The work of extracting the sample was very easy. When the police officer who hid the sample on his body left the scene, it did not attract anyone's attention.
The DNA test of this sample would be taken to an underground black hospital that had not been registered by the government, where a genetic comparison would be conducted.
The target of the comparison was Chen Chen's DNA record that the White Embers organization had obtained from Mainland China.
Sitting in the car and silently watching the insider leave the scene, Fisher did not linger and drove away completely.
When he returned to the log cabin stronghold, Fisher did not show any excitement. Instead, he kept frowning as if he had not figured something out.
He silently looked around the guards around the log cabin, but found that whether it was these guards or the environment, there was still no abnormality.
Perhaps, he was just overthinking...
Shaking his head, Fisher returned to the log cabin. The two blonde women also turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
"I heard it was a success?"
One of the blonde women asked.
"Yes, it should be a success."
Fisher nodded. "Samuel invited the target to his home, and then the sniper we arranged shot him in the head. He couldn't be more dead."
"Then why don't you look happy?"
The blonde woman breathed a sigh of relief and looked a lot more relaxed. "Our main goal has been achieved. Next, this company will be leaderless. In less than half a year, it will be torn apart due to internal power struggles and the intervention of the government, right?"
"I know, it's just..."
Fisher frowned. "Don't you think that guy died too easily?"
"Easily?"
"Yes, I admit that the activities of our White Embers are very secretive. Not only do we avoid the Internet and satellite networks, but we also completely conceal all traces with the help of the local government. However, the other party is the founder of Blackwatch after all."
Fisher said uneasily, "Could it be that we killed him without a sound?"
"Then what do you think the other party should do? Do you think all this is just a trap?" The blonde woman was puzzled.
"I don't know."
Fisher shook his head and explained patiently, "If we used several backup plans, even the embassy's last backup plan was completely used to kill the other party, I wouldn't doubt it at all, but now we killed the other party without using any backup plans at all. This is the source of my unease."
"Don't scare yourself, Fisher."
The blonde woman then persuaded with a slight smile, "There's no point in worrying about this now. Let's look at the DNA test. This is something that won't lie … Whether it's a success or a failure, we'll get the answer soon."
Fisher nodded reluctantly and said no more.
The three of them sat in front of the radio transceiver from morning until evening.
At seven o 'clock in the evening, the radio beeped again.
As if by conditioned reflex, Fisher quickly turned on the device and began to receive the signal with a solemn expression.
After the signal was decrypted and restored, only four words were obtained —
"The DNA sample comparison is correct."
The moment they saw these four words, the three of them were stunned as if they had been petrified. Then, the two blonde girls could not help but jump up and high-five each other. "We won, we really won!"
"We won, Fisher, we really won, we killed Chen Chen!"
The laughter of the two girls echoed throughout the small wooden house. Even Fisher was taken aback at first, but he had no choice but to accept this fact.
The man named Chen Chen was really dead.
"It seems that I've worried too much."
Fisher exhaled and slowly adjusted to the situation, then said to the two blonde women who were celebrating loudly, "Pass this news to the higher-ups. I'm sure they'll be able to sleep after receiving this news..."
"Are we still going to use the radio?"
The blonde woman recovered from the cheers and smiled with a flushed face. "Or are we going to use mobile phones, Facebook, Twitter?"
"What are you talking about?"
Fisher pulled a long face when he heard this and said with a serious expression, "Now is not the time to relax. Don't forget, what's really scary about this company is their pervasive network strength. Even if the founder is dead, they can still maintain a stable operation in the next few days. If we want to return to living under the sun, we have to at least wait until this company is annexed by the local government. Do you understand?"
"Understood..."
When the two of them heard this, they recovered from their previous excitement and sat in front of the radio transceiver again, obediently transmitting the message.
"That's not interesting …"
At the same time, Chen Chen, who was far away in Africa, silently watched the conversation between Fisher and the two blonde women on the screen, showing a look of pity. "So secretive? This is a little troublesome. "
"It's okay, Sir Godfather."
Little X's voice immediately came out. "He can persevere himself and the people around him can persevere, but it doesn't mean that his subordinates and his superiors can also persevere."
With that said, a list was slowly printed out from the printer. It was a long list with at least five hundred names on it. "This record is all the members of White Embers in Switzerland that have been exposed so far. These people are lurking around Zurich and most of them are just supporting work. The real core participants are only a hundred people."
As she said this, Little X suddenly corrected. "Sir Godfather, I have to correct you. Just now, I've already retrieved the message of the keyword 'Chen Chen's death'. This message was sent by the head of a Swiss consortium and sent to a member of another consortium.
"At present, this news is still spreading and it's spreading very quickly. Our method has succeeded. Using your fake death, we easily found the force behind White Embers."
Chen Chen nodded. "It seems that Fisher's painstaking efforts have failed. In that case, we can draw in the net."
"Are we going to pull out all the participants of White Embers?"
Little X asked.
"No, don't touch the group of people at the back first. It's enough to bring Fisher's group to the prepared 'playground'."
As he said this, Chen Chen could not help but raise the corner of his mouth into a cold smile. "As for the group of people behind White Embers, I have other plans..."
Following Chen Chen's order, on the path leading to the cabin, a pickup truck loaded with goods was roaring its engine, driving on the bumpy path, approaching the cabin step by step.
There was no lack of White Embers sentries on the way to the cabin, but what was strange was that as the pickup truck approached, the sentries along the way disappeared without a sound.
This did not mean that these sentries had been killed, but that they had really disappeared. A second ago, these sentries heard the sound of the pickup truck and hurriedly came out to investigate, but in the next second, there was only a click, and the guns in the hands of these sentries fell to the ground, and they had suddenly disappeared …
This strange phenomenon had been happening near the pickup truck. Finally, the pickup truck drove to the central headquarters of White Embers as if it had entered an uninhabited land — in front of the cabin.
"Why is there the sound of a car here?"
Inside the cabin, Fisher and the other two also heard the sound of a car engine approaching from afar. The three of them looked at each other and Fisher immediately shouted outside the door, "John, what's going on outside?"
However, no one answered outside the door.
Fisher's eyes became completely solemn.
Without thinking about it, he took out a pistol from his body, walked slowly to the window, and looked out, but only saw a dark red off-road pickup truck parked outside the cabin, the engine roaring constantly.
Other than that, there was nothing outside the cabin.
Yes, the guards guarding outside the cabin had disappeared with the arrival of the pickup truck.
"What the hell is going on?"
Fisher felt even more strange. He stared at the pickup truck outside the window with a puzzled look.
If the people in the pickup truck were enemies, the guards outside the cabin would naturally attack them immediately. If the other party was friendly, how could all the guards outside the door disappear?
Just as Fisher was puzzled, he noticed that the trunk of the pickup truck seemed to be pulling some kind of cargo.
Was it a pitch-black ball that was fixed to the back of the carriage?
This was the only thought in Fisher's mind because in the next second, he suddenly heard two female screams coming from behind him. The voices were not miserable, but were full of an incredible emotion.
Fisher quickly turned his head and looked behind him.
However, there was nothing behind him.
Two senior members of White Embers had disappeared right under Fisher's nose.
"How is this possible..."
Fisher's pupils shrank and he murmured in a low voice. In the next second, he found an inexplicable chill suddenly coming from the lower half of his body.
Fisher subconsciously lowered his head, only to find that the lower half of his body was constantly disappearing, and the speed of this disappearance was extremely fast. He saw a blue light spread and in an instant, most of Fisher's body had disappeared!
The key point was that he could still sense the existence of his body!
Fisher was shocked. Before he could do anything, he only felt a flash of blue light in front of him, and then his vision completely changed, from the cabin before to a dark and cold room!
This instantaneous shift in time and space was too much for his eyes to take in. Only then did he realize that it was not just him, there were dozens of people here!
"John, Jennifer, you guys..."
Fisher looked at the crowd, dumbfounded. At this time, everyone was looking at him as if they had seen a ghost, including the two blonde girls who had just disappeared and the guards outside the cabin.
In a dim room less than a hundred square meters, it was already densely packed with people.
"It's it, it's the one who brought us here!"
Just as Fisher was stunned and could not help but want to ask about everything, suddenly, a blonde woman named Jennifer pointed behind Fisher. "Everyone said that it was the one who teleported us here, and I saw it with my own eyes, it emitted a blue light, and then you, Fisher, quickly appeared!"
Following the blonde woman's answer, Fisher quickly turned his head, only to see that behind him, there was a pitch-black ball about one meter in diameter.
It was exactly the same as the black ball he had seen on the pickup truck just now!
"This isn't land!"
At this moment, someone shouted again, "The floor of the room is shaking slowly. Although it's very subtle, I can be sure that we're not on land, but on a ship!"
The man's words woke everyone up, including Fisher. Everyone began to look for an exit in all directions, but except for a locked steel door, there was no other entrance or exit in the entire room.
At this time, Fisher had taken advantage of the crowd's panic to pull his most trusted subordinate and the two blonde girls aside. He lowered his voice and asked, "Do any of you know what happened just now and why we suddenly appeared here?"
Everyone shook their heads in confusion, and then someone suddenly said, "It's obvious that our arrival here should have something to do with that pickup truck. Everyone encountered that pickup truck and that's how we came to this godforsaken place!"
Fisher nodded at once and encouraged, "You're right, I noticed it too."
As he said this, he pointed to the black ball not far away that was surrounded by everyone. "That's it. When I was observing the pickup truck just now, I found this thing on the trunk of the pickup truck."
"In that case, the reason we came here is still related to this black ball."
The blonde woman, Jennifer, also nodded and asked, "Then, does anyone know what this thing is and why it can teleport us from one place to here in an instant? What's its purpose? "
"Gantz..."
At this moment, the young man who had been silent on the side suddenly whispered, "I know what this black ball is, it's called Gantz..."
"What!"
Fisher's eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed the young man's shoulder as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw. "Albo, what did you say?"
"This black ball, it's called Gantz!"
The young man had a look of fear on his face as he muttered in a low voice, "This is something that appears in comics. It can teleport humans at will and send them to dangerous places to fight aliens … I can't believe this is real. Gantz really exists in this world. I can't believe it …"
By the end of his words, the young man's expression was full of fear. He broke away from Fisher and curled up in the corner of the room.
"D * mn it, Albo, what the hell are you talking about?"
Fisher only felt confused. What comics? What Gantz? As someone who had never been exposed to such miscellaneous information, he had no idea what the other party was talking about.
"What he means is that Gantz is a comic."
At this moment, another man who looked very calm came over. Fisher knew him and only knew that he was also a member of the White Embers, but he could not remember his name.
At this time, the man said calmly, "I've also read this niche comic. It was created in 2000 by a Japanese cartoonist and tells the story of a black ball that constantly collects humans before they die and gathers these people together to complete the missions issued by the black ball.
"And the name of this black ball is Gantz..."
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