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Chapter 587: Networking (8)

 The upper body is exposed, and the skin is somewhat fair. Under the light of the corridor, it looks as pale as a corpse that has been soaked in water. The bulging muscles are knotted and abnormally swollen. The blue blood vessels are all bulging.

, the swelling was like an exposed steam copper pipe, surrounding the man's body.

Cassia recognized him. He was the young man who accompanied Ietta not long ago. The elegant aristocratic atmosphere was gone, and his neat blond hair was scattered. His mouth was opened wide, and he gasped in the corridor as if he couldn't breathe.

In the air, my steps were very light and there was no sound when I stepped on the ground. The soft carpet played a big role at this time.

Seeing Cassia who happened to appear in the corridor, the man seemed to be facing a huge crisis. His shaky body was also propped up at this moment. He suddenly jumped in the air, rushed towards Cassia, and at the same time, he pulled out the cigarette hidden in his pants.

dagger.

The jet-black dagger did not reflect much light at all, and its traces quickly disappeared in the darker corridor.

When Cassia subconsciously pounced on the man, he had already pulled out his tactical knife. But the next moment, he hid the tactical knife under his clothes again.

The man rushed towards him, and Cassia directly opened his arms to hug his body, preventing him from falling in the corridor and making a loud sound. The dagger stabbing Cassia's neck finally lost all its power, and naturally missed Cassia.

West Asia's body was unable to cut through the shadows in the air.

He died while in mid-air. Cassia felt that the huge vitality in the man's body had passed away in the blink of an eye. When catching the body, Cassia did not forget to use a free hand to grab the dagger that was about to fall.

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The final attack had no power at all, it was just the last struggle before death. Cassia put down the body that died quickly. After seeing that there was no one else in the corridor, he carefully checked the man's body. Only then did he find a steel needle inserted into it.

At the back of his head, it was completely submerged, leaving only a very small part exposed. If it weren't for the weak light reflection, it would really be difficult to find this steel needle inside a head of golden hair of excellent quality.

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There were still slight signs of poisoning on the body. Cassia didn't know what kind of biological agent it was. After dragging the body to a dark place in the corridor, he could only take out a towel and wipe his hands for simple treatment.

After walking up to the fifteenth floor again, the slightest movement had completely disappeared. It was certain that the sound just now came from the body in the corridor. Cassia waited in front of the stairs for a while. Except for the lights that flickered on and off from time to time in the corridor,

Nothing has changed.

He then stepped forward, pretending to go to his room, and stepped into the corridor. The rooms belonging to Knox and his group were scattered on both sides, and there was only night-like tranquility. The small sound just now did not alarm them. It was a person.

Good news.

Not far away, a door opened quietly, revealing the same strange silence. Cassia stood there and waited for a while before moving over.

The rooms generally look the same, and the rooms in the tavern are indeed very beautifully decorated. And because of the nature of the business, most of them are in warm colors, which can give you a faint feeling of warmth in your heart just by looking at them.

After getting closer, Cassia heard an obvious gasping sound. The air also changed its smell at this time. Cassia couldn't help but think of the bulging blue blood vessels on the man's body just now, and immediately held her breath.

.The lights in the room were turned on, and Cassia took out a tactical knife and used it as a mirror to see what was going on inside.

The girl "Mao Mao" dressed up by Ieta is leaning on the bed, with a warm red face, which is now as white as a thin cloud in the sky. There is a lot of sweat on her forehead, and her breathing is far more intense than that of the man who died just now.

There is blood bleeding from the left shoulder, and the wound shows no signs of healing. It doesn't look like a knife wound, nor does it look like a wound opened by a sharp weapon. There is a very rough line, which looks like it was scratched open by something like a claw.<

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Feeling someone outside, Ieta, who had her eyes closed, opened her eyes and looked at the open door, catching a glimpse of bright metal.

"Ka,,,sia,,," she only had enough strength to say these words, and Ieta didn't even want to open her eyes now.

Cassia walked into the room. Under the warm light, there were indeed obvious signs of a fight.

"Leave here first," Iyeta said every word with intense breathing. Blood vessels gradually swelled outside the fabric on her body. Not only did the bleeding speed of the wound on her left shoulder not change due to time,

It gradually condensed with the passage of time, but it got faster and faster. Centered on the wound, a little lavender lines began to emerge, spreading towards Ieta's entire body.

After being stunned for a moment, Cassia walked over and picked up Iyeta's soft body. It was very heavy. Cassia estimated that it weighed four to five hundred kilograms, which was far from the standard weight for the first stage of the operation.

"Bao..." Iyeta breathed out with great difficulty. Cassia could feel the temperature contained in it, just like Iyeta's current body temperature. It was as hot as a lamp that had been turned on for a long time. The sweat on his forehead was quickly evaporated.
Picking up the handbag with a kitten pattern next to the bed, Cassia stepped out of the room in a few steps, gently closed the door with her foot, went downstairs, put Ieta on the bed in her room, and immediately went out.<

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Iyetta felt that her head was swollen and painful, and her body became very soft, as if she had a serious illness as described in the books, although she had never felt the feeling of being sick. She lay on the bed to rest for a while, and waited until she opened her eyes again.

With my eyes, I happened to see Cassia walking into the house carrying a body that was all white, and then threw the body into the bathroom on one side of the room.

At this moment, out of the air of the fifteenth floor room, Ieta's condition has recovered somewhat.

"Thank you. It was a big help. I put hallucinogens dissolved in the air in the room in advance. I thought there would be no problem, but an accident happened. The man's arm was very abnormal." Iyeta said, speaking.

There was no worry in her voice, and she took no precautions against Cassia, "But there are still things I need your help with."

"This thing?" Cassia shook the pocket syringe filled with light green liquid in her hand and asked, "The man only had this on him. The room has been searched, and I have processed the traces and eliminated most of them. The body still needs you.

Dispose of it yourself,"

Cassia walked into the bed and glanced at Iyeta's body. Her eyes were slightly deviated and she did not look directly at her. In the warm-colored room, even though there was a wound on her left shoulder, which destroyed the overall beauty, Iyeta lying on the bed was still there.

Very charming. There are courses on aristocratic etiquette in military schools, and this approach will appear more polite: "Do you want to use it?"

Iyeta shook his head: "No need. From what I know about this man, he is not someone who would carry an antidote with him. There is something in my small bag. I hope you can help me take it out."

Her body was unable to move for the time being. Iyetta felt a huge loss of strength just by moving her throat. The pain in her head began to be accompanied by dizziness. She closed her eyes to feel better. She sighed that she was lucky to have met someone she knew, otherwise she would

She didn’t know how to deal with the matter. This was the last one among the targets. The people sent by Hai did not follow her, because those people had a strong sense of belonging to the Hill family. Even if the target had not seen any of Hai’s men.

Face, but as a family famous for being assassins and agents, they naturally have their own unique way of identifying enemies and dangers.

There was a tingling sensation on the back of the hand, and the emergency resistance medicine was being transported from the head vein into the body. Iyetta gradually turned the rapid breathing into a long and deep breath. She originally thought that she would leave here immediately after her body recovered a little. But it was poisonous to the body.

The extent of the miscalculation was also due to overconfidence in her increasingly powerful self-healing and resistance abilities. While taking a deep breath, she passed out.

After Cassia took the resistance medicine, she was about to ask Iyetta, only to find that she had fallen asleep. Her face was still frighteningly white, and the situation did not improve immediately. There were two sedatives in the bag, and Cassia passed them both.

The cephalic vein entered Iyeta's body. I pushed Iyeta, and the corpse lying on the bed seemed to be breathing, without moving his eyes.

While waiting for Iyeta to wake up, Cassia remembered to take a towel from the bathroom to wipe the blood that was constantly flowing out of Iyeta's left shoulder. The purple lines on the wound were spreading rapidly. Seeing that Iyeta was still motionless, Cassia sighed.

After taking a breath, he took out his tactical knife and chipped away at the slightly corroded flesh and blood on the outside of the wound.


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