In the film and television world, I don't know martial arts

Chapter 74
It's nine o'clock, and the reception is up.

What made Chang Wei speechless was that the reception had to be postponed because many people were late.He was standing in the corner with a wine glass in his hand, there were at least some participants in the bustling hall.

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

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

After a while, a voice came back in my ear: "Mr. Phantom, I thought you disappeared before."

Obviously, Chang Wei's ban on the communicator caused Natasha's dissatisfaction.She said: "You have to know that we are performing a mission now. The situation may change at any time. You and I must maintain instant communication and keep information synchronized."

"But in the same way, you will also monitor me during this process." Chang Wei said indifferently: "Please remember, you and I are collaborators, but I am not someone from S.H.I.E.L.D."

Natasha was silent for a moment, and said: "It is my bottom line to maintain communication under the cover of buildings."

Chang Wei smiled and drank the wine in one gulp: "Maybe."

Then he said: "I doubt the accuracy of your intelligence. It's already past nine o'clock, but what surprised me is that the reception here hasn't been officially held yet. There is no sign of the target person."

"You have to understand." Natasha chuckled in her ears: "Parisians are always like this. You can't say they are not punctual. They are romantic and free. If they feel more comfortable getting up later, they will definitely do so." Do. So you just have to wait."

Chang Wei was about to speak when his eyes suddenly narrowed: "You're right. I saw him walk in. He has long hair in a traitor-style shawl, a little moustache, and a horse face. He's sloppy."

Resolutely turning off the communicator, Chang Wei walked over casually.

"Hi," he greeted the Swedish nuclear physicist with a smile, "Is this Dr. Debrook?"

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 are qualified to invest in my laboratory."

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

Debrook's eyes flashed a little blankly, and then he nodded in surprise: "Great!"

After the question and answer, Debrook followed Chang Wei step by step, and walked out of the Mars Theater naturally.

"Did you drive here?" Chang Wei suddenly asked him the moment he walked out of the theater gate.

Debrook looked excited all the time, and he said, "Yes, I drove the car."

"Go and drive here." Chang Wei said.

Debrook nodded, left, and after a while, drove an old Mercedes-Benz.Chang Wei got on the co-pilot and said to him, "Go to the Arc de Triomphe."

At ten o'clock, this old Mercedes-Benz parked in front of a house in an alley near the Arc de Triomphe.Chang Wei got out of the car and knocked on the door.After a while, the door opened a crack, revealing Natasha's delicate face.

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

Seeing him, Natasha's eyes flashed brightly, and then saw Debrook following Chang Wei, she opened the door, put away the gun hidden behind the door, and said, "Come in."

"Go in, Dr. Debrook, great things are waiting for you." Chang Wei said lightly, instead of going in through the crack of the door that Natasha stepped aside, he said this to Debrook.

Debrook nodded excitedly, hunched over and got in.

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

"Please tell me." Natasha didn't feel wrong about this, she nodded.

"How long do you want to use this person." He said.

Natasha said: "Not more than a week."

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

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

Taking a deep breath, Natasha closed the door.She still has to make Debrook, and she has no time to think about other messy things.

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

The so-called dung of horror, if he didn't provoke him, it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.Like this Swedish nuclear physicist named Debrook.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 only here to do the task, and it is only related to grabbing luck and has nothing to do with other things.

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

This made Chang Wei very puzzled, not knowing how the brains of these horrible dung grew.If you resist the oppression of the Western world, then directly engage him.It's like that Uncle Deng, flying a plane and crashing into it.What the hell is the fried Pamir Plateau?

Previously on the Kun-type aircraft, the information Natasha gave him showed what was the reason. It was their intention to pollute the source of fresh water in the Pamirs through the nuclear radiation produced by the explosion of nuclear eggs, thus threatening the Mesopotamia, the Ganges basins and even the water environment of East Asia.

This is very bullshit.That's right, the Pamirs border the Celestial Empire of East Asia.But everyone who has attended junior high school knows that the source of fresh water in East Asia is not a shitty Pamir Plateau at all.The two water systems in East Asia both have their sources in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, in the Kunlun Mountains!
Instead, South and Central Asia will be affected.But certainly not too big.The source returns to the source, the biggest source of fresh water in the water system is not from the source, there is no doubt about it.

But based on this alone, Chang Wei had to give them some color.Good guy, if you dare to move the mind of Tianchao, you don't take him seriously!
Well, East Asia in this world has nothing to do with Chang Wei in essence.But there is a plot connection.

So Debrook had to die.Chang Wei left a magic power on him, saying that if he died in seven days, he would never live to the eighth day.

(End of this chapter)