"You mean, which aspect?" James Bond's eyes gradually regained their former look. Even though two-thirds of his body surface was severely burned, and even though his body was basically scrapped, the person in front of him was no ordinary person. Or, does Wang Tian have a way? "What? Of course you are making a movie! Do you still want to be a director?" Wang Tian consciously peeled another apple and put it directly into his mouth. "Can I still make a movie like this? Is this a mummy's royal prop?" James Bond's mouth was full of despair, but his eyes staring at Wang Tian revealed a hint of hope. "What kind of agent needs to control his emotions and not lose his temper in the face of a mountain collapse? James Bond has long since discarded it. In other words, from the moment he was admitted to the hospital, he had been "retired" by sex. "That's a good idea." Wang Tian touched his smooth chin pretending to be thoughtful and nodded solemnly. "Can I recover?" In the past, James Bond could definitely keep his composure, but now he basically has nothing. As he was lying on the bed, he was afraid that even the CEO of a record company would be replaced by the sexy agent Nicole. If it weren't for the many contributions he had made before, a disabled person like James Bond would definitely be kicked out. How could he retain a certain dividend from the record company? For a bit of weakness, there are too many remembrances of strong limeli. "What do you think?" Taking another bite of the apple, Wang Tian asked about the reason for James Bond's accident. Logically speaking, an agent like James Bond. It will not be reduced to this point. Suddenly, Wang Tian couldn't help but feel a trace of gossip about what happened to James Bond. Wang Tian was really interested in something that could cause serious burns to two-thirds of the entire body of a middle-level and high-level agent. "This is a sad story" When mentioning this matter, James Bond first expressed emotion. A patient who was wrapped like a mummy sighed to a wall with a sad tone. The picture was so beautiful that Wang Tian really didn¡¯t dare to look at it. "Haha." Wang Tian only used these two words to express his impatience, resisting the thought of using magic to blow James Bond into pieces. "Some time ago, something big happened in Jianlimei." James Bond was considering his words. He had previously carried out secret missions. Code of secrecy based on agent residue. Whether it is personal safety in the future, James Bond must consider a certain degree of confidentiality. "What big thing could it be?" Wang Tian took out a bunch of grapes from the fruit basket in front of the hospital bed. When James Bond said this, he waved his hand indifferently. Some time ago, it was he who signed the "Pigeon" treaty with the leader behind Kinney America. A little closer in time is the big event of the legalization of mutants. There are two things before Zhuyu. Wang Tianke didn't think so. What big thing could happen. "During that time, a gang of thieves stole a national treasure from Kinney, a very important national treasure. We were ordered to trace it, but the other party was really cunning. It caused too many losses to the f*ck, so I was also ordered to trace it on the spot." James Bond Speaking of this, his tone couldn't help but become low. If there hadn't been too many losses, how could personnel at his level be transferred on the spot and end up in this situation today? "Huh. Huh?" Wang Tian blinked, seeming to notice something was wrong. What James Bond said seems to be about the seeds of the godhead? Logically speaking, if that happened, Jian Limei should be suspicious of Shang Wangtian. After all, Wang Tiancai is the biggest suspect, but something is not right now. He, the first suspect, was not being traced, so how could other people be involved? Wang Tian¡¯s look of sudden enlightenment did not attract James Bond¡¯s attention. He was still intoxicated by the unbearable things of that day. No one knew that Wang Tian had many doubts in an instant, and already suspected what kind of purpose was behind James Bond's end. "He is an agent after all! I must not let him be regarded as Infernal Affairs." When Wang Tian lowered his head and took a bite of the apple, a light flashed in his eyes. Don't trust what the agents say. Wang Tian threw away the leftover apple in the trash can in the high-end ward. Stretching his waist, Wang Tian said "confused". "Logically speaking, with your skills, even if you are invincible, you shouldn't end up like this!" Wang Tian couldn't help but be curious, James Bang possesses quite a lot of Chinese Kung Fu. Although this kind of quick Chinese Kung Fu might be humiliating against a real warrior, for ordinary criminals, it's not too bad! "He's a madman." His body, wrapped up like a mummy, trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice actually trembled. "Really?" Wang Tian narrowed his eyes and began to think about this world in his mind, and began to figure out certain things. As the Shinto avatar swallowed many godhead seeds, Wang Tian's realm and Taoism continued to change.With each passing day, the magic stick ability of calculation also rises and falls. As Wang Tian¡¯s calculations continued, Wang Tian¡¯s eyes gradually revealed a strange look. The day I stole the godhead seed, it seemed that another thing appeared in someone's senses, and a secondary theft actually occurred. The result of this second theft was that Jian Limei locked onto a certain team and naturally turned his attention away from them. The strangeness of the world and the bloody plot really made Wang Tian unable to take his eyes off it. "Well, what was the national treasure they stole?" Wang Tian suddenly became interested. With his current behavior, that treasure can still conceal its origin. Doesn't it seem to be no worse than his own spiritual treasure, the Sky-Splitting Sword? "This?" James Bang's tone was hesitant and he did not answer Wang Tian immediately. This is a secret within the bureau, and with his authority, it is still not enough for others to know. Especially the non-human being in front of them was far beyond what they could contend with. Sensing James Bang's hesitation, Wang Tian waved his hand pretending to be generous. "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, that's it. I'm not interested anyway." "Thank you, King." James Bond breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that there was definitely a monitoring device left by the fuck in this room. If you are exposed, then wait to commit suicide. ¡°Fucks in the Marvel world are not as capable as S.H.I.E.L.D., nor can they be matched by a mere agent who is about to retire. "By the way, what do you think about what I just told you? If you are like this now, you might as well become a movie star with me." Wang Tian peeled off the grape skins in his hands, and it was very strange. Feel free to continue the previous topic. "Can I return to my original state?" James Bond groaned, and regardless of his injuries, he staged a mummy resurrection. "Hehe! Isn't that the point?" Wang Tian squinted at the James Bond mummy who was trying to stand up, and continued to peel the grape skins in his hand. Restore to its original appearance? James Bond is obviously overthinking. James Bond's previously featureless face was certainly a good material for an agent, but it was definitely not suitable for being a star. In order for James Bond to stand out on his own, of course he needs a good facelift. Since they were all disfigured anyway, this plastic surgery procedure saved Wang Tian a lot of effort! "As long as I can return to my original self, I can go fuck the wife who stole our head's underwear." At this time, James Bond naturally patted his chest in assurance. As an instant master of Chinese Kung Fu, James Bond was vaguely aware that his body was not as good as before. After the injury was intact this time, not only the surface area of ??the body was severely burned, but the body was probably no longer as good as an ordinary person. How could this satisfy the former agent? It¡¯s just that this so-called show of loyalty caused James Bond¡¯s newly scabbed injury to start bleeding again. ¡°This is simple.¡± Wang Tian smiled with satisfaction when he heard James Bang¡¯s answer. Now Wang Tian has made preparations in all aspects to start his entertainment empire plan. The first part of this entertainment empire plan is to completely dominate the box office of the Marvel world. There are so many movies to choose from, such as spy films, 007, etc. Having too many choices is also a worry. Wang Tian has planned to delegate unimportant movies to his subordinate directors, and he will only shoot some more classic movies. "Since you want to be a movie star, you need a distinctive face." Wang Tian narrowed his eyes and kept scanning James Bond's face wrapped in layers of mummy cloth. Plastic surgery is a skill. Wang Tian needs to compare James Bond's face and then modify it. James Bang nodded slightly, confirming Wang Tian's words. As the boss of Wang Tian's record company and half-time in the entertainment industry, James Bond knows that being in the entertainment industry requires a more distinctive face. Either because they are handsome or because they have their own personal characteristics. Women can also show off their breasts and become famous by taking off their clothes. But compared to female stars, male stars need more consideration, strength and materials. Only in this way can you stand out in the eyes of the audience. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to survive in this cruel Hollywood. "So, I want to give you a face that will make the audience remember you." Wang Tian nodded like a veteran. Before James Bond could react, Wang Tian suddenly made a move. With lightning speed, Wang Tian caught the mummy on the hospital bed. The evil smile on his lips was finally no longer concealed. "At your current age, you need a very manly appearance." The cyan essence began to surge, like a carving knife, and instantly invaded the mummy, and began to "facelift" James Bond. This room In the senior ward, a burst of shouts like killing pigs suddenly erupted. Forced plastic surgery and sculpting of the entire body can be described as a rebirth for James Bond, a man who has lost most of his body. Already?Regeneration will cause a lot of noise. Otherwise, how could an excellent fucking agent make a sound like killing a pig? "This? This? This! It's amazing." In the room, a certain mummy began to borrow the bandages on his body and looked absently at the scene in the floor-length mirror in front of him. "Then, see you later. Remember to sign the contract!" Looking at the time on his watch, Wang Tian reminded James Bond a little. Then, Wang Tian left James Bond's ward in a swaggering manner, taking the bouquet of carnations with him along the way. In addition to this high-end ward, Wang Tian turned around and walked towards another high-end ward. Wang Tian touched his chin, and something in his memory began to revive. "It seems that there is another patient!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: The first update of the new year, starting the journey of regaining moral integrity, please subscribe! Thank you for your monthly votes