Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 1625

Finally, he found clues from the surveillance camera. After entering the ward, a doctor pushed the potion truck out.

Since then, Wang Yingjun has disappeared.

It was obvious that Wang Yingjun was pushed away by hiding in the potion truck.

"Damn it!" Kong Dehao, who received this news, was so angry that his face swelled up.

But doing this is useless. Without Wang Yingjun as a bargaining chip, he lost the last opportunity to threaten Jiang Zhihao.

All we can do now is to find as many people as possible to protect him.

All the people of all religions and ranks were called by Kong Dehao, hoping to use this to shock Jiang Zhihao and prevent him from doing anything randomly.

Near the Kong family mansion, there were all kinds of vehicles and the sound of people was filled with people.

Kong Dehao did not talk about this to anyone and came to treat him in the name of a charity banquet.

Although the people who came here felt that there were too many bodyguards and idle people nearby, they didn't think too much about it.

After all, Kong Dehao has a special identity. Even if he thinks something is wrong, no one dares not to give him face.

At this time, Jiang Zhihao sat there bored in the abandoned factory, watching the masked man stacking the bodies.

Then, a small bottle was taken out from the hidden bag in his arms.

The bottle was filled with some gray powder, poured onto the corpse, and soon exuded a pungent smell.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies melted quickly and eventually turned into a pool of pus that could not be seen. Even with the most advanced scientific instruments, nothing could be detected from it.

Both DNA and biometrics were completely destroyed.

The emergence of this kind of thing gave Jiang Zhihao a deeper understanding of the strength of that organization.

If you don’t lick blood from a knife all year round and kill people like numb, how could you carry such things with you?

After dealing with all this, the masked man walked to Jiang Zhihao and sat down, asking, "Are you really not afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Zhihao said with a relaxed look on his face: "For you, I live, there are only benefits and no harm. Your leader is very clear about this, so he sent you to protect me secretly, so why should you be afraid? No matter you are a butcher or something, it is harmless to me."

The masked man looked at him and after a while, he took off the mask on his face, revealing the face with at least three scary scars.

"The person who sees this face is either a dead person or a person himself." The masked man said, "You have already gotten on the boat and can't get off. Our organization is not popular all over the world. If people know your existence, it is likely to cause you a lot of trouble."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you said that you will either die or sit on the same boat as you. Do I have any choice?" Jiang Zhihao smiled and said, "Besides, I think your boat is quite interesting, and there is nothing wrong with it when you sit on it."

The masked man looked at him and didn't say anything for a long time.

Although he could not see any strange expression on his face, he was always surprised.

For many years, it’s not that no one has tried to get into the organization, but no one has ever been as casual as Jiang Zhihao.

He seemed to have really grasped everything and was full of confidence.

Such people are either extremely stupid or truly extraordinary.

At this time, the masked man's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and answered it, and a ruthless voice came from inside: "Let him answer the phone."