Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The bombing of an apartment building on the second ring of Jinling shocked the whole of Pan Asia and scared Liu Zhengxing, who was idly hiding behind the scenes waiting for “good news”.

Even though the identity of the apartment tenant was not revealed in the news for privacy reasons, he was able to determine who the assassinated person was through some of the news stories and the reactions of others.

Because just an hour after he saw the news, he got at least three calls about it.

One of these calls came from the office of the President of the Pan-Asian Cooperation Council, the other from the Public Security Department of the Chang Triangle Urban Group, and the last one, which was the one that most shocked and angered him, was from the Pan-Asian Cooperation and Security Agency.

The other party did not say much, in less than two minutes on the phone, merely indicating that he had serious suspicions and had given notice of restrictions on exit, and hoped that he would cooperate in the investigation of the cloud during that period.

It is not a pleasure to be targeted by such regional alliance-level intelligence organizations, especially as the planners or even masters of terrorist bu attacks.

At this moment, Liu Zhengxing is no longer able to describe his anger and panic in three words.

A man who could have shaken his position on the East Asian Electricity Board had crawled out of his coffin and made him feel anxious, and now his stupid “allies”, even more so, have done something extraordinary like assassinating him!

You idiots, don't you know how light it is?!

If he can, he can't help but crumble that unknown assassin!

“Did you do that explosion?! ”

Holographic conference room.

Liu Zhengxing sat at the conference table with red eyes and blue muscles on his forehead. I saw him staring dead at the guy across the table at the moment, trying to see something from the face without the five officials.

In fact, there is a little bit of luck in his heart at the moment.

He wants to hear the man deny it.

In that way, he would have probably counted, after all, there were at least three suspects on the board besides him. And that nasty Morinaga, that's one of them.

Yet, at a time when he was so hopeful, the faceless man sitting across the table had, in one word, plunged his mood into despair.

“Kind of. ”

“What do you mean by that?!” Hands on the table, Liu Zhengxing spit stars raging, "I just asked you to help me investigate his data, how could you do such a superfluous thing without permission! Now a pig knows that the attack had something to do with me! I've had at least three calls so far, and every one of them is fucking dead! ”

He swore that he had never considered sending a killer to solve the troublesome option of an ark, even if it seemed like a once and for all option was really tempting.

At the time, he simply wanted to entrust the faceless man sitting across the street, through their foundation, to investigate the network of relationships in this era, and thus to discover his weaknesses or where he could work together.

Yet he never wanted to fight, and the fool sent the killer directly and used the high-profile method of wrapping the bomb.

You know, this is Earth!

And Pan-Asia!

Not that savage society on Mars!

This disruptive approach not only pushes himself to the edge of the cliff, but also makes the attitude of his supporters on the board unstable.

After listening quietly to Liu Zhengxing's complaint, the faceless man sitting opposite the conference table looked at him with no expression. It was as if he hadn't put his anger on his mind at all, the man said in a slow, sly tone.

“Our foundation has made the judgement that his presence may have uncertain variables on our plans to get him back in the coffin, which is the best option. ”

“The best choice? Who do you think you are? You know what we're dealing with now?” At the height of anger, Liu Zhengxing almost laughed angrily, "the Pan-Asian Cooperative Security Bureau has already made a move! The world's most powerful intelligence organization now suspects me. You think you can run away? How risky do you think I am to talk to you right now so your killer can stop doing stupid things right now? Stop it now! ”

Liu Zhengxing stared at the faceless man and tried to exert pressure on him in this way. Yet what puzzled him was that the man, as if he had not heard him at all, had not taken his warning to heart at all.

Squeeze the fist resting on the table and slowly release it again.

After a struggle, Liu Zhengxing finally made up his mind and took a deep breath.

“With all due respect, I have warned you that you are the first to break the rules! ”

The faceless man lifted his chin slightly and seemed to look at him with interest.

“Oh?”

“I will turn myself in and clarify all this,” Liu Zhengxing stared at the man dead and continued, “Whatever you want, I have nothing to do with you anymore! I've never hired a killer, and I never thought about letting that man die. It's all up to you! ”

The voice was accompanied by a bit of amusing ridicule, and the faceless laughed softly.

“But who would believe you? ”

“You think I didn't leave my way back?” Liu Zhengxing smiled coldly and continued, “The video recording of the meeting has been on file and placed in a safe place. ”

In fact, there was a bit of luck in his heart when he said that. He hopes to be able to force the madman in front of him to make concessions through a hard-line attitude that, after all, in terms of maximizing his interests, surrender is only a compelling and expedient plan, not the best option.

However, his hopes were once again frustrated.

The faceless man sitting at the conference table gently lifted his chin and pointed his gaze towards the door.

“Sounds interesting… you mean that thing? ”

Upon hearing this sentence, Liu Zhengxing slightly stunned, stiffened his neck, followed the direction pointed at the nose of the faceless man and looked at the door of the conference room.

The door is undoubtedly still closed.

Since when, however, a biomimetic in a cleaner's uniform has stood there and is carrying a black suitcase on his left hand.

The moment I saw the suitcase, Liu Zhengxing's pupils contracted slightly.

However, after seeing the big wind wave, he quickly calmed down and looked at the faceless man sitting opposite the conference table, his face sinking like water.

“What do you want? ”

In that illusory image, there was a slight smile.

This laugh was heard in Liu Zhengxing's ears, somehow making him feel so stingy.

“I don't want anything, I just want to give it back to you and borrow one more thing from you. ”

Looking at himself, Liu Zhengxing frowned, some of them pinching inaccurately, the bionic man who placed the suitcase in front of him.

“What is it? ”

“Life.”

The moment I heard the word, Liu Zhengxing slightly stunned.

However, it was this stunned kung fu who felt a slight tingle coming from his neck, then lost consciousness and his pupils pulled off his head.

The nanosyndrome in his hand was retrieved into his arms, and the biologist skillfully removed a black pistol from his arms and placed it in Liu Zhengxing's hand.

He then held Liu Zhengxing's right hand, pointed the gun at his own temple and pushed his index finger to pull the trigger.

Boom!

The fire flashed and the smoke scattered.

With that gunshot, blood and brains splattered all over the ground.

The biomimetic cleaner smoothly loosened his right hand, leaving the arm holding the pistol to pull next to the chair.

A few simple adjustments were made to the scene of the death in an orderly fashion, disguising it as a suicide, and the biomimetic who did it all threw an empty gaze at the faceless person sitting at the conference table and bowed slightly towards it, formatting the holographic table's stored data and powering off the conference table.

The faceless man disappeared into the blue light, and the biomimetic cleaner turned away from the conference room, leaving only the black suitcase and the body reclining on the chair.

And when people in the group building finally found out that their chairman had committed suicide in the conference room, it was seven hours later.

And almost at the same time as Liu Zhengxing's "Fear Suicide” - or earlier last night, Chester, the “Bloody Hand” hiding in the outskirts of Jinling City, also took another hit at his target...