Allies? Information?
France has too many allies, including allies in the European Union. In addition, because of the relationship with NATO, those within it are also considered allies, which naturally includes the United States. In addition, there are many large and small countries that have signed alliances with France around the world.
Not to mention France, basically all major countries are in a similar situation.
"Uh, Mr. Minister, which ally?"
"Mr. Minister, what is the message?"
Henry and Cordell asked questions one after another, with different focuses.
The Minister of Defense is already gray-haired at this time. If he were not in a high position in the Ministry of Defense, he would be of retirement age if he changed to other positions.
Without keeping the audience in suspense, the old minister Franco stretched out his hand and waved, signaling the department subordinates who had been watching the quarrel between the bosses from beginning to end and trembling in fear and not daring to speak to turn on the electronic screen in the conference room.
Then he methodically took out a USB flash drive from his suit pocket.
"The British have helped us this time!"
The old minister's tone was not happy, but rather a little heavy.
As the electronic screen lit up, he inserted the USB drive into the USB port on the conference table. The person next to him quickly opened the only file package in the USB drive, which was a collection of materials with the theme of slides.
The first slide was a huge flower plant with particularly bright flowers in full bloom, making everyone in the conference room, except the old man, admire its beauty in their hearts.
But the second picture directly plunged everyone's sighs into the abyss.
The moment the picture appeared, everyone got goosebumps.
The flower is still the same flower, but the picture was taken in a wider range than the first picture, and the roots of the flower were also captured.
Corpses, so many corpses!
Piled at its roots.
Those eerie bright red roots were all rooted in the corpse, and some even stretched out from the corpse's mouth, eyeballs, ears and other organs.
Perhaps, these weren’t exactly corpses.
Because in the photos, many of the rooted figures are stretching their hands outwards.
The photos are just static, but what people see is indeed more terrifying than the dynamic ones.
The following slides also showed isolation rooms and infected people with faint blue skin, as well as nursing staff who were also infected for some reason while wearing protective clothing.
This is the first half of the slide show. From the limited text and pictures, it reflects the nightmare experienced by a joint expedition team.
The nightmare ended with a short video of the bombers being dispatched.
The story in the second half of the slideshow obviously takes place in the UK, as can be seen from the uniforms of the police officers in the picture.
But what was done was a bit confusing.
This group of people surrounded a large supermarket, blocking it from the sky to the ground.
The link at the back is with a video.
After clicking play, the clarity is very good, and it is obvious that it was filmed by the accompanying police.
There was no confrontation between the police and the bandits, and no one shouted inside.
At the beginning, two teams of special police were sent in through the front door and the back door, and then there was no further action.
But the key point is that the special police who went in never came out again, and not even the sound of gunfire was heard.
Afterwards, the police sent in a small remote-controlled robot camera and a drone, but they were unable to find anything unusual.
The only weird thing is that the missing customers and the police who entered before are also nowhere to be found.
The text document stated that Manchester police surrounded the supermarket for 48 hours, during which time no one went in or out.
After that, people were sent in again, and they were also safe and sound.
Although no strange things have happened there so far, the police still sealed it off on the pretext of investigating bombs buried by terrorists, and temporarily relocated nearby residents.
The slideshow did not end there, but switched to other areas again.
This time it's obviously not in the UK.
There is not much information. Compared with the first two paragraphs, the third and fourth paragraphs only have a few pictures and a video, but they are equally impressive.
The picture shows a naked man with crystals all over his body. Even though it's just a photo, you can clearly see that the crystals are growing from inside the body, rather than being inserted by someone.
The close-up of the junction with the skin and keratin clearly reflects this.
The fourth video shows fighters from an unknown organization in the Middle East panicking and wildly shooting at a mud house, firing rockets during the process.
At the end of the video, a piece of scaly flesh is seen still wriggling.
After watching the entire slide show, everyone in the conference room, whose goose bumps had not yet subsided, had the same thought in their minds.
'Global!'
Cordell now turned his gaze back to Henry, and the meaning in his eyes was already very clear.
'You still dare not pass?'
Henry was quite unhappy with Cordel's rude look and hated Cordel as a person, but he had to admit that he was ready to compromise and must compromise.
He didn't say anything else, just took out his pen and signed Cordell's plan.
"I suggest that we need to hold another larger meeting. Well, Cordell, it's time to expand your department!"
The old minister patted Cordel on the shoulder and said this.
But the pressure on Cordell is not just the one on his shoulders at this moment.
"By the way, as an ally who has fought shoulder to shoulder with us since World War I and World War II, since the British are kind enough, we should give them something in return. Let's make a copy of the Guardian Organization's email and forward it to them."
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Qingzhen, empty hall of association building.
Since the start of work, the three people have divided their time into three parts every day, and each person takes turns to rest for 8 hours to ensure that they have sufficient energy.
However, this scheduled three-shift work did not proceed as planned. Nanfeng and others basically only slept for 5 hours before rushing out to continue working.
It’s not that they are really so passionate about their work, but the statue seems to have magic and exudes an extraordinary attraction.
Even in dreams, all I see are shadows of statues.
The material of this sculpture is also very special, so special that it is weird.
It seems to be soft to the touch, but in fact you can't pinch it. Sometimes you can feel the temperature, but there will be no change even if you put a thermometer on it.
They felt as if they were carving on a living thing. Sometimes, when they were sleep-deprived and bleary-eyed, they would have an illusion of catching a glimpse of a faint purple flame burning on the transparent jelly-colored "stone", but when they rubbed their eyes, they found nothing.
In addition to the unfinished sculpture in the empty hall, the shadow of the red banshee that appeared from time to time also attracted their attention.
Fortunately, the three of them were broad-minded and had been repeatedly fooled by Qin Xiaoxia into developing a passion for mission to participate in a great cause. Otherwise, if it were someone else, they might have escaped several times.
Qin Xiaoxia did not give them any clear image requirements, but only asked them to create a human female that was the size of the material and wore a long robe.
As a result, every time Qin Xiaoxia came to check the progress of the statue after a period of time, he would find that the statue was strangely changing in the direction of approaching the Red Banshee.
It’s not a complete Red Banshee, but an anthropomorphic Red Banshee.
And because of the special nature of its magic polymer, the material automatically senses the inspiration and mentality of the craftsman when creating, and will change on its own.
As a result, when Qin Xiaoxia came back this evening, he found that the sculpture's hair had turned fiery red.
"Doudou, what's going on?"
Qin Xiaoxia quietly walked to Doudou, who was watching here all day in the corridor above the empty hall, and asked in a low voice.
He remembered that it was not like this during the day.
This situation was beyond expectations, especially when the shadow of the Red Banshee was also staring at the statue in the empty hall below.
Doudou took a bag of potato chips from Qin Xiaoxia and wondered as he opened it.
"I don't know either. There's obviously no special interference."
"Cousin, don't you feel anything wrong with your magic polymer?"
This was followed by the sound of someone chewing potato chips.
"It's even more strange because I can't feel any special changes."
Qin Xiaoxia spoke in a low voice, his eyes half narrowed, his attention completely focused on the space between the Red Banshee and the statue, as if trying to see clearly if there was any connection between them.
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