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Chapter 8 Name

The atmosphere was a little frozen for a while. After a while, the man next to him did not answer. Sani didn't know if she should breathe a sigh of relief.

“Chen…Ju…”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Sani next to her was so shocked that her eyelids twitched a few times.

Did you say the name? Did you hear it right?

Or is his code name and pseudonym?

Sani was silent for a moment. Since the other party answered, she would have to relax.

"Are you from Che Tang Republic?"

As soon as Sani's accent changed, she no longer used Priscilla. Instead, she carefully asked in Che Tang. Before, she thought that she should be from the Pan-Asian Federation. The Pan-Asian Federation used this name as a general name is the Che Tang Republic.

The goal was not discovered and suddenly turned into another person. So who is this man?

Hearing his name, Sani's heart began to associate.

If he is Che Tangren, it will be a big trouble. This means that one of the only two superpowers in the world is carrying out special operations against the organization... Well, the organization may not care, but she fell into the hands of the enemy, and she was the one who was tragic.

Che Tang...

The man was speechless. He did not have enough memory of this body in his mind. It can be said that it was rare. After all, the body had died for too long, and most brain cells had already died.

A few memory fragments let it know the name of the original owner of the body, but it is unknown what his true identity is.

It's interesting to absorb the memories of another person.

The person, code-named "Z", is an important member of the emerging international terrorist organization "Reef".

"Reef" is different from those well-known terrorist organizations in the world that have political demands. It is an underground organization that colludes simply for the sake of interests. In short, it is an underground organization that specializes in black work, undertakes high-end arms transactions, and assassination transactions.

The remaining memory of "Z" does not involve the true identity of this body, but it is also full of extreme attention, as if it wants to obtain something very important from this body.

Unfortunately, absorbing human memories is not a perfect thing. This process is full of irreversible damage to the human brain. Often, humans cannot persist until the end, and the brain will turn into a mud and die.

As for this fragment of deep body memory... it is naturally his own name...

"Chen…ju…"

The human name is essentially a code name, and it (he) does not want to explore the meaning of this name.

“…”

"Chen Ju" shook his head, as if he didn't understand Sani's words.

Sani thought the man didn't want to say it, so she shut her mouth.

This man...is like a monster wearing human skin, who knows if it is a human being.

Sani didn't dare to glance at the man too much, but she still focused on holding the steering wheel and driving.

Drive along the highway, the car headed towards the winding mountain road after more than an hour of driving.

This is not a highway. There are no guardrails on the side of the mountain road. If it were sunny days, it might be possible to overlook the sky and the beautiful mountains without any obstacles. In this thunderstorm, Sani was a little uneasy.

Even more terrifying is that when you bypass the mountains behind, the terrain gradually rises, the remaining amount of rainfall decreases, and the sleet is rushing towards you, which will affect your vision even more seriously.

Even if he is a killer, he doesn't want to end up falling off a cliff and dying.

After driving nervously for more than an hour, just as Sani was driving in a silent and depressing environment, suddenly, the steering wheel was held horizontally by a big hand, and turned slightly to the right with an irreversible force.

This also caused the car to quickly shift to the right without Sani's control, and she subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"Shit..."

As soon as she stepped on the brakes, Sani heard a rumbling sound behind her.

“That’s…”

Sani, who stopped the car, turned around suddenly. After the sleet dark road, she couldn't see anything clearly, but there was a heart-pounding loud noise.

"Rolling Stone..."

Sani understands what happened later.

Due to the bad weather, the mountains above have rolled stones. If the car didn't shift to the right just now, the huge rolling stone would hit the roof.

“How did you know?”

Sani calmed herself down, but couldn't help but wonder why he knew in advance that a rolling stone had hit him?

I obviously couldn't see anything just now.

And there is also a blind spot on the top of the head.

"Chen Ju" said nothing, his eyes pointed directly in front of the lights, and his attitude completely ignored the questioning of the woman next to him.

Sani was bored, but she would not feel embarrassed like an ignorant woman. If this monster in human skin continued to ignore her indifference so much, it would be a good thing for her.

Avoiding a rolling stone that could kill her life, Sani must be more cautious on the next journey.

Her previous training also included driving, whether it was ordinary cars, trucks, helicopters and passenger planes, she was involved in it.

Of course, she has never actually operated the passenger plane, but she has more convenient driving software to learn, right?

However, none of these trainings is how to drive on winding roads on mountains and cliffs in sleet weather to avoid possible rolling stones and mudslides.

Fortunately, except for that time, the next journey was smooth. When the sleet was weaker and the dawn came, the car drove out of the mountains intact and entered a wider road.

"The car is almost out of gas..."

Sani looked at the fuel gauge and the time again. At 06:40, she had been driving for more than two hours.

She glanced at the man next to her: "We need to come on."

The car was originally planned and she would soon abandon it after she silenced her mouth. How could she know that she would drive so far?

The man nodded slightly, was he agreeing?

Sani agreed that he would not object, that was he agreed, so he slowed down the car and drove to the gas station on the right.

...

...

Carl Gibson has always believed that the thing I regret most in my life is that I entered the BVF (Pris Military Information Maintenance Office) after graduating from college.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, BVF's work is obviously cool. Yes, influenced by some damn movies and TV series, it seems that everyone in BVF is an agent, a beautiful woman with a car, saving the country in funny antics, and even quelling the crisis that endangers world peace.

Is this happening?

He really wanted to grab the directors' heads and let them understand what BVF's job is and how boring it is!

Besides, he did not become a field agent, he was just an ordinary employee of the Operational Intelligence Technology Department in BVF and a bachelor in charge of technical issues.

Every day, I sit in front of the computer for at least ten hours, and all I have to face is extremely complex data and information.
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