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Chapter 233

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This scene took place in a car belonging to a dozen or so tycoons heading to the Novartis headquarters.

The luxury car was parked in an unfrequented parking space. The driver was the only one who had a blank expression on his face. In the back seat, a crude experiment was being carried out.

A Black Knight injected an anesthetic into the vein in Federer's neck. In less than three minutes, Federer fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

Following that, the Black Knight took out a scalpel and without any sanitizing equipment, he sliced at Federer's neck.

Soon, a pool of blood spread out.

However, the Black Knight seemed to be prepared for this. He had already laid a tarpaulin on the seat so that the blood would not stain the expensive carpet in the car.

Following that, he took out a bone marrow puncture needle and began to make a hole. Finally, he inserted the God chip.

At this point, another puppet controlled by God was born.

Unlike the God chip used by the members of God's Forbidden Zone, this chip completely deprived the host of their actions. As long as the host was unconscious, the chip could even slightly control the host's expression.

After the chip was implanted, the car started up again and drove toward the Novartis headquarters.

No one knew what happened in the car just now.

It was not until the driver reached the bottom floor of the Novartis building that he got out of the car as usual and opened the door for Federer. Then, the two of them walked toward the elevator one after the other.

"Federer, what took you so long? Don't forget that you're the host today. You should've come earlier."

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a man who looked somewhat similar to Federer came up to him angrily. "Wait, where's your speech?"

Federer glanced at him indifferently and walked straight into the venue.

"Fe-"

The man was just about to speak when a bodyguard stood in front of him.

"B * stard, Jersson, what are you doing? How dare you block my way?"

The man was enraged. However, no matter what, the burly man in front of him was blocking his way. He could only curse and walk away.

As more and more people arrived, the bodyguards of these people consciously stood outside the door. Everyone's face was full of stupefaction, looking lifeless.

This scene made some of the shareholders who came to attend the meeting feel uncertain.

"Bodyguards, please stay outside." Jersson stepped forward when he saw the new shareholders and said with a blank expression.

"Isaac, you stay outside."

A white-haired old man instructed the bodyguard next to him. Then, he silently glanced at Jersson before pushing open the door of the conference room.

In the conference room, there were already nearly 40 people seated.



"Something's not right."

The bodyguard named Isaac looked at his boss as he walked in. Suddenly, he pulled his companion next to him. "Vick, did you notice that the group of people opposite us felt something was wrong?"

"I noticed it too."

The man next to him, who was also dressed like a bodyguard, put his hand into his pocket and revealed a nervous expression. "These people in front of us obviously belong to different bosses, but they look like they were trained by the same instructor …"

"Not only that, did you notice that person and the back of that person's neck …"

Issac secretly pointed at the two bodyguards in front of him. "There seems to be something wrong with the back of their necks. Is that white inside gauze?"

"Over there too. That person's neck also has gauze …"

The bodyguard named Vick said, "And this group of people raised their collars very high. Does it mean that these people actually have wounds on their necks?"

"What the hell is going on? Is today April Fool's Day …"

The two men secretly communicated. As time passed, more and more people came to the conference room. But what was reassuring was that among the bodyguards waiting outside the conference room, only about a dozen people joined the other group. The remaining more than 30 bodyguards stood in this group.

The two sides faintly divided into a straight line.

These bodyguards were somewhat at a loss. Some bodyguards tried to talk to these deadpan colleagues, but they didn't say a word.

The bodyguard named Isaac looked at the time and found that it was already two o 'clock in the afternoon, which was the time for the conference to start.

He looked at the elevator and saw that the number next to the elevator door had not changed.

Obviously, all the participants were present.

Behind the thick soundproof door, there was a faint sound of a microphone. Isaac suddenly felt a little irritated and uneasy.

This uneasy feeling came from the dozen or so colleagues in front of him.

Just as Issac was about to reconfirm the situation of his peers, he suddenly heard a series of cracking sounds!

That was the sound of a pistol being loaded!

Isaac suddenly looked up and saw that the dozen or so colleagues in front of him took out their pistols almost at the same time and aimed the muzzle at him!

"Be careful!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed. Isaac was just about to pull out his gun and shoot back when he suddenly felt his whole body shake!

He didn't know when a bullet had drilled into his head …

Isaac's eyes flashed with a touch of confusion. At this moment, his brain didn't even react to what had happened, and most of it was destroyed.

The bullet smashed part of his cerebral cortex, but miraculously did not destroy his thinking nerves, allowing him to retain consciousness for a few seconds.

At the last moment of his life, he only faintly heard a gunshot coming from the conference room.

This is a trap …

At this moment, there was only one thought in Isaac's mind. He couldn't help but feel a touch of regret, and then his brain couldn't support it anymore and completely stopped functioning …

It was not until Isaac was completely dead that his body fell backward. Behind him, the dozen or so bodyguards did not have time to pull out their guns and were all riddled with holes.

Due to the element of surprise, it only took less than ten seconds to kill all the bodyguards at the door. At this time, there was a series of wails in the conference room. A group of pampered businessmen and members of plutocratic families screamed and rushed out of the conference room, but what awaited them was the cold muzzle of a group of bodyguards …

In the end, everyone who participated in this conference fell to the ground, leaving only Federer and the group of dumbfounded puppets.

This group of people did not communicate at all. After killing everyone, they took the elevator or the stairs and quickly left the Novartis headquarters building. They each picked a direction and fled in all directions.

Ten minutes later, dozens of police cars arrived and sealed off the Novartis headquarters. However, it was too late.

Following this, under the control of the God chip, this group of people would hide in the hiding places arranged by Little X. These places were carefully selected. The Black Knights had arranged everything a few days ago, making it difficult for the police to find them.

After completely shaking off the police's pursuit, the Black Knights would extract the chips of these people and destroy their bodies completely by means of cement, sinking them into the sea, dismembering their bodies, and so on.

This was because Chen Chen would not allow any outsiders to obtain evidence of the existence of the God chip, not even the "neck wound" clue.

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