Heavenly State's National Security Bureau.
"Bureau Chief, bad news!" Mu Huishou kicked open the Bureau Chief's office door and rushed in without even knocking. He shouted, "Merika's Angel of Misfortune has released a new Weibo post! It's related to Young Master Dali. He said, he said … "
"What did he say?!" The Bureau Chief panicked when he heard that it was the Angel of Misfortune who released the news. He didn't even bother asking about Mu Huishou barging in without knocking. He just shouted, "What did he say?"
"He said …" Mu Huishou swallowed his saliva, his forehead full of cold sweat. "He said he's in Heavenly State now, and there's a high possibility he's in Tianjing City!"
Hearing this, the Bureau Chief's eyes went blank. He sat on the sofa and mumbled, "Merika really dared to release the Angel of Misfortune … They really dared to do this!"
"Bureau Chief, what should we do?" Mu Huishou anxiously said, "What if something happens to Young Master Dali …"
"I know, I know. Don't worry." The Bureau Chief was so anxious that cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
If the other party used force, it would be fine. After all, that kind of thing could be seen and touched. But the Angel of Misfortune was different. His curse of misfortune could be said to be innate. It was invisible and formless. You would never know when misfortune would befall you. Most importantly, you couldn't catch such a person. Knowing was one thing, but the problem was that science could not explain this. Even if they really arrested him, the United States could legitimately ask for his release. They couldn't possibly arrest and sentence him just because he posted something on Weibo, right?
"Bureau Chief, do you think Dali can pull through this time?" Mu Huishou stood at the side, expressing that he was really helpless in this matter. "This kind of supernatural thing, we are obviously helpless. Although I feel that it shouldn't be that mysterious …"
"I know it's very mysterious." The Bureau Chief took out his laptop. "But even if we are helpless, we still have to work hard! I've heard a world-class scientific research report before, and it put forward a very classic "Sperm Theory". I can't tell you the specifics of this theory now, but you just need to know that it's better to believe it. By the way, where is Lucifer's Weibo? Quick, let me see. "
"'Sperm Theory'? What is that? " Mu Huishou muttered to himself strangely. Then, he looked at a string of addresses on his laptop and pressed enter. "Just this one. There's a lot of information inside."
The Bureau Chief stared at the Weibo post on the computer screen and frowned deeply. Then, he decisively took out his phone. "Dali, what are you doing?"
Hong Dali's voice sounded from the other side of the phone. "I'm in Chuyin's laboratory modifying cars. Uncle Chief, what's the matter?"
"Don't modify the car." The Bureau Chief's voice was very anxious. "Don't go out in the car these few days. You can ride Big Turtle or a bicycle or walk, but don't take a car or drive a car! "
"Uncle Chief, what's the situation with you?" Hong Dali held his phone and was very curious. "Can you still go out without a car these days?"
"I told you not to touch the car, so don't touch the car!" The Bureau Chief hung up.
"Are you trying to bluff me?!" Hong Dali stomped his feet in anger. "You want me to go out barefoot on such a hot day? As a qualified prodigal, how can I do such a thing?! "
As he said that, a cold wind suddenly blew over. Everyone around Hong Dali shuddered. Tang Muxin had goosebumps on her arms, and Little Meow, who was in her arms, curled up. There was obviously a problem!
Tang Muxin held onto Hong Dali's arm tightly. "Dali, the Bureau Chief told you not to drive, so don't drive. Although this matter sounds very strange, I think Uncle Chief will definitely not harm you!"
"What's wrong with all of you? Strange? "Hong Dali stretched out his hand and touched Tang Muxin's forehead." You don't have a fever … "
"I don't care!" Tang Muxin's eyes were a little red. "You're not allowed to go out in the car!"
"OK, OK. Then, I'll just modify the car here, okay?" Hong Dali helplessly said, "It won't be a problem if I don't go out, right?"
"You can't modify the car either!" Tang Muxin pouted and was about to cry. "If something really happens to you, my Uncle Hong and Auntie Lan will die of sadness! Anyway, your safety is the first priority now! "
"OK." Hong Dali sighed. Since Tang Muxin was so concerned about his safety, he really couldn't bear to reject her. "Then, I'll change to researching the voice control system. There shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"That's more like it!" Tang Muxin instantly smiled and then instructed the lackeys. "Everyone, move this Granzon to the underground parking lot first. Keep a close eye on it. No one is allowed to go near it!"
"I've just sat in this car once, I haven't even had the chance to show it off …" Hong Dali's face was full of tears. But his carefree personality immediately cheered him up. "That's it, then. We'll come back to develop the voice control system! Yahahaha! After this system is developed, we'll install it on the Granzon! "
…
National Security Bureau.
The middle-aged man who appeared previously sat opposite the Bureau Chief on the sofa, his brows slightly furrowed.
The two of them were silent for a while. Then, the middle-aged man helplessly shook his head and said, "Merika has indeed made a move. This time, it's very troublesome. It involves the supernatural aspect mentioned in 'Sperm Theory'. Also, Lucifer's information has always been treated as top secret by the Merika government. We don't even know what he looks like or his name."
"That's right. I've already sent people to check. His IP address is specially encrypted. We can't track his exact location." The Bureau Chief sighed and said, "He's a hacker nerd with an IQ of more than 180. If he doesn't take the initiative to appear, no one will be able to find him. Our country's hackers are also quite capable, but they really can't do anything to him. "
The two of them thought for a while. Then, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "How's the progress of the technologies that Hong Dali is working on?"
"Everything is progressing smoothly." The Bureau Chief slowly said, "There's not much meaning in making money. Those that can be linked to the military have already achieved a considerable breakthrough in the research of the exoskeleton armor. The combat exoskeleton armor has already started mass production. The virtual reality technology is also being researched and expanded. I believe that it won't be long before the prototype of a large combat robot can be built, although it might not be very useful. Oh right, when Mu Huishou tried driving the Valsion that Hong Dali modified, he discovered something very strange. The maximum speed of the car is actually 540 kilometers per hour. According to Mu Huishou, there seems to be a very mysterious power in the car, but he's not sure what exactly it is. "
The middle-aged man rubbed his temples. "Hong Dali is definitely the treasure of our Heavenly State. No matter what, we can't let anything happen to him. Send people to keep a close watch on him. Send a team of 50 people to secretly protect any place that Hong Dali might go to. Regarding Lucifer's supernatural cursing ability, we can only do our best. "
"Okay, I understand."
…
In a normal sense, an assassin referred to a fatal attack on a target or a group (such as a family or a small group) in order to obtain a reward. This type of action might be to directly enter the place where the target was located and directly carry out a fatal attack. The target would usually be a more special person.
Their main characteristic was only to obtain a certain amount of reward. As a result, they might not necessarily act in a chivalrous manner. They would attach themselves to a specific group or some secretive organization. They would have an organization, have a special channel, and carry out murder activities according to certain rules. The identity that they disguised was usually very ordinary, and they were very scheming.
Wen Bin was such an assassin.
He attached himself to the most notorious mercenary group in the world, the Sand Eagle Organization. His business was also directly accepted from the higher-ups — as long as it was a high-level mission in Heavenly State, he would accept it.
Three years ago, he assassinated Heavenly State's magnate, Li Xuebo, and directly caused the collapse of Hurricane Technology led by Li Xuebo. Two years ago, he assassinated Heavenly State's soccer superstar, Zhuo Yongjun, and caused the Pegasus soccer team to lose the match. His employer won 300 million USD from that match. One year ago, he assassinated Heavenly State's famous physics scientist, Gui Yingjie, and directly caused the production of the nanomaterials technology that Gui Yingjie was in charge of to stop production. The country suffered a loss of 1.2 billion USD.
To him, there was no difference between a good person and a bad person.
In his eyes, there was only one difference between people — whether or not they were worth killing.
Wen Bin was very happy to receive the mission to assassinate Hong Dali today. After completing this mission, he could enter the management level of Sand Eagle and become Scrooge J. In the future, he would naturally be able to get more money, and he wouldn't have to risk his life.
Therefore, after Diamond K, who assigned the mission, left, Wen Bin directly put on his clothes and left this very ordinary house. Then, he drove the car that was worth about 50,000 USD and headed to Tianjing West City Basketball Stadium.
Hong Dali was going to watch the basketball match there tomorrow. As a qualified assassin, he naturally had to scout out the place and familiarize himself with the environment.
Along the way, Wen Bin hummed a song as he drove. Although he was going to kill people now, he wasn't nervous. In the process of killing people, Wen Bin was never nervous. "He's just a lucky little prodigal. Against bullets, luck is useless …"
Unexpectedly, at a T-junction, when Wen Bin was following the car in front of him, the lights on the right side of the car lit up, and a van dashed out from the side. Wen Bin violently turned the steering wheel and managed to avoid it. Then, he rolled down the car window and scolded, "Do you even know how to drive? What the heck!"
Alas, just as he was scolding the driver who drove recklessly, a loud car horn sounded. Wen Bin turned his head to look and saw that a heavy truck that was transporting cement was already in front of him!
"Ah —!!!" After Wen Bin shouted the last word, a "boom" sounded, and then, he completely lost consciousness …
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