"No matter what, we can't let any other country or force get this mine."
Li Ji's solemn voice came from the other end of the phone. "Now, the only person on the list of people trusted by the country who can complete this task well is you. No one else has this ability."
"The leader asked me to ask you, can you do it?"
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu took a light breath and nodded with a firm look in his eyes. "Yes!"
In fact.
This was also a very big challenge for him.
Although it was just a map, the benefits related to that small map were enough to move the hearts of all the underground forces in the world. Of course, this included some evil organizations and some more special organizations.
In other words, this time, he would not only face the underground forces who simply wanted to snatch the map, but also many unknown forces from all over the world.
Among them, it was very likely that there were powerful martial arts practitioners.
So.
Li Ji's leaders also knew that this was also a very difficult task for Fang Qiu, so they gave Fang Qiu two goals. As long as he could complete any one of them, it was also because of this that Li Ji asked Fang Qiu if he could do it!
It was difficult and dangerous.
Fang Qiu naturally knew it very well.
However, he was not afraid.
Even if he was not confident, he was not afraid at all because this was a matter of the country!
If someone dared to invade the motherland, he would dare to put everything on the line and punish the invader!
The dignity of the country could not be desecrated!
Fighting for the country, he must do it!
"Okay!"
From Fang Qiu's tone, it was obvious that he was determined. Li Ji nodded and said, "Later, I will send the specific information to your mobile phone."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded and hung up the phone.
"It's June now …"
Fang Qiu frowned and murmured, "I promised the President of Comoros that I would solve the malaria problem within a year in September. I still have three months!"
"Do it!"
Fang Qiu murmured and immediately clenched his fists.
Indeed.
He also had his own worries. After all, Jiang Miaoyu was still in Comoros. Although the President of Comoros sent people to protect her, those people who protected her were also monitoring her.
Jiang Miaoyu didn't do anything wrong, but she had a relationship with Fang Qiu. If Fang Qiu couldn't keep his promise to the president, it meant that he was completely deceiving the president. In such a poor country, the deceived president would definitely be furious. At that time, he would naturally punish Jiang Miaoyu.
Therefore, no matter what was in the way, Fang Qiu had to solve the malaria problem in Comoros before the stipulated time. At least, he had to go to Comoros and stand in front of the President before the stipulated time!
Now he thought.
Three months should be enough.
With a thought, Fang Qiu also knew that this matter could not be delayed. He immediately turned into John Doe, left the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine, rushed to the airport, and directly boarded the plane to the capital.
From all the information given by Li Ji, the destination this time was very likely.
If it was in the country.
The army of the motherland was absolutely capable of solving this problem in a short time. Of course, it would not be in the four countries of Britain, France, the United States, and Russia. Today, any of the five great powers could easily solve this problem in their own countries. Therefore, the map must not be in these five countries. Otherwise, the five countries would not be united.
The purpose of Fang Qiu's deliberately flying to the capital was to get on the flight to his destination as soon as possible.
Arriving at the capital.
It was already twelve o 'clock at noon.
After getting off the plane, Fang Qiu immediately turned on his mobile phone.
"Beep!"
His mobile phone received a multimedia message.
He clicked on it.
There was a picture in the multimedia message with the words "Mission Information" written on it.
Clicking on the picture, the display interface of the mobile phone suddenly turned black and entered a very special program.
In this program.
Fang Qiu could clearly see all the information he needed.
A virtual map.
There was a blue dot flashing on the map.
Zooming in on the map, the flashing blue dot was in the Middle East!
Zooming in again.
This dot of light was located in a small town called Taft.
Clicking on the dot.
A message immediately popped up on the map.
"Special envoys of the five countries gathering place."
"Please gather as soon as possible."
Seeing this,
Fang Qiu immediately quit, directly bought a ticket to the Middle East, and soon got on the plane.
…
The small town of Taft.
It was a bar that looked quite classically decorated.
There were several large wine cabinets in this bar, which were filled with all kinds of wine. The counter, tables, and chairs were covered with dust. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time.
At noon.
When the scorching sun shone into the bar through the window, there was a sudden sound of a lock being unlocked.
"Creak."
The iron lock was opened, and a woman pushed the door in.
Staring at the door.
It was a woman with reddish-brown hair and a pair of bright red high heels. She was wearing a white suspender skirt and a pair of red high heels. The makeup on her face was very beautiful. It was unknown whether it was because the size of the suspender skirt was a little small or because of her good figure, but at first glance, the suspender skirt seemed to be so tight that it was about to explode. Especially in front of her chest, almost half of that impressive place could be seen.
Those who didn't know might think that she was attending a dinner party!
"Hmm?"
The woman walked into the bar, closed the door, and then walked to the counter step by step. Seeing the dust on the counter, she immediately raised her eyebrows and curled her lips with some disgust. Then she waved her right hand, and a layer of blood turned over. The dusty table suddenly looked brand new.
After cleaning the dust, the woman waved to the wine cabinet opposite the counter. A bottle of red wine flew slowly from the wine cabinet and fell into her palm.
Then she took an upside-down goblet from the top of the counter and tasted it.
She just took the first sip of wine.
"Creak."
There was another sound of the door being pushed open.
The woman who was tasting red wine didn't look back.
And over there.
It was a very gentlemanly voice.
"Such an elegant and romantic environment. It's so rude of me to make this lady feel lonely because of my tardiness."
It was a blond man in a tuxedo, a round hat, and a walking stick in his hand.
"Gentleman."
The woman turned her head and glanced at the blonde man. Then, she suddenly stood up. After the man closed the door, she walked up to him and handed him a glass of red wine with a smile. Then, she gazed at the man with her faintly red eyes and said with a smile, "Looks like you're from France."
"Hello, beautiful lady, I am Abel."
The man took the red wine from the woman's hand, clinked glasses with the woman, and then gently tasted it. He said, "I didn't expect that there is such a beautiful woman in Britain. It is my honor to meet you today."
Speaking of this.
He also kissed the back of the woman's hand with a meaningful look.
"Unfortunately, I don't like people with superpowers."
The woman smiled and took her hand back. Then she swayed her waist and returned to the bar counter to sit down again.
"Oh, that's really a pity."
The man named Abel came forward and said, "Beautiful lady, I still don't know your name."
"Isabelle."
The woman replied.
"Oh, it's really a beautiful name like you."
Abel complimented.
If he was Chinese or had studied Chinese culture, he would definitely say that he and Isabelle were predestined because their names were very similar. It was a pity that he didn't understand. For foreigners, this was also normal.
"Pa."
Suddenly, a slap was heard.
Following the sound.
The door of the bar was slammed open by a slap.
Another person came into the bar that had been lifeless for a long time.
This was a man with very white skin and a big beard. His body was very tall and sturdy, and he wore a very thick T-shirt and a jacket. He wore a pair of boots on his feet, as if he was a hunter that had just walked out of the East Sky.
"Oh, here comes a wolf."
Abel looked back at the man and then shook his head. It seemed that he didn't want to talk to the man, and his expression was a little arrogant.
"Dong, dong, dong …"
The bearded man glanced at Abel and said nothing. He went straight to the counter, took a bottle of the strongest wine, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp.
"That's my type. I like that kind of primitive wildness."
Isabelle looked at the bearded man with glowing eyes. When they looked at each other, she raised her glass and said, "Isabelle."
"Yakov."
The man poured another glass of wine, raised it to Isabelle, and drank it again.
"Not at all a gentleman."
Abel glanced at Yakov in disdain and said, "Are all Russians like this?"
Yakov's eyes narrowed.
With dim light flashing in his eyes, he turned around and stared at Abel.
"His name is Abel."
Isabelle interjected with a timely smile, "He's a Frenchman."
"Humph."
Yakov snorted and said, "Sissy!"
"What did you say?"
Abel's face darkened, and he suddenly stood up.
At this moment.
"Creak."
Another door was pushed open.
In the bar, the three of them turned around at the same time.
What appeared in front of them was a young man with a pale face, blond curly hair, tall, and handsome, giving off the air of a noble.
"It seems that I'm not the last one to arrive?"
As the young man said that, he glanced at the three of them as he walked into the bar. He seemed rather displeased.
"Abel."
Abel opened his mouth first.
"Yakov."
Yakov opened his mouth and said his name too.
"What a disgusting air of nobility."
Isabelle shook the glass in her hand and glanced at the young man, before she said, "Isabelle, you are a descendant of vampires, aren't you?"
"A witch?"
The young man stopped in his tracks and stared at Isabelle with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
"We are on the same boat."
Isabelle smiled and said, "Besides, the power of your ancestors was granted by my ancestors, although you represent the United States."
"Humph."
The young man snorted and said, "Lester."
"Welcome, Lester."
Isabelle stood up and said with a smile.
"I alone am enough."
Lester snorted, walked to the side and sat down.
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