Jiang Cheng looked at the gun pointed at his forehead. His expression was still calm, as if the gun was just a toy gun.
Yun Rourou, who was next to her, was stunned. Why did her best friend suddenly take out a gun and aim it at the person who had just saved her?
Jiang Cheng, although we've never met before, we can be considered enemies. The smile on Natasha's beautiful face at this moment did not have the slightest bit of playfulness and liveliness. Instead, it was replaced with sharp killing intent and undisguised admiration.
Jiang Cheng did not move at all. He knew very well that from the speed at which Natasha took out the gun, she was an expert with guns. If he acted rashly in front of such an expert, the only outcome would be death on the spot. So he just smiled faintly and said, "Miss Natasha, what are you doing?
You should know my identity, right? " Natasha's face showed a disdainful smile. Otherwise, you wouldn't be the Jiang Cheng I know.
To be frank, I don't know, and I don't treat you as my enemy. " Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "In fact, I don't care who you are or where you come from. If it wasn't for you, my best friend, I wouldn't even consider coming to see you."
Seeing the flash of astonishment on Natasha's face, Jiang Cheng smiled faintly and continued, "Because you really have no value to me, and you can't change much.
Maybe I really overestimated you. " Natasha sighed with some disappointment. I thought that you were someone who could help me.
I have indeed helped you, but only this once. Jiang Cheng smiled faintly. If your best friend knew that you used her as a gun, would she hate you to death?
Yun Rourou's body shook violently. She raised her trembling right hand and pointed at Natasha in disbelief. You are …
That's right, I want to kill you, but it's a bit hard on you, and you even became a bait. Natasha stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. A bloodthirsty look flashed in her clear eyes. In return, I will give you a beautiful and comfortable ending.
That's why I'm getting more and more curious about your identity. Jiang Cheng said to himself, "I have so many enemies in my life. The people who want to kill me can basically line up from Yan Jing's 1st Street to outside the Fifth Ring Road. How would I know who you are?"
There was still a faint smile on Natasha's face. "I'm a member of Origins, but I'm not a human. My code name is Nemesis."
After listening to this sentence that should have been extremely explosive, Jiang Cheng's face still did not have any emotional fluctuations. His aura was also very calm, and there was no abnormal feeling. It sounded good, but he still did not understand what it meant.
You'll understand soon enough. Under Jiang Cheng's indifferent gaze, Natasha put down the gun in boredom. She took out a potion that was flickering with crystal blue light from her underwear and waved it at Jiang Cheng. Then she smiled and said, "Are you interested in drinking this?"
"Sorry, I only drink white wine." Jiang Cheng smiled faintly and sat down on the sofa. He then looked at Natasha and said, "Since you're a member of Origins, you have to abide by the rules of your organization.
As far as I know, the first target of Origins is actually Europe. If you want to be specific, it should be Pochinki, the capital of France, not China. " Yun Rourou suddenly smiled and said loudly.
Natasha's face finally showed a surprised expression. Under the smiling gaze of Jiang Cheng, she tore off the disguise on her face and revealed an equally beautiful face. "Sorry, Miss Natasha, we're even."
"Britney, our cooperation is really getting better and better." Jiang Cheng chuckled and patted the sofa beside him. Britney flirted with the messy hair on her forehead and sat beside Jiang Cheng obediently. She looked at Natasha and said, "Miss Natasha, your father's men are dumber than I thought."
Let's go back to the day when Britney was taken away.
After everything was settled, James crawled out of the bushes in a sorry state and urged loudly, "Hurry up and ask for help from the headquarters. Damn it, these people destroyed our helicopter."
Half an hour later, another helicopter landed with a loud roar. James asked someone to carry the unconscious Britney up first and then he followed.
"I say, why are the people of the Red Department so weak now?" The pilot of the helicopter said in a mocking tone, "If it wasn't for the fact that the Oracle had predicted this situation, all of you would have been buried in the jungle and become fertilizers for nature."
"Come on, it's not like you don't know the importance of test subject No. 1. Besides, I've been working for the Oracle since four years ago. The probability of the Oracle giving up test subject No. 1 and the Red Department that he relies on the most is almost the same as the probability of God directly sending down divine punishment." James smiled a little conceitedly, then said faintly, "Damn, these idiots from the Golden Triangle are too useless. Their intelligence is completely wrong."
They will evolve sooner or later anyway, won't they? " The voice of the pilot of the helicopter became more relaxed, "Although I don't know what kind of world the Oracle needs, I don't really like this son of a b * tch world."
"Alright, hurry up and go back." James seemed to have suddenly lost interest in chatting. He put the automatic rifle in his hand aside and yawned, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up when we arrive at Institute I."
"Aren't you going back to the headquarters?" The pilot of the helicopter asked with some surprise, "Experiment subject No. 1 is what the Oracle urgently needs.
I have to go to Institute I to verify the identity of test subject No. 1. Otherwise, I can't afford the consequences if something goes wrong. "
"That's fine too." The pilot of the helicopter sighed, "How troublesome."
Half an hour later, in a desert in Country I in the Middle East. The helicopter landed slowly with a deafening roar, setting off a huge sandstorm.
The figure on the ground waved his arms a few times and the door of the helicopter slowly opened. The first person to come out was, of course, James. He hugged the flirtatious female researcher in front of him affectionately and said with a smile, "My dear, long time no see. You're getting more and more charming."
"Come on, James, you're already the favorite of the Oracle. How could you still care about me?" The female researcher said with some resentment, "Is test subject No. 1 a living person?"
James looked around and then said with a smile, "Of course, the Oracle specifically wanted a living person for research. We carefully protected her along the way, and she didn't even lose a hair."
"Well, I'll take a look at the situation." A satisfied smile appeared on the female researcher's face. She walked in front of the tightly protected stretcher and lifted the blanket covering it. Her expression suddenly became extremely cold, "James, do you think I look like someone who can joke around?"
"What's wrong?" James was taken aback. He hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and his expression immediately became extremely interesting. Because there was no test subject No. 1 on the stretcher. What was lying quietly on it was clearly an inflatable doll, a specialty of Japan! Looking at the charming smile on the inflatable doll's face, James didn't want to laugh at all. Indeed, this was very unfortunate news for him.
You have to at least give me an explanation. The female researcher turned around impatiently, "You want to make such a vulgar joke with me about this kind of question?"
However, her face quickly became thick with disbelief and panic. This was because James, who had a gentlemanly smile and faint surprise a second ago, had already raised the automatic rifle in his hand. The people behind him also raised their cold and dark muzzles in unison.
After a concentrated burst of gunfire, the dozen or so researchers who came with the female researcher fell to the ground with faces full of unwillingness and anger. Smelling the thick smell of blood and gunpowder in the air, James smiled faintly, "This is my explanation to you, my dearest.
You're not James. " The female researcher's face showed an expression of extreme anger, "Who the hell are you?
He is indeed the James you know. However, once something like God can't guarantee his safety, then it's actually no different from a condom in the sewer. " An indifferent female voice sounded. Britney, who had been in a state of coma, slowly walked out.
You're test subject No. 1? The female researcher's expression suddenly became fanatical.
I'm not test subject No. 1. Britney still had a faint smile on her lips.
Your former name was Britney? The female researcher asked with a trembling voice.
I'm not Britney. Britney still maintained her smile. When she saw the pain and shock on the female researcher's face, her expression changed coldly and she said in a deep voice, "Someone, bring our test subject No. 1 in for examination."
Understood. James walked over expressionlessly, raised his hand, and knocked the female researcher unconscious. Then, a few people carried her onto a stretcher and walked into the research institute.
James. Britney called faintly.
"Here." James immediately stood at attention and saluted.
"Repeat my identity, name, identification code." Britney said in a gloomy tone.
Katarina, chief executioner of the Central Research Institute, identification code NWOG04. " James said in a mechanical voice.
Very good. Britney nodded in satisfaction, "I like obedient dogs like you."
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