Chapter 529: Revenge in the Dark Prison

Style: Science Author: four barrel cannonWords: 2485Update Time: 24/01/12 09:40:21
A week passed like this, and various affairs in Priya District were finally on track.

While the people all over Europe were still immersed in the plot of "the domineering United States is fighting with the European heroes", Italy, where the whole incident originated, seemed unwilling to be robbed of the headlines and directly announced the restart of its nuclear power plan. Many people almost missed it. I choked to death on this big melon.

Others were just watching the fun, but the local Italian melon-eating crowd exploded again, as did the environmental terrorists.

All of a sudden, in Italy, except for the Puglia district, various environmental organizations suddenly appeared in other regions to protest against the official restart of nuclear power. These people still have a bit of a knack, knowing that Puriya has "strong folk customs" , they didn’t dare to risk their lives and go there directly to cause trouble.

Behind these organizations are mainly foreign energy giants and three other mafia groups.

The former is because restarting the nuclear power plan will affect the orders sent to them by Italy, while the latter simply does not want the Shinra Group to feel comfortable. No matter what Shinra wants to do, they will stop it.

However, the Northern Center just made an understatement and made another announcement that shocked everyone: After discussion and decision by the parliament, the Puglia region was granted certain autonomy rights. Since then, it has been officially renamed the Puglia Autonomous Region, and the nuclear power restart plan is the Puglia Autonomous Region. The Central Committee has no right to interfere with the internal policies of the Puglia Autonomous Region. If you have relevant opinions, please submit them to the relevant official agencies of the Puglia Autonomous Region.

I'm going to fuck you!

This is just a joke, you guys don’t have martial ethics!

No one else expected that the authorities would be so determined this time to restart nuclear power, even going so far as to grant some autonomy to the Priya region.

Immediately, the group of people died down, and the plan to incite people in Puglia to protest against the nuclear power restart plan was not even mentioned.

The Holy Crown Alliance has only been on the street for a week, and if they go there to cause trouble now, are they waiting for the new official of the Shinra Group to take office?

So all the environmental organizations disappeared the next day, leaving ordinary people confused as to what happened.

Just when those curious eyes were staring at the Priya Autonomous Region, ready to explore the new player's background, Chen Yi finally started to flip the table over at the Niu Country. At this moment, everyone was burning and moved quickly. Eyes, pay close attention to all news about the cattle country.

. . .

Leeds, Yorkshire, cattle country, four o'clock in the afternoon.

James walked into a small coffee shop. At this time, the street was full of white-collar workers coming out to have afternoon tea.

Afternoon tea, which has a century-old history, has become a classic fashion. People here are so leisurely and uncomfortable, but it is a pity that now is their last leisurely time.

James is a frequent visitor to this small coffee shop. Not only does the coffee here taste first-class, but the afternoon tea served here is also very good. It is deeply loved and welcomed by white-collar workers nearby.

When the owner of the coffee shop saw someone pushing the door open, he looked up and saw that it was an old acquaintance. He smiled and waved: "Hi, James, is it still the same? Coffee with sugar and sandwich without tomato?"

"Yes." James smiled and nodded. Then he glanced at the coffee shop and saw a table for two with only a mature beauty standing alone.

She has bright blond hair, a dark blue coat on the side, and a tight white turtleneck that outlines her figure. At this time, she is holding a newspaper and reading it carefully, and there is a piano case leaning against it. tableside.

Or a young artistic woman who engages in art?

The mature and cool temperament exuded by the beautiful woman made his eyes shine, so James walked over quickly and elegantly and sat down.

The boss whistled jokingly after seeing this. He was already used to this situation. Basically, whenever James came, he would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman who caught his eye, and then chat with him. We had dinner together and finally went to the hotel next door to book a room. . .

And now some beauties have begun to peek at James from time to time, and the temperament of the other person has deeply attracted them. Some of them have even had several in-depth exchanges of physical and mental pleasure with James before, but when he sits After meeting a strange beauty, jealous eyes filled the cafe.

The bride felt someone sitting opposite her. She raised her head and glanced at James and ignored him, as if the content in the newspaper was more attractive than the handsome man in front of her.

James was not discouraged, showed a charming smile, and said in a magnetic voice: "This beautiful lady, do you mind if I sit here?"

"Oh, I don't mind." The bride responded without raising her head, her voice not rising at all.

James: "Ma'am, has anyone ever told you that you have very beautiful eyes?"

"No, no one has ever said that. Many people just think it's scary." The bride still had the same calm tone, as if she didn't agree with him.

James was also choked and didn't understand what the bride meant by what he said, but after seeing that there was nothing but a cup of black tea in front of the other party's table, he continued: "Aren't you from the Cow Country?"

"Well, I'm from the United States." As if she was a little interested, the bride looked up at him again and said with a joking smile: "Do you Chinese people like this kind of ink? If you want to make an appointment with me, just ask me directly at the hotel next door. Yes, although I won’t agree, it will save your time, right?

Can't you just go straight to the next target? "

Well, it's really rare to be so direct, but James explained without changing his expression: "You misunderstood, it's only four o'clock, it's not time to go to bed yet, I..."

"Huh? Isn't this the Gabriel who stole 40 billion US dollars?"

An exclamation in the coffee shop interrupted James' words. When he heard the name Gabriel, he reflexively turned his head to look at the source of the sound. The boss was pointing at the TV in disbelief with his mouth wide open.

The bride also put down the newspaper and looked at the boss. James ignored the bride and stood up directly to ask the boss what was going on, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the titles on the two panels of the newspaper on the table.

"The real owner of 40 billion US dollars - the MI6 Syndicate!" 》

"The whole country has maintained a scam for eighty years: the empire on which the sun never sets!" 》

Seeing such a gimmicky headline, James was stunned for a moment. The bride handed him the newspaper in a considerate manner, "It seems that today's news is all about your country. The content is very exciting."

James hurriedly picked up the newspaper, only glanced at it briefly, and then he was stunned.

Those 40 billion dollars were intercepted by an agency called the Syndicate under MI6? !

Damn, am I reading a ghost story?

"What?! It's impossible, he's lying, it's not true!" Suddenly the boss's hysterical voice reached James's ears. He didn't care about the small details of being elegant in front of a beautiful woman, and hurriedly walked to the boss to see to the picture on the TV behind the counter.

A very familiar face appeared on the screen, that was Gabriel. He said calmly: "Hypocritical cattle people, you who invented the word gentleman are actually a group of despicable and shameless little people. People, don’t rush to deny it, your dear Prime Minister must know the whereabouts of those 40 billion US dollars..."

The first words James heard were so explosive that they gave him a bad premonition. Sure enough, the next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"...The Syndicate is an idea created by Atli, the deputy director of MI6 in the Niu Country. It recruits former agents from other countries to serve the Niu Country and eradicates all enemies that are unfavorable to the Niu Country. All operating funds are in one In the overseas virtual red box, the Prime Minister of Niu Country is directly responsible..."

James was completely blown away when he heard this. Damn, with the moral integrity of those people, this kind of thing can really be done. This is very likely to be true!

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