Spy Movie

Chapter 28
The two of them just got out of the car when a fierce-looking woman came over. Zhang Xin was a little dizzy and couldn't help taking off the helmet. Later, it was discovered that it wasn't the problem with the lead glasses, but that the woman was born big .

The eyes are also very big, a bit childish and fierce.

"Hi, I'm Ju, a middle-level agent of the New York team, nice to meet you."

The three revealed their identities to each other, and then Chan and Zhang Xin followed Ju into the deeper part of the office.

After two more security checks, they finally came to a very quiet small room.

Zhang Xin took off his helmet and breathed a sigh of relief...

Ju took a look at Zhang Xin, and then brought out a lot of things.

"This is a walkie-talkie. Channel 1 is for the three of us to communicate with each other. Channel 2 is used to command ordinary security personnel. Channel 3 cannot be used unless there is a life-and-death crisis. It is directly connected to the fisherman."

"Here is your new gun and your new ID card. You have also obtained your gun license. When you meet the enemy, you can shoot legally, and the police will not make trouble."

"This is the details of this mission, remember to destroy it after reading it."

"Do you have any questions?"

Ju glanced at Cicada, and then the two of them stared at Zhang Xin with a tired face.

"Do you have any questions?"

"No."

"Are you OK?"

"No, I'm just a little tired. Can I sleep here?"

Cicada almost roared angrily, "No..."

"Oh, what a hassle."

Cicada sighed and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, we have to meet the leader of the negotiation team."

In the end, Zhang Xin did not officially meet with the negotiating team. After all, he was wearing protective clothing all the time. It would be rude to meet people like this. After Chan and Ju tried to persuade him to no avail, they threw him aside and went by themselves. see you.

In the next few days, Zhang Xin officially followed Cicada to protect these people secretly, but because of his clothes, he could only monitor and protect them from a distance.

Zhang Xin was also happy to be at leisure, training his tolerance for "sharp perception" on the streets near the hotel.

I just don't know why, Zhang Xin felt very uncomfortable after the mission started, and the effect of the training became worse and worse.

His original plan was to wear protective clothing all the time, and then take off his hat every once in a while to bear the baptism of all kinds of eyes.

But now even though he has been wearing thick protective clothing, he still feels very uncomfortable. After two or three days, he even developed to the point of dizziness, insomnia, and vomiting.

No matter how he looked like he was sick, Cicada was very helpless, so he had to book a room for him in the hotel and let him live in the hotel.

"Lie down well, and I'll find a doctor for you."

"It's okay, I'm more sensitive recently, it's useless even if the doctor comes... oh..."

Cicada left his room with black lines all over her head, showing a tangled expression.

It stands to reason that Zhang Xin's current state is very safe. After all, he is almost useless. Can such a person cause trouble?

Do not make jokes.

But as a colleague, she was a little worried about Zhang Xin's state, and she was a little afraid that this guy would die when he woke up.

In view of the $400 million, she eventually found a doctor to come to her home.

This is a white-bearded white doctor. The moment he saw Zhang Xin, he showed a disgusted expression. He measured Zhang Xin's blood pressure and pulse very seriously, and looked at his pupils seriously, and then said: "Have you played games lately?"

"No."

"Then you took a long car or boat recently?"

Zhang Xin said weakly: "Not at all."

"Then you like to imitate the rotation of the earth?"

"do not like!"

"That's strange." The white doctor fell into deep thought.

Cicada watched from the side, confused: "Doctor, what's wrong with him?"

"According to my inference, he should be suffering from motion sickness, which is what you Chinese often call motion sickness..."

Cicada said in surprise, "Are you sure?!"

"90.00%... If you have time to come with me to my clinic, I can do further tests on him..."

Zhang Xin roared angrily: "I won't go, you quack doctor, you know nothing."

The doctor wasn't angry at all, he just packed his medicine box and left. Cicada quickly handed him two thousand dollars.

Zhang Xin watched from behind with his eyes tearing open. This kind of prodigal woman will be unlucky whoever marries her in the future.

"Doctor, how should he be treated like this?"

"Buy some motion sickness medicine and antiemetic medicine, and you should be cured soon."

Zhang Xin heard the truth from behind, so he shouted loudly: "Nonsense, quack doctor, quack doctor!"

About 10 minutes later, Cicada came back from the pharmacy to buy medicine, and forced Zhang Xin, who had no resistance, to take it.

Afterwards, although Zhang Xin did not recover, the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared a lot, and his body gradually regained some strength, even eating became stronger.

Seeing Zhang Xin's changes, a hint of mockery flashed in Cicada's eyes.

"Ah!"

Zhang Xin blushed involuntarily when he heard the voice behind him.

As a time traveler and with a system, Zhang Xin never thought that he would make such a low-level mistake.

He always thought it was a side effect of keen perception, and he could pass it by carrying it on his own, but he forgot that even if it was a side effect of skills, as long as it manifested in the body, it was a disease, and as long as it was a disease, it could be treated with medicine rule.

After resting for a long time, Zhang Xin finally had the energy to pay attention to the outside world, and was surprised to find that during his "illness", something happened that caused the entire negotiating team to fall into a low pressure. Everyone is black-faced.

"What's going on here? The negotiation is not going well?"

"Of course it didn't go well, these white-skinned pigs have no good intentions..."

Zhang Xin raised his head in surprise, it was the first time he heard Cicada use such fierce words to evaluate a person.

"They put forward very harsh conditions?"

"The people at Porter want us to stop our domestic civil aviation self-research project, otherwise they won't sell us planes in the future."

Restricted by the one-sided and demonized reports of the East by the Western media, and the lack of information on this aspect by the original owner, Zhang Xin only knows that although the motherland is on the rise, it is generally not as good as a developed country like the United States.

But more specifically, he didn't know, so he asked humbly: "Is this bad?"

"Of course!" Cicada excitedly said: "Although my country's civil aviation industry started very late, it has already grown greatly. If it is stopped like this, tens of thousands of people's hard work for more than ten years will be in vain. In 20 years, [-] years, we have to import civil aviation aircraft from these robbers...even if we need to replace a part..."

Zhang Xin also found it difficult: "Is there no other way?"

"Our order this year is one billion dollars, but this is far from the limit. Next year, the year after, or even the next ten or twenty years, our order will only get bigger and bigger... This is just an order for aircraft, If you add parts replacement and aircraft maintenance... Cormorant, if you are a white-skinned pig, would you be willing to give up such a big market?"

After hearing Cicada's words, Zhang Xin did feel a great sense of aggrieved and angry, but not as desperate as she was.

"Did you hear this from the negotiating team?"

Cicada nodded.

"Can't you not buy it?"

Cicada said helplessly: "It is said that the people need airplanes..."

Zhang Xin smiled, no matter how the world changes, my country is still my country, and it is still so cute.

"why are you laughing?"

"I can solve this problem, but I need your help!"

(End of this chapter)