The epidemic is so willful!

In their world, there is never a need to consider choices.

"We need to go there and find the original strain of the germ!"

The bald man put on his leather jacket, covered the whip marks on his back, and said to Alyosha lying on the bed.

Hearing the voice, Alyosha did not look back, but asked softly, "Who else is there?"

The bald man took out two cigarettes, lit them together, and then gave one to Alyosha.

"And the person you want!"

Hearing this, Alyosha turned over and lay on the bed, not minding the vast expanse of white snow exposed in the air, and there was an extra sense of expectation in her eyes.

Under the red lips, the smoke blew away, and there was an extra wildness in the haze.

"People will die there."

"Yeah, a lot of people will die there!"

While the two of them were talking, they both laughed.

In comparison, things are better here in the Alliance. After all, the strong sense of unity can effectively isolate people in terms of obedience.

In comparison, those free countries close to the Windmill Country, for the sake of freedom, those walking poisonous insects immediately plunged the entire free world into panic.

"We need to go to Java, they have what we need there!"

Under the stars and stripes, a man with a hooked nose said to the people around him.

I have a report from my superiors in my hand.

In addition to a harsh criticism, there is also a report on the sales of plum blossom disinfectant.

Who would have thought that just by relying on this little antidote, I could already earn more money than selling oil.

Especially what comes out on the black market is ten times the original value.

How can the country of capital tolerate this?

They have also launched some drugs and invited experts to promote them, but after using them once, their reputation was ruined.

Some people even imitated plum blossoms. As a result, there was nothing wrong with the packaging of plum blossoms, and Huaxia did not do any anti-counterfeiting work on it.

But the color and smell of the liquid in the bag cannot be copied.

Seeing that all the money that I had worked so hard to mine for oil and sell artillery shells was going to that barren country in the east, but I could not get any of it, my heart felt like a knife, leaving scars and bleeding!

As a result, the big guys in capital became jealous.

They urgently need a drug comparable to plum blossom disinfectant to compete for this delicious cake.

After hearing what Hook Nose said, everyone present looked bitter.

It's not a nice place there.

Especially the indigenous people are not easy to mess with!

"Sir, I think we can call someone from Britain."

Someone suggested something, and the hooked nose frowned in confusion.

"Sir, I heard that their research results in Tianzhu are good, but it's a pity that they are cheaper than others."

The people around them laughed, but the speaker didn't take it seriously, "But their research ability is still worthy of recognition."

"Besides, it's too dangerous there. We need people to stand in front of us!"

The hook-nosed man smiled after hearing this.

Especially the last sentence won his heart.

They are the bosses of the free world.

As a younger brother, you must have the consciousness of a younger brother!

"By the way, there are also those island people!"

"vreygood!"

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"Hi!"

"My subordinates must find the original strain and die for the sake of the empire!"

Maeda knelt down on the tatami, but his legs were further apart, and his voice became shrill.

The last time he was 'persuading' Shuiyuan Feng, he was bitten, and he looked like this after that.

Every time he thought of that woman, he wanted to cut her into pieces.

After hearing Maeda's words, the bald old man in front of him nodded slowly.

Although this subordinate is a bit lustful, his loyalty to the empire is unquestionable.

I believe that after this lesson, he will restrain himself and focus more on business.

"Remember, you must find it before others, so that you can highlight the excellence of our Dahe nation!"

"Hi!"

Maeda spread his legs and saluted again, then carefully stood up and exited the room.

After Maeda left, the bald old man slowed down and leaned on the soft couch behind him, his expression dull.

Da da

The wooden clogs lightly stepped on the wooden board, and the sound came from far to near.

After a while, Kazuko Harimoto walked in wearing a loose kimono, with thick white powder on her face and a bit of vermilion on her mouth, looking nondescript.

"And child!"

"grown ups!"

Kazuko Zhang Benkou sat down beside the old man with bare feet, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the old man's thigh to relieve the soreness and numbness.

"As we get older, we get numb after sitting for a while!"

"My lord, you are getting stronger and full of energy!"

After saying that, he slowly rubbed his hands and moved them upward inch by inch.
Chapter completed!