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Silent night.

A shrill siren sounded from the Fort Detrey base.

In the virus laboratory located deep underground in the base, Nasha looked at the flashing red alarm light in the laboratory with disdain.

She smashed two glass tubes containing the S virus on the ground.

The glass tube shattered.

Viruses that are invisible to the naked eye spread.

Nasha was not afraid of the virus. She carried a metal suitcase and walked out slowly.

"do not move!"

Five guards wearing gas masks blocked Nasha's path.

Nasha ignored the guard's gun, swung around, and rushed towards the guard as if teleporting.

With a bang, the five guards flew up and hit the wall or roof. After landing, they vomited blood and were unable to get up.

Carrying the metal suitcase, Nasha was invincible and successfully reached the elevator that reached the ground. The elevator was out of service.

She smashed open the elevator door with her fist, stepped into the elevator, opened the vent on the top of the elevator car, and entered the elevator shaft through the vent.

ground.

Dozens of heavily armed guards aimed their guns at the elevator doors.

Pong!

The elevator door took the impact and flew towards the guard.

More than a dozen guards who were caught off guard were knocked down by the twisted metal elevator door.

Nasha comes out.

The other guards wanted to shoot, but they didn't notice that more than a dozen figures appeared silently behind them.

The men and women who appeared like ghosts rushed toward the guards.

Nasha stood proudly, watching all the guards die tragically in just a few seconds.

"Patriarch!"

After killing more than ten men and women, they saluted Nasha with great respect.

Nasha nodded slightly.

The Saint Clan was not completely extinct.

Over the years, Nasha has gathered many of her kind.

"Patriarch, the other four groups have successfully blown up the main production lines of the four major pharmaceutical companies in Country M." A woman reported to Nasha.

"it is good."

Nasha looked expressionless as she opened the metal suitcase, which contained ten glass tubes filled with blue liquid.

She took out two and threw them on the ground.

Snapped!

The glass tube shattered.

The blue liquid evaporates quickly.

"There are eight tubes of S virus left. Divide them into four. You will take the viruses to Washington, New York, Los Angeles, and Chicago."

Nasha said and handed the suitcase to the woman.

The woman who took the suitcase hesitated to speak.

"Do you think I'm cruel when millions of people are killed by me?" Nasha looked at the woman coldly.

The woman shook her head hurriedly and remained silent.

"If it hadn't been for an accident, the people of Country M would have used this thing as a weapon. For their own benefit, they don't care how many people die in this world. And I want the people of Country M to feel the power of this thing for themselves, otherwise they will never reflect on it, and why not They will come up with things and conspiracies that are more harmful to mankind."

Nasha spoke with a sharp edge and awe-inspiring momentum.

To deal with evil people, be even more evil.

She 100% agrees with Chen Hao's concept.

To defeat a country like Country M, which is despicable and knows no bounds, it must be even more evil. Whether it is Mu Ze or the official Chinese government, they are both too kind.

It's up to her to be the villain.

Biopharmaceutical companies under Kuchi Laboratories and Haoxiang Group have stockpiled a large amount of vaccines and specific drugs, which can meet the needs of more than one billion people in China within three months.

As for the people of country M, how long they have to wait for truly effective medicines and vaccines depends on their luck.

"Eighteen years ago, you started planning, how could I let your plan fail." Nasha murmured in her heart.

She admired the man she loved deeply.

Eighteen years ago, I expected what the people of M country would do.

He is God.

Mutu is nothing.

Nasha thought about it and left with her men.

Washington.

Presidential residence.

The president, who was not a good sleeper, finally fell asleep at around two o'clock in the morning. He was awakened by the ringing of the phone less than an hour into his sleep.

He had no choice but to get out of bed to answer the phone and said angrily: "Do you know how important sleep is to me?!"

"Mr. President, something happened at the Fort Detrey base. Someone invaded the laboratory and leaked the S virus..."

The subordinate's words stunned the president, who was on the verge of getting angry.

"Should we seal off the base and surrounding towns?"

Subordinates asked the president for instructions.

"Yes, yes, block it immediately!"

The president came to his senses and said anxiously, "Inform the pharmaceutical companies to produce vaccines and drugs immediately!"

"All four major pharmaceutical companies had explosions and their production lines were severely damaged. It will take at least three months to resume production. Moreover, our vaccines and drugs are defective..."

The subordinate's words once again stimulated the president.

The president's vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

The next day.

While the high-level officials in Washington were in chaos, Chen Muche, who was in New York City, was kissing Ruth passionately in the hotel elevator.

Ruth took the initiative to come to the hotel where Chen Muze was staying and wanted to take Chen Muze shopping.

Ding Dong!

Lift to the first floor.

The two separated and walked out of the elevator hand in hand.

The door of another elevator opened, and six or seven people poured out. Among them, the arrogant young man who was clustered in the core stared at Ruth's back and suddenly became excited.

The guy who got interested quickly chased out of the building. He didn't get on the waiting car and continued to follow Ruth.

This guy has been following Ruth Chen Muze into Wall Street.

The Wall Street, which was only eleven meters wide, was bustling with people. Chen Muze glanced behind him casually to make sure someone was following him, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

When the young man saw Chen Muze looking back at him, he also sneered.

In this world-famous city, he is fearless, and he does not take Chen Muze, who has an oriental face, in his eyes.

Wall Street, one-third of a mile long, is home to the world's most powerful financial institutions, including the twelve private banks that make up the Federal Reserve.

"As long as I control a country's currency issuance, I don't care who makes the laws." Chen Muze glanced at Ruth thoughtfully.

Ruth smiled, showing a hint of pride.

The Federal Reserve was created by the Rothschild family.

Across Wall Street is the largest private complex of buildings in the world, consisting of nineteen skyscrapers.

This symbolizes the glory of another family.

Rockefeller family.

It once controlled almost all of Country M's oil industry and most of its steel industry.

However, Chen Muze was not as excited or shocked as most first-time visitors, and faced it all calmly.

Because the family behind him is even greater.

Ruth held Chen Muze's arm and walked around Wall Street.

Near noon, this girl chose a restaurant.

After having a Chinese meal with Chen Muze, this girl asked the bodyguard to drive a Chevrolet SUV according to Chen Muze's request.

Chen Muze drove and took Ruth away from the most prosperous area of ​​New City.

The Chevrolet left the city and sped along the winding road into the distance, followed by two black cars in hot pursuit.

"Someone is following us?" Ruth noticed something was wrong.

"I've been following him for a long time." Chen Muze glanced at the rearview mirror casually.