however.

The only thing to guarantee is that this nail is pro american. In his heart, he had doubts about whether Kitty could completely control Burma.

After all.

The other party is just a woman. If there is no effective means, a "hero like zero" will easily get out of control. As for the so-called beauty?

Pull!

Who is zero?

In Burma.

That is the existence of the summit, what beauty can not get? With its power like an iron barrel, even if you change it one day, it's not easy at all.

So.

The more I think about it.

The more he hesitated.

However.

It was only buried in his heart, because he believed that even zero knew who had the thickest legs. On this planet, the Western camp is the most powerful.

As long as zero is not stupid.

You know how to choose.

It is also Myanmar's "salty fish" in national defense. The overall evaluation of Myanmar by various security think tanks in the United States is defined as a piece of "fat meat".

In this way.

To Myanmar.

The United States is not so targeted, and it is easy to suppress its actions towards Myanmar. Anyway, in the past year, it has been unfriendly to Myanmar.

It seems to be going well.

Think tank.

Parliament.

The military.

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

So.

From dark to dark.

It's a pity.

Playing Yin, Burmese also seems to be very good at, let the tentacles of the consortia, have failed. The old people didn't pay much attention to the small friction.

As long as the authorities of Europe and the United States do not make a statement.

That little thing.

They're still under control.

。。。

Look up.

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

Comfortable!

The new world.

Not bad.

To say nothing else, to say that he can stand up again and regain consciousness is a great good thing. He will not have to worry about cancer in the future.

So.

The only way to die is to die old. If you want to follow this principle and take good care of it, it will not be a problem to live for another ten or twenty years.

Think about it.

Happy.

Who wants to die with such power?

It's a pity.

There is no way to live forever. European and American consortia privately subsidize life extension projects and invest a lot of money every year just to see the world for more years.

But little has been achieved.

Prolong your life.

Where is so easy to achieve, I just hope to make a breakthrough before I die of old age. Thinking of this, he could not help but emerge a person.

His old friend, Sid Mellon.

Now.

More than ten years older than him.

At this point.

No disease, no disaster, but because of aging, it is not far from the end of life. When I went to see it last time, I was already trembling and couldn't speak easily.

Disease.

There are ways to cure it.

Aging.

It's not a disease.

They have no way to break the shackles of life.

"Alas

。。。

A thousand miles away.

In a huge castle.

Top floor.

In front of the huge French windows.

Sid sat in his wheelchair, his eyes clouded, and he could feel the scene 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 didn't want to die, but his condition didn't allow him.

Maybe.

I'm going to see God the next moment.

Beside me.

Several doctors and nursing staff were accompanied throughout the whole process. As for the others, they were all driven out by him, so as not to see more and feel sad.

Burp directly.

Now.

Suddenly.

A voice came into his mind.

"Want to live on?"

Instant.

Sid thought it was an illusion.

No.

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

Now.

Sid is a thrill.

"Who?"

Turn around.

Found a few nurses, as well as the doctor disappeared, behind empty, very strange, as if hit by evil. But not too much flustered.Maybe.

It's a dream.

Otherwise.

Those people, can not leave without permission, and more convinced him that it is the reason for the dream, or he feels good health.

It's so much better that I can speak normally.

Look back.

Look out the window again.

"Ah

Sid exclaimed. From the shadow of the window, he saw a man standing on his left. Looking aside, he saw that it was a real man, dressed in black.

It's quite mysterious.

Oh!

Sid smiles.

The dream.

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

"Dong!"

To his head, bend your fingers.

"Ah

“。。。 Does it hurt? "

Sid came back to his senses. Just then, he felt the pain. How could he feel the pain in his dream? He heard again, "you are not dreaming."

Listen to your speech.

Sid was petrified on the spot.

This moment.

The amount of information is too large, and he can't come back to God. If it's not a dream, it's too terrible. Let alone the nursing doctor.

It makes people tremble.

Of course.

It may also be forced to go, but no matter how, the other party can get close to him. Such means are enough to make him unable to calm down and turn his head.

Staring at the man.

"Who are you?"

In this regard.

The man still looked out of the window with his back.

"Someone who can save you."

"Help me?"

"Well."

"Can you keep me alive?" Sid's heart was pounding.

"Yes."

"How long can you live?"

"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, forced down 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 want money, as for authenticity.

Oh!

If you die, who pays?

But.

A listen to his words, the other side just hehe a smile, "money? What do I want that thing for? The price I said 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 in line with us on some major issues."

In short.

You can be a little brother.

Hear that.

Sid shook his head on the spot.

"No way, the Mellon consortium, it won't take orders from anyone." I'm kidding. They are also big consortia at least. They can't have more than one superior easily.

"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.

Walk along.

"If you go back on your word, you can blink your right eyelid hard. By the way, you are not the only one who wants to live longer."

Then.

Bang!

The gate closed slightly.

Then.

A few nurses came in. They just received a call from the housekeeper, saying that they had something to say to them, but they were not afraid of Sid's sudden appearance.

There's surveillance.

There's a life monitoring bracelet.

Everything.

They all showed normal.