Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 129 New World

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 129 New World

On the roof of the building, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a conference room, a bald old man held a glass teacup filled with wolfberry in his hand and watched the scene of Ding Qing being taken away downstairs.

Seeing the two police cars driving away, he turned back with a smile and looked at Li Zhongjiu, who was sitting in the main chair of the conference room.

"Zhongjiu! Ding Qing was taken away by people from the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Li Zhongjiu put his legs on the long table in the conference room and leaned on Chairman Shi's spacious chair. Hearing the old man's words,

Li Zhongjiu didn't show how happy he was. He loosened his tie and rubbed his brows tiredly.

"Director Yang, how is the investigation of Chairman Shi's murderer going?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Director Yang's face under his bald head, and he quickly raised his tea cup to cover up his absence.

"No news yet!"

"Then investigate quickly!" Li Zhongjiu stood up, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and walked out of the conference room.

"By the way, we have to continue to trouble Director Yang about Ding Qing's matter and let him stay in the police station for a while longer!"

A man in a black suit pushed open the door of the conference room for Li Zhongjiu. Li Zhongjiu had just walked to the door and turned back to Director Yang in the conference room.

"No problem, I will notify the legal department!"

Director Yang smiled and nodded at Li Zhongjiu.

Bang! Director Yang was the only one left in the conference room.

"How about it?"

Director Yang took out a mobile phone from his suit pocket and placed it on the conference table.

A call was clearly showing on the phone screen.

He pressed the speakerphone, and the good-guy smile on his face became a little weird.

"Everyone is looking at the throne, but he is looking for a murderer. It's unlikely to be a big deal!"

"Zhongjiu is still too strong. If he takes over, what will he do to us old guys?

After being suppressed by Shi Dongchu for so long, do we still have to find a new mountain for ourselves?

I think Zhang Shouji is good, but there aren’t many people from the Imperial Sun faction supporting him now?

I think a president who has no real power should know how to respect his seniors!"

"Then I'll talk to President Zhang!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

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As the leading violent organization in South Korea, the Kinmen Group has always been under the surveillance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Especially after the assassination of Chairman Shi of the Kinmen Group, the police have been keeping a close eye on the Kinmen Group and deployed additional police forces to guard against large-scale violence.

New World Plan...

In an office of the Metropolitan Police Department, Section Chief Jiang, who brought Ding Qing back to the police station, had his feet on the desk, a stack of documents in one hand, and a cigarette between his lips in the other.

The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts and the whole room was filled with smoke.

Section Chief Jiang looked at Li Zicheng, who was wearing a police uniform, and frowned.

After a long while, he picked up the phone and called.

"Let's meet, let's meet at the same place!"

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Seoul, Yongsan Base.

This is where federal troops stationed in South Korea are stationed.

It is also the headquarters of the Federal Army Installation Management Command, Pacific Region.

The internal facilities of the base include several residential areas for military dependents, a large welfare club, sales department, restaurants, indoor and outdoor sports fields, swimming pools, miniature golf courses, hospitals, dental clinics, and Longshan Hotel.

Among them, Yongsan Hotel provides accommodation for federal army personnel, family members and visitors arriving in South Korea.

In the suite of Yongshan Hotel, the killer who had been hard to find by South Korea's black and white gangs was sitting on a wicker chair in front of the window, holding a phone in his hand.

Looking through the window at the Union soldiers coming and going outside the hotel.

"The boss has returned to New York. Okay, I'm almost at the end here. One of the target people has returned to Seoul. This time I will take away several leaders of the Golden Gate Group together!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

There was a knock on the door. Sloan hung up the phone vigilantly, slid his sleeve, and a pistol appeared in his palm.

Sloan listened to the regular knocking on the door and walked to the door...

"Hello, I'm Ziyun. Is there hot water in your room? I'll bring it to you!"

Sloan stood quietly for a while. After hearing clearly the breathing of only one person outside, he put the pistol in his sleeve again and opened the door.

The door opened, and standing outside was a pretty short-haired girl carrying a kettle.

"Hello, hot water for you!"

Sloan looked at the little girl in front of him. He had stayed at the Longshan Hotel for a few days, and this little girl was always serving him.

It is said that he is a high school student who came to New York to participate in some competition and work-study.

Sloan took the hot water bottle and took out a ten dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the girl as a tip.

The girl took the US dollars and bowed repeatedly to thank her.

Sloan just took a look and closed the door directly.

The moment the door closed, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the little girl outside.

As the most successful genetic experiment subject of the organization, Goo Ziyun defected from the organization more than ten years ago and lived an ordinary life for more than ten years.

Unfortunately, the tissue's genetic test subjects require mitigating agents to deal with the damage caused by brain overload.

Koo Ja-yoon is no exception. She learned from the doctor that she still has three months at most.

This was also the reason why she came to Seoul. After searching for a long time, she found a society that provided funds to the organization - the Golden Gate Group.

The reason why she targeted Sloan was because she saw the president of the Golden Gate Group die under Sloan's gun.

That was originally her goal, but unfortunately he beat her to it.

The organization has been conducting human experiments in the capital of South Korea for more than ten years. If there is no support from South Korea's top leaders, Koo Ziyun will not believe it.

This is Goo Ja-yoon's plan to drive away wolves and swallow tigers. She wants to use the power behind this killer to break open the organization's iron walnuts.

"Don't let me down!"

Through the door of the hotel, Koo Ja-yoon seemed to be able to see Sloan inside the door, with an expressionless smile on his face.

Returning to the living room, Sloan casually put the kettle aside.

He is not worried that people from the Kinmen Group and the South Korean Police Department will find this place.

Even if his whereabouts are exposed, which black and white forces in South Korea would dare to attack the federal military garrison in South Korea.

After all, this is the King of South Korea!

Jingle bell bell!

Sloan picked up the phone casually.

"Target No. 2 was taken to the police station?

Okay, I understand, then change the target and lock in target No. 3!"

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On the outskirts of Seoul, dense woods hide a large group of castles, which is a secret underground experimental base of the organization.

As the person in charge of the base, Dr. Bai, who has short blue shoulder-length hair, has just returned from the headquarters, but her face does not look very good.

Because of the particularity of the research, many foreign organizations are interested in their research results. It is not that there are no armed conflicts, but the organizations behind them are more powerful and have directly cut off many of the tentacles that have reached out.

Dr. Bai is not worried about any force taking advantage of her research results.

Stimulating the development of the brain, coupled with violent genes, and a strong body, it is a perfect killing machine.

This kind of research result cannot be rejected by any organization.

Being organized eliminates a lot of trouble.

But this time, the headquarters actually wanted to get rid of all the experimental subjects.

That was all her hard work.

The scar-faced man following her had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the facilities and personnel in the base unscrupulously.

"Dr. Bai, I heard that you found traces of that monster!"

Dr. Bai narrowed his eyes and asked, "Monster? What do you mean?"

"Of course it's the monster No. 1!" The scar-faced man exhaled a cloud of smoke: "Do you want me to deal with her? The headquarters has an order to destroy all experimental subjects!"

Dr. Bai fanned the smoke in front of him and looked at the scar-faced man sent by the headquarters in front of him:

"Mr. Cui, it's still early for the headquarters to tell you. If you have time, why not help me solve a problem first?"

"Trouble!?" Mr. Cui frowned.

Dr. Bai explained: "There is a Golden Gate Group here in Seoul, which has always funded our research, and we help them clean up their competitors.

Some time ago, the chairman of the Kinmen Group was assassinated, and several directors are vying for the chairman's position. If it is delayed for too long, there will be a gap in this year's research funding."

"So, Dr. Bai, what do you mean?"

Dr. Bai took out two photos and handed them back to Mr. Cui.

"Draw one, you get rid of him, and the remaining one will be the president of the Golden Gate Group!"

interesting,

The scars on Mr. Cui's face trembled with his grinning mouth, like a giant centipede coiled around his face.

He randomly drew one and turned it over,

Looking at the person in the photo, Mr. Cui took a heavy drag on his cigarette, threw half of the cigarette butt at his feet, and pinched it out.

"I'll do it now!"

Dr. Bai looked at the scarred man leading people away with a gloomy expression. At this moment, the door of the sealed laboratory behind her suddenly opened.

A boy with a handsome face, who looked like an aristocratic high school student, came out.

"Do you want me to deal with him?"

The noble prince smiled and pointed in the direction Mr. Cui left, making a knife sign on his neck with his finger.

Dr. Bai did not speak, but a cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared in the direction Mr. Cui was leaving.

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In the cool air, Li Zhongjiu walked into the elevator surrounded by several of his subordinates.

"Still no news about the murderer?"

In the elevator, Li Zhongjiu was a little irritable and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

The man next to him quickly lowered his head and replied: "Brother, not yet, our people are working hard to search!"

"Hurry up!"

Li Zhongjiu glared at his men, and then there was a ding and the elevator door opened.

The elevator has gone down to the underground garage.

Li Zhongjiu walked to his car with his younger brother, who had just opened the door.

A voice sounded in the underground garage.

"Are you Li Zhongjiu?"

Li Zhongjiu, who was just about to sit in the car, stopped and turned around.

In the underground garage where light and darkness alternate, several figures are slowly coming out of the shadows.

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a suit with a scar on the left side of his face.

"Who are you?"

Li Zhongjiu looked at the people in front of him and waved his hand to signal the younger brother behind him to be alert. Everyone took out their daggers one after another.

"Axi, I've been waiting for you for so long, you little bastard!"

The scar-faced middle-aged man cursed, pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Li Zhongjiu, and pulled the trigger.

"Pffffffffffff!"

The sound of the silenced pistol echoed in the underground garage. Li Zhongjiu rolled over and hid behind a black business car, watching helplessly as his men fell to the ground one by one.

If one of his men hadn't pushed him just now, he would have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Xiba, this is South Korea, not the Federation. Do killers just use guns now...

Who wants to kill him, Ding Qing, no, this is not his style of doing things, and this guy is still in the Metropolitan Police Department...

Zhang Shouji, is this a son of a bitch?

Xiba!

Li Zhongjiu listened to the footsteps of leather shoes getting closer and closer, and the dagger in his hand became tighter and tighter.

Years of experience in fighting in the underground world told him that it was useless to beg for mercy at this time. It was better to bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh with all his strength.

Cui Shengdao chewed gum, squatted down, and looked at Li Zhongjiu who was hiding behind the bunker. The scars on his face were like wriggling centipedes.

"Yeah, brat, don't waste my time. Come out and I'll give you a good time, or I'll crush your bones bit by bit!"

Li Zhongjiu turned his back to the car, breathed evenly, and tightened his grip on the dagger.

"Xiba!"

Cui Shengdao signaled, and the internal security guards of the two organizations walked around from both sides with guns in hand.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots were fired, and the two gunmen fell to the ground immediately. There was a trace of blood between their eyebrows, and the whole back of their heads was lifted up, revealing a patch of white.

Cui Shengdao trembled, squatted down, and huddled against the wheel of a car.

"Who?" Cui Shengdao asked sharply, and he was answered with precise shots.

The bullets from the 7.62-caliber sniper rifle accurately penetrated the thin vehicle skin, killing the two organization security guards on the spot.

Cui Shengdao rolled awkwardly among the vehicles, dodging the pursuit of fatal bullets.

"Bang!"

Li Zhongjiu thought reinforcements were coming, and just as he was about to get up, a rifle bullet penetrated his thigh directly.

"Ah! Xiba!"

Li Zhongjiu resisted the severe pain and huddled behind the hub of the business car beside him, gritted his teeth and cursed.

Xiba, there are actually two groups of people who want to kill him.

Cui Shengdao was a little embarrassed dodging the bullets fired from outside.

As the first-generation experimental subject of the organization, Cui Shengdao has undergone brain modification, and he can be regarded as a semi-supernatural person. His skills, marksmanship, and consciousness are not inferior to those of top special forces.

Unfortunately, he was facing two top assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood.

Although they couldn't do ultra-long-range sniping, they used two sniper rifles to force Cui Shengdao into a desperate situation.

"Doctor, I need support..."

Not caring about Li Zhongjiu, Cui Shengdao jumped into a commercial vehicle, started the car, and fled.

Xiba! Through the rearview mirror, Cui Shengdao looked at the cars that were clinging to each other. He called Dr. Bai and stepped on the accelerator.

As for whether he will bring enemies into the base, Cui Shengdao is confident that he can completely annihilate these bastards with the force and monsters in the base.

In this regard, not only Cui Shengdao is confident, but Dr. Bai is also very confident.

Confidence in her experimental subjects.

The two groups of people chased each other, and behind them, a hooded girl was quietly following them on a motorcycle.

The organization is located at the Castle Base in the outskirts of New York.

Dozens of organized gunmen stood ready.

(End of chapter)