Chapter 2241

however.

The only guarantee is that this nail is pro american. From the bottom of his heart, he had doubts about whether Kitty could completely control Myanmar.

After all.

The other party is just a woman. If there is no effective means, such as zero, it's easy to get out of control. As for the so-called beauty?

Bullshit!

Who is zero?

In Burma.

That is the existence of the peak, what beauty can't get? With its power like an iron bucket, even if you change one every day, it's not too simple at all.

So.

The more I think about it.

The more he hesitated.

However.

It's just buried in his heart, because he believes that even zero knows whose legs are the thickest. On this planet, the Western camp is the strongest.

As long as zero is not stupid.

You know how to choose.

It is also Myanmar's "salted fish" in national defense. The overall evaluation of Myanmar given by various US security think tanks is defined as a piece of "fat meat".

In this way.

To Myanmar.

The U.S. is not so targeted. It's easy for the U.S. to suppress its actions against Myanmar. In any case, it's not friendly to Myanmar this year.

It seems that everything is going well.

Think tank.

Parliament.

The military.

Although there are always people jumping out to make trouble, it does not hinder the result. As for other consortia, it seems that there is a little bit of resistance to the official means.

So.

Turn it into a secret effort.

It's a pity.

Playing Yin, Burmese seems to be very good at, let the tentacles of the consortia, have failed. Small friction is constant, and the old people don't pay much attention to it.

As long as the authorities in Europe and the United States do not make their stand.

That's something.

It's all under control.

。。。

Look up.

Looking at the blue sky, the old man squinted slightly.

Comfortable!

New world.

Not bad.

To say nothing else, it's a great thing that he can stand up again and regain consciousness. In the future, he doesn't have to worry about getting cancer.

So it is.

The only way to die is to die old. It's not a problem to live another ten or twenty years if we have to take good care of it.

Think about it.

Happy.

Who wants to die with such power?

It's a pity.

There is no way to live a long life. Major consortia in Europe and the United States privately fund life extension projects. They invest a lot of money every year just to see the world for a few more years.

But little has been achieved.

Prolong one's life.

Where is so easy to achieve, only hope to have a breakthrough before his old age. At this point, a person appeared in his heart.

His old friend, Sid Mellon.

Now.

Ten years older than him.

At this point.

No disease, no disaster, but because of aging, from the end of life, is not far away, the last time I went to see, already trembling, speak not agile.

Diseases.

We can still find a way to cure it.

Aging.

It's not a disease.

They have no way to break the shackles of life.

"Alas

。。。

Thousands of miles away.

In a huge castle.

The top floor.

In front of a huge French window.

Sid was sitting in a wheelchair with muddy eyes, looking at the scenery outside the window. Scenes of the past flashed in front of him, and he could feel it very clearly.

I don't have much time.

Looking back on life.

Ronghua.

Wealth.

Most of the good things in the world have been enjoyed, but the world is still full of nostalgia. He doesn't want to die, but he's not in good health.

Maybe.

I'm going to see God the next moment.

Next to you.

Several doctors and nurses accompanied him throughout the whole process. As for the others, he drove them out, so that they would not see more and feel sad.

Burp directly.

At this time.

All of a sudden.

A voice sounded in his mind.

"Do you want to live on?"

Instant.

Sid just thought it was an illusion.

I don't care.

But the next moment, the voice continued to ring, "if there is no accident, your body, can not support today, the world, and you no longer fate."

Now.

Sid is an inspiration.

"Who?"

Turn around.

Found a few nursing, as well as the doctor disappeared, empty behind, extremely strange, as if hit evil. But not too flustered.Maybe.

It's a dream.

Otherwise.

Those people can't leave on their own without permission, and make him more sure that it's the reason for his dream or that he feels good.

Much better, I can speak normally.

Look back.

Look out the window again.

"Ah

Sid exclaimed. In the shadow of the window, he saw a man standing on the left. Looking at him, he saw that he was really a man, dressed in black.

It's quite mysterious.

Oh!

Sid smiles.

It's a dream.

It's very interesting. Even if it's a nightmare, it's also interesting for him at the moment. Just when he wanted to make fun of it, he saw the hand stretched out.

"Dong!"

Point your finger at his head.

"Ah

“。。。 Does it hurt? "

Sid regained his mind. Just then, he felt the pain. How could he feel the pain in his dream? He heard again, "you're not dreaming."

Wen Yan.

Sid was petrified and stunned.

This moment.

The amount of information is too large for him to recover. If it's not a dream, it's too terrible. Let alone the nurse.

It makes people tremble.

Of course.

It may be forced to go, but despite how, the other party can get close to him, such a means is enough to make him unable to calm down, he turned his head.

Keep an eye on the man.

"Who are you?"

In response.

The man still turned his back and looked out the window.

"Someone who can save you."

"Help me?"

"Well."

"Can you keep me alive?" Sid's heart beat wildly.

"Yes."

"How long will it last?"

"Look at you."

"Well?"

"As long as you can pay the price, it's not impossible for decades."

Hearing this, Sid took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, and sent out a momentum, "how much do you want?"

I want to come.

The other party must be asking for money, as for authenticity.

Oh!

If you die, who pays?

But.

On hearing his words, the other party just laughed, "money? What do I want that for? The price I'm talking about is the Meilong consortium in your hands. "

"Of course."

"We don't want any of your money, but from now on, the consortium will have to keep up with us on some important matters."

In short.

Just be a little brother.

I heard that.

Sid shook his head on the spot.

"It's impossible, the Mellon consortium. It won't take orders from anyone." I'm kidding. They are also big consortia. How can they easily have more than one superior.

"It seems that the business has not been settled." The man chuckled.

"Good."

"Goodbye."

"Have a nice last day."

Finish.

The man turned and went to the door.

I'll walk along.

He also said: "if you want to go back, you can blink your right eyelid. By the way, you are not the only one who wants to live longer."

Then.

Pop!

The door closed slightly.

Next.

Several nurses came in. They had just received a call from the housekeeper. They said that they had something to say when they went out to look for them, but they were not afraid of what happened to Sid suddenly.

There's monitoring.

Life monitoring bracelet.

Everything.

It's all normal.