Night came slowly, as if I had expected what would happen, the stars are not willing to come out, the sky is dark, no light, looking at people feel more depressed.

The dim lights in the room flickered.

"Boss, is this medicine OK?"

"How did m reply? Can they get us an antidote?"

They have listened to the team doctor's advice to find a drug to relieve toxicity, but Monet hit, still no effect.

Monet turned pale and called M again.

Vaguely, Monet felt that the poison in his body had entered the bone marrow.

Strange to say, when I didn't take those palliative drugs before, I didn't feel uneasy now. After taking the palliative drugs, the pain was relieved, but the feeling of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger.

There is a calm from wind and rain.

Therefore, he must get an antidote for him.

It took a long time to get through.

M on the other end of the phone seems to be busy. Monet hears heavy footsteps.

"Monet, if you're not going to die soon, don't call me. I'm busy now."

M's voice was very urgent. Monet also heard someone saying to him that someone was seriously injured and disappeared.

They are just a cooperative relationship, no one is inferior.

And Monet is the one who pays. He is the customer. Shouldn't the customer be God?

I was enraged by M's tone.

Monet tone also sink down, "m, it seems that you do not want to mix it."

"I tell you, don't tell me anything winding. I'm not Chinese, but I don't want to take this. Now I ask you to get me an antidote, or you'll wait for your identity to be exposed."

"Don't think I don't know who you are."

The most important thing for those who sell news underground is their identity.

Once the identity is revealed, the Avengers come. It's troublesome to go out and look for information.

That's Monet's strength.

Sure enough, after hearing Monet's words, m was silent for a moment, and then said, "Monet, I don't know what you're talking about, but you are all our customers. We will try our best to fulfill their requirements."

"We don't want to tear our faces. After all, you are still in China."

M doesn't want to expose his identity, so does Monet.

At this time, Monet also wanted to hide in China, so we all had something to check and balance each other, and the cooperation that was facing rupture was once again tied up.

Suddenly, Monet's men ran in, "boss, there's a fire. It's all smoke outside."

"I don't know where the fire is. It's so big. We need to leave soon."

With the opening of the door, the strong smoke came in, very choking.

Monet immediately pressed the phone, "what's going on?"

Under a blank face, "we do not know where the fire, go out to find smoke and a large fire."

Now the weather is dry, it is easy to fire.

What's more, they are in the forest zone in Monet, so the probability of fire is higher than that in other places.

"Boss, let's go out first, or we can't get out when the forest is burning."

The smoke all around made their monitoring invisible.

The warning bell did not ring, proving that there was no one around.

Therefore, it can be judged as a natural disaster.

Monet always felt that something was wrong, but when he wanted to think deeply, the sharp pain in his body rose again, and his brain couldn't move at all.