I want to ruin the country

Entering the building, the lobby was empty except for a few shuttle buses. Director Mei extended his hand.

"Get in the car!"

Everyone got on a car, which glided silently and drove into a long and narrow tunnel from the back door of the hall. Yining felt like he was taking the subway.

The car was speeding up. Yining estimated that it was traveling at a speed of 80 kilometers. After five minutes, they arrived at a spacious hall.

The lights were on inside, and it looked like a laboratory. Some people in white clothes were busy working.

Yining estimated that this should be the underground of a big mountain, but he couldn't guess how many meters deep it was.

If calculated based on the speed of the car, it is probably several thousand meters. I guess a nuclear bomb explosion will have no impact here. No matter how powerful the bunker-buster is, it can't drill that deep.

Director Mei didn't exchange too many pleasantries. He took Mr. Martin into a room alone.

"Mr. Martin, please take out your cell phone!"

Mr. Martin thought Director Mei wanted to use his cell phone, so he took it out and handed it to him. Director Mei shook his head.

"Just take it yourself!"

Director Mei waved to a staff member, who nodded, and then Mr. Martin saw some information appear on the big screen in front.

At first he didn't think much of it, but suddenly he realized why this information seemed so familiar.

Ah, isn’t this the message from my phone?

Then, the address book appeared on the big screen, and Mr. Martin was even more convinced that this was his own address book.

He looked at my own phone and except for being a little hot, everything seemed normal.

Mr. Martin was full of doubts. What was going on?

Next, the information on the big screen was updated quickly with the click of a mouse.

As more and more information appeared, Mr. Martin began to sweat.

Gradually, some records of calls, messages, chats and transfers between Mr. Martin and his little wild cats emerged.

That’s not a big deal, because in the end, there were even disgusting and unbearable scenes of him with some women.

This made the sanctimonious Mr. Martin so embarrassed that he wished he could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

He thought to himself, what the hell, I deleted it all?

It’s over, it’s over. With these dirty shots, I won’t have to think about chatting up this beautiful Director Mei anymore. Damn it!

He secretly thanked Director Mei from the bottom of his heart. No wonder she left Yining outside. Otherwise, he would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Director Mei showed no expression at all. Mr. Martin waved his hand.

"Okay, Director Mei, don't let it go anymore. What do you want to say? I understand!"

It turns out that I am so naked in the eyes of others!

Director Mei said,

"Mr. Martin, it's not over yet!"

As he spoke, he asked someone to bring out a pile of Apple phones of various models, one of which was the one used by Mr. Martin.

The man placed the cell phones on the table one by one. Director Mei pressed a switch and a piece of transparent glass rose from the ground, separating them from the cell phones.

Director Mei said,

"Mr. Martin, just point to any of these phones!"

Mr. Martin pointed to the third.

"boom"

The phone suddenly exploded, and the fragments were scattered over a one-meter radius.

If you put the phone right next to your ear, half of your head will definitely disappear.

The sudden explosion startled Mr. Martin, but fortunately there was a glass curtain wall blocking the way.

He was still in shock.

"what happened?"

Director Mei said,

"You're pointing at one!"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

When Mr. Martin pointed to the phone, it exploded.

Mr. Martin asked in astonishment,

"Director Mei, what's going on?"

Director Mei said,

"Mr. Martin, these phones are pre-installed with the most advanced and lethal high explosives, which can be remotely detonated anywhere in the world. Do you still dare to use such a phone?"

Mr. Martin broke out in a cold sweat on his back. It turned out that his beloved iPhone was actually a bomb that could be remotely controlled!

Fortunately, these blows did not offend the Americans, otherwise I would not even know how I died.

Director Mei was not surprised by Mr. Martin's surprise.

They walked out of the house and came outside. Director Mei made a gesture and more than a dozen people came out of a room.

Seeing these people, Mr. Martin was shocked again!

These people turned out to be me!

Mr. Martin was stunned by the way they walked, spoke and acted just like himself.

Director Mei said,

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Martin. They are all wearing makeup. This will also be a way to protect you in the future!"

Mr. Martin stammered,

"I didn't expect them to be so lifelike. I didn't even doubt they were me!"

Director Mei said,

"It's not surprising that leaders of all countries have stand-ins, and they have to be indistinguishable from the real thing!

Makeup is just their most basic skill, and each of them has their own unique skills!"

Then he gestured to those people and said,

"Please start your performance!"

Then, these dozen people performed some unique skills in turn, and Mr. Martin was stunned.

It turns out that not everything performed in Kung Fu movies is fake.

Although their performances are not as fancy and beautiful as in the movies, they are real.

It turns out that a person can achieve limits that you can't imagine.

Finally, these people stood in a row and took off the masks on their faces. They were all young men and women in their twenties.

Mr. Martin was stunned!

Director Mei said,

"They are our best agents, each with unique skills.

They have firearms and explosives experts, disguise experts, and electronics experts.

They can drive various armored vehicles, various aircraft and various ships.

These people are both your bodyguards and your stand-ins. At critical moments, they will protect you with their lives!"

Mr. Martin sighed and said,

"Thank you, thank you Director Mei. I trust you. I hope you will not only protect me, but also protect the safety of my family!"

Director Mei said,

"Mr. Martin, we have a special team keeping an eye on you. If necessary, we will take action!"

Director Mei took out a cell phone, turned it on, and said to Mr. Martin,

"Mr. Martin, please follow me!"

Director Mei pointed his cell phone at these people intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them walked past the row of people one by one. In order to let Martin see clearly, she deliberately walked slowly.

Every time a person passed by, a small flower appeared on the phone screen.

After reaching the end, Director Mei waved his phone at Vice President Cheng again, but the little flower did not appear on the phone.

Director Mei waved at Yining again, but nothing happened.