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Tokyo Skytree.

Zhang Ming knocked on the door, but the door was not closed and he walked in.

Deidara was crouching in front of the case, carefully carving a clay bomb.

Zhang Ming walked over and asked, "Teacher Di, do you want a bomb? If you want a bomb, just open the door and I will send it to you in a moment!"

Deidara smiled, "Then bring it."

"You clear up the workbench, and I'll bring the bombs and schematics over later."

After leaving Deidara's private laboratory, Zhang Ming smiled.

Deidara is a pure technical nerd and a very talkative guy - as long as his morbid artistic pursuits are satisfied and he is allowed to cause a few big explosions from time to time!

Back on the top floor, Murong Tiezhu was lying on the sofa, eating French fries and watching TV.

The picture shows a press conference, and what is being broadcast is about Zhang Ming.

"...Okay, next question."

Standing on the podium was a government spokesman who was over fifty years old and had gray hair. He looked up and finally called a female reporter sitting in the front row.

"What do you think of terrorist z? Why haven't the authorities taken any action against him?"

The spokesman lowered his head and glanced at the manuscript, and said bravely: "On this issue... we can't characterize him as a terrorist yet. As of now, he has not done anything to harm ordinary people."

"But he occupied the Skytree." The reporter added, "Every hour will cause huge losses and extremely bad international impact. And..."

The reporter took a deep breath and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Last night's explosion was the work of Z." She took out a small plastic bag from her coat pocket, with a piece of metal scraps inside.

She pointed to a slight wound on her cheek, "Ten kilometers away, this fragment fell on my face. As a citizen of this country, I feel that my own safety cannot be protected. I hope you can give me an answer."

Cold sweat appeared on the speaker's forehead, but as a window to the outside world, he had no choice but to say: "On this issue, I can only say -"

Murong Tiezhu turned off the TV, turned to Zhang Ming and said: "If you want to do something, I suggest you do it as soon as possible. Director Lu Dan may not be able to stand it anymore. There are loud calls from various countries to destroy you. Twitter, Facebook is full of stuff about you.”

Tie Zhu raised his phone. There were thousands of messages on his Facebook account.

Zhang Ming took over and said: "You have only been here a few days and you already have a social platform account...wait, 19 fans? How did you do that?"

"I pretended to be a reporter covering the scene, and then uploaded some photos and text, and then, that's how it is now." Murong Tiezhu explained.

Zhang Ming flipped through the messages until he saw a conversation and raised his head in disbelief: "Are you even dating a Japanese girl online? She is still a high school student!"

"Hey! This is private and we are talking about business."

Murong Tiezhu snatched the phone back, looked at Zhang Ming and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I explained to you, create a super villain." Zhang Ming said.

"Creating a supervillain, yes, is the result of our actions, but what's the purpose? And... what's the cost?"

Tie Zhu sat up from the sofa and asked seriously for the first time. He didn't mind playing with Zhang Ming. Anyway, he would have money in the end.

But now the development of things is gradually going off track. Once the military and government intervene, their opponents will become ordinary people.

Ordinary people who were truly hostile to them.

This will no longer be an act. Tie Zhu is not a good person, but he is not willing to take action against ordinary people.This goes against his principles.

"Although we are not familiar with each other yet, Zhang Ming, as a more experienced host, I must remind you that you are about to cross the line. Even if I don't stop you, once you exceed a certain limit, your video will not pass review. , I hope you understand what I mean."

Zhang Ming gave Murong Tiezhu a strange look.

"I didn't expect you to have such a sense of justice."

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