The personal security of the beautiful president
Chapter 401 Phantom Organization
"Ah!" Meng Caiyan couldn't help screaming when she saw the human skin mask torn from her nephew's face.
"Hush!" Ding Zhe hastily made a gesture to silence Meng Caiyan.
Then gradually exert force.
In the end, the human skin mask was completely torn off the fake Meng Yangzhou's face.
What finally appeared was a man with high cheekbones, sharp eyes like a falcon, and a very sinister face.
Where is Meng Yangzhou's baby face!
"Here, who is this?"
Meng Caiyan screamed, "Where is my nephew?"
"Okay, big sister." Ding Zhe put the human skin mask aside, and said at the same time: "Go outside and take care of those big bosses in the entertainment industry. I will interrogate this man. By the way, they got your nephew. where it goes."
"Those big shots in the entertainment industry outside?" Meng Caiyan was taken aback.
"Yes, I promised Liu Ruotong that tomorrow she will be very popular." Ding Zhe was there.
"Good good!"
Meng Caiyan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she forcibly calmed down after hearing Ding Zhe's words.
Then he turned and walked out of the small room.
The moment she went out, she looked back at Ding Zhe: "Tell me immediately if there is news about my nephew."
"Go!"
Ding Zhe waved his hand.
Meng Caiyan left.
But here, Ding Zhe took out the silver needle from his arms and stabbed the fake Meng Yangzhou twice.
The latter woke up immediately, and then looked at Ding Zhe angrily: "Boy, you treat me like this, you will regret it, on behalf of the Meng family..."
Halfway through speaking, he froze.
Because Ding Zhe brought a mirror from the room and stood it directly in front of him.
Looking at the bloody cheek in the mirror, the man immediately froze.
Then he turned around and glared at Ding Zhe: "You ruined the organization's good deeds, and the organization will not let you go...uh..."
Halfway through the speech, the man curled up and screamed.
It turned out that Ding Zhe had already stabbed the silver needle directly into his body, and at the same time said with a smile: "Okay, answer my question, you will suffer less. The first question, where did the real Meng Yangzhou go?"
"Second question, what organization do you belong to!"
"Impossible, I won't say, my life has already been sold to the organization, it's up to me to kill or kill."
The blood dripped down the man's cheek.
The two eyes looked at Ding Zhe like a ghost.
"Don't say it." Ding Zhe pulled out the silver needle and stabbed it on the tip of his finger.
one!
two!
three.
……
Sweat and blood mixed together on the man's painful cheeks, and finally he couldn't help but say: "I, I said..."
"It should have been like this earlier." Ding Zhe sneered, and then pulled out a few silver needles.
"I, I belong to an organization called Que Qian Huan. The Qian Huan organization is a mysterious organization composed of several hidden families against the family's hidden order. My code name is Qian Huan 0013. I have a secret in the suburbs of Ninghai City. Branches...uh!"
Speaking of this, here, this man named Qianhuan 0013 suddenly had his eyes popped out, blood gushed out of his mouth crazily, and immediately exploded to death.
"Damn!"
Ding Zhe reached out and wiped the pulse of Qianhuan 0013, and then let out a long sigh.
It turns out that there is a kind of nerve bomb buried in Qianhuan 0013's body.
Ding Zhe estimated that the setting of this bomb is that once the human skin mask is torn off, it will detonate after a while.
Moreover, this detonation is autonomously controlled.
In other words, even Qianhuan 0013 himself didn't know.
It can be seen that this organization has strict control over its subordinates.
Seeing Qian Huan 0013 die beside him, Ding Zhe was helpless.
Who knows, suddenly at this moment, Didi!
A few soft sounds came from Qianhuan 0013's body.
Ding Zhe was taken aback.
He hurriedly reached out to look through it, but he took out a very strange mobile phone from his arms.
This phone turned out to be an old phone.
But it requires fingerprint to boot.
It is also a wonderful thing to combine the fingerprint boot technology with the old machine.
Following this, Ding Zhe hastily took Qian Huan 0013's hand.
Well, there are a few fingerprints on my fingers, which have been somewhat ruined by myself.
There are a few more.
However, at this moment, the fingerprints on these fingers are also melting a little bit.
Obviously, these are the human nerve bombs at work.
The purpose is to prevent leaks.
The power of this Thousand Illusions organization can be seen.
Seeing this scene, Ding Zhe took out the dagger and cut off Qian Huan's finger.
And after the finger was cut off, the fingerprint stopped melting.
Next, Ding Zhe experimented one by one.
God is so pitiful, in the end when he experimented with the last complete, right thumb, the phone screen was unlocked.
While turning on the screen, Ding Zhe saw that there was only a small program called Qianhuan inside.
During entry, there is only a simple dialog box.
At this moment, the message inside is as follows: 0013, have you dealt with the big star Liu Ruotong?
Ding Zhe was taken aback, and hurriedly replied to the message: Liu Ruotong has been stabilized by secular methods, and now she is mine.
"Very good, if the organization can get Liu Ruotong, I will give you a first credit."
Ding Zhe quickly flipped through the above chat records, and then imitated Qian Huan 0013's tone and replied: "Thank you, master, for your appreciation."
"You follow Liu Ruotong first, and wait for our next order." The man called the master said.
"But you want to kill the blood draw?" Ding Zhe asked.
"Bastard." The person's text came from the applet: "There is no resource among tens of millions of people like Liu Ruotong. How can we kill her? We want to live. As long as she lives, she can become a member of our Thousand Fantasy Organization." The blood treasury provides us with a steady stream of cultivation resources!"
"I understand, master." Ding Zhe replied.
"That's it." The master ended the chat.
Ding Zhe sat there thinking for a while.
He originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the real Meng Yangzhou, but he estimated that as soon as he asked, the other party would immediately understand that there was something wrong with Qianhuan 0013.
At that time, the only precious clue will be broken.
However, the chat records in the Thousand Fantasy applet gave him unbelievable associations.
At the moment, he hurriedly flipped through the chat records bit by bit.
Finally, he finally found traces of the real Meng Yangzhou inside.
It turned out that just after Qianhuan 0013 successfully impersonated Mengyangzhou, the real Mengyangzhou was mysteriously transferred.
However, the location is unknown, the above only said that the handover was in a secret base in the outskirts.
"Ok!"
Seeing this, Ding Zhe let out a sigh of relief!
"Hush!" Ding Zhe hastily made a gesture to silence Meng Caiyan.
Then gradually exert force.
In the end, the human skin mask was completely torn off the fake Meng Yangzhou's face.
What finally appeared was a man with high cheekbones, sharp eyes like a falcon, and a very sinister face.
Where is Meng Yangzhou's baby face!
"Here, who is this?"
Meng Caiyan screamed, "Where is my nephew?"
"Okay, big sister." Ding Zhe put the human skin mask aside, and said at the same time: "Go outside and take care of those big bosses in the entertainment industry. I will interrogate this man. By the way, they got your nephew. where it goes."
"Those big shots in the entertainment industry outside?" Meng Caiyan was taken aback.
"Yes, I promised Liu Ruotong that tomorrow she will be very popular." Ding Zhe was there.
"Good good!"
Meng Caiyan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she forcibly calmed down after hearing Ding Zhe's words.
Then he turned and walked out of the small room.
The moment she went out, she looked back at Ding Zhe: "Tell me immediately if there is news about my nephew."
"Go!"
Ding Zhe waved his hand.
Meng Caiyan left.
But here, Ding Zhe took out the silver needle from his arms and stabbed the fake Meng Yangzhou twice.
The latter woke up immediately, and then looked at Ding Zhe angrily: "Boy, you treat me like this, you will regret it, on behalf of the Meng family..."
Halfway through speaking, he froze.
Because Ding Zhe brought a mirror from the room and stood it directly in front of him.
Looking at the bloody cheek in the mirror, the man immediately froze.
Then he turned around and glared at Ding Zhe: "You ruined the organization's good deeds, and the organization will not let you go...uh..."
Halfway through the speech, the man curled up and screamed.
It turned out that Ding Zhe had already stabbed the silver needle directly into his body, and at the same time said with a smile: "Okay, answer my question, you will suffer less. The first question, where did the real Meng Yangzhou go?"
"Second question, what organization do you belong to!"
"Impossible, I won't say, my life has already been sold to the organization, it's up to me to kill or kill."
The blood dripped down the man's cheek.
The two eyes looked at Ding Zhe like a ghost.
"Don't say it." Ding Zhe pulled out the silver needle and stabbed it on the tip of his finger.
one!
two!
three.
……
Sweat and blood mixed together on the man's painful cheeks, and finally he couldn't help but say: "I, I said..."
"It should have been like this earlier." Ding Zhe sneered, and then pulled out a few silver needles.
"I, I belong to an organization called Que Qian Huan. The Qian Huan organization is a mysterious organization composed of several hidden families against the family's hidden order. My code name is Qian Huan 0013. I have a secret in the suburbs of Ninghai City. Branches...uh!"
Speaking of this, here, this man named Qianhuan 0013 suddenly had his eyes popped out, blood gushed out of his mouth crazily, and immediately exploded to death.
"Damn!"
Ding Zhe reached out and wiped the pulse of Qianhuan 0013, and then let out a long sigh.
It turns out that there is a kind of nerve bomb buried in Qianhuan 0013's body.
Ding Zhe estimated that the setting of this bomb is that once the human skin mask is torn off, it will detonate after a while.
Moreover, this detonation is autonomously controlled.
In other words, even Qianhuan 0013 himself didn't know.
It can be seen that this organization has strict control over its subordinates.
Seeing Qian Huan 0013 die beside him, Ding Zhe was helpless.
Who knows, suddenly at this moment, Didi!
A few soft sounds came from Qianhuan 0013's body.
Ding Zhe was taken aback.
He hurriedly reached out to look through it, but he took out a very strange mobile phone from his arms.
This phone turned out to be an old phone.
But it requires fingerprint to boot.
It is also a wonderful thing to combine the fingerprint boot technology with the old machine.
Following this, Ding Zhe hastily took Qian Huan 0013's hand.
Well, there are a few fingerprints on my fingers, which have been somewhat ruined by myself.
There are a few more.
However, at this moment, the fingerprints on these fingers are also melting a little bit.
Obviously, these are the human nerve bombs at work.
The purpose is to prevent leaks.
The power of this Thousand Illusions organization can be seen.
Seeing this scene, Ding Zhe took out the dagger and cut off Qian Huan's finger.
And after the finger was cut off, the fingerprint stopped melting.
Next, Ding Zhe experimented one by one.
God is so pitiful, in the end when he experimented with the last complete, right thumb, the phone screen was unlocked.
While turning on the screen, Ding Zhe saw that there was only a small program called Qianhuan inside.
During entry, there is only a simple dialog box.
At this moment, the message inside is as follows: 0013, have you dealt with the big star Liu Ruotong?
Ding Zhe was taken aback, and hurriedly replied to the message: Liu Ruotong has been stabilized by secular methods, and now she is mine.
"Very good, if the organization can get Liu Ruotong, I will give you a first credit."
Ding Zhe quickly flipped through the above chat records, and then imitated Qian Huan 0013's tone and replied: "Thank you, master, for your appreciation."
"You follow Liu Ruotong first, and wait for our next order." The man called the master said.
"But you want to kill the blood draw?" Ding Zhe asked.
"Bastard." The person's text came from the applet: "There is no resource among tens of millions of people like Liu Ruotong. How can we kill her? We want to live. As long as she lives, she can become a member of our Thousand Fantasy Organization." The blood treasury provides us with a steady stream of cultivation resources!"
"I understand, master." Ding Zhe replied.
"That's it." The master ended the chat.
Ding Zhe sat there thinking for a while.
He originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the real Meng Yangzhou, but he estimated that as soon as he asked, the other party would immediately understand that there was something wrong with Qianhuan 0013.
At that time, the only precious clue will be broken.
However, the chat records in the Thousand Fantasy applet gave him unbelievable associations.
At the moment, he hurriedly flipped through the chat records bit by bit.
Finally, he finally found traces of the real Meng Yangzhou inside.
It turned out that just after Qianhuan 0013 successfully impersonated Mengyangzhou, the real Mengyangzhou was mysteriously transferred.
However, the location is unknown, the above only said that the handover was in a secret base in the outskirts.
"Ok!"
Seeing this, Ding Zhe let out a sigh of relief!
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