He bit his cheek viciously, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as an overturned ink bottle.
The Ghost Organization was established by Jing Song. Its existence is like the dark side of the federal government, doing bad things that can cause social unrest.
Due to the serious infiltration within the Federation, the encirclement and suppression of the ghost organization has not received good feedback.
Every time they carried out a large-scale crackdown, they could only catch some marginal people within the organization.
Marginal figures have no practical value, and even if they are arrested, they will not cause any losses to the organization.
This advantageous situation of the enemy being in the open and we being in the dark made Jing Song subconsciously feel that everything was already won.
But this time it's different.
In order to find the ideal experimental subjects, Jing Song looked for those with the best business capabilities on the dark web.
They belong to the planning and execution department of the Ghost Organization and take orders directly from Jing Song. They specialize in completing tasks that require assassination or cleanup steps for the organization in secret.
Now all those people have been arrested and imprisoned by the federal military, which has caused Jing Song to directly lose many excellent task executors.
He swiped his hand across the screen of the computer in a rather impatient manner, clicking on all the messages he had not read before.
Looking at the loss reports sent by his subordinates, Jing Song became more and more annoyed.
He clicked on the communication bar and pulled it directly to the bottom.
A pure black avatar quietly stayed at the bottom of the communication column.
His finger hovered over the black portrait.
The failure of this mission led to the capture of some core members of the Ghost Organization by the federal military.
This not only means direct losses for the organization, but also means that those arrested may leak more information about the ghost organization at any time.
after all......
The military's interrogation methods are not so civilized either.
In order to seize the initiative and prevent the organization from falling into a passive position, Jing Song must do something first.
After careful consideration, Jing Song finally clicked on the communication box.
Before clicking on the communication box, he carefully switched the star network connection and connected his optical computer to the outer star network.
After doing all this, he edited a message: "Same place, discussing the next steps."
After sending the message, Jing Song straightened his clothes, stood up and walked outside.
He walked through the magnificent hall of the manor and onto the lawn outside.
When the subordinates saw their boss coming out, they all came forward to greet him.
Looking at them dropping what they were doing and walking towards him, Jing Song curled his lips speechlessly.
He waved his hand, signaling them not to come over.
Without being surrounded by his subordinates, Jing Song felt that the air was a little fresher.
A headless angel statue is placed in the middle of the lawn outside the manor.
The wound of the severed head was carved with extremely meticulous details, giving people the illusion that the head had just been chopped off.
The wings on the angel's back that should have been covered with white feathers were replaced by a terrifying and strange skeleton, with strands of meat-like things hanging from the skeleton.
When the wind blew, those strands of things moved with the wind, bringing with them a faint fishy smell.
Jing Song stood in front of the headless angel sculpture and looked at it silently for a long time.
A retro copper coin appeared in his hand at some point.
Jing Song tossed the copper coin up and down, watching the movement of the coin flipping over while silently reciting in his mind.
one......
two......
three......
Before he could count many times, the space behind him suddenly twisted strangely.
Wisps of pitch-black mist emerged from the distorted space. As if they had self-awareness, they gathered together and gradually transformed into the appearance of a person.
Jing Song put the copper coin away. He looked at the gradually taking shape of the human figure and said casually, "Your Highness, long time no see."
The black mist sank towards the center, and a slightly pale hand stretched out from it.
He Yu leisurely emerged from the black fog. He looked at his partner and raised his eyebrows in a playful manner:
"What do you want to discuss? Tell me now."
Jing Song was not a shy person. He immediately clicked on his light computer and sent a detailed information to He Yu's virtual account.
He Yu glanced through the content and was a little shocked: "You... lost so much just for a target with good data?"
He was a little curious: "Who is that person? Does he have a strong background?"
Jing Song rolled his eyes and curled his lips: "That person is Ji Yuan's official girlfriend."
After saying that, he found Feng Qingyue's photo and directly put his light computer screen in front of He Yu: "Look."
Looking at the familiar figure in the photo, He Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "It's her..."
Jing Song glanced up and down at He Yu several times, his tone doubtful: "Why? Do you know him?"
He Yu's expression was dull for a moment: "I can't say I don't know him..."
He pointed at Feng Qingyue's photo: "She... in a sense, is stronger than Ji Yuan."
Looking at He Yu's appearance, Jing Song lost his patience, and his eyes suddenly surged with waves: "Who is she?!"
He Yu frowned impatiently. He tutted and said calmly, "Why? You, a strange beast, are asking me who she is?"
Jing Song was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
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