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"This technology is still in the research stage and is not mature yet. Besides, I'm just a businessman. Who would be willing to do something that has no benefits?" Wu Jie laughed.
"You really don't do anything without profit!" Yingying was a little angry at Wu Jie's words. Humanity is in need of these useful new technologies right now, but this guy is doing it for his own selfish reasons...
Qian Man said, "Okay, Yingying, whatever Mr. Hao does is his own freedom, and we have no right to interfere."
"But..." Yingying wanted to say something else, but when she saw Qian Man's eyes, she had to hold it back.
At the moment when the two girls were chatting with Wu Jie, when they wanted to take a look at the content on the tablet, they found that there was no one on the monitor. What happened?
Wu Jie clapped his hands: "They have returned. The mission was completed smoothly. Miss Qian, lift the alert."
As the alert was lifted, Yingying rubbed her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. A total of 24 black dancers were captured by Wu Jie's six men! This was a difference of four times the number of people!
The most terrifying thing wasn't these things, but the fact that none of the dancers were dead. Some were injured but still alive. Killing and capturing are two different things. Killing is easy, but capturing someone requires strength several times greater than theirs. Otherwise, it's very difficult.
Yingying glanced at the six dancers standing beside Wu Jie, then at the twenty-four handcuffed black dancers, and felt a moment of unreality. This was too terrifying. She stared at Wu Jie like a man-eating tiger. How much strength did this Boss Hao have yet to reveal?
He alone was terrifying, and even his subordinates were so terrifying. Just what kind of ability did he need to possess such terrifying strength? Yingying even suspected that Boss Hao's power was on par with that of the underworld families. Remember, Boss Hao had an entire column of war dancers, and he hadn't even sent out all of them yet. This was just a small team, right?!
I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming. No, this guy must have staged this drama himself, or the black dancers sent by the other side are too weak, otherwise how could Boss Hao capture them all so easily? This is too much of a coincidence!
Qian Man felt the same way as Yingying at the moment, but she saw more and more profound things than Yingying did. First, the six warrior dancers standing behind Wu Jie were not only well-trained, each one the best of the best, but also had a style of costumes she had never seen before. With her experience and knowledge, she should have seen it before.
Besides, she had just heard clearly the formidable comparison of power. Wu Jie had said to act according to the plan. That meant Mr. Hao had already had a plan, perhaps even more foresighted than she herself. She had installed her own electronic eyes and sensors throughout the entire luxury villa complex, not just in her own villa.
Under the dense surveillance network, she hadn't even noticed the enemy's intrusion, but Wu Jie had discovered their tracks before her and quietly laid out a complete capture plan. What a joke! Even her Qinglong Society hadn't noticed the intrusion, but Wu Jie had easily discovered it. How much unknown technology and strength did he possess?
Self-directed? No, no, no, if it was a self-directed performance, why would he have to bring all the enemies alive? There was no need. The enemy was too weak? Impossible. If the enemy was weak, they wouldn't have launched such a terrifying assassination as just now. Silently avoiding all surveillance cameras and probes, without triggering any alarms or traps.
Not only did they start ambushing on the roof next door, but they also sneaked into their own garden and rooms in their own house. If it weren't for a professional team, it would have been impossible to do it.
But such a professional team, in the hands of Boss Hao, was like being stripped naked, at the mercy of Wu Jie. Not only did the assassination mission fail, but Boss Hao also captured them all alive. Killing an enemy and capturing them alive are two different levels of difficulty, not to mention Wu Jie had only six men, while the other side had a full twenty-four!
How did he do it? Qian Man was increasingly surprised, and at the same time, she felt a surge of fear. Fortunately, this person wasn't an enemy. If he were, it would be a disaster for the Qinglong Society.
Coming back to their senses, Yingying and Qian Man focused their attention on the captured Black Dancers. They couldn't help but wonder: Were they all sent to assassinate? What kind of power could afford to support so many of them?
The Black Tiger Society and the Sakura Society are the only two forces that come to mind. Who else could it be?
"Tell me, who sent you here? Are you from the Black Tiger Society?" Yingying walked forward, lifted the chin of a dancer with one hand, and looked straight into her eyes, her eyes full of anger.
But the dancer was like an empty shell, without any life at all, as if she had lost her soul. She just looked at Yingying coldly, refusing to say a word.
Seeing this look, Yingying unconsciously took a half step back. Is this still a human being? She couldn't help but look back at the young lady, wanting to see her reaction.
"Miss, something is wrong."
Qian Man was also secretly surprised. These dancers were completely different from those she had seen in the underworld before. Not only were their outfits new to her, but their demeanors were almost all eerily identical, like empty shells without souls.
"What's your name?" Qian Man thought for a moment and decided to ask the simplest question to test her reaction. She also felt a special sympathy for these black dancers, as she knew many of them didn't become black dancers voluntarily; they were forced or trafficked into becoming black dancers.
Finally, the dancer responded: "Number 0105."
"Number?" Qian Man and Yingying couldn't help but look at each other. This was the first time they heard of a dancer's name being called a number or something. It was too weird.
But at this moment, Wu Jie spoke up: "Don't try. They are all mind killers. Their consciousness and personality have been wiped out long ago. Now they are just puppets that can be manipulated at will."
When Qian Man heard Wu Jie's words, she turned around and found that Wu Jie's eyes were full of anger, and his clenched fists were bulging with veins, which clearly betrayed Wu Jie's mood. Seeing this, Qian Man's heart moved. Could it be that Boss Hao was also a hot-tempered person?