"Well...."
Princess Bat paused for a moment, then sighed.
"Let's plant them first. If it really doesn't work, we can borrow the spirit of nature..."
"I don't know if Li Qingyu will lend it..."
"That's right!" Bat Princess suddenly perked up. "I remember... your Stark family still keeps the original samples from the Golden Fertilizer experiment, right?"
“Jin Ke La? Jin Ke La isn’t…” Steel Sister frowned.
Then, it suddenly dawned on me.
You mean...?
.................
MIB headquarters, Minister's office.
"Boss T, Earth is almost under lockdown, aren't we going to take action?" Agent O asked with a serious expression.
Since the last Apostle's test, which resulted in the massacre of Ann and no return, the entire MIB has been in a state of silence under Trump's orders.
Although everyone didn't understand it, no one dared to question Trump's decision.
"We won't make a move."
With a smile on his face, Trump regained his usual composure and demeanor, and there was no trace of madness in his eyes.
"Since we've taken on the first wave of probing missions, we've decided to do it."
"Then... we cannot, and should not, intervene the second time."
“Boss T, I don’t quite understand.” Agent O didn’t relax at all because of Old Trump’s words; on the contrary, he was even more puzzled. “We can’t take action against external probing anymore, but why can’t we even take action against an invasion of the US mainland?”
"Politics...it's always a bit dirty..."
Trump was still smiling.
"Our country has been developing too smoothly lately, it's time to give it a boost."
“Boss, you’ve changed.” Agent O frowned. “You weren’t like this before. You always put the safety of the people first!”
"Oh? Me from before?"
Old Trump touched the tuft of hair on his head, his face still bearing that mask-like smile.
"Hehehe..."
"I have never changed."
"Haven't you noticed... that this deprived soil has begun to sprout thriving flowers?"
“But that’s not a reason for us to ignore the destruction of the garden!” Agent O’s eyes were sharp, but he remained unmoved.
Under Agent O's intense gaze.
The smile on Old Trump's face gradually faded.
"Then you'll have to ask Old Deng; he's the owner of this garden now."
"Don't use that idiot Deng as an excuse!!"
Agent O slammed her hands on the desk, her magnificent chest heaving, her golden hair cascading down, yet unable to conceal the sharp glint in her eyes.
“You once said that we are the people’s strong shield, and I hope you will not forget that.”
After saying that, Agent O decisively turned around, slammed the door, and left.
Only Old Trump remained, watching Agent O's departing figure with a complex expression.
However, a fake smile quickly returned to Trump's face.
"It doesn't matter, none of it matters anymore."
“My daughter is about to be resurrected, my mission is about to be completed, and everything in this country will be irrelevant to me.”
"I just need to wait..."
"wait...."
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