Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

When Ian blew himself up and the Special Air Service confronted the Knights of the Round Table over Ian's wife and daughter, Kant's phone number went to 10 Downing Street.

His voice was warm and hearty: "Yo, Lord Zhongtang."

Yue Zhongtang said in a tone of "It's so annoying, why is this guy coming again, but I still have to talk to him. It's so annoying": "Mr. Kant, is there something wrong?"

"Our ambassador to the UK has already received someone, thank you for the UK's support and cooperation."

"Yes, please convey our apologies to Miss Ann, it is not my wish for such a thing to happen."

"But..." Kant changed the conversation, "There are still two people missing."

Yue Zhongtang said in surprise: "What? Isn't it just Miss An and Miss You?"

Kant said lightly: "There are still two British people."

Yue Zhongtang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes froze—how did he know?

"Okay, Yue Zhongtang, you bring Ying's methods of confounding black and white, perfidious, shameless, and disgusting, which are really in the same line since ancient times." Kant said, "An Youyi can be released, it is obviously Ian Crook. Wanting to protect his wife and daughter, robbing the embassy, ​​how could it be your credit?"

Yue Zhongtang said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"As the leader of a country, you shouldn't learn to lie about those nasty politicians. I've asked you on your face, is it interesting to deny it again?" Kant said lightly, "Send someone to the embassy."

The golden retriever closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He received news not long ago that Ian blew himself up and died.

The death of this confidant was really unexpected, but the Round Table and SAS both said that he was dead, that is, he was dead. He almost spit out the fries after only one look at the photos of the scene.

As for the wife and daughter Ian left behind, it was useless. Jo Zhongtang estimated that the Knights of the Round Table might take them away. After all, some of them liked it very much.

This point, Lord Zhongtang does not take it to heart.

-250,000 people go missing in England every year, and 20,000 people will never be found. He also knows where a considerable number of them have gone.

Not bad for these two.

But now there is a lot of trouble, and Kant also came to ask for someone.

Originally, two useless women were given as they were given, but now there is a small problem. Ian's wife and daughter witnessed the appearance of the round table, as well as the experiences and results of a family of three, and sent them to Kant. Side, it's kind of a hassle to say something.

He organized the language and said, "Can I ask why?"

Kant on the other end of the phone sighed impatiently, and then reluctantly said: "I don't care why Ian ran to copy the US Embassy, ​​and I don't care how you kill him, but it is indeed him. His efforts have brought An Youyi's safety, and if it is his wish to send his wife and daughter to China and let them live in peace, then I have no reason not to help him."

He said coldly, "Understood? Originally, I admired this kind of heroic beauty emperor, and thanked him for everything he did for An Youyi, but he should be an extraordinary person in size, if I even have him Yes, you will definitely not agree, so take a step back and send his wife and children, I will guarantee."

Yue Zhongtang said with a smile: "So that's the case, you don't have to worry, we have reached an agreement with Ian, his wife and daughter don't have to flee, they can continue to live in England..."

Kant said: "Then you give me his phone number and I will ask him myself."

…Grass.

This Chinaman, for the sake of two British mothers and daughters who have nothing to do with him, how is he so concerned?

Just when Yue Zhongtang was about to prevaricate, he heard Kant say, "Don't want to give it? Then I'll call A Chuan directly and ask him for Woody's mobile phone number, the US ambassador. Do you think he will give it?"

The golden retriever sighed: "Mr. Kant, you don't have to be so serious about some things, right?"

"The Riddler get out." Kant said coldly, "You speak human words."

"...I mean, it's not very good, Ian will serve the government, and his family is sent to China, you know what I mean, we don't worry, he doesn't worry either."

Yue Zhongtang lied quietly.

"Please let them stay in the UK and be able to reunite with Ian from time to time. That's great. Then again, Miss Ann has been saved. Why do you have to make trouble for these two women?"

His tone sounded earnest and serious.

"Because I don't think you Angsa barbarians will let them go."

Kant seems to have lost the quality of the conversation: "Forget it, I'll talk about it when I get to London—"

"Listen, Yue Zhongtang, I acquiesce that their family of three is still alive and well, take a step back, Ian is a terrorist, and if you kill him on the spot, he will die, but the woman and child are innocent. If I don't see anyone in London, I will Take your wife and kids to their deaths—that's all."

He seemed to be about to hang up.

Extranodal branches.

When Yue Zhongtang heard this sentence, his head froze, he thought the matter had been resolved, but this **** Chinaman was still holding on to that traitor's wife and daughter!

He snapped: "Do you know what you're talking about? I can't pretend I didn't hear it! This is a declaration of threats and provocations, even terror! You are threatening my family!"

"Well said, but Prime Minister, is there a difference between your family and Ian's family? According to your propaganda, everyone is equal and free, so why can Ian's family die, but your family can't die? ?"

Kant shouted: "Wait, live to see people, die to see corpses - anyone's corpse will do!"

"—Fake!"

Yue Zhongtang was furious, he had had enough of being provoked repeatedly by this chink, Ian, Round Table, Kant, an extraordinary person dared to jump on his face! asshole!

He growled: "We will not submit to any threat! We will not surrender! We will not agree to any of your claims! England is a free kingdom with an independent judiciary!"

"We act in accordance with laws and regulations, punish the terrorist Ian, and protect all the legal rights of his family. We will never allow outsiders to interfere or interfere, and we will not tolerate external force oppression - we will defend our freedom and freedom in any way. Peace, even the use of force!"

Kant heard the words in amazement and said, "What? It's in the 21st century, and you still have cats and dogs like the cannabis adults, Australian prisoners, and Indian Asan to die for you?"

"..." Yue Zhongtang said angrily, "The United Kingdom is enough to protect itself!"

"Come on!" Kant sneered, "your queen is almost more than a tank!"

The Golden Retriever is furious, but there is no way to do it. Although it is not uncommon to talk about guns in the political arena, it still pays attention to being decent. When it comes to play, of course, it is not as wild as Kant.

"Understood? Mr. Prime Minister, I'm very upset right now, don't give me reasons to play off the topic."

Kant said lightly: "You released An Youyi, and the embassy also said that she was not hurt. For the sake of the country, I won't care about you, I won't investigate further, I won't mess with the scene. It's too ugly - this is my face for you, I didn't dig out the **** and dirty things in your country, I have no interest in going to your country to punish evil and promote good, it will be better if you continue to be rotten."

"So, send Ian's family to the embassy, ​​and I promise it's over."

Only the sound of Yue Zhongtang's breathing remained on the phone.

He is again the rat in the bellows, with Kant at both ends.

"Ok, deal."

Kant said calmly: "Also, I want Ian's wife and daughter who are intact, don't give me two mentally handicapped people, and I will take care of their brains and spirits, in case they are tricked by you. It's abolished, and it was cured by me again, and let me discover your little actions, then..."

Yue Zhongtang said maliciously, "You are threatening me again!"

"No, I will threaten your father."

Kant said sadly: "If you don't agree, I'll call Ah Chuan and ask him to put pressure on you - I'll tell him that if he doesn't listen to me, I'll go and cure Arden's Alzheimer's."

"…"

"…"

The furious anger finally turned into shameful appeasement. Yue Zhongtang's office was already in a mess. He covered his forehead, his blonde hair was messy like a chicken coop, and his eyes were shining.

Sometimes fearful, sometimes furious, sometimes sinister.

For a moment, he really had the idea of ​​provoking Kant and the Round Table to fight, so that this ancient and huge organization was dispatched to kill the Chinese.

But the consequences of doing so are unpredictable, and the situation is bound to exceed imagination.

Moreover, Kant and the round table are not stupid - Kant's phone call just now really reflected the attitude of closing and restraining, and the round table, their attitude has been very clear.

"It's a pity, but..."

Yue Zhongtang slowly raised his head and looked at the group photo hanging on the wall, his eyes were sullen.

This idea is not entirely impossible.

Just need some communication, some negotiation.

There is also a fuse.

And a motive and consensus that everyone believes in.

The golden retriever pondered and calculated, and Daoying's ancestral skills were about to move.

Communication, negotiation, alliance.

The whole free world, and the back of the world represented by the round table.

Two sides of the world, the two most powerful forces.

Kant is right in saying that England does need some... allies who dare to sacrifice.

As for the reasons and motives? No need to find this at all.

This powerful superhuman who rose like lightning and shocked the world...

is a Chinese.

Just like his homeland.

that's enough.

Yue Zhongtang picked up the phone.

What happened today has shaken him greatly, the transcendents are affecting the world more radically, and Kant's unbridled attitude and blatant hostility are more proof of this, he can threaten a permanent member for an ordinary friend today, Is there anything he can't do in the future?

"Hello?" The call was connected, and he said calmly, "We need to talk."

About half an hour later, in the corner of Heathrow Airport, the ambulance slowly entered.

Medical staff in full protective gear carried Ian's wife and daughter onto a stretcher and into the car.

"How did you get the British to let them go?"

"Of course, it is understood with reason and moved with emotion."

Qin Mengjin's laughter came over the phone.

Another vehicle was cleaning and collecting Ian's remains.

From **** bones to blasted flesh, carefully placed in various boxes.

Kant shook his head slightly.

In less than a day, this MI5 officer, who used to wipe his **** for the round table and clean up the scene of torture, also enjoyed the service of his own government in the same way. His fate is really impermanent.

Qin Mengjin who was on the phone smiled and said, "How can you be rational and emotional? Yue Zhongtang is not so easy to talk about... Not to mention that the mother and daughter saw something they shouldn't see."

Kant smiled: "I have special persuasion skills. I won't repeat the specific persuasion content, which will damage my glorious image - in short, the matter should be resolved."

"Well, that's fine."

Qin Mengjin paused for a while, and said in a serious tone, "The above suggestion ends here."

Kant smiled and remained silent.

"This is not an order or an interference... You know, Kant, we work well together, and there is no reason to cause your displeasure or disgust, so this is a suggestion, your method today, although ingenious, is walking a tightrope, if It was noticed by the UK and the US, and the consequences were extremely serious.”

Qin Mengjin said solemnly: "This is not a joke... You will be regarded as a threat by them."

Kant replied: "Isn't it now?"

"No, not now. Because politicians are short-sighted and afraid of taking responsibility, they don't have the courage to give up.

Sister Qin said slowly: "But you have to know that in addition to the revolving lantern-like democratic game, there are stable and lasting forces that influence and control these countries, the British have them, and the US emperors have them too. When controlling the real power of these countries, The forces are aware of your threat and promote certain hostile actions..."

Kant pondered for a moment: "Round table?"

"Well... the above suggests that you don't act rashly. We have only been established for a few decades, and we know very little about this kind of thing, but through the clues and signs you found today, you found that the scale of the round table is terrifying. What you saw tonight The Knights of the Round Table may be just the tip of the iceberg."

"Oh." Kant said indifferently, "So awesome?"

"...More powerful than you think, please don't underestimate the enemy."

"I never underestimate an enemy."

At this moment, Horus' voice shook from the bones into the transmission: "Oh, father, have you seen this car? Who turned it over, the wheels are still turning."

... your uncle.

Kant was on the phone with the cute girl, but Quan Dang didn't hear it: "In short, I know what I know, don't worry, I didn't plan to fight with the round table - why should I eradicate this dark organization for England?"

"That's good... So, this is the end of the matter?"

Qin Mengjin said cautiously: "We hope so, after all, although you didn't show up directly, you have threatened the British Prime Minister several times over the phone. This kind of behavior is actually very dangerous. No national leader can endure such a thing... He must not be able to swallow this breath. ."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your concern, this is the end of the matter, as long as An Youyi and Ian's wife and children arrive in China safely." Kant said here, his expression changed, "Oh yes, there is one more thing."

"what?"

"The round table doesn't matter, but this barber must die." Kant looked at the other side's figure, the man had already gotten into his luxury car, "I'm going to chop him up and feed the dog."

Qin Mengjin hesitated: "This..."

"The lives in his hands must be innumerable. The women in the hiding place are definitely not the first victims. Besides, Ian with a stinky mouth is dead. Why is this murderer still alive?"

Kant said coldly: "The last thing, after it is done, the account will be settled."

"…Ugh."

It seems that Kant's mind has been decided, and the domestic side no longer persuades it, but exhorts: "Don't be found out, it is best to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, if you can bear it for a while, it is best to kill it after a while. ."

"I know."

Kant thought for a while, and continued: "Please give me a copy of the intelligence discovery about the round table, as well as the details of this barber, that is, his identity on the bright side... In short, I need follow-up intelligence support."

He didn't wait for An Youyi to speak, and said: "By the way, I observed and recorded the process of Ian's sudden awakening, and I learned a lot. After returning to China, I will discuss it with domestic experts. Also, I am in Ian's There are several space beacons left on the remains... If I find anything, I will communicate with you."

In the domestic intelligence analysis room, the outstanding people of the Republic looked at each other, and then smiled helplessly.

Not once or twice.

Kant always came up with bargaining chips that everyone could not refuse when he contradicted the opinions of the state and had disagreements.

"Well, then we look forward to it."

Qin Mengjin glanced at the few messages sent on the screen with a calm tone.

"Please be more careful. Also, Miss An Youyi has woken up. You can take a look. The embassy is absolutely safe, and you don't have to worry about eavesdropping. Since the incident in Australia, we have strengthened our precautions."

She said, "Miss An Youyi's state seems a bit strange."

Kant nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."

"goodbye."

He hung up the phone and let out a slow breath against the London night wind.

less than twenty-four hours.

An Youyi was successfully rescued, and Ian's wife and daughter were also safe. Looking for an opportunity to arrest the barber in the White Mist World, the trip to England was completed, and the question marks on the map were cleared.

The Round Table is the next main storyline.

He glanced at the pool of blood left by Ian for the last time. The flesh and blood had been gradually cleaned up, and the cleaning staff were washing the floor. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Kant's heart, but this feeling came and went quickly. He shook his head. Shaking his head, he turned and left: "Go, let's go see An Youyi."

Wanderers swept across the sky at night, the city was colorful, and the heart of London had a cosmopolitan atmosphere, provided that you didn't look at the low, dark areas around it.

But that has nothing to do with me.

Kant chuckled lightly: "If you have time, you can really come and have a good stroll."

When the rescue was over, he breathed a sigh of relief. He could see Xiaoman and everything was fine.

His figure swept across the Thames, overlooking the Palace of Westminster below, Ian Crook's fate has since changed, and the scene of the car accident has been cleaned up, but there are still some people who came to see it. - Of course, the number of people is small and sparse.

There are few people here, it's not that the British are of high quality and do not like to watch.

It's because they're all over the US Embassy - it's more fun over there.

"Things are different."

Kant sighed and continued to the direction of the Chinese Embassy, ​​which was a Chinatown.

But what he didn't notice was that in the small ants-like crowd below, a man in a state of embarrassment and a frantic expression grabbed the person and asked.

"Are you here during the day today? Did you see the woman the police rescued from a car?"

"How many people were saved? Not five, but six, right? One more person, right? Sharana, right?"

His eyes were red, his hair was disheveled, and the whole person looked like he was intoxicated. The onlookers and pedestrians all avoided him. There were shouts in the distance, and a policeman ran towards here. The man looked panicked. Fleeing in the dark, on the way to escape, the ground is stained with bright water droplets.

He also didn't know that at a high altitude, there was a figure of a person blending into the night, roaming London like a god, in the air and underground, the direction of the two people's travel remained parallel for a short time, but they had no intersection, never. understand each other's sorrows and joys.

In the western suburbs of London, the closed racecourse, the vast underground space is brightly lit.

They were sitting on a high platform, drinking red wine, dressed beautifully, and looked at the stage below with curiosity in their eyes.

"ladies and gentlemen."

A gentle, feminine voice sounded, and the handsome man walked to the front of the stage. He saluted and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the original theme for tonight was canceled, and the lovely mother and daughter missed you all. As compensation, I present an opening repertoire for all of you, called..."

He lifted the blindfold of the woman beside him.

The woman looked like she was in her thirties or forties, but she looked old, with a shriveled figure, withered in appearance, her eyes blank, and she looked around blankly.

The man's voice resounded throughout the audience.

"-Caged bird!"

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PS1: It seems that I feel that Ardennes is stable.

PS2: Ah-Chuan-