The man raised his hands, looking at
His hands and feet were tied and stuffed into the car.
The gate of the science and technology seminar was extremely chaotic, but then X walked out from another place, and the reporters present were stunned.
X glanced at the cloner who died on the ground. His life cycle was not a few days ago. As early as one hour ago, they received information. Someone wanted to assassinate X.
Then X directly claimed that the dead Chairman
murderer.
An hour later, after the situation calmed down,
I have worked for CA and FI many times. When solving some international problems, I often take action. The target is usually killed with one shot. The most recent time was in a small country, where he shot and killed a man who did not want to sell domestic resources.
To the leaders of some big companies.
Everything in that small country is now controlled by big companies. After reading Nan De's information for a while, X ordered someone to remove Nan De's blindfold.
Nan De looked at X standing in front of him in horror, as well as the other two members escorting him. They were all identical. He immediately thought of clones.
"As you can imagine Mr. Nand, we are the Clone Legion."
X did not shy away and laughed after sitting down.
"Mr. Nande, you should know who commissioned you to do this. After all, before you plan your action, you will carefully consider who the organization behind the scenes is. If this organization is not strong enough and reliable, the blame may fall on you.
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Nan De's face turned pale, he knew he was doomed.
"I really don't know, Chairman
X said with a smile.
"Since you don't know, there's nothing we can do. How about we do a little experiment?"
Nande struggled, but was quickly held down. The two X's holding him down had much larger arm muscles than the one in front of him.
The door to the room opened, and a bunch of instruments were pulled in. Nande struggled and said.
"I really don't know, please let me go, I really don't know."
Nan De shook his head in pain.
"You are very unprincipled in what you do, Mr. Nande. You clearly know that if that gentleman dies, the country will fall into darkness for decades in the future, but you still pull the trigger. Obviously you have nothing to worry about.
Once you wear it, you can retire with success, right?"
Nan De struggled fiercely, but couldn't move at all. Soon the equipment was set up, and a thin man with shaggy hair walked in.
"Mr. Singh, how are you doing?"
Nan De looked at
's family members.
This was a few years ago, X said, raising his hand.
"Okay Mr. Singer, the man in front of you is the murderer of your whole family. Although there is someone else behind the scenes, how do you need to fiddle with his memory."
Singer walked over with a grim expression. At this time, several other X's who looked exactly the same came in and began to operate on Nan De with tools. They cut open the back of Nan De's head. Nan De was now groggy.
"Just follow the script you thought of before, Chairman X."
Singer said, X nodded.
"There will be a wonderful event ahead."
Soon the operation was over, and Singer began typing on the computer nearby. As some composite images appeared, some colorful liquids began to be injected into Nan De's brain from the hair-like connecting tubes.
The operation was soon completed, and then Singer looked at Nand with a cruel smile.
"The medicine only takes effect for 48 hours. After 48 hours, the person involved will remember everything."
"That's enough."
X smiled and waved, and soon the two X's left with Nande. After a while, they took Nande to the hotel where he stayed before fleeing, dropped him off and left.
In the darkness, Nande felt thirsty. He stood up, panting, and his head was dizzy. Nande glanced at the time, and for a moment, he became angry. He smashed the mobile phone beside him angrily.
Soon Nande stood up and took out a mobile phone. After he connected it, a somewhat angry voice came.
"Mr. Nande, you got the wrong target and your plan failed."
"How did I know that I was a substitute? You have to arrange for me to leave as soon as possible. This was agreed in advance."
After a while, Nan De took a look. At 3 o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door. After Nan De opened the door, several agents came in. One of them had sharp eyes. After talking to them for a while, Nan De brought something with him.
Planning to leave.
"We agreed that after this mission is over, I will officially become a member of your country and have a new identity."
"Of course, we will not break our promise, but Mr. Nande, you will have to help us a few more times in the future."
Soon Nan De got on a plane. He kept suppressing the anger in his heart. He knew what he was going to do. It was these guys who kept threatening him and using his wife and children to threaten him, which led to him now.
I had to take a road of no return.
But not long ago, my wife and son died in an accident. Nan De later investigated and found that it was not an accident at all, but a deliberate act by this group of people who just wanted to cut off all their own escape routes and use themselves as tools.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! All plans have been prepared in his heart. Nande knows that he is just for revenge this time, so he has been helping them in the past few years.
A few hours later, the plane successfully landed at an international airport. Several agents immediately arranged for another plane. They had a rare rest, but they woke up from a nightmare.
"Mr. Nande, you are in a very bad state."
Wanwan just smiled, and the plane quickly took Wanwan to CI's headquarters, where Nande would enter all the identity information and officially become a member of this country.
After entering, Nande was immediately searched all over and his weapons were confiscated. However, following his memory, he rarely obtained weapons in a bathroom and several grenades under a table.
Rarely, after a series of recording work such as taking photos and body measurements, he was called into the office. After walking in, the man on the desk stood up with a smile.
"Congratulations Mr. Nande."
The person in front of him, Nande, couldn't be more familiar. His voice was very familiar. He looked kind and friendly. Nande couldn't see anything false, but in his heart, the flame of hatred was spewing out little by little.
He suddenly took out a pocket pistol and pulled the trigger directly.
Bang
With the sound of a gunshot, although the man in front of him dodges for a moment, his chest is bright red. Immediately, the alarm sounds, and Nan De screams with all his strength.
"This is for my wife and children, go to hell."
There was chaos in the office. In an instant, several agents took out their guns. Nande grabbed the man's neck tightly and ran behind the desk. He gasped and looked at this square flat grenade that was easy to carry.
Hold it in your hand and warn people outside not to act lightly.
Nan De smiled excitedly. He felt extremely happy at this moment, because the man in front of him was the culprit who caused the death of his wife and children. Nan De finally found the truth after many investigations.
"What on earth are you doing Nande!"
The man pressed his chest tightly, and Nande laughed ferociously.
"You ask me what I am doing? I want to avenge my wife and children now."
The man became confused, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he felt that his consciousness was getting blurry. Nande clenched the grenade in his hand, and he started crying.
"What on earth do you want to do, Mr. Nande? You don't have a wife or children at all."
Suddenly, Nande's consciousness became a little blurry. In a trance, Nande felt something unreal. Just as he hesitated, there was a bang, and snowflakes exploded on Nande's shoulders. The man who was strangled instantly exerted all his strength and screamed.
After holding down Nande's hand, people from outside rushed over.
"No, I was used by others. I was used by others."
Nande shouted in horror, but his hand still subconsciously pressed the switch of the grenade. There was a loud bang, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in the office. Everything returned to calm. Nande quietly looked at his hand that fell aside.
, his strength was losing little by little, and he recalled everything that happened in that room.
The streets were crowded with people, and reporters had already rushed to the scene and started reporting. The area around the building was cordoned off.
A spokesman soon responded to some questions raised by reporters. The spokesman did not say that this was an attack and was caused by an explosion in a microwave oven.
However, many reporters still raised questions, because no matter how powerful the microwave oven is, it is impossible to blow open the window with bulletproof glass. However, this question was quickly dismissed by the spokesperson.
"Miss, if you don't believe it, you can go back and do experiments to see how powerful the destructive power of the microwave oven is."
To be continued...