Chapter 1130 Preparation

Anna stood by the window with her arms folded, looking at Gao Zhiming who was hitting the sandbag in front of him, and the muscles under his skin. Gao Zhiming's immature face looks more and more like the original Charles.

She looked at the familiar face in a daze, and suddenly remembered many things that the two parties had experienced.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Gao Zhiming, who came over with an ashtray in both hands, brought Anna back to his senses.

Anna took the cup in his hand, raised her head and drank the drink in one gulp.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you not to practice these things, this level of training won't help much, what I taught you before is enough for you to protect yourself."

Gao Zhiming said hesitantly: "But all I can do now is this, what would I do if I don't do this?"

As if thinking of something, Gao Zhiming's eyes suddenly lit up. "Sister, if you don't practice fighting, can you teach me to use those strange things? It's the kind of thing called abnormality. I think they have become very powerful after using it."

"No." Anna who resolutely refused, put the cigarette in the ashtray in the opponent's hand and flicked it lightly.

While any abnormality possesses strange abilities, it also has some side effects.

Let Gao Zhiming learn to use these high-risk things, and what he gains is only to improve his individual strength, which is completely worth the candle.

Gao Zhiming looked at the white ceramic teacup in his hand with an aggrieved expression, and silently pressed the red lipstick mark on it with his fingers.

Seeing this scene, Anna stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms, "Your mission is to live safely until the moment you fall into the Earthsea, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Now I have food and clothing, and there is a big sister who treats me well by my side. For Gao Zhiming, who used to pick up garbage and eat, this place is simply heaven.

However, he is twelve years old now, and his thinking is not limited to food and clothing.

Even he could feel the tranquility before the strong storm.

"But... isn't there going to be a war soon? I see that everyone is preparing. I just want to protect you as much as possible."

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? Your mission is to live safely. You must not have any accidents before heading to Earthsea. I am my only key to Earthsea."

Although he felt the pressure from Anna, Gao Zhiming continued in a mosquito-like voice: "Then sister, am I actually just a tool to you?"

Anna was taken aback for a moment, is this kid in a mood? She patted the opponent's head lightly with her hand. "No, of course you are not a tool, you are my husband."

"Then sister, do you care more about the future me than the present me?"

Anna accidentally looked into Gao Zhiming's eyes, was she jealous? Eat your own vinegar? How did he grow up so much and have so many troubles. Sure enough, Charles is in the same line.

She lowered her head and pecked lightly, shook her head and said, "Of course not, you are a scumbag in the future. Compared with him, I like you now."

Licking the sweetness on his lips, Gao Zhiming finally smiled happily, opened his hands, and threw himself on his sister's soft body.

"Sister, I like you too, if only I could be with you forever."

Just when Anna was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. She put the wine glass in Gao Zhiming's arms and walked over.

Opening the door of the bedroom, the jackal was already waiting outside, and he said in a respectful voice: "Master Officiant, the leader of this meeting has arrived, we have investigated it, and they do not have the ability to block spiritual memory. "

"Very well, let's take our people and go, don't make our allies wait."

An hour later, in a five-star hotel, Anna soon met a strong man wearing sunglasses, and behind him were several men in military uniforms.

Some wireworm-like things dripped from their sleeves and collars, wriggling constantly.

Such a disgusting thing, but the other party didn't try to hide it, which was obviously a deterrent.

"I heard that you want to talk about business with me? I really want to know what kind of business can a group of flies huddled together to keep warm with me. Wouldn't it be better to continue surrounding that piece of shit in underground London?" The other party's words were full of contempt.

The burly man with the back of the sunglasses unscrupulously sized up Anna's body.

The corner of Anna's mouth raised slightly, she sat in front of him, and gently stretched out a finger to slide down the curve of her body. "It's a big deal. I need some scapegoats who will rush to the front. Your people are just right."

Hearing this, the strong man was not angry at all. "Yes, but can you afford to pay? Our fees are very high."

Anna's tone changed suddenly, and she said with a bit of blame: "John, do you really want to negotiate terms with me? Don't forget that you still owe me a big favor. If I hadn't made the move before, your child would have died a long time ago. died."

The strong man's face became ugly. He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally he clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the table. "Damn it, this is the last time! We don't owe each other anything for helping this time!!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and quickly walked towards the door behind him with a group of subordinates.

Seeing that the priest stood up, a female follower of Fortan thoughtfully opened her chair.

After seeing Anna stand up, she immediately handed over the document in both hands.

The content on the paper is a row of names, and more than half of the names have been marked with hooks.

Taking a pen, Anna drew a big tick on the back of a man named John V. Fran.

"Well, these people are really innocent. They really don't have any protection at all. They just let me control them."

The jackal walked to Anna's side and asked, "Master Officiant, there are only a hundred people in this group, and their abilities are not strong. I think these people are not of much use to the IMF."

"Although this person is a bit of a waste, it's still good to disturb the water when the time comes."

As Anna said, she looked at the rows of names on the paper in her hand. These were all the people whose memories she had modified. These people were the leaders of some large and small organizations.

Now the entire surface world is a powder keg, and these people are the fuse Anna is looking for.

At that time, as long as these people act at the same time, together with his Fortan believers, under the effect of herd mentality, the whole powder keg will be instantly ignited.

It is useless to make small troubles. It must be a large enough world war to avenge the IMF for killing itself.

Anna can already foresee what will happen to the IMF after the explosion.

"It's almost there. Let's modify the memories of the remaining five people. After three days, we will light the fuse." Anna threw the file back with satisfaction.