So after the couple separated, she moved back to the Nakamura family's old house.
The access here is strictly controlled, so she is not worried at all that anyone would come to hurt her.
Jian Si Ning spent 100,000 points to redeem an invisible wall-penetrating clothing from the high-end mall, and entered the Nakamura family's old house effortlessly.
Coincidentally, at this time the old president was discussing something related to Jian Si Ning with Nakamura Nami and two other people.
"After several days of follow-up investigation, we can confirm that China's target No. 13 is dead. However, the death of China's Ancheng Research Institute and its director Tan remains a mystery."
"Perhaps there are also underground forces operating in China. After all, the Chinese are the most cunning."
Nami Nakamura stirred the coffee in her cup and said quietly, "Grandpa, I think even if Target No. 13 dies, her children cannot be kept. Otherwise, who knows if they will grow up to be monsters like their mother?"
Chairman Nakamura narrowed his cunning eyes:
"Don't worry about it for now. Target No. 13 was poisoned with biological agents before she died. Even if she survives, it will cause severe brain damage to her and the fetus in her belly. The two children will definitely become mentally retarded."
Nami Nakamura breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."
Chairman Nakamura drank a cup of tea and said, "But I always feel that there is something wrong here. Why don't you find out how those photos were leaked first?"
As soon as those private photos were leaked, the Nakamura Group sent out a special investigation team to investigate the possible ways in which the photos might have been leaked.
After all, as long as someone does it, there will be traces left, such as the place where the photos were developed? The person who distributed these photos?
But what is incredible is that after investigation, it was found that there were no useful clues left.
Those photos seemed to appear out of nowhere and landed in every household's mailbox without leaving even a fingerprint.
The Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department sent out its best criminal police team, but they found nothing.
Nami Nakamura mentioned a suspect to President Nakamura, that is the resurrected Seki Eclipse Moon.
Chairman Nakamura thought it was absurd but curious: "If there is really someone who can come back to life, then we can dissect her organs and do research. Maybe we can even develop a secret medicine that can make people immortal."
"Grandpa means to send her to the research institute?"
"The research institute doesn't have enough experimental subjects recently. It's time to find another batch. Let's have someone post the recruitment information. Give priority to healthy East Asians and South Asians..."
Jian Sining recorded these people's shocking remarks as if no one was around, and he was shocked in his heart.
The Nakamura Group is so cruel that on the surface it claims to reject discrimination based on nationality, but in reality it is recruiting those people to be its puppets.
This way, she would have no psychological burden when taking action.
In the second half of the night, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon. Nakamura Nami was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened by a noise near the window.
When she opened her inexplicably heavy eyelids, she was surprised to find a person wearing a fox mask standing in front of the bed.
To her horror, the mask was identical to the one on Takata's body.
"...You..." She wanted to scream, but found that her throat was unable to make a sound, and her whole body was limp and weak.
She didn't know that something had been tainted in the sleeping pills she took today.
The jade-faced fox walked towards her step by step, the fear in her eyes continued to grow, and finally tore her apart like a mountain torrent and a beast.
"I'm here to follow the preview. If you cross my line, you don't deserve to die happily."
His cold fingertips brushed across her trembling face. "Now it's my turn to ask you a question. Tell me, where is the secret research laboratory of the Black Mamba Organization? What is the access code?"
Nami Nakamura told almost everything she knew in front of the truth-telling machine provided by the system.
Jian Sining got the information she wanted as she wished, but unfortunately, she didn't know some absolute information.
"Who... are you?" Nami Nakamura's eyes showed deep fear, and the feeling of being raped made her collapse.
"Dead people don't have to know much."
The next second, a steel needle as thick as a thumb pierced her mouth and went straight through the back of her neck.
Nami Nakamura let out a painful "ho" sound from her throat, her eyes wide open and fixed in fear.
"Ah--" In the early morning, a shrill scream pierced the sky above the Nakamura family's old house.
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