The Original Seeker

　　 Ye Zi played with the strange colored flames on his fingertips while chatting with others.

　　 They had just experienced the actual power of this little flame, and they all cautiously left her a little distance.

　　 After digging into his own abilities during this period of time, Ye Zi gradually figured out the truth about his abilities. It is far more than simply cooling down, but actually redistributing heat energy within a certain range.

"That person's energy-absorbing halo is indeed somewhat restrained to my energy-manipulating ability, but everything is relative. As long as the amount I can control is large enough, this won't be a big problem." She began to think. Create some imaginary enemies with enough weight, "I still know too little about him. I have more than one ability myself, and he should also have something that has not been exposed."

　　 "Then when should we show up?" Yue Yu was another big sister who appeared in her eyes.

　　 "It is not a good thing to let the rebels consume the cards that Zi Liuhai is hiding behind, and there are some threats on their heads."

　　 "Well, listen to you, sister Ye."

　　 "Mr. President, there is a call from you. It was from the guy in the sky. We transferred it to you." The secretary on the side carefully handed the phone to Joseph, who was not very good-looking.

　　 However, no matter which country's leader, he mobilized tens of thousands of troops to arrest a person and let the other party escape, he would not be in a good mood.

　　 Especially according to intelligence, the opponent is different from Chen Bo, who was a soldier in the Independent Army. Although Chen Bo is an enemy at war, he also follows the basic principle of not dealing with civilians as much as possible.

　　 The person on the other side of the phone doesn't treat ordinary people as human beings at all, and the number of people trampled to death is just a number.

　　 "Mr. President, how can I make your America spend so much manpower and material resources?" Bai Mo asked with a smile on the phone.

"If you can call, it means that we still have room for negotiation." Joseph has regarded the other party as a terrorist with weapons of mass destruction, able to fly freely to an altitude of 30,000 meters and in it. Survival means that to a large extent he has been invincible.

　　 "Make a deal, right?"

　　 "What do you want?" He had anticipated that Bai Mo would make some demands, and the secretary behind him also let the negotiating experts on call at the presidential palace come in.

"Knowledge."

　　 "Do you want our scientific research results?"

　　 "It's an exchange."

　　 "With your research strength in China, what is worth us to change." Joseph smiled disdainfully, and he was extremely confident of America's research leadership.

"In terms of Reiki research, all of us started from scratch. You should also have heard of the contribution point system. Through this system, people in the whole society are mobilized to think, and many scattered results have been obtained. I sorted them into one. System." When it comes to these things, Bai Mo seems to have a lot of words.

　　 "You are also in a high position in the research institute of China. Does this count as embezzlement of state property?" He joked.

　　 "Knowledge will not be lost because of sharing. From ancient times to the present, almost all the loss of knowledge is due to lack of dissemination, lack of sharing and inheritance."

　　 "It's a magnificent explanation."

　　 "I don't think unilateral plundering can continue, so I chose to exchange." Bai Mo continued to say solemnly.

"You are convinced that we will compromise? How do you think that the United States is the loser? A large number of technical secrets are exchanged for the so-called scattered results in your mouth. If this precedent is set, there will be people like you in the future, we You can only ask for what you want?!" As a hardline racist, Joseph is quite disgusted with compromising with aliens.

　　 "There is an old saying in China that you have no desire to be strong. As long as you care about your citizens, you can only choose to compromise." He threatened bastardly, "The root cause is that you are not strong enough, and there is nothing I can do about it."

　　 "You!" Joseph was choked by Bai Mo's sudden language style for a while, "We can also send people to China to retaliate!"

"But what does that have to do with me, whether it’s my country, or even my race, I don’t care. I just need someone to do the work for me. As for what they look like and what language they speak, I don’t care. So, I don’t care. There is no way to understand your obsession with these things."

　　 "And speaking of revenge, haven't you already sent someone to Tianqing?"

　　 "After the success of Tianqing's operation, no matter how big China is, there will be no place for you. Are you sure you still want to offend the two most powerful countries in the world at the same time?"

"If that group of old men were destroyed so easily, they would have been in the power circle for decades." Bai Mo casually replied, "How about, choose a transaction or a meteorite from the sky? From tens of thousands of meters. If a rock weighing in tons is dropped from a high altitude ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then it falls in the center of the city, the picture must be beautiful."

　　 "Are you still in the sky above the United States, you should not be able to receive what we provide, why don't you decide to trade at a later time?"

　　 Joseph continued to use the drag-word technique. As the President of the United States, he was able to get the real-time situation of the day, knowing that he now has a big advantage. When it was dragged to the success of China's change, the initiative was on their side.

　　 "No need, I have several subordinates near your new capital, Mobilis. They have access to the internal database. Your people will hand over with them, and they can verify the authenticity of all the information at the same time."

　　 "Have you premeditated? Even this kind of preparation has already been done." Joseph was a little annoyed, and it felt uncomfortable that the initiative was not in his hands at all.

"If I say these are temporary intentions, would you believe it? Ask your people to immediately prepare seven computers. They will appear in front of the presidential palace in three minutes. Don't make any crooked ideas. I will monitor everything in the sky. , If you do something to the people I sent..." Bai Mo didn't say any more, but both sides knew what he left blank.

　　 "Three minutes...give us twenty minutes to prepare, three minutes is not enough to prepare the materials." He still decided to buy some time.

　　 "Yes." Although I knew that from the moment he called, there was already a team analyzing every sentence behind it, and a technician was responsible for locating his position.

　　 But as far as Bai Mo is located, with the exception of something like space-based weapons that may exist, modern weapons are basically unable to attack him.

　　 For him, who can hardly emit heat to the outside world, missiles that rely on laser infrared positioning and attack are no different from blind men.