Parking lot of Cheongnyangni Building
Li Zhongjiu looked at the business car going away and the several cars chasing after it, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped death.
He had just crawled out from behind the wheel with an injured leg.
"Bang!"
A sniper bullet hit him directly in the head.
"Target number three is dead! Confirmed!"
On a tall building in the distance, an Asian killer from the Assassin Brotherhood was looking at the exploding head of the target through the scope.
After confirming that the target was dead, he reported to Sloan calmly.
After receiving the order to retreat, the killer quickly packed up his sniper rifle. When he was about to go down the rooftop, he looked at the semi-underground parking lot opposite with some confusion.
The target they were trying to assassinate is already dead, so what were those people doing just now
… … … …
Cui Shengdao was driving fast, and he kept looking at the rearview mirror along the way. The cars behind him were biting him tightly like leeches!
Soon Cui Shengdao fled back to the organization’s castle base outside New York.
Dozens of organized gunmen were on high alert, led by none other than Dr. Bai.
After seeing Dr. Bai, Cui Shengdao quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the castle.
Looking at the car rushing towards him in a panic, Dr. Bai smiled sarcastically and waved his hand.
Dozens of base security opened fire simultaneously.
Cui Shengdao's car was instantly shot into a hornet's nest.
Three seconds later, the intensive firepower directly detonated the car's fuel tank.
As soon as Dr. Bai's security guards raised their guns, Cui Shengdao sensed something was wrong.
The muzzles of these guys' guns were pointed at him.
Without a second thought, he jumped out of the car, which was going at least 150 miles per hour.
The flames from the explosion of the car's fuel tank almost burned his scalp.
The seriously injured Cui Shengdao lay on the ground, watching several cars chasing him stop not far away.
A handsome man who looked like a son of a wealthy family got out of the car.
"Uncle, why don't you just retire and embarrass yourself by coming out here!"
The man who looked like a nobleman walked up to Cui Shengdao and stepped on him without hesitation.
With a click, he stepped on Cui Shengdao's neck and broke it.
"It seems I have found the real culprit!"
On a mound a few hundred meters away from the castle base, a motorcycle was parked in the bushes.
A girl in a hoodie was staring at the direction of the castle.
Especially Dr. Bai who was standing in front of a group of security personnel.
"Long time no see! Doctor!"
Gu Ziyun waved to Dr. Bai from a distance with an innocent smile on his face.
In the distance, Dr. Bai raised his head as if he had sensed something. In the distance, there were barren hills, a desolate scene with nothing in it.
"Killing him would be troublesome too. We need to find No. 1 as soon as possible and come up with an experimental result that satisfies them. This way, the headquarters can cancel the plan to clean up the experimental subjects!"
Dr. Bai looked at Cui Shengdao, whose neck was broken and whose eyes were open in death, and said to the young master.
The young master had a nonchalant expression on his face, and only showed interest when Dr. Bai mentioned number one.
"Any news about her?"
"She seems to have lost her memory. The former witch has now become a good girl!" Dr. Bai said mockingly:
"She is in Seoul now. After participating in a celebrity talent show, she is working part-time at Yongsan Hotel. It seems that she is planning to work and study!"
"Huh?" The young master scratched his ears in disbelief.
… … …
Beehive Restaurant, Raccoon Town, New York.
On a long dining table that had been temporarily moved in, Tang Song was using a knife and fork to cut a large steak on the plate in front of him.
Cut the slightly charred surface of the medium-rare steak to reveal the tender and juicy part.
"How are the expedition equipment and manpower prepared?"
While cutting the beef, Tang Song asked Lai En who was sitting below him.
Ryan used a knife and fork to cut the steak in front of him into cube-sized pieces of beef.
These beef chunks were almost identical in size. Upon hearing Tang Song's words, Lai En, who was sprinkling black pepper on the beef chunks, immediately stopped.
"Boss, everything is almost ready!
I selected thirty card soldiers and organized an expedition team. I also invited experts in underground cave exploration to provide them with systematic training!
We have already explored the abandoned mine that Professor Anderson mentioned, but we have not yet found the water slide that leads to the center of the earth that he mentioned!"
"Send more people. Weyland Industries has a large laser exploration device. I'll make a call later and you can find someone to transport the equipment to the mine!"
Tang Song chewed his steak and spoke to Lai En.
"Yes, Boss!" Lai En nodded, took note and continued sprinkling pepper.
A pale-faced consumptive patient, a frail-looking laboratory director, and the target of the mission beside him.
He looks handsome, but he doesn't have much fighting power.
Except for the silver-haired burly man, as long as he breaks the chains on his body, he will definitely be able to escape.
Sitting next to Tang Song, at Lai En's suggestion, Connors specially pulled Zheng Duoen out of the laboratory to accompany him for drinks and looked at the people at the table.
One of her hands quietly reached under the table to her ankle, and she used her hand to gradually break her ankle.
Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. Amid the clinking of knives and forks, Zheng Daon carefully untied the handcuffs on his ankles.
What she didn't notice was that her little movements, which she thought were hidden, were seen by several people.
Especially in her eyes, Lucien, who was a consumptive patient and had not yet recovered from excessive blood loss, looked at her almost with pity.
… …
"Boss, Sloan's calling!"
While Tang Song was eating steak, he watched the little girl carry out her jailbreak plan in real time right under his nose.
Lai En's mobile phone suddenly rang. After answering it, he chatted for a few words, then walked over, bent down, and handed it to Tang Song.
Tang Song picked up the phone.
"Boss, I'm in trouble!
We were attacked, and my two disciples and several of our peripheral gunmen were killed!"
It was Sloan on the other end of the phone, but Tang Song's eyes narrowed as soon as he opened his mouth.
"What's going on? Tell me slowly!"
"The Kinmen Group is related to a mysterious organization in South Korea. This organization is conducting research on the development of human potential. The Kinmen Group has been providing research funding to this organization."
In a second-floor building facing the street in South Korea, Sloan leaned against the window and looked outside cautiously, talking to Tang Song on a satellite phone.
"Our people were attacked by this organization. The attackers did not look like ordinary people. Except for me, none of our people in South Korea were spared."
An organization in South Korea that conducts human experiments. Tang Song subconsciously glanced at the little girl next to him, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"How are you now?"
Sloane replied, "I'm fine, boss. They attacked the Longshan Hotel. I'm in a safe house before the Assassin Brotherhood!"
Tang Song was silent for a moment: "I will arrange for people to go to Seoul now!"
"No need to send anyone, Boss. I have already found the address of this organization. I have a way to deal with them, but it might make a lot of noise!"
"Just do it!" Tang Song tapped the table with his fingers, raised his hand and slapped Zheng Daon in the face.
Zheng Daon's chin was pinched, and his fist, which was originally swung out, stopped 20 centimeters away from Tang Song.
She struggled and twisted in Tang Song's hands with her teeth and claws bared.