In the hotel, Zhuo Junyan was looking at the computer.
The USB flash drive contains some stories about the confrontation between the Dawn Society and the Brotherhood.
In addition, there are several days of clues left about the previous host.
Just as Zhuo Junyan judged, in order to control the host, the Brotherhood deliberately designed and brainwashed a group of people to become hosts, so as to facilitate the control of the host's evolution.
But the Dawn Society did the opposite - they sent a group of people to infiltrate the Brotherhood, and even let undercover agents kill their own people, just to become hosts.
In this way, the birth of the double agent caused major problems in the Brotherhood's host control plan.
This is how the Third Nova or Scourge was born - he was jointly cultivated by the Brotherhood and the Dawn Society.
The third natural disaster caused huge damage to the Brotherhood, killing nine Hunters, and finally eliminated them using what may be some kind of secret weapon.
Not only that, in fact, even if there is no secret trouble from the Dawn Society, the host may still rebel.
No one can guarantee that brainwashing will be successful, especially as time enters modern society and liberal and scientific ideas permeate the air. Suicidal brainwashing has become less and less successful.
So since then, the Brotherhood has not dared to deliberately cultivate hosts - hosts can reincarnate indefinitely, and once any host grows, it will cause great harm to the Brotherhood.
They try their best to find people who do not meet the qualifications to enter.
But there are still flaws.
Who the hell can’t pretend?
Not only that, people themselves also grow and change.
Today's mediocre people may still rise rapidly if given time to train and grow, and their ambitions will also grow with their strength.
It's not unusual for a once loyal dog to instantly turn into a rebellious one after becoming strong.
In short, issues involving people are the most complex and the most difficult to control.
And this time, Zhuo Junyan's appearance was even more unexpected.
A dawn will carefully plan the accident.
Unfortunately, because the Dawn Society has been suppressed by the Brotherhood for a long time, what members know is limited.
They neither dare to place large bets on any host, let alone any member.
They can only try their best to provide clues to the host, and the host still needs to work hard for the rest.
As Tang Ning said: You are their hope, not they are your hope.
"Huh!" Zhuo Junyan let out a long breath.
From the current point of view, although I have the advantage of guns and can quickly lay the foundation from the beginning, there is also a disadvantage, which is what Boyins said: I am being targeted from the beginning.
He cannot be low-key and cannot be underestimated.
"That is to say, I have to kill a few hunters before I can return with confidence." Zhuo Junyan said to himself: "Fortunately, I have saved a hand."
Su Yantong said next to her: "Aren't you going to send us there first?"
"The situation has changed. I must do something more. Otherwise, if I lose this opportunity, I may have to face nine hunters and kill them at the same time next time I return." Zhuo Junyan said: "I have to kill at least two more.
Three.”
"You don't know where they are." You Jiangrui said.
"No, I know." Zhuo Junyan smiled slightly: "At least I know one, thanks to your wife."
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In a hotel in Las Vegas.
Alex is reading the information.
The information contains photos of several people.
You Jiangrui, Su Yantong, Teng Xinyuan and Han Yingchen.
A subordinate came over and handed him a new piece of information: "There was an explosion in Dallas Prison. Before the explosion, a man named Chen Bosong was kidnapped. He was an expert in the energy field. Surviving witnesses confirmed that it was Zhuo Junyanqian."
of."
Alex looked at the information and nodded: "That's his style, he doesn't lose any opportunity to create panic."
"Besides, Boyens is dead."
"Boyens?"
"A California congressman committed suicide. We had suspected him. He had had contact with Bato before. He met someone before his death, but we have not been able to confirm whether it was Zhuo Junyan."
"Since you are suspicious, why don't you keep an eye on it?"
"There are too many questionable targets and we don't have that much manpower."
"If I tell my boss this, he will definitely chop off one of my fingers...maybe more than one." Alex looked at his left hand.
The little finger of his left hand was completely broken off.
The subordinate lowered his head and said: "About Her Majesty the Bloody Queen..."
Alex's expression suddenly changed: "She died of natural aging! Do you understand?"
"That's not what I meant. It was Mr. Hawkeye who wanted to see her."
Eagle eye?
Alex's heart suddenly tightened: "He wants to see the Blood Queen? When?"
"Now, the body has been delivered."
"Damn it!" Alex suddenly stood up and rushed out of the room.
He hurried to the presidential suite upstairs and saw the one-eyed Abiro standing at the head of the bed.
The old woman's body lay on the bed.
Withered and old, like a mummy.
Alex slowed down: "Sir Hawkeye."
Abiro did not turn his head, and just looked at the female body on the bed blankly: "She is the goddess in my heart. I can't imagine that someone like her would die so silently. She is the greatest in the world.
existence, maybe she will die, but it should never be in this way. Instead, it should be in a greater, more glorious, and vigorous way that shocks the world... That is the heroic chapter we should have, gorgeous
The end."
Alex was helpless: "That's not something we can decide."
"Go out. I want to be alone with her for a while." Abiro said.
Alex had no choice but to prepare to leave, but the moment he turned around, he saw a streak of blood suddenly appearing on the corpse of the old mummy!
A blood thread emerged from the old mummy's body like a tentacle and pierced into the one-eyed dragon's body.
"Hmm!" The one-eyed dragon Abiro's body trembled. He wanted to retreat, but found that bloodshot threads had pierced his body, and he was surrounded by dense blood instantly.
Blood veins were pulsing, and blood was constantly flowing out of his body. His body was rapidly drying up, and the female corpse on the bed was glowing red.
The withered old lady is regaining her youth, and a miraculous reverse growth has begun from the old age.
Her skin is regaining its tenderness, her wrinkles are disappearing, her skin is becoming firm and breakable, and her hair is turning into a fiery red and healthy color.
Those old scars have faded away, and now there is only a young and beautiful woman wearing a shabby patient gown.
Her body slowly rose into the air, and endless blood threads connected her to the one-eyed dragon, and a steady stream of blood poured into her body from his body.
She slowly opened her eyes and made a low and cold voice: "Abiro..."
"Clotilda..." The one-eyed dragon groaned with difficulty: "Why..."
Clotilda slowly stretched out her hand: "I have no more choice. Since you respect me so much, then dedicate everything you have to me."
Her fiery red hair was flying, her complexion became more delicate, and she showed an amazingly beautiful face, just like a young girl.
Looking at her, Abiro smiled: "You will go to hell with me..."
Then he lowered his head and died.
The bloodshot eyes retracted, and Clotilda raised her head and moaned comfortably: "Maybe... who cares?"
Her long hair is flying, high in the sky.
At this moment, she was like a real queen on earth.
She looked down at Alex, the aura she exuded was like substance, giving Alex a heavy feeling like a mountain.
Alex trembled and knelt down: "Great... Her Royal Highness the Queen... you are back again!"
Clotilda slowly fell back onto the bed.
"Have you found anyone?" she asked.
"There are already more targets and they will be found soon. But... but..." Alex hesitated.
"but what?"
"But he already has enough people and he can come back at any time."
"No, at least for now, he won't go back." Clotilda said.
What?
Alex looked in shock.
Clotilda raised her sleeves, and there was a little blood stain on them.
Clotilda smiled: "He will come to me... He wants my body... Greed is the basis of our success and the root of our destruction."
Then she looked at Alex: "Three things. One, find me some new clothes, the most beautiful ones!"
"Yes." Alex felt like he was being pardoned.
"Two, prepare a luxurious funeral for me." Clotilda licked her lips as she said, "The third thing is, find me some men... strong men... the more the better!"