Chapter 143 Burning Ambition

Walking on the bustling streets of Times Square, two CIA agents were inseparable.

Keeping a distance of no more than 2 meters before and after, this 'secret' surveillance operation is really stealthy enough.

"Both of you, you are too close." Li Zitao, who was casually chatting with Nicholas, stopped and looked back at the two with frowning.

"Li, it's okay." Nicholas persuaded, not wanting to cause conflict between the two sides.

The two agents didn't blink their eyelids, they just looked ahead, as if they didn't see Li Zitao.

The 6 to take-off operation is definitely at the max level.

"Keep them away from me, I hate the feeling of being watched." Smiling kindly at Nicholas, Li Zitao ordered casually.

The same silent monk stepped between the two sides, and the expressions of the two agents became unfriendly, with their right hands already on their waists.

The four bodyguards behind the monk tugged on their windbreakers, and the dark muzzles of their guns were particularly glaring in the sun.

"Maybe you can try to see if they really dare to shoot." The monk rubbed his forehead honestly, grinned and turned to follow Li Zitao.

"Li, doing this will cause you trouble." Nicholas, who was not under surveillance, also showed a relaxed look, but he was a little worried about Li Zitao's impulsive actions.

"Don't worry, it's just a small trouble!" Li Zitao said with a smile.

He knew there would be trouble before he opened his mouth, and he believed that it would not be long before warning calls would appear again.

It's just that Li Zitao didn't intend to compromise this time. If he was really in a hurry, he would pull out the three thighs of Morgan, Rockefeller and McCormick at worst.

I'm a salty fish, whether it's okay to hold my thigh, if I owe a favor, I owe it, or if I can't, I can only lick my face and use Wester's relationship.

As for a complete turnaround, the matter is not that serious.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s deterrence is also not small. If Li Zitao is really willing to cut himself, the United States is not just a small turmoil.

"Send them away, what do you want to talk about with me, a monster?" Nicholas greedily breathed the free air, and his tone of voice became a little more intimate.

"Mr. Tesla, I wonder if you have paid attention to my development?" Li Zitao asked back.

"Those research institutes, or your hamburger?" Nicholas laughed.

"Are you interested in cooperating?" It seems that he is not closed to outside news.

"A weapon?" Nicholas smiled playfully, "I can't do much in that little house."

Design drawings and first drafts can be drawn by Nikolai, but who can understand them?

It's not that he is arrogant, even if those so-called professors and doctors are sent to him to teach in person, I'm afraid their brains are not enough.

Li Zitao was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "No, I mean please go to my R&D center."

"Can you withstand the pressure?" Seeing the cautiousness on his face, Nicholas smiled freely: "Charlie, stop asking for trouble, this country is not friendly to us."

When Nicholas said these words, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

He used to think that he could get help, but after those 'selfless' people got the results they wanted, they all showed their hateful faces.

They never thought of helping this great scientist out of the predicament, but just took the opportunity to steal his valuable scientific research results and bring huge profits for themselves.

Yugoslavia had wanted to extradite him back to the country, but before their proposal reached Congress, they were forced to give up under pressure from Washington and a lot of influence behind the scenes.

Now, Nicholas just wants to live in peace and complete the research in his hands that can benefit the society. As for the most valuable research...

"Let them disappear with me!" Nicholas thought disheartened.

"Mr. Tesla, if I can do it, are you willing to cooperate with me?" Li Zitao was really tempted this time.

He had been telling himself before, to be honest, to be safe, and to keep a low profile.

Accumulate grain widely, build walls high, slowly weigh...

fuck it!

Before seeing Nikolai,

He can still use these to comfort himself, but when this master of science really appeared in front of him, Li Zitao couldn't suppress his inner possessive desire.

...

Ahem, just out of sympathy and appreciation for him, that's right, that's it.

"What about those patents?" Nicholas asked jokingly, he didn't take Li Zitao's words seriously at all.

"Your, all patents are yours, but I have a condition." Before Nicholas could speak, Li Zitao continued: "They must be open to me unconditionally."

If you want to eat melons, you have to plant the seeds first.

Li Zitao is a landlord who owns the land, and Nicholas is a top farmer who has excellent seeds, superb planting techniques, and can grow giant watermelons across the ages.

Now that the two sides are cooperating, Li Zitao is willing to suffer a bit and give him the land for free, but after your melons are grown, you must share them with me.

"Under the same conditions, I hope that when you sell the patent, you can have a certain priority." Li Zitao's conditions are many times better than those of the previous ones.

"Charlie, are you serious?" Nicholas looked at him seriously.

According to what he knew, Li Zitao's situation didn't seem to be easy. Why did he think he could do it?

"Of course, Mr. Tesla, you are my idol. Regarding your achievements and encounters, I want to do something." Li Zitao looked at him sincerely.

"Thank you, child, it's just..." The more Li Zitao said it, the more Nicholas didn't want to accept his help.

No one knows better than him how troublesome his own affairs are.

"Wait for my good news!" Hearing the meaning of Nicholas' words, Li Zitao was determined to show his persistence with actions.

"Boss, someone is coming." On both sides of the road, several big men in black suits approached quickly, their eyes fixed on them.

"Let them come over." Li Zitao smiled nonchalantly when he saw the other party put his hands on his waist.

"Mr. Li, what you did earlier was a provocation to the laws of the United States." A stern-faced man with a crew cut stood in front of him.

"We were just taking a walk, is there a problem?" Li Zitao innocently spread his hands.

"...The CIA doesn't want this to happen again!" Brother Pingtou looked at him deeply, with a clear warning in his eyes.

The monk didn't know when he stood beside him, his tall head, broad shoulders, and the grin at the corner of his mouth made the opponent's subordinates nervous.

"Okay, it's just a misunderstanding." Li Zitao waved his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Tesla, it's a great honor to meet you. It seems that you will take this back home and taste it slowly."

Li Zitao handed him the food bag, and Brother Pingtou snatched it away.

"Then...goodbye." Nicholas said pointedly, and he had a little more expectation in his heart for the Chinese who met for the first time.