"Are you the employer Cat calls you?" Nightmare said in a positive tone.
The main body had already been transported to Ming Zeye in Japan. The puppet he controlled walked towards the nightmare step by step and stopped five meters away from him.
"Um."
"What is your purpose?" Nightmare asked meaningless questions, stalling for time, reaching into his pocket with his left hand and finding his cell phone.
No matter how dangerous Cat is, he is just a killer who gets paid to do things, but Paradise Lost is different.
This is a transnational criminal organization that suddenly appeared two years ago. Every operation causes large-scale casualties, and its whereabouts and purpose are unknown. It seems that it kills just for the sake of killing.
ICPO sent undercover agents many times, but no one survived more than a month.
According to the news from the intelligence officer before his death, Lost Paradise will hold a carnival every other month. All those who have just joined Lost Paradise must participate, and then start killing each other. Only those who survive are worthy of climbing up.
Once he joins Paradise Lost, he will have no way out.
A childish voice suddenly interrupted his movements.
"Dad, Grandpa Dean sent me to a new hospital. Remember to come back early to see me."
"Jenta!" Nightmare heard the voice of his only son, and his eyes under the mask suddenly opened.
Ming Zeye threw away the recording pen in his hand and said in a calm tone: "Your answer."
Nightmare's calmness was completely broken, and he shouted emotionally: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"You have three seconds to consider the question I just asked." Ming Zeye said coldly.
"I'll join!" Nightmare gritted her teeth: "As long as you don't hurt Kenta."
"Your son is now receiving the best treatment." Ming Zeye raised his hand, and a pure white card appeared between his fingers: "On it is the contact information. You also understand what to do."
The sound of helicopters circling in the sky grew closer.
The pure white card fell to the ground, and Ming Zeye's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Nightmare stepped forward and picked up the card, pinched the card with white fingers, and put it against his chest.
Kenta...
He took off the mask that belonged to the nightmare of a transnational criminal and turned back into the stern-faced ICPO gold medal investigator.
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The next afternoon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and most people on the street put on cool summer clothes. Ming Zeye, who was wearing a black windbreaker, looked out of place in the crowd.
Mingze arrived at a remote pet shop at night. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nagasawa Yalioko lying lazily on a chair and covering her face with a book.
"How's the situation over there with Nightmare?"
Hearing Ming Zeye's cold voice, Nagasawa Balioko remained motionless and said decadently: "You really don't treat me as a human being. I just finished my task yesterday, can't you let me take a break? "
Nagasawa Yaryoko complained casually and then reported the nightmare situation: "Jack Connery directly invoked his privileges after failing to capture Cat last night. He flew to Japan that night and should be arriving soon."
As she said that, she took off the book covering her face and looked at Ming Zeye with slightly bright eyes: "Speaking of where did you get the information that Nightmare's true identity is a member of ICPO? The investigator who has been responsible for hunting Nightmare actually It’s the Nightmare himself, who would have thought?”
"Sooner or later you will die of your curiosity." Ming Zeye said coldly.
Nagasawa Yaryoko touched the doll on her chest through her clothes and said teasingly: "Isn't this boss covered by you?" The doll is a surveillance and a kind of protection.
Ming Zeye sneered: "When you die, I will collect your body."
"It's so cruel. After all, I have worked for you for so many years in vain." Nagasawa Balioko blinked and joked: "I can't work for you if I die."
Although she said this, she knew very well that what Ming Zeye said was true. This guy didn't care about anyone's life or death at all. She had never even seen a trace of empathy for human beings in him.
Mingze Ye glanced at Nagasawa Balioko indifferently. This woman really dared to say that she had made a lot of money just by cheating.
"Monitor all of Nightmare's actions and don't let his identity be exposed. He is still useful." A coldness flashed in Ming Zeye's eyes. The world he lived in in his previous life, ICPO, had many undercover agents around him.
"Don't worry, you know my abilities." Nagasawa Yalioko took out the doll from under her collar, squeezed it gently, and said softly: "And haven't you been watching us all the time?" Sight, this ability, is almost like a god.
However, in Mingzeye's words, it would be more appropriate to call him a devil.
After Ming Zeye finished the task, he put on the face and clothes of his natal doll and drove to a remote research institute.
In the laboratory, a red-haired girl was holding a bottle of blue reagent and shaking it gently.
The red-haired girl stopped what she was doing, looked at Ming Zeye, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's rare to see you here."
Her eyes lingered on the pair of closed white wings that covered Ming Zeye's eyes for a while, and she asked with gloating: "Did you blind your eyes?"
Mingzeye crossed the wings with his fingers and said, "This is a decoration."
The red-haired girl squinted her eyes and looked at the angel doll hanging on Ming Zeye's chest with her hands clasped together and her eyes open in prayer. She slightly curled her lips: "I see. It seems you have found your inheritance."
"Hongzi, have you finished the research?" Ming Zeye asked.
"Now." Koizumi Anko shook the blue reagent in her hand, "This is it. I fused the positioning chip with the magic potion. When injected into the human body, it will blend into the blood and will not be detected by those modern instruments."
“How much can you produce now?”
"It's hard to say. It's hard to find the magic potion in the Age of Ending Law. The potion required for this potion is quite special. It depends on the skills of your men." Koizumi Anko said casually.
She and Mingze Yeben just have a cooperative relationship. She researches new products for him and he provides her with various resources. Unless it's potion research that interests her, she won't pay for potions out of her own pocket.
Ming Zeye said a cold "hmm" and asked, "How is Chris's magic learning going?"
"His talent is not as good as mine, and he can't learn much magic."
A dark glint flashed in Mingzeye's eyes, it was almost time, and it was time for Chris to go to Didan High School.
"Teaching is cancelled, and I will handle the transfer procedures for Chris."
"Transfer school? Where do you want to transfer him?" Koizumi Hongzi asked.
"Didan High School." Ming Zeye didn't hide anything from Koizumi Hongzi. Anyway, if she wanted to know something, she could always use that magic mirror to find out.
Hearing this, Koizumi Hongzi frowned. Isn't that the territory of the Demon of Light? What on earth does this guy want to do?
"Why did you transfer Chris there specifically?"
"Why don't you ask about your magic mirror?" With these words, Ming Zeye turned around and left the research institute.
