Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Conan was woken up by the thick smoke. After a brief power outage, the figure on the screen seemed to have lost interest in talking to him and turned to check something.

Until the earthquake occurred, the figure seemed to be enraged and wanted to directly destroy the building.

Before Conan could wake up from the situation, he saw the wall being blown away. The air wave hit him and he and his chair were completely overturned to the ground.

When he woke up again now, the chair had been blown to pieces, leaving only two straps on his wrists.

Conan didn't know why he was okay, so he could only close his eyes and grope in the thick smoke.

He could barely stand in the narrow space, surrounded by falling stone slabs, and the only opening was still pouring thick smoke into it.

If this continues, even if he is not crushed to death, he will be choked to death by the thick smoke.

Conan groped around on his body, and his cell phone and tranquilizer gun were taken away by those people. He only had an elastic belt left on him, which there was no way to use in this situation.

Damn it, what on earth do I have to do to get out of here!

"Boom~"

The sonic boom produced by the extremely rapid compression of the air exploded from his ears, and Vodka raised his head blankly.

He was holding a laptop in his arms, and the data on the screen kept flashing. Judging from the progress, it only took two or three seconds to invade the other party's network.

But all this was stopped by the explosion just now, a red cross floated on the screen, and the network system in the mysterious building had been completely destroyed. Even the virus program newly developed by the organization had no effect.

"Big brother?"

Vodka opened his mouth, but immediately lowered his head after seeing Gin's face. He didn't know that it was that idiot who couldn't even press a bomb, but he actually caused it to explode in advance. This was a disaster.

There are things the boss needs in this building.

Coren and Shanti came out of the firelight with disgraceful faces, the boxes in their arms empty.

Bourbon whistled excitedly. A suitcase of bombs didn't kill these two bastards. Damn it!

"How could the bomb detonate prematurely?"

Vodka glanced at his elder brother who was exuding cold air and had no desire to speak, and his voice couldn't help but tremble again and again.

Several researchers who were favored by the organization disappeared mysteriously from home. They checked here and there and finally got some clues here.

In the end, the boss directly ordered them to get everyone back with their belongings.

But it's good now. They just arrived at the front foot and didn't get anything out. The back foot was blown to pieces.

Needless to say, those researchers must also be buried inside.

"Bah! Stop talking nonsense, the explosion started from inside the building, otherwise we would have been dead."

"If you ask me, there is something wrong with this guy's intelligence. Otherwise, why would it be so sudden?"

Shanti kicked the empty box at Bourbon's feet and said very dissatisfied.

"It seems that the recent news about bourbon is not very reliable."

Vodka immediately added fuel to the fire. If he wanted to say who he hated the most among this group of people, then bourbon ranked first and no one could rank second.

Moreover, during this period, every time they acted, they were one step slower than the other party. As an intelligence officer, Bourbon did have an unshirkable responsibility. He could not escape this punishment.

Vodka smiled sinisterly and looked at Gin expectantly. It was up to his elder brother to deliver justice.

"Hey, is that so? That's all thanks to these cameras, otherwise everyone would be lying in there right now."

Bourbon, who was given a big pot of food instead, showed a playful smile. He had no selfish motives in this mission. It can be said that he used both black and white methods. It is logically impossible. Something went wrong.

Unless there is a traitor among them, but who is that white mouse hiding inside? It wants to frame him.Bourbon glanced around and remembered the people involved in this mission in his mind. Forget about Shanti and Colen, Gin and Vodka were also impossible. There couldn't be any possibility that one of Rye and Absinthe was an undercover agent!
Bourbon rolled his eyes, they were all acquaintances, there was no one worthy of suspicion at all!

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Several people looked at Gin and asked what to do next. The bomb they brought was not used yet.

"It's not an example!"

Gin snorted coldly. Bourbon almost wore the same pants as Rum during this period. That guy's information was not that easy to get.

There is no way in the world such a coincidence could happen. It seems like another rat has sneaked into the organization recently.

A hint of gloom flashed across the green pupils, and Gin twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

It's time to clean up. The organization is not a shelter. All kinds of cats and dogs dare to run in and run wild.

"Is the building empty?"

Bourbon raised his chin, looking like a curious baby. There was no problem with his intelligence, so that was the reason. After all, he was a force that could cut off the organization, so he had to have two brushes.

The reason why the organization attaches so much importance to this place is not because of the few researchers, but because of the data hidden in it and the black hands hidden behind it. It just so happens that this is what he wants to know.

"How is that possible? Several brains have been blown open. If you are interested, you can go and see for yourself."

Shanti touched the white ash on her face and replied impatiently.

Bourbon spread his hands. He doesn't have such a strong taste, so he should let others do this.

"So, there is no research value in it!"

Absinthe stretched out, his long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and the smoke was billowing inside. Even those who survived would soon be choked to death by the smoke.

"You can't say that, what if it's just the surface that's blown up!"

Shanti was probably so angry that she didn't like what anyone said, so she kept telling lies with her eyes open.

"Someone has already rushed over from outside. The nearby residents seemed to think there was a fire and had already reported the fire alarm."

Absinthe put down his phone and leaned lazily against the big tree behind him. It seemed like they couldn't take away the things inside.

It’s really a pity!

"fry!"

Gin's indifferent voice came from behind. They didn't have time to look for the remaining computer data, and no one else could get it.

With perseverance, Conan dug a small hole in the ground that was broken into stones and slag, and finally managed to escape with his small stature.

Before he could take a breath, several dark objects were thrown down from his head, and then there was another familiar heat wave.

Conan felt like a ball of cotton, being blown everywhere by the heat wave.

"Brother, something seemed to have flown past just now."

Vodka wiped his sunglasses and asked stupidly, looking at the smoky sky.

Conan, who was forced to sit on the rocket, opened his eyes suddenly. He could never mishear this voice. Where were those two men in black!

Conan waved his hands randomly in the air, and without the support of the air waves, his body fell towards the ground like a meteor.

"Click"

The amulet hidden in his arms turned into ashes, a sharp pain came from his internal organs, and his whole body fell into coma.