The cloud of twin glazed glass rises and falls for you

Chapter 121
"ahh~!!!" The clerk was so frightened that he stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Amidst the screams of the staff, the glass floor-to-ceiling windows gradually loosened, and then quickly slammed down.

"Wuwuwu..." The car downstairs, which was hit by the smash, let out a hurried siren.

"Yo hoo." The woman in black tights jumped in from the window, and then patted the dust off her body.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? This is the 17th floor! How did you get in? (Who are you? What are you doing here? This is the 17th floor! How did you get in?!)"

"Ah~ There are so many questions that I don't want to answer them. (Too many questions, I don't want to answer them.)"

The woman pressed a button on the watch, and a needle flew out, stabbing the young employee's neck.

The little employee felt a numbness in his neck, black eyes, and passed out.

"Facts have proved that it is good to read more anime. The things Xiao Qi invented based on those anime are still very useful."

Mo Li bypassed the fallen body, nimbly walked through the office area, and went to a certain room in the office building.

……

On the 17th floor, in one of the deepest offices, a middle-aged man with a slightly wrinkled face and a beer belly was wearing white gloves, holding a golf club, and shaking the club slightly.

The eyes kept looking at the distance between the ball and the hole, estimating what kind of strength should be used to ensure a hole-in-one.

When the estimate was about the same, when I was about to swing the club...

"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door reminded me.

"Fuck!" The middle-aged man was very dissatisfied with the interruption at this moment, and angrily 'slapped' the club to the ground, "Who!"

"Sir, there is your courier."

"Express delivery?" Hearing the familiar Chinese, the middle-aged man also switched to Chinese, "I don't remember what I bought!"

Suspicious by nature, the middle-aged man immediately felt that the visitor was not kind.

So, the middle-aged man immediately turned around and dialed the internal number, "I'll be there right away..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the door was kicked open, "Mr. Gong, don't come here without any problems!"

"Who are you!" Boss Gong was so frightened by Mo Li's eerie expression that he dropped the phone on the ground.

"Hey, a high price is offered for people to catch me and get involved in a certain experiment, but don't you know who the protagonist of the experiment is?"

"You are... Mo Li? No, no, no, it's impossible! Didn't Mo Li die a long time ago? Under such circumstances, how could he still be alive!"

"Oh, Mo Li can't, Xi Jiu can."

"Xi Jiu?!" Mr. Gong became even more frightened after hearing the name 'Xi Jiu'.

Isn't Xijiu a member of Wu?According to legend, the members of "Wu" are all ghosts, and their strength is even feared by the special forces of various countries.

Fortunately, they generally do not cause trouble for no reason, so the national level has never thought of jointly eliminating them or something.

The members of 'Wu' can be regarded as obedient, and they have never been proud of their talents, and sometimes they help the government solve some difficult problems, which are not convenient for the government to come forward directly.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the government can be regarded as one of the backing of 'nothing'.

But anyone who gets into 'Nothing', whether it's an individual or a huge group, will completely disappear within a week, as if no use ever existed.

"Huh? Since you know I'm 'dead', why did you arrange for people to arrest my family? Huh?"

"Arrest your family?" Mr. Gong thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, "It's not me, I didn't participate in that activity! I also think it's ridiculous to carry out such activities since you are dead, so, I No involvement, no!"

"No?" Mo Li stared indifferently at Mr. Gong's eyes, trying to see something from them.

Mr. Gong's eyes that kept dodging because of fear completely angered Mo Li. Mo Li grabbed Mr. Gong's hair and pressed him on the table.

"No? Then where do you think the funds for their actions come from? Hmm? Do you still think that you have not got involved? Do you still think that your participation is not thorough enough? You are the direct murderer!"

Mo Li grabbed Mr. Gong's hair to lift Mr. Gong's head up, and then quickly smashed it on the table.

Mr. Gong was dizzy because of the impact.

"I can now give you a chance to make a list of the people you know who participated in this plan, regardless of the aspect and form of participation!" Mo Li clapped her gloved hand Looking at Mr. Gong's side face, "Maybe, when I'm in a good mood, I can let you go."

"Okay, okay, I'll write right away!" Mo Li let go of Mr. Gong's hair, and as soon as Mr. Gong broke free from the restraint, he immediately opened the drawer in a panic, took out a paper and a pen, and began to write.

"Oh." Mo Li let out a mocking laugh.

There is a saying in the book that people who gather because of interests will definitely disperse because of interests.

The person in front of him can only care about his own life and safety at this moment, so he doesn't care whether other people live or die.

He probably also knows very well what it means to those people to write these names by himself.

"That's... that's all." Mr. Gong put down his pen and handed the paper to Mo Li tremblingly.

"that's it?"

"Yeah! That's all I know! Really!"

If this person only invests funds, he will not have many opportunities to go deep into the inside. It is not easy to write the names of so many participants, so he should not have lied.

"Very good." From the device on Mo Li's wrist, a scalpel slipped out and touched the artery on Mr. Gong's neck.

"Didn't you say...to think about it?" Mr. Gong tried his best to put on a smiling face, trying to get Mo Li to let go of the idea of ​​killing him.

Mo Li could tell that this man was delaying time, was he waiting for his subordinates to rescue him?
Such a scum, really, is not worth doing it yourself!Then wait with you!

3, 2, 1...

Sure enough, at the moment when Mo Li was about to cut Mr. Gong's throat, a large number of people poured into the room, all pointing their submachine guns at Mo Li.

"Eh? If you point your guns at me like this, you won't be afraid that I'll slip my hands in fright and accidentally kill you Mr. Gong!"

The group of people, looking at the confrontation in the room, hesitated to put down their guns...

"Don't listen to her! Leave me alone! Shoot, kill her, kill her, maybe you can keep the company! If you don't kill her, I will survive by chance. I have written so many names, that group of people You will never let me go!"

"Yo, you understand your situation pretty well~"

I almost underestimated him. Anyone who has an idea to join the experimental plan is somewhat smart.

(End of this chapter)