Zhang Quanjun, male, 39 years old, team leader of the National Security Agency's special investigation team.
Thick eyebrows, square face, serious expression.
After receiving an emergency call from the police, they rushed to the scene immediately, pulled up the cordon, and sealed off the entire Junting Grand Court.
After seeing the hellish scene in front of him, Zhang Quanjun's face was full of horror.
Who were these attackers?
Who was the mastermind behind this?
Why did they attack the villa where the richest man Chen lived in the middle of the night?
Many questions popped up in his mind.
However, since all the attackers were dead and there were no survivors, these questions could not be answered for the time being.
"Captain, these foreign victims died in strange ways. Some of their sternum were shattered, some of their skulls were shattered, and some of their arm phalanges were shattered and their elbow bones were broken..."
"There were no sharp weapon stab wounds or bullet wounds... Only blunt force bruises."
"Their pupils were wide open, and their expressions were painful. Many of them had fist-shaped holes in their chests."
"There were many signs of close combat at the scene."
"So... our conclusion is that these foreigners were all beaten to death."
The forensic doctor in charge of the autopsy said.
"Beaten to death?"
Zhang Quanjun's mouth was wide open. Looking at a corpse with a fist-shaped hole in its chest, he muttered, "How much strength does it take to do this?"
"Based on my years of experience, it takes at least a ton of strength to do this."
"A ton? Do humans have such great strength? "
What kind of monsters were the bodyguards in Villa No. 8?
"They may have used some special exoskeletons or taken some drugs. Otherwise, humans would not have been beaten to death so easily. Moreover, these foreigners were not ordinary people."
The forensic doctor thought about it.
Zhang Quanjun nodded.
"Captain, major discovery!"
At this moment, an exclamation was heard. "We found a tattoo on the arm of one of the corpses. It should explain their identity."
"What tattoo?"
Zhang Quanjun walked over to take a look.
The identity of this group of foreign attackers was immediately obvious.
…
That night.
The cordon of Junting Grand Court was lifted.
The corpses and blood were all gone.
There was no commotion on the Internet either.
Everything returned to its normal state.
However, Zhang Quanjun was still a little unwilling.
There were too many doubts in his mind that had not been cleared. He had no choice but to retreat.
Could it be that he was only here to clean up the mess?
How did the monstrous bodyguards of the richest man Chen do it?
SEAL was so unscrupulous. Did they really think they were just decorations?
However, in the face of such a major event, Zhang Chuan Jun, who was just a small fry, had no authority to intervene.
What happened next did not belong to him.
The order from above was: Protect Mr. Chen's safety at all costs!
"I like being followed every day. I need my own privacy!"
Mr. Chen, who was still in a state of shock, refused their protection.
After asking for the opinion of his superior, his superior's reply was, "We will try our best to satisfy them."
Zhang Chuan Jun had no choice but to recall his troops.
A small number of elites were left behind to guard the perimeter of Junting Grand Court and maintain a certain distance.
This was actually not in line with the principles and regulations. Mr. Chen was too important to the Z nation. He was related to the Z nation's fate and future!
But at the same time, she had to take care of his feelings and satisfy all of his needs.
In short, Mr. Chen's safety must not be compromised!
…
Haierfa.
Base of Operations.
Chen Jin's real body had already concealed itself in this place.
"The network protection has been cracked. The system has been successfully infiltrated!"
"The mastermind of the 'Fist of Justice' operation has been identified."
"Saunders Capello, Master, this is the man who wants to threaten your life."
Alice displayed all the information about the mastermind behind the scenes in front of Chen Jin.
Looking at the hawk-eyed, wolf-faced, skinny middle-aged man in the projection.
Chen Jin's mouth revealed a cold smile.
"Playing dirty, is it?"
"Let's see who's better at playing dirty, you or me!"
In Chen Jin's heart, he had already sentenced this person to death.
The killer robot that imitated the appearance of Soldier Jack had already boarded the plane to the M nation.
In at most three days, Saunders Capello would completely disappear from this world!
If people offend me, I will definitely offend them!
If you want my life, I will send you to hell!
Chen Jin was by no means a kind person. He would not play the game of returning good for evil.
If there was enmity, he would usually take revenge on the spot by chopping off your claws! He would kill until the other party was terrified.
This was the most correct move to ensure his own safety.
If he tolerated it this time, the other party would be even worse and more unscrupulous next time!
Moreover, Chen Jin was not surprised.
In fact, it was completely within his expectations and he had long taken precautions against it.
Perhaps others still had some good impressions and fantasies about the so-called "Eagle Sauce," thinking that the other party would not do anything that crossed the bottom line of human civilization.
But Chen Jin had long seen through the other party's facade. He never had any fantasies.
In short, it was: So they would do extremely evil, inhumane, and dirty things that crossed the bottom line.
They would do it 100%.
They would do it without hesitation.
There was no need to list the specific examples one by one. With a little effort, countless examples could be found.
In fact, a few of the simplest logical reasoning questions would suffice.
There was such a person or a company.
His existence or development would lead to the 100% weakening of the M nation's hegemony.
It would lead to the M nation becoming the second in the world.
It would make them lose countless benefits that they could earn by lying down and break their comfortable life of sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others.
It would force them to accept the fact that others were stronger and better than them.
Under such circumstances, was it possible for them not to play dirty?
But to calmly accept this fact and allow others to surpass them without putting up a last-ditch struggle?
It was simply daydreaming.
They could not even tolerate Hua Yao. They tried their best to encircle and suppress them. What about Xing Hai Technologies?
The weakness of others was their paradise.
The excellence of others was their nightmare.
And in both cases, they would play dirty. Occasionally, they would pretend to be Virgin Mary and put on a human skin. It was only to better serve their own interests.
The world had never changed the nature of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. You could have a good heart, but you could not be too naive. Otherwise, you would be slapped in the face by the cruel reality. You would find that others were not on the same channel as you.
What should Chen Jin do?
Should he hide on Haierfa and keep a low profile for a while? Hide until the limelight blows over.
It was completely unnecessary.
…
June 28th.
On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, there was a loud bang.
The cruel and merciless Saunders Capello, who was known as the "Drug Lord," had completely disappeared from this world.
At the same time, an important product launch by Xing Hai Technologies began.
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