Chapter 107 Neurosis

The White Widow came out of the bathroom and changed into a purple cheongsam; she stood in front of the study window, staring at the deep night outside without moving, with a hint of coldness and indifference all over her.

Beside him, the white man Zela who was summoned couldn't help but ask: "What should we do now?"

The White Widow seemed to wake up and glanced at Zera from the side, puzzled: "What?"

Zela said: "I mean the Apostles and the Americans."

The White Widow chuckled: "So?"

"Are you going to take people to hunt him down now? Or call the Paris intelligence department and tell them that someone has broken into the prison?"

The beauty smiled like a flower, and then shouted out of the window: "Really? My dear! You will definitely kill them all, and Paris will be in turmoil because of you, right?"

A figure suddenly emerged from the window, clasping the edge of the window with both hands, and met the White Widow's eyes.

"I told you that you are a clever little ghost, and you really are. It's been more than half an hour, and you are still on guard against me."

It’s Jiang Shan.

Widow Bai stretched out her arms, hugged Jiang Shan's neck, put her forehead against his, and said, "So I guessed right."

Jiang Shan was speechless.

He just fired a surprise attack.

The White Widow's men sent him to the secret prison near the Paris Intelligence Department, but Jiang Shan turned around and sneaked back; as always, when a person experiences something beyond his control, he can't help but reveal some secrets.

But the White Widow was prepared.

"I have one last question." Jiang Shan held the window with one hand and placed the other on the white widow's waist. He looked into her eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with Chen Man?"

The White Widow blinked: "Who is Chen Man?"

Jiang Shan nodded: "I won't force you."

As he spoke, he let go of the White Widow and fell to the third floor. His shadow leapt and disappeared into the darkness.

The White Widow just watched for a while, then said, "Do you still want to hunt him down now?"

Zera next to him was already speechless.

As the founder of the Syndicate and a former senior member of the British intelligence agency, Solomon Lane received the highest level of treatment.

He was held in a secret prison of the Paris intelligence service.

This place can be said to be an iron wall with no leaks.

Solomon curled up on a single bed in the narrow, sturdy little room, his hands, feet, and neck all in heavy shackles.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of metal collision, and Solomon couldn't help but look up.

The door of the room was opened, and a tall figure walked in leisurely, then gently closed the door with his backhand.

"Solomon Lane?"

"What tricks are you trying to play?" Solomon sat up with difficulty, his face covered with a thick beard.

He turned his not-so-big eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Suddenly, his eyebrows raised: "It's not that there are no staff with oriental faces in the Paris intelligence department, but they are all civilians. A serious criminal like me cannot have contact with people with oriental faces. Who are you?"

Jiang Shan smiled and said, "Let me give you a choice."

"Oh?" Solomon also laughed.

Jiang Shan said, "I think the Apostle Organization is okay. I will rescue you and you will work for me."

When Solomon heard this, he chuckled: "Interesting."

"Someone actually wants to control us!" He said, "Don't you know that we are all traitors? The United States, Britain, France. We betrayed them. Who else will we be loyal to?!"

Jiang Shan laughed in silence: "I didn't ask you to pledge allegiance to me."

Say: "I asked you to do something, you did it for me, and I gave you money. It's a transactional relationship."

Solomon and his organization, as a collection of defected agents from Western countries, are useful to Jiang Shan.

As for how many bad things Solomon had done before and how damnable they were, that had nothing to do with Jiang Shan; Solomon did not go to the East to cause trouble, nor did he cause trouble with Jiang Shan.

"I don't care how many things you did in the past, but I advise you to give up the idea of ​​using an atomic bomb to blow up the Kashmir Glacier. Isn't it better to live a good life? Hand over the two plutonium cores and establish a trading relationship with me. Believe me, the Apostle Organization will develop very well in the future."

In the end of the Mission Impossible plot, the main planner who intended to detonate a nuclear bomb and blow up the Kashmir glacier was actually the prisoner in front of him.

Walker, or rather John Lark, was just a facilitator.

"Hehehe." Solomon smiled strangely: "The greater the suffering, the more precious peace is. When one-third of the world's population is threatened by nuclear pollution, they will know that peace is not easy. This is my ideal!"

Jiang Shan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Give me the two plutonium cores and I'll give you money. Take the money and go bomb New York and Washington, and I'll fully support you."

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"I think that can also reflect your idea that 'the greater the suffering, the more precious peace is'."

This guy wants to make European and American countries feel pain, but he is setting off a nuclear bomb in Asia. What's the logic? If he has the ability, why not go and bomb New York or Washington? ! "Ha, this is your face!" Solomon said with contempt: "I will make you feel pain, but it won't last long."

Solomon looked at Jiang Shan with a half-smile and said, "I understand you, better than you understand yourselves. The old order of this world needs to be shattered, and a new order needs to be born. No one can control anyone, and no one can control us!"

Jiang Shan frowned.

In the original plot, this guy was all mystical, like an extreme believer of some kind of religion. He kept talking about the old order, the new order, suffering, and peace. He was simply an idiot.

I didn't expect that I would perform with Jiang Shan here.

Jiang Shan slapped Solomon in the face and knocked him to the ground. "Let me ask you one more question. Hand over the plutonium core. I'll pay you and you do the work. No one controls anyone. Will you do it?"

Solomon laughed nervously, and he barely turned over: "No one can control us!"

Jiang Shan raised his foot and crushed the back of his head: "Then go to hell!"

Walking out of the narrow prison, Jiang Shan exhaled: "Damn, you're crazy!"

Through this plutonium core incident, Jiang Shan understood one thing - in terms of order, the order in the Eastern world far exceeds that in the Western world.

Something like plutonium cores would never leak out from the Eastern world. This kind of thing could only happen in the Western world.

If there are similar good things in the future, they will definitely happen in the Western world. Will Jiang Shan have to go there in person? If he can borrow the power of the Apostle Organization, Jiang Shan only needs to sit at home to get it.

That's why he was talking nonsense to Solomon.

Because the Apostle Organization, how should I put it, in Jiang Shan's opinion, is relatively pure. If it can be used, it will be very useful.

If this guy can change his mind and give the plutonium core to Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan is willing to use their power and give them money in the future.

Establish a transactional relationship.

What a pity for this guy, Chunchun is indeed a psychopath.

Jiang Shan felt a little regretful.

It’s not that I regretted stepping on Solomon to death, such a bastard didn’t deserve to die; but I regretted the wonderful plan before - it was like eating a fly.

"I know this guy is a psychopath, but I still think so much about it. I'm so stupid!"

After thinking about it, Jiang Shan turned back and went in again, put Solomon's body into the Qiankun bag, wiped off all the blood, brain matter and so on, then came out and left the secret prison leisurely.

(End of this chapter)