The Death Knell

Hermione could understand the exchange of words between the two, and could even feel that the professor was just playing tricks on each other. After all, both of them even had fake identities, and Agent O had lost from the beginning.

What real news can be gleaned from someone using a false identity?

Anyway, the professor has been emphasizing that the alien industry in China is underdeveloped and must have technology, and then he made up an exciting story.

Mainly because of the continuous alien incidents, the people of the Celestial Dynasty were living in dire straits. Finally, after learning from the pain, they established the mysterious organization White Man. After accidentally learning of the existence of MIB, the leaders above held a meeting and decided to let the two of them Come here to study on behalf of the people in white.

Americans have a habit of thinking that China is backward. As long as we use this kind of thinking, we can save a lot of things.

But Agent O is not an ordinary person. She has always been suspicious. Because there is no deep space gate in China, which is also commonly known as the natural star gate. Coupled with the strict ID card system, China has never had alien problems. Why did it suddenly happen? Just think of setting up a special institution and sending people over to study?

The most suspicious thing is that the man in white seems to know everything. He knows the codenames of many agents in black and even knows a lot about their personalities.

Deathstroke's explanation is to nip problems in the bud. Currently, there is no deep space gate in China, but what if there will be one someday? It’s better to be prepared in advance than not prepared at all.

Of course, MIB's glorious deeds were discovered by mobilizing state machinery. If a country wants to explore the foundation of an organization, it can only find out a few things over the past few decades. Isn't it too much?

Moreover, when two people come to study, it is not a one-sided need for support, but a benefit.

In addition to the so-called 'friendship of the man in white', Deathstroke also took out some bait to lure the opponent to the bait.

"Ma'am, the first thing we want is this interstellar travel registration system, a system that can automatically identify aliens and arrange passenger flight check-in."

The two of them talked for almost three hours, and both of them were so thirsty that they came to the key point.

Agent O took a gulp of water from his own cup and silently expressed that he was completely convinced. This handsome young Asian man was too difficult to deal with. He refused to eat hard or soft, and he didn't leak water, so he decided to stay here for investigation and exchange.

There is no other way. Since the other party wants to negotiate terms and offer things for trade, then you should first listen to what they have to say.

"Well, I'm listening." She leaned on the chair tiredly and rubbed her temples: "The spaceport technology is not much different from that of ordinary airports. It's just that the identification system is a little more complicated. I can copy it to you at my own discretion, but Regarding the technology of the spacecraft, I need you to come up with enough bargaining chips before I contact my superiors."

"Fair enough." Su Ming smiled. He dragged the chair forward and tapped the silver metal tabletop with his knuckles: "I wonder what material your table is made of, ma'am?"

"A new type of tungsten steel alloy is also a material used in manufacturing spacecraft." Agent O didn't know why the other party asked this, but he still answered politely.

Next, she saw an incredible scene.

The man smiled slightly and stretched out a finger. It was a finger as flawless as white jade, without even a fingerprint. He showed his finger to her, and then pressed it on the table...

I wrote the word ‘morning’.

It was as if it had been engraved by a laser. Wherever your fingers passed, the tabletop sunk three centimeters, and the metal seemed as soft as butter.

Agent O's heart was beating wildly, but her face was calm. She waited for the man to finish writing the Chinese characters and then reached out to touch the notch. She found that it was not a blind trick, nor did there be any changes in temperature. She pressed it directly with strength.

"As you can see, Agent O, this is my first bargaining chip, Chinese Kung Fu." Su Ming activated his tactics and leaned back in his chair with a smile: "I have mastered more than 6,000 martial arts and related techniques. As for force exertion techniques, if MIB is willing to share the design drawings and star maps of civilian spaceships, I am also willing to teach you powerful kung fu on behalf of my superiors. Moreover, this is not the final bargaining chip... "

Hermione lowered her head and played with her fingers, rolling her eyes covertly. How could this be useful? It's just because of his strength, the professor doesn't want to give him anything.

In fact, the so-called desire for spaceship blueprints is not the key. What Su Ming needs is a low-cost energy system in this world. If he wants to improve the level of civilization in the world, he must be able to popularize it. Technology has such benefits.

Judging from the expression on the old lady's face, she was obviously moved. She had seen many aliens who could twist the alloy, but it was unimaginable for ordinary humans to be able to do this.

If this ability can still be promoted, it is certainly worth trading. After all, this is the most direct way to improve combat effectiveness.

"I will communicate it to my superiors at the meeting. If you want anything else, please tell me." She smiled more sincerely and walked to the water dispenser aside to pour water for the guests: "By the way, I don't know if you two What do you call it?"

Yes, it was so outrageous. Deathstroke spent three hours with her, and she didn't even ask the guest's name until she showed her strength.

"You can call me Agent Su. This is Agent He, who is also my student." Su Ming took the water glass handed to him and took a sip, still calm and calm: "We still want to know more about it. Let’s take a look at the operating principles of the A network. It would be best to have a video explaining how energy operates in it, as well as relevant alien technology. After all, the earth is protected by it, and any aliens who stow away will touch it, and it can also resist the outside world. Orbital attack, we are naturally curious about that as well.”

This is also the necessary condition. After all, the Celestial Empire in this world is also protected by the A-Net. As an agent from the Celestial Empire, I want to know about the earth's defense equipment. Is that okay?

Agent O nodded. She took out a tape recorder from the drawer and recorded the conversation between the two with a smile: "This needs to be reported to the superior, but I don't think it is a big problem. What can you pay for this?"

Deathstroke was well prepared. He took out a few test tubes from his pocket and placed them gently on the table. Inside was a brown potion: "Beauty potion. As long as men and women drink it, they will become beautiful and last for a long time." time."

Hermione picked up the cup and took a sip of water, covering her speechless expression with the rim of the cup.

This is a potion invented by Sacharissa Girwood. The master believed that toxins in the body made people ugly, so the potion formula contained a large amount of the famous antidote medicine also discovered by him-bezoar.

That is, sheep's rumen stones, a mixture of ruminant and digestive juices, can be directly regarded as fecal balls.

He is not wrong. This medicine can indeed make people look better and more attractive, but should they drink sheep shit every day to become beautiful? That's a matter of opinion.

Anyway, Hermione herself couldn't stand just smelling that smell. Most wizards wouldn't choose to drink this kind of thing unless they were incredibly ugly. Therefore, Mrs. Primpine's Beauty Potion over there in Diagon Alley The store is filled with inventory from decades ago.

The key is not there yet, but that technological means cannot replicate the magic potion. Once someone at the top of MIB becomes dependent on it, they will be inseparable from the professor's supply in the future, just like how he first lured himself with candies and various benefits.

Looking at Agent O's excited look, now even if someone asks her not to agree to this condition, she will be in a hurry. What woman doesn't want to be beautiful?

Even the secret agent aunt is no match for the professor. She fell into the trap unknowingly. This time the matter should be successful.