"You know exactly what I want."

Zhou Huan squinted her eyes and looked directly at Vincent's gloomy face.

Two years ago, he and Vincent were still partners.

Although he didn't really help Vincent as Prime Minister of Country D, he helped a lot in the process and paid tens of billions of euros.

If it is an ordinary person's idea, this is a huge favor.

However, in the eyes of politicians, this is just a mutually beneficial exchange of interests, and there is no favor to speak of.

Zhou Huan understands, Vincent understands too.

Now, they have completely stood on the opposite side, although they have not reached the point of never ending. However, Zhou Huan's actions have offended Vincent and the people in the circle where Vincent is in, and there is no room for relief.

Zhou Huan didn't know if it was worth it, but compared with what he wanted to get, he thought there was nothing wrong with doing it.

He just wants to go home!

Vincent frowned slightly, and unexpectedly felt a hint of possibility in Zhou Huan's tone, rather than resolute.

As Zhou Huan said himself, Vincent knew what the young man in front of him wanted.

But it was precisely because of his clarity that Vincent discovered a little depressed that the head of state could not agree to Zhou Huan's request.

"It's hard for me to agree to you when you put forward the terms."

Vincent said this sincerely, "You can bring benefits to many people now. Not only are you gaining these benefits, but you also share the benefits you bring. If I promise you to let you leave Country D, then I will offend many people, and they will easily kick me off from the position of Prime Minister of Country D. So, change the conditions. Power, money, or something else. As long as I can satisfy you, you can speak at will now."

Facher stood up, smiled and nodded to Zhou Huan and Vincent, and slowly walked out of the room.

Even though he has a high status now, even if he is the Speaker of the Federal Parliament, even if this is his territory, Fachel knows that some words are something he can hear and some words he cannot hear.

So he left the room very sensible and closed the door of the room with his own hands.

But at the moment of closing the door, the usual gentle smile on his face had faded, and an astonishing light flashed in his seemingly plain eyes...

In the room, Zhou Huan and Vincent seemed to have not seen Fachel leave, and were still looking at each other.

"Actually, I admire you very much and I like you very much." Vincent smiled suddenly and sighed: "Although, sometimes I hate you very much, but what you did really surprised me. This is the first time I have seen a person dare to challenge the power system of a country."

"Is that so? Thank you for your appreciation." Zhou Huan nodded, as if he was thanking Vincent, but his words were not grateful. "There are only people without strength in the world who want others to appreciate it all day long. And I, although I am not as strong as you and as powerful as you, I understand this principle."

"Can't we really be friends?" Vincent frowned, "just like when we first met?"

"I'm sorry." Zhou Huan shook his head, "Actually, you and I understand in our hearts that although history will repeat itself again and again, time cannot go back to the past."

"That's nothing to talk about?" Vincent's eyes gradually became cold.

With a chuckle, Zhou Huan stared at Vincent, "Have you ever heard a saying? If you are hungry, you have to eat, if you are sleepy, you have to sleep, and if you are tired, you will think of the warm big bed at home. I am tired, I want to go home, I think of my big bed. Anyone who wants to block my way home will treat them as enemies. And my enemies will never become my friend!"

Zhou Huan knew that this conversation was the last peaceful conversation between him and Vincent. Maybe next time, they would not be so dull.

Although, Zhou Huan didn't know how Vincent and the people behind him would deal with him.

But he believed that they would never disclose their spy identity until they had no choice.

If they do that, it means they publish the core information of the eighth-generation fighter jets themselves, which is exchanged with power by a spy from another country, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face, which will bring a devastating blow to their reputation and status.

This is exactly the result Zhou Huan wanted to see, watching Vincent and others throw themselves into trouble.

Of course, Zhou Huan does not think he will be the final winner of this unfair battle. Since it is unfair, his chances of winning will of course be very low.

He still worried and feared the unknown.

For babies, everything outside the cradle is the most feared and yearned for.

For children, everything outside the room is the most feared and yearning for.

For ancient humans, everything on the other side of the mountain is the most feared and yearning for.

For modern humans, the universe at the end of the world is the most feared and yearning for.

The spiritual directions that humans fear the most and the areas they most yearn for curiosity are all unknown.

Zhou Huan was now trapped in this extreme yearning, fear, and unknown.

Then, he issued an order to MT.

A drop of metal liquid dripped silently from Zhou Huan's wrist, like a living thing, squirming quickly on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he climbed to Vincent's leather shoes, climbed onto Vincent's suit pants and tops, and until he jumped onto Vincent's head and touched his hair.

Vincent didn't notice this process at all, until he felt a slight pain and itch suddenly appear on his scalp, and wanted to reach out to explore it, but the pain and it came quickly and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant...

One time is enough to change Zhou Huan, or Vincent's conversation, and ends up in disagreement.

Vincent left very resolutely, and he didn't even want to look at Zhou Huan.

But after he left, Fachel appeared in front of Zhou Huan.

His eyes were strange, as if he was very curious, and as if he was very happy.

"I have known Vincent for many years. This is the first time I have seen him. He will be so embarrassed." Fachel's eyes flashed with light, staring at Zhou Huan, "Maybe, we can have a good talk."

Zhou Huan looked at the Speaker of the Federal Parliament in front of him with a smile.

He took back his comments about the Speaker of the Federal Parliament in his heart.

This is not a fence-skinned man.

He found that Fachel in front of him was definitely an old fox, and an old fox with a strong desire for power...
Chapter completed!