When the three major special agencies and their respective countries are on the same side, the development of this matter is very delicate.

Perhaps those Special Administration Bureaus that have not yet voted still have expectations for Prometheus, but the impact of the Chinese Special Administration Bureau and the Northland Special Administration Bureau is also very far-reaching.

The number of yes votes soon caught up, and for a while, the no votes came to a standstill.

When the two votes are finally evenly matched.

The director of District 91 has given up resistance.

Because he knew that there was still one last Special Administration Bureau that had not voted.

And the person who holds the final decision is Lu Shan.

The woman from the World Joint Secret Service looked at Lu Shan.

"General Administration Bureau, now the only thing left is your Chinese Special Administration Bureau. There are still three minutes left. Do you still need to think about it?"

Lu Shan opened his lightly closed eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.

All efforts in the beginning were to protect Prometheus from Moriarty.

But now, we have to destroy Prometheus with our own hands, this existence that may bring mankind to a new historical height.

He, Lu Shan, this final vote might make him a hero.

Or it could be becoming a sinner.

"Lu Shan."

Chang Yue's voice reached his ears, and the old man slowly turned his head to look at Chang Yue.

"If you fifty years ago saw you like this now, you might want Bang Bang to punch you twice."

Chang Yue's words were half-joking.

But Lu Shan felt a burning pain on his face.

Sigh...when did I become a person who puts my hopes in others...

"The Chinese Special Administration agrees to destroy Prometheus."

At this moment, all the directors of the Special Administration Bureau and the representatives of their countries stood up at the same time and looked at the person in charge of the World United Special Administration Bureau.

"Now announce the final results of the vote. This vote will decide whether to destroy the large-scale intelligent machine Prometheus, which was jointly built by 72 countries around the world and the Special Administration. Read the votes now."

The woman's voice was solemn and solemn. She did not look at anyone present, but resolutely performed her duties as the person in charge.

"Abstentions, 5 votes."

This makes no sense at all.

The director of District 91 sighed slightly. Humanity has ruined its future with his own hands. Without the help of Prometheus, they will still live in darkness...

"No votes: 33 votes, yes votes: 34 votes. I declare that the proposal to destroy Prometheus has been passed."

Everyone present seemed to be relieved.

They were just deciding the future of this world.

But now I feel relaxed.

Because now that you have made up your mind, let’s move towards this goal.

No matter whether there is darkness or light ahead, there must be someone holding the fire forward.

But now, the person holding the fire is not a certain person, a certain special administration, or a certain country, but all human beings and aliens.

The United World Security Administration reconnected the communications equipment of Prometheus Research Institute.

When the communication projection showed a group of gray-headed and haggard researchers.

The directors of the special administration bureaus and national representatives of each country understand that they have made all preparations.

"The World Joint Special Administration Bureau represents all 72 countries participating in this project and their subordinate Special Administration Bureaus and read out the final proposal to the 72 Special Administration Bureau representatives at the Prometheus Institute."

Mo Qiao and others held their breath, nervously waiting for the results to come.

Even the researchers who had lost confidence and huddled in the corner turned their heads slightly and looked at the projection.

"The Joint Special Administrative Bureau has recognized your on-site assessment and has passed the relevant proposals. Mo Qiao, director of the Engineering Department of the China Special Administrative Bureau and standing member of the Engineering Department of the World Joint Special Administrative Bureau, has now appointed you as the on-site commander. Do everything possible to destroy Prometheus!"

Every word in the woman's words shocked the hearts of Mo Qiao and others.

Although they became tired, haggard, and disgraced due to this catastrophe, the fire in their eyes never went out.

At this moment, the flame burned at its strongest.

"Please...please bring back the future of this world."

The woman finally bowed deeply to Mo Qiao.

This ends the communication.

Mo Qiao took a deep breath, then raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

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She clapped her hands and shouted to the people around her.

"Okay, cheer up and get to work!"

The excited researchers began to get busy according to their previous plans. At the same time, they also simultaneously broadcast their plans to the meeting site.

After learning about Mo Qiao and others' plan, even the director of District 91 was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Because this plan is indeed feasible, but... it is tantamount to a suicide action.

A moment of time was exchanged for the lives of these 72 representatives and even more people.

That alien named Li Muhan...can he catch him...?

"He can catch it!"

Chang Yue punched the table and broke the desk of the director next to him.

"He is my apprentice! He is the captain of the seventh team of the Tianhai City Branch of our Chinese Special Administration Bureau!!"

At this moment, the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau is in the ward of the Medical Department.

Lin Ziyu's physical condition is recovering well. Although he cannot exercise strenuously, he can already get out of bed.

At this moment, he was limping to the hall with a cane.

Because just now, he heard something.

Li Muhan, the captain of the seventh team, is now imprisoned by Prometheus, and his life or death is uncertain.

His pace became faster and faster, more and more urgent.

He must return to the logistics room of Team 7, which is his battlefield.

Team 7 will never leave each other behind.

But because he walked too fast, Lin Ziyu's already weak body suddenly fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but he only felt a sharp pain in his body.

"You clearly said you would not leave us behind, Li Muhan, I'm going to blame your ancestors..."

Lin Ziyu crawled forward desperately, even throwing away his crutches.

At this moment, a pair of hands helped him up.

Lin Ziyu looked back and saw Su Xue who was recuperating in the hospital with him.

"Okay...Brother Ziyu, stop cursing and leave quickly."

Although Su Xue had a smile on her face, Lin Ziyu could see that there was extremely fearful helplessness in this smile.

Yes, they were all afraid, afraid that Li Muhan would be like Huo Tian and leave this world forever without even seeing each other for the last time, leaving the seventh team they swore to protect...

The two people supported each other and slowly walked out of the door of the medical department.

And at the door, a car had stopped at the door.

"Let's go see how we can help."

Yin Qi leaned against the car door. Although she tried her best to look indifferent, her red and swollen eyes betrayed her emotions at the moment.

"Li Muhan, Team 7 will not let you leave, absolutely not."

Su Xue, Lin Ziyu, and Yin Qi were all saying the same thing in their hearts at this moment.

Because we are family forever.

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