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"Last time you and a man dressed as a doctor were on the street at the back entrance of the hospital, holding a sealed box in your hand. What was in the box, and which doctor's identity was there? Tell me!" Zhang Feng asked coldly! .
Just as Maeda was about to speak, his body suddenly convulsed and fell to the floor, shaking like chaff, as if he was having a blow from the horns.
Zhang Feng's brows were locked together. He had just noticed that there were no fangs in Maeda's mouth. What was going on
The convulsing Maeda looked very painful, and his face was twisted and tangled.
Holding his head tightly with both hands, he repeatedly hit his forehead on the floor, making a 'dong dong dong' sound.
Zhang Feng's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he always felt that this scene seemed familiar.
The next second, I suddenly remembered that I often suffered from such pain when I was in seclusion in a secret room. I could only suppress it by taking neurological drugs.
With a thought in his heart, he quickly held down Maeda's head and pulled back his hair.
I was surprised to see a three to four centimeter long scar on the back of Maeda's head.
The shock in my heart has reached an unbearable level!
From Kunsha to Maeda now. They are all implanted with neural control chips! The final man behind the scenes has been identified, and that is Professor Mitsui, the national treasure-level scientist of Japan!
At this moment, Maeda, who was lying on the ground, roared crazily. He got the strength from nowhere to break free from Zhang Feng's hand and rushed up from the ground.
His blood-red eyes were staring at Zhang Feng, his mouth opened wide to reveal his charred teeth, and he looked like he was choosing to devour others. He no longer looked like a human being at all, but more like a beast without any rational thoughts!
Zhang Feng took two steps back, raised his pistol, and said coldly: "Maeda, hold your head and kneel on the ground! Otherwise, die!"
"Gah..." Maeda Dairo bared his teeth, his body was slightly arched, and his throat sounded like a human voice.
His eyes became increasingly red, so intense that they seemed to be dripping with blood.
Facing Zhang Feng's gun, he didn't have any fear. Instead, he bared his fangs and rushed towards him crazily.
Without any plan, five fingers grabbed at Zhang Feng, and even bared their teeth to bite his neck.
Zhang Feng's face turned cold. At this moment, Maeda Dairo was completely
There is no sense at all, and he is getting more and more crazy.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and a gunshot rang out. The bullet whizzed out of the gun barrel and went directly into the center of Maeda Dairou's eyebrows.
Red blood spattered crazily from the bullet holes, along with milky white brain matter.
There was a coldness in the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, and there was still a trace of gunpowder smoke coming from the muzzle of the raised gun.
The appearance of Maeda Dairo before his death made him feel slightly scared, because he also had a neural control chip in his head. This extremely unstable bomb did not know when it would explode, and whether he would become different by then. Like Dairo Maeda, who is neither human nor ghost, like a wild beast
As the blood surged out, the blood accumulated in Maeda Dairou's eyes slowly dissipated, and his pupils were dilated and torn.
He pulled out the dagger and cut open the scar on the back of his head, then put his finger in and pulled out a chip the size of a fingernail.
The chip was covered in blood, but it could still be seen that many integrated circuits on the surface had been destroyed.
After wrapping the chip and putting it solemnly into his pocket, Zhang Feng walked out of the house slowly.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Feng's face was gloomy.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and after the spicy nicotine smell swirled in his chest, his heavy heart relaxed slightly.
At that time, Maeda's reaction was obviously that he was ready to answer his own question, but he suddenly twitched and fell to the ground, and then became crazy.
All these changes are inextricably related to the neural control chip currently lying in the pocket.
Recalling Zaren’s crazy words at the time: “Absolute loyalty, never betrayal!”
Now I finally understand why he said such words at that time. Once betrayed by the person implanted with the chip, a certain setting of the chip will be triggered, making the person no longer able to think and be rational, and thus die!
It is really vicious!
Regarding the understanding of neural control chips, Zhang Feng could not wait to take out the chip from his head immediately.
Implantable surgery is extremely difficult and few people in the world are able to do it. The surgical procedure to remove it is absolutely no simpler than implanting it.
I can't think of anyone who can help me remove the chip and is reliable enough, so I can only put this matter aside for the time being.
Now all kinds of evidence point to Professor Mitsui, and the target can basically be locked, and it is even possible to take action against him.
But there is another mystery in Zhang Feng's mind, and that is what was in the sealed box that Maeda Dairo was carrying when he went to the hospital for medical treatment.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng drove towards the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, he parked his car at the entrance of the hospital and walked into the hospital.
He still remembered the voice of the man dressed as a doctor. Zhang Feng would be able to identify it whenever he heard that voice again.
Wearing a peaked cap and lowering the brim, he slowly walked towards the back door of the hospital. This was the place where the two parties met at that time. Maybe something would be gained this time.
Walking to the gloomy back door, only a small yellow light on the door frame of the morgue was on.
It's so quiet that you can hear the echo of "ta da da" when you step on the ground.
When I walked to the back door, I didn't see anyone, let alone hear the voice I was looking for.
Just as he turned around and walked back, there was a creaking sound of the door opening behind him.
Then heavy footsteps came from behind, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped. This was the sound he was looking for! It’s really effortless to get it without trying to find anywhere!
Turn around slowly.
Looking towards the speaker, I saw a man of about forty standing at the door of the morgue. Thin, pale face, dead fish eyes, upturned nose, shoehorned face, and pockmarks all over, it's extremely ugly!
"Oh! I'm lost!" He said slowly, walking towards the man, "Do you want to smoke?"
As he spoke, Zhang Feng put his hand into his clothes, and just when he was about to pull it out, his body suddenly burst out, and what he held in his outstretched hand was not a cigarette, but a pistol!
The man standing at the door was also stunned, turned around and ran into the morgue.
But Zhang Feng's speed couldn't be compared to him. He rushed into the morgue in two steps, and the door behind him closed with a bang, constantly facing the echo.
He rushed over and threw the man to the ground, put the pistol on the back of the man's head, and said coldly: "You are still running? Believe it or not, I will shoot your head off."