Chapter IX Plan
"The experiment cannot be stopped!"
"The investigation team is investigating the Revival Society. What does it have to do with us?"
The kangaroo loosened his hands and felt angry when he thought of the woman's words.
He didn't understand why Chairman Yan, who had always been smart, became so arrogant at this critical moment?
He actually disagreed with destroying the ghost wood and suspended the experiment.
Thinking of this, he frowned slightly. Maybe he should contact the higher-up, but such contact will inevitably arouse the other party's alertness and expose his ambition to defeat him.
The Kangaroo felt frustrated. He opened the car window and the cool wind blew in from outside, brushing his short red hair. He looked at the pedestrians on the street, thinking about the question just now.
Due to the exposure of the Revival Society of Jizhou, the central government has sent an investigation team to investigate, and the top-down purge will sweep the entire Jizhou officialdom.
The aftermath will affect the business world and the underworld, and if necessary, it will even use the army to crush it.
In this case, leaving Guimu in the laboratory and continuing to conduct a controllable experiment of half-demon's violent riot, it was like hiding a time bomb around you, and maybe when it exploded.
If Guimu fell into the hands of the police, their plan would not only be ruined, but also a felony that would be shot.
The kangaroo's eyes flashed fiercely and must not be exposed to the police's field of view before the experiment was completed.
Can……
He was a little hesitant. Yan Chunjiao was definitely not an arrogant and incompetent lady.
As the sixth daughter of the Yan family, she did not have the qualifications to inherit the Yan family group.
Coincidentally, after she graduated from college, an enemy family came to seek revenge. When the Yan family gathered, they broke into the Yan family's main house, and all the Yan family members outside her died.
The group boss was allowed to take the position of her, and within more than ten years, she became a behemoth involving medicine, catering, film and television.
Has a well-known reputation in Jizhou.
Kangaroo is sure that Yan Chunjiao's death cannot be separated from Yan Chunjiao.
So if a woman who is passionate about power finds that she reports her way out, can she tolerate him?
"Hey." Kangaroo sighed.
The little brother in the driver's seat said, "Brother, if that woman provokes you, I will kill her for you."
"As a strength like you, one hundred people sent to you will die."
Kangaroo rolled his eyes. If it was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have such a headache.
The younger brother said a little surprised: "Is she that powerful?"
"If I guess correctly, she should have learned the method of prayer and curse. Such Taoist techniques have always been mysterious, killing people invisibly, and are unpredictable. Don't say bad things about her in front of outsiders in the future."
Kangaroo explained that he had dozens of younger brothers under his command, and there were no more than three truly trustworthy people.
The driver in front of him is one of them.
"No wonder every time I look at her, I don't react at all, and it's still cool."
"..." Kangaroo didn't answer the conversation and continued to think about his own problems.
The car drove to his villa.
"Boss, something is wrong." The little brother of the dreadlocks did not see the guard behind the iron railing gate, and keenly noticed a trace of strangeness.
In order to ensure the safety of my sister-in-law, the villa is specially provided with ten young men holding guns. They are not professional bodyguards and always gather together to discuss topics of color.
At the moment, the whole villa is quiet and there is no dirty talk from them at all.
"Don't be careless, just use the qi."
When the kangaroo opened the car door, a slight red light appeared on the surface of his body. He and the dreadlocks were both warriors.
Unlike Taoist priests, warriors compress their own spiritual power in the dantian, thus forming a qi with extremely strong destructive and defensive power.
This kind of compression can be achieved through practical combat using techniques, either by artificial learning, or without skills.
People like Kangaroo who drop out of school in the first grade can compress spiritual power into qi, which means stealing things when they were young, being caught by adults, and having a punch and kick exchange. In order to protect themselves, their bodies instinctively compress spiritual power and eventually condense into powerful qi.
"Boss, the turtle was just knocked out. It seems that no one from other gangs came to us."
A faint green light appeared on the dreadlocks. He pushed open the iron railing door of the villa and saw his younger brother unconscious in the grass.
The Kangaroo looked up at the snow-white two-story villa. In his wife's bedroom, there was a calm breath, and it was a young man.
The rest of the villa was full of coma breathing sounds, and it should be his younger brother, housekeeper, and servant.
"You stay here and keep guarding me, I'll go up and take a look."
Kangaroo vaguely guessed the identity of the person coming in his heart, and jumped onto the balcony on the second floor and knocked open the glass door of the balcony.
Cracking, the glass shattered and fell on the ground. He stepped on the broken glass into powder in one step and stepped into the living room, "Borrow Hunter?"
“I’ve answered correctly.”
A long and straight woman slowly walked out of the bedroom, followed by a bird-dried man with a gun pressed against the woman's head, "First meeting, Mr. Kangaroo."
"You really refreshed my understanding of bounty hunters."
The kangaroo pinched his fists and calculated the distance between them, and whether he could blow the other's head before pulling the trigger.
Bailong saw through his thoughts and warned: "I advise you not to move around. At this distance, you are definitely not as fast as my gun."
"Husband..." the woman shouted in a trembling voice.
The Kangaroo's hand was silently released, suppressing the grab and said irritably, "What do you want to ask?"
"It is better to answer what I ask you in three seconds. After this time, I will shoot this woman. It's no joke."
Bailong had a stern face and tried hard to make his eyes cold.
"Okay." Kangaroo's face became calm.
This appearance made the Kangaroo's wife scared her. She knew her husband's personality too well and was threatened by others and would never look so calm.
"Where is the ghost wood?"
"Baiyun Pharmaceutical Company!"
"Where is that company?"
"When you go forward from Jiumen County, the first road sign goes left, and you keep opening it and Baiyun Pharmaceutical is located!"
Kangaroo answered his question quickly.
Bang.
Bailong shot a shot at the woman in the leg, not using jackals, but small-caliber guns guarding the villa.
"Ah." The woman's right leg weakened, and her waist and spine were kicked hard again, and the man rushed forward.
The Kangaroo had to stop, catch his wife, and looked towards the bedroom, and the person was gone.
"husband."
"Boss." The dreadlocks ran up when they heard the gunshots.
"Ya'er left it to you." The kangaroo put down his wife, disappeared from the living room, jumped over the bedroom window, landed on the road twenty or thirty meters away, and saw the riding back moving away.
"Hey, Chairman Yan, I'm having some trouble here. A bounty hunter held my wife hostage and I was forced to reveal the whereabouts of the laboratory."
"You did it on purpose, right?"
"Of course not! I will kill that bastard before he arrives at Baiyun Pharmaceutical."
The Kangaroo did not hide his inner anger and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!