Finally someone reacted: "Thousand-Faced Silver Fox knows how to disguise himself."
"No wonder it's called this, damn it! We've been fooled again..."
The death of Nakamura once again caused a stir across the country.
The name Thousand Faces Silver Fox has spread into thousands of households, becoming a symbol of being both good and evil and having the courage to challenge top authority.
Those who are rebellious and unruly have become its fans.
In just one week, the Nakamura Group encountered a huge change, which triggered social turmoil throughout Kyoto.
It even alarmed the Prime Minister, who demanded that the police make every effort to solve the case and arrest the murderer as soon as possible.
Jian Sining slept in the police station for one night and was released early the next morning.
Because when Director Nakamura was killed this time, she did have an alibi, and the surveillance footage in the detention room could serve as evidence.
But how could these people know that Jian Si Ning, with the help of the system, has the ability to create a substitute and pass through walls and become invisible?
Except for the Black Mamba secret base with a high-density power grid, she can come and go freely in other places.
She had specially invited several of her colleagues to her home to serve as witnesses for her.
Being suspected and being released were all part of her plan.
Now the Nakamura Group is left with only one old man and his useless young son.
Jian Sining decided to do something different.
[Host, I can kill those bad guys with just one thunderbolt, why do I have to kill them one by one? It's so troublesome?] The system doesn't understand Jian Sining's approach.
"Have you ever seen a cat kill a mouse with one bite? They don't deserve to die so quickly! Find out what kind of person the youngest son of Nakamura is. If he's good, he'll be next."
[Nakamura Jiro is a pervert who loves to persecute little girls. Just last month, he raped a victim to death, paid the family a sum of funeral expenses, and then took over the matter. The victim's father wanted to seek justice for his daughter, but he was beaten to death and thrown into a garbage pit. ]
"These capitalists appear to be well-dressed on the surface, but in reality they are all rotten to the core. It's time to visit the Black Mamba's secret laboratory..."
The Nakamura Group has been in trouble one after another, and Mr. Nakamura has fallen ill.
Now the whole consortium is in chaos, it is the best time for Jian Sining to go to the biochemical laboratory of Black Mamba.
The laboratory was built 100 meters underground in the suburbs of Kyoto, and a high-density high-voltage power grid was set up around it.
Even if Jian Sining entered the room stealthily, she would still get an electric shock, so she asked Nami Nakamura for the password in advance.
After successfully entering the door, she used the system's unique abilities to sneak into the laboratory.
After the deep well elevator stopped at the laboratory area, she disappeared like a gecko.
The laboratory was about a thousand square meters, and under the guidance of the system, she successfully arrived at the core area.
When Jian Si Ning saw the scene in front of him, he was horrified and the anger in his heart rose like a flame.
There was a whole row of small rooms separated by glass, and there was a person locked in each room, including men, women, young and old, young children, and even pregnant women.
They were all naked like animals, with all kinds of tubes connected to their bodies.
Some had skin ulcers and some behaved strangely.
The only difference was that they all had numb expressions and dull eyes, like the walking corpses.
At this moment, a sound similar to releasing gas was heard from the room where the little girl was locked up.
Yellow-white gas continuously discharged into the narrow space from the air holes in the wall.
The little girl, about six or seven years old, was as thin as paper. She huddled in a corner, hugged her knees and screamed in fear, as if she was under stress.
Soon she was pinching her neck in pain and scratching her neck and face frantically.
Every time he scratched, a bloody mark would be left on his skin.
"It hurts~ It hurts so much~ Mom..."
The two data monitors walked by indifferently, chatting and laughing while recording the changes in the little girl's various vital signs.
Humans are no different from mice here.
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