Manor.

Chamber of secrets.

The old man was in a tangle.

Announcement?

Or not.

Once publicized, it's a scandal. It's not a small matter, it's not just a matter of disgrace. After a long time, my own people hit my own people. This Wulong is a bit noisy!

No announcement.

How to cover up?

"Hiss!"

Headache.

Originally, I was going to fish, but I didn't expect to hook myself in the corner of my coat and pull hard. I only found out when I tore my clothes. No, we can't let the news spread. He has to take care of it.

Think about it.

The old man was very depressed.

Gopher.

Digging is digging, but I don't want to let people know. I have to work hard to backfill the soil. It's ridiculous, "block the news, don't let the outsiders know, they are the people with" heavy fist ".

"Yes."

Good luck, too.

Just one battle.

The rest of the consortium had little to live for.

Even if you live.

They also suffered injuries. Those who brought the dead back and identified them were all their own. They wanted to hide from other consortiums. Although it took a lot of time, it was not impossible.

Forgery of identity.

Destroy as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I have to be involved.

This operation.

It can be said that it is a big loss. Its direct forces and dark forces are mutually connected. In any case, it is its own loss. It also makes other consortiums lose a lot. In any case, it is impossible to laugh it off.

God!

Do you want to play like this? This is a pit.

Visible.

I can feel it.

But it makes people have to jump in.

Calm down.

Calm down.

I'm going to die of anger. I can't row. Fortunately, he didn't attack the families of other consortiums, otherwise, he really wanted to be scared to death, because it could bring devastating disaster to the families.

。。。

The other end.

A lot of people are waiting.

"Why hasn't it come to an end?"

"So slow."

"Can identification take so long? Face recognition can't do without a sweep. "

"Yes."

"It's really bad luck for old Ford. He was beaten to the door. I don't know what the hatred is. It makes me curious. I must ask about it later. There's a story in it."

"It may be retaliation for the action."

"Possible."

"Haven't air weapons been found yet?"

"No, this kind of trade is hidden, and someone may smuggle it from another country. We can't completely determine the origin of these air weapons, so fragment analysis is very difficult."

“。。。”

Obviously.

Starting from weapons, this road is no longer possible. They have sold so many weapons in secret over the years that they can never trace them. Therefore, everyone is waiting for the identity result there.

Ten minutes later.

"Here we are."

A message came.

"What?"

Finish reading.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Unknown identity!"

This is the conclusion.

After a long time, so many people died, in exchange for such a result, and then came the photos of those who were killed, one by one could not distinguish their faces clearly, and they had no documents.

"Why?"

"These people are really cruel. They put such a heavy hand on their own people."

"Good way."

"The next clue is broken."

“。。。”

Lost.

Both lose and hurt. As for these photos, they do not doubt that the force is originally hidden. This action is a face-to-face confrontation. It is normal not to leave any clues that they can find.

"I'm more curious."

"The same."

"Zero side..."

"Of course, action continues. No matter who this force is, the existence of zero is no longer in our interest, and it can't be brought out in a short time. This is a very difficult opportunity."

"That's right, too."

“。。。”

。。。

Manor.

Chamber of secrets.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and muddled through for the time being. Since the corpses were collected by his own people, it was only a matter of convenience to mend and rob, and face recognition was not effective unless DNA was used, but there was no library.

Face recognition.

Fingerprints.

DNA。

There must be a corresponding library, or we must catch the blind. He never thought that he had to finish the action he was responsible for. Next, he had to try his best to clean other tails.

My God!

What is it called.

Do what you want?

Yes.

It's this word. Next, the most important thing is to master the fist again. I haven't found before that I can do such amazing things even though I usually ignore it.

。。。

Canada.

Middle.

The second floor underground of a bar in a small town.

"Who are you?" Kitty trembled and pointed to a woman in front of her. Just now, she imitated her voice and talked to her father on the phone.

That voice.

That tone.

is as like as two peas.

"Friend."

The woman looked at her.

"From now on, you can start to hate him. Don't you always want to know how your mother, brother and grandpa's family died? His reaction should explain everything."

"Impossible!" Gidi said.

"In fact, you already have a guess, don't you?"

“。。。”

Kitty was silent.

Yes.

After such a long investigation, all the evidence disappeared, as if it had been erased. The one with such means must be a big man, and the one with motivation is a cheap father.

"What do you want me to do?"

For a while.

Kitty looked up at the woman.

This is not her stronghold, but in a bad mood. I came here for a drink. Unexpectedly, this bar seems to be all people of others. They came up and took her to the cellar.

"No need."

“。。。”

Kitty looked at the man suspiciously.

"You want a punch?"

"No."

"That."

"I just think you should know the truth, even if it's cruel."

"And then?"

"Send you to a place, live well. After today, you, Gina, are in charge of the new heavy fist. Of course, it's not really about you, just borrowing your name."

"Don't kill me?"

"Why kill you?"

"Imprisonment?"

"Just live in another place, not alone. Some of your confidants are there."

“。。。”

It seems.

Even the rescuers are gone. I just don't know what these people have done. It looks like they are not small. Otherwise, the cheap father won't call in person. Twice in the past year.

"Do you want him to die?"

Smell the words.

Kitty's expression changed several times, but she didn't wait for a conclusion.

"You can't decide his life or death."

Kitty: "..."

Then you ask, Kitty sighs, life and death are no longer under her control, let alone other people's life and death, resistance? I tried it just now, but it turned out to be miserable. She was overturned with one hand.

Talk about conditions?

In this way, how can we talk about it? They are in charge of the situation.

"How dizzy!"

Ten seconds later.

Kitty fainted in the dark.

Five minutes later.

A big man came in and threw a bead on the ground. The light flashed and Kitty disappeared. Just now, the headquarters of the fist was ended, and the transmission node was used up, so it was delivered.