Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 129 New World

On the roof of the building, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a conference room, a bald old man was watching the scene where Ding Qing was being taken downstairs while holding a glass teacup filled with goji berries.

Seeing two police cars driving away, he turned his head with a smile on his face, and looked at Li Zhongjiu who was sitting on the main seat in the conference room.

"Zhong Jiu! Ding Qing was taken away by people from the Police Department!"

Li Zhongjiu put his legs on the long table in the meeting room, leaned on Yuan Shi's wide chair, heard the old man's words,
Li Zhongjiu didn't show how happy he was. He loosened his tie and rubbed the center of his brows tiredly.

"Director Yang, how is the investigation of the murderer who killed Chairman Shi?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Director Yang's bald face, and he quickly raised his teacup to hide his absence.

"No news yet!"

"Then check it quickly!" Li Zhongjiu got up, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and walked towards the meeting room.

"By the way, Director Yang has to continue to trouble Ding Qing and ask him to stay in the police station for a while longer!"

A man in a black suit pushed open the door of the conference room for Li Zhongjiu. Li Zhongjiu had just walked to the door and turned his head to Director Yang in the conference room.

"No problem, I will notify the legal department!"

Director Yang smiled and nodded towards Li Zhongjiu.

boom!In the conference room, Director Yang was the only one left.

"How about it?"

Director Yang took out a mobile phone from his suit pocket and put it on the conference table.

On the screen of the mobile phone, it was impressively in the middle of a call.

He pressed the speakerphone, and the good old man's smile on his face became a little weird.

"Everyone is staring at the throne, but he is looking for some murderer. It's hard to make a big deal!"

"Zhong Jiu is still too strong, if he is in the top position, there are us old guys!

After being suppressed by Shi Dong for so long, do we have to find a new mountain on our heads!
I think Zhang Shouji is not bad, now there are not many people who support him in the Emperor-Japanese faction?

A president without real power, I think he should know how to respect his predecessors! "

"Then I'll talk to Chairman Zhang!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

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As the leading violent organization in South Korea, the Golden Gate Group has been under the surveillance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Especially after the assassination of Chairman Shi of the Golden Gate Group, the police have been keeping a close eye on the Golden Gate Group, sending extra police forces to guard against it, lest there will be large-scale violence.

New World Project...

In an office of the Metropolitan Police Department, Section Chief Jiang, who brought Ding Qing back to the police station, put his feet on the desk, holding a stack of documents in one hand, and a cigarette in his mouth in the other.

The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the room was filled with smoke.

Section Chief Jiang looked at Li Zicheng, who was wearing a police uniform on the document, and frowned.

After a long time, he picked up the phone and called out.

"Let's meet, we're still at the old place!"

…………

Seoul, Yongsan Base.

This is where the Confederate troops stationed in South Korea are stationed.

It is also the headquarters of the Federal Army Facilities Management Command in the Pacific.

The internal facilities of the base include several military residences, a large welfare agency, sales department, restaurants, indoor and outdoor sports fields, swimming pools, miniature golf courses, hospitals, dental clinics, and Longshan Hotel.

Among them, Yongsan Hotel provides accommodation for federal army personnel, family members and visitors arriving in South Korea.

In the suite of Longshan Hotel, the killer who was hard to find by South Korea's black and white two ways was sitting on a wicker chair in front of the window, holding a phone in his hand.

Watching the federal soldiers coming and going outside the hotel through the window.

"The boss has returned to New York. Well, my side is drawing to a close. One of the target people has returned to Seoul. This time I will take the leaders of the Golden Gate Group away!"

"Dangdangdang!"

There was a knock on the door, Sloan hung up the phone vigilantly, slipped his sleeve, and a pistol appeared in his palm.

Listening to the regular knocking on the door, Sloan walked to the door...

"Hello, I'm Ziyun, do you have hot water in your room, I'll bring it to you!"

Sloan stood quietly for a while, and after hearing the breathing of only one person outside, he put the pistol back in his sleeve and opened the door.

The door opened, and there was a pretty girl with short hair standing outside carrying a kettle.

"Hello, hot water for you!"

Sloan looked at the little girl in front of him. He stayed at Longshan Hotel for a few days, and this little girl served him.

It is said that he is a work-study high school student who came to New York to participate in some competition.

Sloan took the kettle over, took out a ten-deno dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the girl as a tip.

The girl took the dollar and bowed again and again to thank her.

Sloan just glanced at it and closed the door directly.

The moment the door closed, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the little girl outside the door.

As the organization's most successful genetic experiment subject, Gu Ziyun defected from the organization more than ten years ago and lived an ordinary life for more than ten years.

It's a pity that the genetic experiment body of the organization needs a mitigation agent to deal with the damage caused by the brain overload.

Gu Ziyun is no exception, she learned from the doctor that she still has three months at most.

This is also the reason why she came to Seoul. After searching for a long time, she found a society that provided funds for the organization—Golden Gate Group.

The reason why she focused on Sloan was because she saw the president of the Golden Gate Group die under Sloan's gun.

That was originally her goal, but it was a pity that he took the first step.

The organization has conducted human experiments in the capital of South Korea for more than ten years. If it is said that there is no support from the upper echelons of South Korea, Gu Ziyun would not believe it.

This is Gu Ziyun's plan to drive away wolves and tigers. She wants to use the power behind this killer to break open the organization's iron walnuts.

"Don't let me down!"

Across the door of the hotel, Gu Ziyun seemed to be able to see Sloan inside the door, with an expressionless smile on his face.

Back in the living room, Sloan casually put the kettle aside.

He was not worried that people from the Golden Gate Group and the South Korean Metropolitan Police Department would find this place.

Even if his whereabouts were exposed, which black and white forces in South Korea would dare to attack the Federal Army stationed in South Korea.

After all, this is the Supreme Emperor of South Korea!
Jingle Bell!
Sloan picked up the phone casually.

"Target No. [-] was taken to the police station?

Okay, I see, then change the target and lock on to target No. [-]! "

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On the outskirts of Seoul, dense forests hide a large group of ancient castles, which is a secret underground experiment base of the organization.

As the person in charge of the base, Dr. Bai, with short shoulder-length blue hair, just came back from the headquarters, but her complexion didn't look very good.

Because of the particularity of the research, many foreign organizations are interested in their research results. Among them, armed conflicts are not absent, but the organizations behind them are stronger and directly cut off many tentacles that reached out.

Dr. Bai is not worried about any force coming to influence her research results.

Stimulating the development of the brain, coupled with violent genes, coupled with a strong physique, is the perfect killing machine.

This kind of research result cannot be rejected by any organization.

Organized, put an end to a lot of trouble.

But this time, it was the headquarters that wanted to get rid of all the experimental subjects.

It was all her heart and soul.

The scar-faced man following her, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the facilities and personnel in the base unscrupulously.

"Dr. Bai, I heard that you found traces of that monster!"

Dr. Bai narrowed his eyes and asked, "Monster? What do you mean?"

"Of course it's the monster No. [-]!" The scar-faced man spit out a puff of smoke: "Do you want me to deal with her? The headquarters has an order to destroy all the experimental subjects!"

Dr. Bai fanned the smoke in front of him, and looked at the scarred man sent by the headquarters in front of him:

"Mr. Cui, it's still too early to tell the time from the headquarters. If you have time, why not help me solve a problem first!"

"Trouble!?" Mr. Cui frowned.

Dr. Bai explained: "There is a Golden Gate Group here in Seoul, which has been funding our research for a long time, and we help them clean up their competitors.

Some time ago, the chairman of the Golden Gate Group was assassinated, and several directors were vying for the position of chairman. If it drags on for too long, there will be a gap in this year's research funding. "

"So, Dr. Bai, what do you mean?"

Dr. Bai took out two photos and handed them back to Mr. Cui.

"Draw one, you get rid of him, and the remaining one is the chairman of the Golden Gate Group!"

interesting,
The scar on Mr. Cui's face trembled with his grinning mouth, like a big centipede coiled on his face.

He randomly took one, flipped it over,

Looking at the person in the photo, Mr. Cui took a deep drag on his cigarette, threw half of the cigarette butt by his feet, and smothered it.

"I'll do it now!"

Dr. Bai looked at the scar-faced man who led people away with a gloomy expression. At this moment, the door of the sealed laboratory behind her suddenly opened.

A boy with a handsome face, like a noble high school student, stepped out.

"Do you want me to solve him!"

The aristocrat smiled and pointed at the direction Mr. Cui left, and made a knife on the neck with his finger.

Dr. Bai didn't speak, but a cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at Mr. Cui's leaving direction.

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In Qingliang, Li Zhongjiu walked into the elevator surrounded by several subordinates.

"There is still no news about the murderer?"

In the elevator, Li Zhongjiu was a little irritable, and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

The subordinate next to him hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Brother, not yet, our people are hurrying to search!"

"hurry up!"

Li Zhongjiu glared at his subordinates, then the elevator door opened with a ding.

The elevator has gone down to the underground garage.

Li Zhongjiu took his younger brother to his car, who just opened the door.

A voice sounded in the underground garage.

"Are you Li Zhongjiu?"

Li Zhongjiu, who was just about to sit in the car, stopped and turned around.

In the underground garage intertwined with light and dark, several figures are slowly coming out of the shadows.

The person speaking was a middle-aged man in a suit with a scar on his left cheek.

"who are you?"

Li Zhongjiu looked at the people in front of him, waved his hands to signal the younger brother behind him to be on guard, and everyone drew out short knives one after another.

"Axi, it's time to wait for you, you son of a bitch!"

The scar-faced middle-aged man cursed, pulled out a pistol from the back of his waist with his backhand, pointed it at Li Zhongjiu and pulled the trigger directly.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of silenced pistols echoed in the underground garage. Li Zhongjiu rolled over and hid behind a black commercial vehicle, watching his men fall to the ground one by one.

If one of his subordinates hadn't pushed him just now, he would have been beaten into a hornet's nest long ago.

Xiba, this is South Korea, not the Federation, do the killers shoot directly now...

Who wants to kill him, Ding Qing, no, this is not his way of doing things, and this guy is still in the Metropolitan Police Department...

Zhang Shouji, could it be this son of a bitch?

Xiba!

Li Zhongjiu heard the footsteps of the leather shoes getting closer, and the dagger in his hand was clenched tighter and tighter,
Years of fighting experience in the underground world told him that it is useless to beg for mercy at such a time, it is better to bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh with all his might.

Cui Shengdao chewed gum, squatted down, and looked at Li Zhongjiu who was hiding behind the bunker. The scars on his face were like wriggling centipedes.

"Ah, brat, don't waste my time, I'll give you a treat when you come out, or I'll crush your bones bit by bit!"

Li Zhongjiu turned his back to the car, breathed evenly, and clenched the dagger tightly.

"Xiba!"

Cui Shengdao gestured, and the internal security guards of the two organizations walked around from both sides holding guns in both hands.

Boom!

Two gunshots were fired, and the two gunmen fell to the ground in response. There was a smear of blood between their brows, and the entire back of their heads were lifted up, revealing a white patch.

Cui Shengdao was startled, and squatted down directly, shrinking to the wheel of a car.

"Who?" Cui Shengdao asked sharply, and the answer was a precise burst of shooting.

The bullets of the 7.62 caliber sniper rifle accurately shot through the thin car skin, killing the two organizations on the spot.

Cui Shengdao rolled between the vehicles in embarrassment, avoiding the chasing bullets.

"boom!"

Li Zhongjiu thought that reinforcements were coming, but just as he was about to get up, a rifle bullet directly penetrated his thigh.

"Ah! Xiba!"

Li Zhongjiu held back the severe pain and shrank into the hub of the commercial vehicle beside him, gritted his teeth, and cursed loudly.

Xiba, there are still two groups of people who want to kill him.

Cui Shengdao dodged the bullets from outside in a bit of embarrassment,
As the organization's first-generation experimental subject, Cui Shengdao has undergone brain modification, and he can be regarded as half an extraordinary person. His skills, marksmanship, and consciousness are not inferior to top special forces.

It's a pity that he faced two top assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood.

Although they couldn't do ultra-long-range sniping, they forced Cui Shengdao into a desperate situation with two sniper rifles.

"Doctor, I need support..."

Not caring about Li Zhongjiu, Cui Shengdao jumped into a commercial vehicle, turned on the ignition, and fled.

Xiba!Through the rearview mirror, Cui Shengdao looked at the cars that were clinging to him, and while calling Dr. Bai, he stepped on the gas pedal.

As for whether the enemy will be brought into the base, Cui Shengdao is confident that with the force of the base and the monsters in the base, he can completely annihilate this group of bastards.

In this regard, not only Cui Shengdao is confident, but Dr. Bai is also very confident.

Confidence in her experimental subjects.

The two gangs chased and fled, and behind them, a girl in a hood was quietly following behind on a motorcycle.

The organization is based in the old castle on the outskirts of New York.

Dozens of organized gunmen stood ready.

(End of this chapter)