Chapter 1171 The Real Cruel Man
Controlled nuclear fusion is a matter of great importance. Even though MI6 is one of the so-called four major intelligence agencies in the world, it is not something they can easily control.
As the next milestone of human civilization, it is difficult for any individual, organization, or even country to grasp it. Once this news is exposed...
Vincent in the passenger seat suddenly turned his head to look at William in the back seat.
Hunter, who was driving, waved at him and said, "Don't worry, William is just an ordinary researcher. Besides, with me here today, MI6 won't try to interrogate him."
Vincent dispelled his concerns. "That's good. Energy has always been the ultimate problem plaguing mankind. As long as it's possible, the whole world will go crazy."
Hunter's expression was slightly dissatisfied. "So what are you going to do? To upgrade the original battery to controlled nuclear fusion, where do you expect me to find so many top talents for you?"
Vincent shrugged. "It's not like I'm going to do this on my own."
"what do you mean?"
"We will unite top scientists from around the world to study controlled nuclear fusion."
"Huh?" Hunter slammed on the brakes. "Are you crazy? Any scientist involved in the field of nuclear energy is a treasure. How are you going to bypass government regulation?"
Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled a bit devilishly, "Why should we skip it? If we are going to do it, we can't do it secretly. We have to do it openly."
William in the back seat finally understood.
Science has no borders, but scientists have a motherland.
Although he didn't understand politics, he knew that this technology would definitely attract competition from various countries.
Instead of worrying about possible disputes and conflicts, it is better to bring together countries around the world to study controlled nuclear fusion and do our utmost to curb any small actions under the table.
Hunter released his brake and gently stepped on the accelerator. "You kid... I know you want to make the existence of magic public as soon as possible. This will indeed unite the countries of the world, but have you ever thought about what the wizarding world will think? If you help us achieve the ultimate energy, they will regard you as a traitor and an enemy."
Vincent spread his hands nonchalantly. "So what? Magic can not only achieve controlled nuclear fusion, it can also cure many terminal illnesses and save countless lives."
"I understand—" Hunter said with a bitter smile on his face, "You Wayne family are really brave, especially you, kid, you dare to run around even though you are wanted."
What happened in Germany has long spread to every corner of the world, but governments around the world have, contrary to their usual practice, come out to refute the rumors and instead allow public opinion to develop in an increasingly outrageous direction.
Such as aliens invading the earth, countdown to the end of the world, magicians from parallel universes traveling through, and high-dimensional worlds projected into the real world.
Some mystical prophets also took the opportunity to make various abstract statements, the most typical of which was that God sent people to the world and that humans should join in the glorious evolution.
The Land Rover was parked outside the Lane Hotel in central London.
Before getting out of the car, Hunter tossed his sunglasses to Vincent.
"There's no need for this, right?"
"Shut up, you're an internationally wanted criminal now."
"It's not like I'm wanted by the Muggle government."
Vincent finally put on his sunglasses obediently.
The hotel belongs to Hunter's family, so there is no need to worry about safety.
After entering the room, Vincent and William continued to talk about the topic of controlled nuclear fusion.
Since neither of them is a professional in this field, the topic is limited to theory.
As they were chatting, the two suddenly turned to look at Hunter, who was sitting at the bar drinking alone.
The latter suddenly turned around as if he had sensed something and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Uncle Hunter, your army has quite a few experts in the field of nuclear energy, right?"
Britain is a nuclear-armed country, and it not only has an army, but a large one as well.
Hunter twitched his lips. "I'm just a small colonel. Do you think I have the authority to enter the Nuclear Energy Research Institute?"
"Oh." Vincent touched his chin and thought, which made Hunter feel a sense of foreboding.
Judging from this kid's personality, he might go there secretly to find out what's going on.
Hunter put down his glass helplessly, "You kid, don't you want to..."
Vincent smiled and shook his head. "How could that be? Trespassing into a military stronghold is a serious crime."
"Then you..." Hunter did not dispel his doubts.
Vincent grinned, revealing his white teeth, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and his smile was particularly sunny and cheerful.
"Uncle Hunter, can you provide me with a meeting with the Queen and the Prime Minister separately?"
"Huh?" Hunter quickly scratched his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"I need to meet with the Queen and the Prime Minister separately."
Hunter rolled his eyes on the spot.
William looked at Vincent with horror, his big head full of doubts.
Shouldn't they first confirm the feasibility of the theory and then approach the government? Why did they suddenly change the order?
Hunter saw William's doubts at a glance, "This kid is very active. Even if I can't do anything, he will go to Buckingham Palace and Downing Street."
Then he looked at Vincent, "Didn't you say they have wizards secretly protecting them? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
"Knock them out first."
Hunter twitched his lips again.
Although it was a joke, it wasn't funny at all.
"What do you think Buckingham Palace and Downing Street are? If I had the ability to let you meet the Queen and the Prime Minister, would you still be a mere colonel?"
Vincent curled his lips and said, "I just took three Tornado fighter-bombers to the Reichstag a few days ago."
Hunter was so angry that he laughed. He raised his thumbs up and said, "Alright, you're really awesome!"
William's brain had completely shut down at this point.
Taking three Tornado fighter-bombers to the Reichstag? The viral video turns out to be real, and what happened in Berlin that day was actually true!
"Gulu..." William stared at Vincent in a daze. "Um, Mr. Wayne, can I ask what your purpose is in going to the Capitol?"
"I surrendered myself." Vincent's tone was very calm. "But I failed. The German president didn't intend to punish me under Muggle law. He accepted the compensation and I left."
Hunter picked up his glass and took a long sip of whiskey. "Of course you will fail. Using our laws to punish you wizards? Do you think he's your stupid minister? He must be afraid that you'll talk nonsense in court and expose the existence of magic."
Vincent's nonchalant look finally made William realize that this was a truly ruthless man.
If Hunt couldn't get him to meet the Queen and the Prime Minister separately, he might really dare to go straight to Buckingham Palace and Downing Street without saying hello.
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