Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 441: Two or three things that snakes and I have to say (66)

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"What is Ye Chenxi's mission in 2008?"

The sound was faint, and its tail was dissipated in the wind. Zhen Kang put down his hand, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still smoking. Opposite him, Professor Hua's eyes widened, and he was leaning on the bedside.

On the chest of the pajamas, at the position of the heart, a deep, circular, burned hole penetrated the body and penetrated into the wood of the headboard of the bed.

The blood seeped out slowly, soaking the pajamas.

Kill with one shot.

"Professor Hua, what a pity," he said, "you won't be able to hear me now."

He had an evil smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint golden light flowing on his forehead.

"It is too difficult for a dragon to become a snake. However, it is quite easy to borrow his horns and transform my snake into a dragon."

He waved his hand, and the armed men behind him quickly stepped forward, ready to cut open Professor Hua's head, take out the brain and put it into a carrying container.

But as soon as he moved, a piece of paper fell from Professor Hua's hand.

"Sir, look..."

Zhen Kang suddenly felt uneasy and grabbed the piece of paper.

On the paper, the writing is crooked, but the bones are clearly visible.

"My power is storage. Of course you can use instruments to read the knowledge of my brain. But unfortunately, I can also format my entire brain before I die!"

"Zhen Kang, I want to see how long you can survive!"

"What an old man!" Zhen Kang was furious. He tore up the note and stomped on Professor Hua's corpse. Me? If you want to see how I die, I tell you, I can’t die! I will never die!”

Cang, bang, bang...

The whole house was smashed to pieces. Zhen Kang was so angry that his subordinates had to ask: "Sir, what should we do next?"

Zhen Kang yelled: "Look for it! He definitely won't really delete the list. He must have transferred it to some memory before he died! He doesn't have time to communicate with others. If he gets it anywhere, he will be afraid of that person. It’s not trustworthy enough and the location is not safe enough. So it must be here! Find it for me!”

"Yes!"

A group of people squeezed in and began to rummage through the things in the house. The more Zhen Kang thought about it, the more stuffy he felt. He lit a cigarette and left the house, smoking at the entrance of the stairs.

In fact, according to the plan, everything should go much smoother than this. The assassination in the hospital was indeed going to fail, but Wu Ming had to appear in front of everyone in the special department in broad daylight, and then he was seriously injured and rescued back to the base.

Wu Ming fled.

Wu Ming's appearance has not changed much in the past ten years, and the top brass of the Special Branch can recognize it at a glance. By then, their genius who has been missing for ten years will become a member of a terrorist organization that assassinates members of the Special Branch...

Hey, that's fun.

He could imagine how the top brass of China would be on their backs, furious and confused!

Using Wu Ming to attract the attention of the Special Department, they can take the opportunity to find the list from Professor Hua's brain, take it out of the country and hand it over to the League of Nations, and everything will go smoothly.

But where did all these plans go wrong?

Zhen Kang frowned and took a deep breath of cigarette.

A subordinate ran over quickly.

"Sir, we didn't find anything. Professor Hua didn't put any high-tech storage equipment in his house - ahhhh!"

The scream almost deafened Zhen Kang's ears. He kicked his subordinate impatiently: "Are you crazy? Shut up!"

The subordinates screamed in agony, and Zhen Kang felt a gust of wind blowing from behind, the smell of blood, and the unique smell of metal... He followed the frightened gaze of his subordinates and slowly turned his head.

I instantly understood the reason for my subordinates’ fear.

In the shadows, a dark red snake tail appeared silently like a ghost.