Night Owl frowned for a moment and said, "They are all dead, right?"
The subordinate nodded, and Night Owl pondered for a moment: "No, I have found a replacement for that old guy."
In the sewer, Mia held up a pager in her hand and explained to Fang Zhiyi, "This is the receiving end. As long as someone uses it, you can hear what they say."
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "And then?"
Mia patted the big bag in her hand and said, "Then you do it, and I'll take 70% of the spoils." She really didn't expect Fang Zhiyi to have such skills, and he... was like a natural killing machine.
Fang Zhiyi was speechless about her money-obsessed nature. Although several days had passed, the Roland sisters' love affair still dealt a heavy blow to Mia.
Instead, his team grew a lot. A strong man named Wang Meng hired him, and an apprentice from an underground clinic named Dai Si also hired him. Including Mingmei and Guan Xiong, he now has four subordinates. These are all capable men of the future Night Owl. He knew a lot about the future plot from the thing called "Tong", which also facilitated his actions.
Ever since he saw Fang Zhiyi being skinned, Guan Xiong became noticeably more cautious in his attitude towards him.
The leader still vigorously recommends his abilities every day.
"You have already conquered quite a few people. Now it's time to conquer the forces, right? I have several targets for you to choose from." The Tong was a little anxious. It had not gained any benefit from Fang Zhiyi so far.
Fang Zhiyi didn't say anything.
His pager rang.
Fang Zhiyi looked down and pressed the green button.
"My...brother is dead. They tricked him into testing a drug. Can you help me get revenge? I'll pay anything for it."
Fang Zhiyi glanced at the other people who were at a loss, and slowly pressed the red button.
At night, an underground clinic.
"One month's worth of food will earn you 10,000 Lek." Lek was the currency of the abandoned city. The bald doctor was talking to the two people in front of him. "Your ages are also suitable."
The younger guy hesitated and asked, "Will there be any side effects?"
The bald man shook his head repeatedly: "Side effects? How can the medicine I make have side effects!"
Instead, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and pressed his fingerprint on the contract in front of him.
Seeing this, the young man also gave a thumbs up.
After making an appointment with the two, the bald man excitedly put away the contract and said, "Hehehe, this new drug provided to Shangcheng is only a little bit short. The physical condition of the last few drug testers was too poor. They didn't even last more than half a month."
The door was pushed open, and the bald man turned around and saw his apprentice Dai Si.
"What are you doing back here for? You useless piece of shit." He said with some discontent. "You didn't even dare to inject the experimental subject when I asked you to, and now you want to come back to me when you have nothing to eat?"
Dai Si pushed his slightly distorted glasses and said, "No, I came here specifically to see you."
"Looking for me?" The bald man sneered, "You should be grateful that I didn't use you as a test subject."
A young man walked out from behind Dais. His bald head squinted his eyes and took a few deep breaths of air. "The stench of the sewer and the smell of blood. What are you planning to do to me with your help? Are you planning to take over my clinic?"
Seeing Fang Zhiyi approaching, the bald man was not panicked at all: "I am the doctor of the Jackal Group! You dare..." Before he finished his words, two masked men were thrown in and fell heavily to the ground in front of him.
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