"Yes, it's Ding Ning, the miracle-working doctor from Ninghai. My granddaughter went to the hot spring and saw Zhang Yan fighting with him. I heard that he is the top of the Martial Roll. He is not to be trifled with …"
Grandpa Shen smiled like an old fox. He told Zhang Weidong about the conflict between the two parties without any bias. He knew Zhang Weidong's character too well. He was so protective of Zhang Weidong that he was devoid of conscience. Otherwise, he would not have spoiled Zhang Yan to such a lawless state.
In Andu, in a villa with a courtyard in a military family area, Zhang Weidong did not fly into a rage as Old Master Shen had expected after he hung up the phone. He did not rush to stand up for his grandson as Old Master Shen had expected.
Instead, he sat upright on the sofa with a frown on his square face. Uneasiness was written all over his face as he lit a cigarette and began to puff out clouds of smoke.
Ding Ning did not die? Not only did he appear in Andu quietly, but he also happened to have a conflict with Zhang Yan.
His first thought was not to rush to complete the task given by his superior and find a way to kill Ding Ning. Instead, he was filled with uneasiness.
Did Ding Ning accidentally have a conflict with Zhang Yan? Or was Zhang Yan testing him on purpose? Or did he want to use Zhang Yan to find evidence of his crime?
Although Zhang Weidong gave Grandpa Shen the impression that he was like a firecracker that would explode at the slightest spark, it was actually a facade that he deliberately put on. Only by giving people the impression that he was straightforward and hot-tempered would people think that he was not a scheming person and would not deliberately guard against him. It would be more convenient for him to secretly complete the tasks given by the organization and hide his true identity.
What made him most uneasy was that he had lost contact with the master sent by the organization. He did not know if he had gone out to handle some matters or if he had been secretly captured.
If it was the former, it would be fine. But if it was the latter, his true identity would be completely exposed. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Tap, tap, tap.
Zhang Weidong crossed his legs and leaned against the cold and hard mahogany sofa sofa. He closed his eyes and rhythmically tapped his knuckles on the sofa.
This had always been Zhang Weidong's habit. Those who were familiar with him were well aware of this habit of his. Therefore, he had spent a full three years forcing himself to develop this habit. Otherwise, he would have been suspected by the people around him.
He could make Zhang Weidong's closest wife die of a sudden illness, but he couldn't get rid of everyone around him. If he did that, he wouldn't be pretending to be a spy, but he would be exposing himself.
"Zhang Yan and Ding Ning had a conflict? If we can make an issue out of it and make Ding Ning 'accidentally' kill Zhang Yan, perhaps we can eliminate Ding Ning without expending a single soldier and complete the task given to us by our superiors. "
Zhang Weidong suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were sparkling, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.
Picking up the phone, he was about to call Zhang Yan to ask him about the details of the conflict between him and Ding Ning. He wanted to see how he could make a fuss out of it. Suddenly, with a loud crash, the window reinforced with anti-theft steel was smashed to pieces, and a strange-looking creature barged in through the window.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Weidong subconsciously reached for the gun at his waist, held it with both hands, and aimed at the creature.
At his level and position, he was already qualified to carry a gun with him. If he hadn't seen all kinds of strange monsters in the organization and wanted to avoid accidentally killing them, he wouldn't have been able to restrain himself from shooting.
"Shh!"
The monster raised one of its claws covered in black fur and made a shushing gesture. Rolling its third eye, it said casually in a low voice, "We're on the same side."
Although Zhang Weidong believed most of it, he still didn't let his guard down. He pointed the gun at it without saying a word, because the organization had a rule that they had to match the secret code to confirm the identity of the monster.
"Deep and profound friendship, so close yet so far, so virtuous and benevolent, so that your mind is clear."
The monster said a few nonsensical words without any head or tail, but it made Zhang Weidong heave a long sigh of relief.
The secret code of the organization didn't have a fixed code, and any four sentences would do. Even if others heard it, they wouldn't know what it meant, but the people inside the organization knew that these four sentences must be acronyms. When put together, it would be "deep and profound friendship", and the homophone was "descendants of God".
This made Ding Ning, who had been hiding behind and tracking here, ponder carefully for a long time before he figured out the key. He couldn't help secretly admiring that the secret code of the Descendants of God Organization was really weird.
However, this also made his heart skip a beat. Since he had mastered the secret code of the Descendants of God Organization, could he pretend to be a member of the Descendants of God Organization, find the headquarters of the Descendants of God Organization by following the clues, and wipe them out?
"Envoy, what are you doing?"
Seeing that the monster seemed to be in a mess, Zhang Weidong couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Although Kuck was a monster, it also had the wisdom of human beings, not to mention that it was also a human being, but it was transformed into such a monster that was neither human nor ghost by genetic drugs.
As long as it was an intelligent creature, it would have seven emotions and six desires. Naturally, it would want to save face. Kuck was no exception. It would never tell Zhang Weidong that it had failed to assassinate Ding Ning and fled here in a panic.
Immediately, it put on the posture of an oracle, walked splayed out, and looked like an otherworldly master. It slowly jumped to the mahogany sofa and sat down, arrogantly saying, "My name is Kuck, and I was sent by the organization to carry out a secret mission. During this period, I will live here temporarily. You must fully cooperate with me to carry out the mission, understand?"
"Yes, Master Kuck."
Zhang Weidong bowed and stood solemnly, replying respectfully.
Seeing that Kuck nodded with satisfaction, he casually picked up his teacup, lifted the black cloth covering his head, and revealed an ugly and disgusting mouth like that of a mouse. He gulped down the tea in one gulp, cursing in his heart, "What a waste of God's gift!" That was the 100g of Spiritual Green Tea that he got with great difficulty, and he had to taste a cup for half an hour. How could he be willing to drink it in one gulp like Kuck did?
"Hey, this tea is good, and it even contains a little spiritual power. Give me a few more cups, and it can also help me recover from my injury."
Kuck's eyes brightened, and he said in surprise.
"Master Oracle, are you injured?"
Zhang Weidong was frightened and asked in surprise.
Only then did Kuck realize that he had let the cat out of the bag. He rolled his eyes and said shamelessly, "On the way here, I met eight blind demigods who dared to provoke me. In a fit of rage, I directly killed them. While I was not paying attention, the last demigod self-destructed in despair and was slightly injured."
Ding Ning secretly curled his lips. "Will you die if you don't brag? Eight Demigods? You really dare to say that."
However, he did feel a little strange. "When was Kuck injured? The Dark Martial Soul didn't hurt him before, right? "
But he soon understood that it should be the injury caused by him inhaling and exhaling air to escape. It seemed that that weird way of escape was not without side effects.
This made him feel a little relieved. If the Demigods of the Descendants of God Organization could use this weird way of escape at will, perhaps only he, a Demigod who had the Roc's Extreme Speed or practiced the wind attribute body movement technique, could kill them, and others might not even be able to stop them from escaping.
After all, although this way of escape was very disgusting, its speed was really fast, just like teleportation. A fart could instantly fly thousands of meters away, and a deep breath could let out ten farts consecutively. That was tens of thousands of meters away in an instant. It was not so easy for ordinary Demigods to catch up with them and kill them.
Of course, he didn't think that every Demigod in the Descendants of God Organization had such a weird way of escape. After all, it was catalyzed by the gene potion, and the awakened superpower should not be generally applicable. This way of escape was likely to be the exclusive superpower of this rat monster.
"Your Excellency is amazing."
Zhang Weidong didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he showed a look of worship and admiration, which made Kuck feel very comfortable.
As a member of the Deicide Guard, it was transformed into such a hideous appearance. It rarely showed itself in front of people, and its character was relatively extreme and sensitive. If Zhang Weidong dared to show a little disdain for it, although it didn't dare to disobey the order of the organization and kill this important chess piece in a rage, it could still give him an unforgettable lesson.
This time, if it hadn't been frightened by Ding Ning, it wouldn't have fled to Zhang Weidong's home in a panic. After all, it was really not familiar with Andu, and it only knew where Zhang Weidong's home was.
Besides, it didn't feel at ease to hide in other places. Zhang Weidong was in a high position and had military power. Presumably, even if Ding Ning chased after him, he wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Now that the crisis was over, Kuck's heart that was hanging in suspense was back to normal. It began to worry again. It only cared about running for its life and didn't have time to bring the Deicide bullets and sniper rifle.
It had boasted that it didn't need anyone's help and could kill Ding Ning by itself. If it went back now with its tail between its legs, it didn't know how its companions would laugh at it.
But without the Deicide bullets, it wouldn't be so easy to assassinate Ding Ning. To put it bluntly, most of its strength was in sniping. If it didn't have the Deicide bullets, it was basically impossible for ordinary bullets to kill a master like Ding Ning.
Coincidentally, after the red-faced old man sent by the organization disappeared, Zhang Weidong was worried that he didn't have any masters to use. The arrival of Kuck was tantamount to sending charcoal in snowy weather to him. He flattered it in every possible way. Taking advantage of the fact that Kuck was overjoyed, he asked it to kill someone for him.
"Who? Tell me. I can even kill a Real God. It's a piece of cake for me to kill a nonentity. "
Kuck saw that Zhang Weidong was very obedient and even gave him the only two taels of Spirit Emerald Tea with a pained face, which made it very satisfied. It waved its paw and promised.
Zhang Weidong was overjoyed and thanked him gratefully. "Thank you so much, Lord Kuck. Originally, this matter was arranged by the higher-ups to be done by Lord Red Seven, but I don't know why Lord Red Seven left without saying goodbye and lost contact with him. I can only trouble Lord Kuck to solve it."
Hearing this, Kuck's face turned green. He naturally knew the task of Lord Red Seven. Zhang Weidong didn't know where Lord Red Seven went, but he knew very well that the guy had failed to carry out the task and died. Otherwise, he wouldn't have boasted and rushed to take this unlucky task.
"The person you want me to kill isn't that Ding Ning, right?"
Kuck asked cautiously with a trace of wishful thinking.
"Oh, Lord Kuck actually knows that Ding Ning? That's great. "
Zhang Weidong didn't think so much. After all, Lord Kuck was the Oracle sent by the organization. It was not strange that he knew the task of Lord Red Seven.
"Lord Red Seven is dead. He was killed by Ding Ning."
Kuck had an impulse to curse, but it thought that this was his task. Even if he didn't agree to Zhang Weidong's request, he still had to continue to assassinate Ding Ning. It was better to use Zhang Weidong's power to buy Deicide bullets for him at a high price. Only then would he have the courage to continue to assassinate Ding Ning.
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