and smiled bitterly at her: "All this is what I should do, maybe you will think that I am cheap and good, but to be honest, I did not expect such a big situation to happen, I can guarantee that the fire was not caused by my people." When the time comes, you can ask, even the Sila army was transferred as soon as I was in a hurry, I didn't target the refugees living in Hydra, but just let them run around, it would be a greater disaster, and I could only choose the lesser of two powers. It's not an easy decision to make, and I'm under a lot of pressure, but I'm going to do my best to protect every refugee, and I hope you can help me with all your might......."

Napoleon VII's remarks made Ayala confused again, and she really couldn't tell whether Napoleon VII was a good guy or a bad guy, just like she had never figured out whether Lord Beret was a good guy or a bad guy. Ayala realized that she was stunned, there are pure good people and bad people in this world, only saints are good people, and most people are repeatedly jumping between good and bad, moving left and right.

Ayala bowed slightly, and said firmly: "Lord God, Ayala must do her best!"

Napoleon VII nodded, "Don't worry about the fire, I have already ordered Maurice to deal with it, and I believe that the fire will be extinguished soon." However, Hydra's ban cannot be lifted for the time being. ”

"Thank you, Lord God. ”

Napoleon VII walked slowly towards the entrance of the platform with his hands behind his back, and he whispered: "Then please Ayala take me to show me the room of Athena, that is, the demon god Beret, I am curious about what kind of place my fiancée lives." ”

Ayala took a few quick steps and caught up with Napoleon, "Yes!"

Napoleon VII turned his head to look at Ayala, and said with a warm smile: "Don't be so rusty, if you don't mind, you can call me Christophe, if you are not too embarrassed, you can also call me Your Highness.....

Ayala saw the gentle smile on Napoleon VII's handsome face, and immediately remembered Athena, she knew that if it weren't for Athena, Napoleon VII would not be so kind to herself, so she replied playfully: "I'd better call you Your Highness." ”

Napoleon VII nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"The lift was there. Ayala pointed in the direction of the entrance to the platform, and then she turned to the group of maids behind her and said, "Go to the ninety-ninth floor and watch, don't wait for the idle people to come in." ”

The maids in white gauze skirts said "yes" and ran in the direction of the corridor with small steps.

Napoleon VII casually asked, "Are these maids the ones who usually take care of Athena?"

"Yes, Your Highness, Lord Berret's dwellings are generally not allowed to men, except for the staff who need to clean the aquarium on a regular basis......"

Napoleon VII nodded in satisfaction and asked, "And what does she usually do in Hydra?"

"Mistress Beret doesn't have any hobbies, except for occasionally helping patients with surgeries, and the rest of the time she spends her time doing research and experiments......

Napoleon VII asked with some curiosity: "What did she study?"

"I don't know the specifics, but Mistress Beret has made several intelligent robots that are exactly like herself. ”

Napoleon VII was stunned and asked, "An intelligent robot exactly like herself?"

Ayala pressed the transparent glass elevator in front of Napoleon VII and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness." Lord Beret is very fanatical about intelligent robots, and spends almost all of his time researching this. "Take me to see it. ”

"Okay, but Master Beret activated Procedure 3 as she left, and much of the information about the Black Death, as well as her own research, was completely destroyed, and I don't know if the robots were not covered by Procedure 3. ”

With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the ninety-ninth floor in just an instant, and Napoleon VII took the lead in getting out of the elevator, "It's okay, let's go and see." ”

"Go left. Ayala followed out of the elevator and waved her hand. It's a long hallway, with solid walls on one side and a glass curtain wall of the aquarium on the other, but now the aquarium is empty, except for sand, coral, and a few water stains.

The two of them quickly walked down the hallway to the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall at the edge of the side of the building, which led to the artificial intelligence research room where two black crows stood in Athena's doorway. In just over ten minutes, the fire in the entire slum was much smaller, and Ayala turned her head to look down at the Hydra Mansion, where a number of Chosen ones wearing Ouyu's uniform were flying in mid-air, and they were using their skills to extinguish the building. And the slums finally came to the water, began to practice self-help can not do the poor finally found a way to save themselves, everyone is working together to put out the fire, they hold basins and jars, crazy want to extinguish the flames, even if it is a drop in the bucket, they do not give up at all, soon the chosen one joined the team to help the poor put out the fire, and the efficiency is immediately high.

When one of the chosen ones used his skills to pour water directly over the fire hydrant, a deafening cheer rang out, and Ayala could hear the uplifting applause and shouts even from a distance. Ayala sighed in her heart that Napoleon VII was extremely good at buying people's hearts, and at the same time took a few quick steps to push open the silver alloy door that had lost its defensive properties for Napoleon VII.

Napoleon VII walked into Athena's artificial intelligence laboratory, and the first thing he saw was Athena standing in a circular glass trough with her eyes closed in the middle of the laboratory.

"This ...... Is it really just a robot?" Napoleon VII couldn't help but ask, knowing that Athena had secretly left the Hydra Mansion.

"Yes. Ayala relentlessly said that it was a little inexplicable that Lord Beret would sometimes stand in the glass trough to rest.

Napoleon VII stopped in front of the glass trough, and he looked at the fully simulated robot in a court dress in the glass trough, and his eyes were full of incredulity. This robot is really lifelike, the facial skin looks white and greasy, the lip color is also particularly attractive, whether it is the outline of the eyebrows and eyes or the proud body, it is too lifelike, even Napoleon VII felt that he and himself almost to the extent of being fake, he asked in surprise: "How is the level of intelligence?"

"This one is the latest No. 10, and it is fully capable of passing the Turing test. ”

"What? can even pass the Turing test?" asked Napoleon VII incredulously.

"Yes, Ten is very powerful, even I can fool it, once Lord Beret used her to deceive us for more than two months, and no one found out that Ten was a robot. ”

"You go and see if it's broken? If it's not broken, open it and let me see. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Ayala hurriedly walked towards the desk behind the glass trough with a row of computer screens, and told her the password to activate Number Ten before Lord Beret took it away. It seems that Lord Beret had expected Napoleon VII to be interested in the robot, but Ayala was not quite sure what Lord Beret would do with the Ten.

Ayala shook the mouse, turned on the computer in the middle, she quickly tapped a few times on the virtual keyboard projected on the desktop, and the whole laboratory waited for a little before the sound of the cable contracting.

Ayala turned around and saw Napoleon VII looking at Robot Ten standing in the glass trough with dazzling eyes, muttering to himself: "Except for the lack of cold eyes, the other details are impeccable........

Robot Ten lifted the beautifully patterned court dress with both hands, took a small step forward, the glass groove automatically slid upward, she stood on the steps, looked at Napoleon VII condescendingly, and asked in a cold and arrogant tone: "Who are you?

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Cheng Mo returned to Athena's safe house alone, and the fat man Eugene, who opened the door for him, stuck his head out of the door, looked left and right, and asked cautiously: "Boss, where is that bastard in Rektka?"

"He's got something to do. Let's take a break. Now that it's basically safe to get out of the Hydra Mansion, there's no need to worry too much......."

Eugene the Fat Man and Sinclair the Hacker both breathed a sigh of relief, except for the somewhat pale Mohammed Alves sitting by the window with a gun in one hand and an expressionless expression.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Mohammed Ovis and said, "Ovis, there's no need to tighten your nerves so tightly, it's probably okay now, you can relax a little." ”

The fat man Eugene also hurriedly chimed in: "Fake, Daddy Orvis, you are so seriously injured, you should take a good rest, right? Leave it to me tonight, I promise to do a good job of guarding!"

Muhammad al-Owis shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm used to it. ”

Cheng Mo didn't persuade much, first looked at the fat man Eugene, and then looked at the closed room door.

The fat man Eugene immediately understood what Cheng Mo meant, smiled ambiguously, and blinked his eyes to indicate that Athena was in the room.

Cheng Mo just nodded, and didn't mean to go in, but walked to the next room, which is a zigzag two-bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, the shape of the two bedrooms is exactly the same, the room is simple and scary, there is only a bed, a bedside table and a wardrobe set. Cheng Mo closed the door, and the whole room fell into darkness, and his vision would not be hindered in the dark, so he didn't turn on the light, and went straight to bed and began to hurry up and practice "Snake Yoga".

Unfortunately, because the body is overused and too tired, the effect is very worrying, and the body does not secrete adrenaline at all, which stimulates the light snake and pineal gland, so the accumulation of energy becomes difficult, and even insisting on doing "snake yoga" movements has become extremely difficult.

Cheng Mo had no choice, he could only maintain his posture and forcibly intercept the energy, and he didn't know how long it took, there was a knock at the door, and Cheng Mo, who was sweating profusely, jumped out of bed, wiped his sweat and asked softly, "Who?"

"Me!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Cheng Mo's hanging heart relaxed, he hurriedly walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Gao Yuemei and Rektzka.

Gao Yuemei, who was wearing a white coat, now has her hair grown to the point where she reaches her shoulders, one side hangs behind her ears, one side hangs down on her shoulders, her eyes are red, and she is much more feminine and gentle than before. She threw herself into Cheng Mo's arms without hesitation, and Cheng Mo, who rushed forward, took two steps back, and Cheng Mo, who was full of warm nephrite, twitched the corners of her mouth a few times in embarrassment.

Rekčka looked meaningfully at Athena's room, and then whispered, "Fortunately, when I went to the clinic with the chief, Miss Gao didn't leave the ...... out of panic."

Cheng Mo nodded and said "thank you", and Rykska took the initiative to close the door. The room suddenly plunged into darkness, Gao Yuemei's warm lips immediately pasted it, and then the tip of her sweet tongue probed into Cheng Mo's mouth. Both of them have long-term bodies, especially Cheng Mo, who has accumulated too many desires in his body due to his perennial practice of "snake yoga" and black magic.

Even if the current crisis is not the right time, whether it is an internal or external need, he must have a good time. Otherwise, the energy would not be able to be replenished into the body at all, so Cheng Mo did not suppress the desire in his heart, he pressed Gao Yuemei against the wall, and his hand directly probed under Gao Yuemei's white coat.

Gao Yuemei moaned softly, like crying and like a happy call: "Cheng Mo, I miss you so much, Cheng Mo, I miss you so much." ”

Cheng Mo said in a vague tone: "I miss you too." ”

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After a while, Cheng Mo felt that the light snake in his body was finally no longer half-dead, and he regained his vitality, and his heart was settled. He hugged Mei Takatsuki, who was curled up in his arms like a kitten, and said softly, "It's really hard for you." ”

"It's not hard, it's just that I was a little scared when I saw the Hydra building on fire, and I wanted to rush in to save you, but I couldn't get in at all, and I didn't know where you were being held. ”

Cheng Mo laughed at himself and said: "Don't worry! Good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, I'm not a good person, and nothing will happen to me......"

Gao Yuemei put her hand on Cheng Mo's chest and said in a coquettish voice: "I don't care if you are a bad person or a good person! ”

Cheng Mo didn't speak, just raised his hand and stroked Gao Yuemei's lips.

Gao Yuemei bit Cheng Mo's finger and said in a vague tone, "Do you find anything different about me?"

"The hair has grown. ”

"Isn't it good?"

"Good looking. ”

"What about before?"

"It's all good-looking, but I prefer the way you look now. ”

"What else did you find other than such a noticeable change in your hair?"

"Hmm........ Looks like it's getting a little bigger......"

"Hey, hey, isn't it?"

Cheng Mo reached out and touched it, "It should be." ”

"But that's not the change!"

"What's that?"

Gao Yuemei sat up from the bed, she turned her naked Mei to Cheng Mo, and said proudly: "Look at ......"

Cheng Mo immediately saw a huge tattoo on Gao Yuemei's back, this tattoo occupied Gao Yuemei's entire back, and the painting style looked a little like a tattoo from the Japanese Buddhist god system, but the content was a flying sky with black wings and a bird's beak doctor mask, which suddenly was what Cheng Mo's carrier looked like when he was wearing the "Lord of the Plague".

"Can you see it?" asked Gao Yuemei.

"See. Cheng Mo reached out and gently stroked Gao Yuemei's back, and there was a sense of fine lines.

"Is it pretty?" asked Gao Yuemei expectantly.

"Good looking. Cheng Mo said.

"Do you like it?"

Cheng Mo knew how painful it would be to complete such a tattoo, so he said with some pity: "Yes! ”

"It took several months to complete the stabbing, in fact, the stabbing was applied with anesthetic, so I didn't feel it when I cut the threads, and the anesthetic strength may have been too strong when I sprayed the mist, or because the skin began to swell, so it started to hurt, but the pain was bearable, I felt that the pain was not when I got a tattoo, but when the tattoo artist wiped the surface of the tattooed skin, it was simply rubbing my scalp numb......"

"Why bother?"

"I just miss you! I don't know if acacia can get into the bones, but it can be tattooed into the skin. ”

Cheng Mo hugged Gao Yuemei tightly and rubbed her hair, Gao Yuemei gently licked his palm, the two were entangled again, and Gao Yuemei asked in a low voice: "Now that we have escaped from Hydra, can I not leave you now?"

"I'll have to wait, wait until I get back from a place. ”

Gao Yuemei said obediently: "Well, as long as you throw Xiaomei down, Xiaomei will be obedient and wait for you to come back obediently." ”

Cheng Mo sighed in his heart and replied softly, "Okay." ”