"It's disgusting. It's disgusting! The Chinese are going too far!"

A team member stood next to Lance, his fists clenched and his eyes full of anger.

"Captain's hand..."

"I didn't expect that we would meet the BOSS just in the game! Damn, what kind of luck is this?"

"Damn it, are we going to report this? Kill him?"

The team member's eyes were filled with ruthlessness: "He is just a racing driver!"

"Shut up, this is your fault,"

"Either one of you has to go and find trouble with the boss!"

Lance glanced at everyone with a cold look, looking serious.

"How can a useless person be qualified to be our captain?"

After hearing this, Lance narrowed his eyes, suppressed a sour feeling, and said in a slightly hoarse voice with a slight tremor: "Well, 놖놙 is a useless person..."

"You guys go back. From now on I am no longer your captain."

"Captain!"

The other team members glared at the man who had just spoken.

"Go ahead and tell me what I'm saying!"

Lance's throat was dry and he spoke word by word.

"Okay, you guys go ahead and stay with the captain for a while."

Imogen spoke up.

Imo put his finger to his mouth, thinking: "Actually, it seems there is no way to recover."

Lance's eyes were bright at first, but soon dimmed.

"My racing career is over..."

"This can be regarded as a lesson for you," he pursed his lips and looked at Imogen in front of him: "You may be able to be like you in the future..."

Imogen rolled her eyes, "You are a fool, you must be like this!"

"Besides, it was your fault this time," he muttered softly, "They can kill you at any time."

Lance: “…”

"Do you know the internationally renowned miracle healer Nightingale?"

"The living are the healers of the dead. I once saved a person who had been pronounced dead from the hands of a group of doctors from abroad..."

Lance lowered his eyes: "That's right, but that miracle doctor is not easy to find..."

"There is a way. It's already very wrong," Imogen looked at Lance, who looked depressed, and whispered, "Okay, it's going to be sad."

"When you return to Country M, go and ask your mother to help you look for it."

Lance lowered his head, his eyes showing some unusual colors: "Okay, thank you Imogen..."

"It's okay..."

…

Lu Xici was bored so he clicked on the black website. There was a white camellia in the upper right corner of the blood-red skull.

As soon as I clicked in, I was bombarded with a bunch of information.

【Call, call the boss! 】

[Boss, you have been ignoring me for thirteen hours, five hours, thirty-eight minutes and fifty seconds! ]

"It seems that 놙 can use 눕놖's unique secret recipe!"

[Boss, an order has come in, quoting 3 billion US dollars? ]

Xiao An sat on the gaming chair, raised his eyes slightly, and pointed his finger: "Three!"

"two!"

The computer issued a crisp prompt tone.

【What list? Talk about? 】

Qin An: [Boss, you are finally here. People in ancient times liked the smell of copper. Why are you...?]

The black avatar sent a message: [Okay, then all your deposits this month will be confiscated. ]

Qin An: [Boss, I was wrong. Please forgive me. That is the smell of copper coins. I like it.]

[Kyoto Jiulin City received a call for help! The employer asked us to guarantee his life. 】

Black avatar: [Yes, the location will be sent to 놖. 】

[Okay, boss! ]

…

"I never thought that the myth of the military zone would be killed here."

A spy was wearing a black uniform, holding a silver gun in his hand, and his voice was full of sneering.

"Kill?"

The man's narrow eyes flashed with a dark light, as if laughing at his strange thoughts: "You must have forgotten..."

"This is China's territory."

Shen Pei's expression darkened, his black eyes revealed a dangerous light, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Die."

The figure was like lightning in the dark night, and the sharp blade in his hand emitted a silver light under the moonlight.

“Puff…”

"How... is this possible?"

Shen Pei stood in a pool of blood, his black windbreaker slightly lifted by the wind, and the bloodstains on his face were like blooming bloodthirsty flowers, filled with a dangerous aura.

"Come on, the target is here!"

A group of men in black uniforms attacked Shen Pei's position.

Shen Pei pulled a gun from the body of the dead spy.

The pace was fast and slow, with an invisible sense of oppression, and the voice was hoarse: "Are you guys too arrogant?"

The deep, magnetic voice sounded particularly eerie in the entire empty place.

"Bang!"

Shen Pei licked his lips, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness: "One!"

"Two..."

“Three!”

"Damn it, I got cheated!"

The leading man in black was terrified, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Run!"

How can a man be so scheming?

Pretending to be seriously injured and exhausted,

He also posted a message for help on the Blood Shadow website.

"If you act more like a real person." Shen Pei's eyes were cold and indifferent.

He put on a fox-like smile and said, "How can we catch you scum?"

"ah!"

"Help..."

One minute, leave one alive.

"What... do you want to do?"

The leading man in black's voice was full of fear and trembling, and his body kept backing away.

"I know there is a very painful way to die."

Shen Pei looked down at the man in black underground as if he was looking at an ant.

"Yes, while a person is still alive, the flesh of that person is cut off piece by piece."

The man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He had heard about the terrifying Mr. Shen Sanye from the military district.

"By the way, we need to give you anesthesia first,"

When Shen Pei smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, but in this scene they looked particularly eerie.

"Otherwise you won't have the chance to appreciate that human-like and ghost-like appearance."

A white figure walked slowly along the moonlight.

There were clear and crisp bell sounds, with a peculiar voice of a young boy, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's quite miserable."

The gentleness between his eyebrows was instantly shattered, and he whispered: "Is he okay?"

"You're still saving me."

Shen Pei narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became inquiring and playful: "What?"

"Have you had enough of the show? Are you willing to come here?"

Lu Xici raised his eyebrows, his voice carrying a bit of ruffian: "No matter what, I can't watch my employer die..."

"Are you right? Mr. Shen?"