Max tapped me on my shoulder.

Sorry, Marco, I said, 'gotta run.'

Party pooper, I said to Max.

We were taking a chartered jet to China.

'Now let me guess where in China?'

It all looked a bit fishy, I said.

'We have intel, it's not hospitals they are building with those caterpillars but a mass grave.'

Ahhh, just as I suspected.

'Yep, as you know, China has been working on biological weapons for years.'

Yes, and they wanted to wipe out their neighbors with the deadly flu.

'Close,' said Max, 'but we also believe the unhappy Muslims under a Mandarin Sun might have infiltrated the high-security research lab and released the deadly pathogens into the wind.'

The only hope China had containing the deadly flu was to release an antidote into the water system.

'And we have intel that the Communist state had plans of wiping out both Taiwan and Hong Kong with the Whooping Cough.'

It all made sense, I said.

'So what are we suppose to do,' I asked Max.

'You'll see!'


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