Chapter 506: Resurrection from the Dead "It's better to have plastic surgery. It's annoying to see his face. It's better to make him look like Leonardo 3f DiCaprio. It will be much more pleasing to the eye."
With a smile on his face, Wolide flew over and blocked the doctor's retreat with his sword.
Faced with the attack from two masters, the doctor showed no fear. He took a step sideways and looked at Wo Lide coldly.
"I'm a surgeon, not a plastic surgeon."
Ye Feng had no contact with the doctor and did not want to waste time talking to him at this time. "Where is Earl Donald? Where is he?"
"I don't know." The doctor's answer was simple and straightforward, and then a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If you can't find him, you will never find him."
The figures were shaking, and Van Gogh and the Buddha brothers and sisters came one after another, surrounding the doctor.
"With the five masters here, you can't run away. Doctor, stop resisting and surrender. Hurry up and surrender."
Van Gogh, standing at the outermost edge, looked like he was about to go to war, with his sleeves rolled up in an exaggerated way.
The doctor sneered and looked contemptuously. "You are a painter who is not doing your job properly, but you can still be called a master."
Van Gogh didn't take him seriously at all. Van Gogh was so angry that he almost turned his back on him, pulled out the antique dagger inlaid with gold and jade, and shouted.
"Come on, Doctor Blackheart, let's have a try and see who's knife is faster."
The slogans were loud and earth-shattering, but Van Gogh's feet were as steady as a rock.
It's just a matter of pulling a tiger's skin to make a big statement. The upstarts know better than anyone how much they have.
The scene became a bit funny, and Wo Li De couldn't help but laugh and joked.
"A profiteer and a black-hearted doctor, you two should compete to see who is more evil."
"Of course he is darker. Isn't the purpose of wearing a white coat to hide his black heart?"
The Buddha smiled and shook his head, stepped forward and shouted the Buddha's name.
"We are all of the same mind, don't always fight each other. As long as you tell the whereabouts of Earl Donald, we will let you go."
"I won't tell you." The doctor's face became extremely solemn, and he scanned the killers one by one. His right hand holding the scalpel trembled slightly. There seemed to be something in his heart that made him afraid, making him hesitate, and made him hesitate.
He struggled with it.
"Doctor, we traveled through the dark world in the past. Although we have never met each other, we have known each other for a long time. Do you want to be like other colleagues..."
"Stop talking, I have made up my mind." The doctor interrupted the Buddha and stared up at the bright starry sky.
"I recall that when I was young, my family was in ruins and I was living on the street. Fortunately, my benefactor rescued me and helped me complete my studies, which enabled me to achieve the fame I have today. Everything I have now was given to me by him. Every drop of grace should be appreciated.
The gushing spring reciprocates..."
An ominous premonition came to mind, and Ye Feng was about to stop him when a cold light shone and the doctor had already inserted the scalpel into his heart.
Yin Hong's blood spurted out along the narrow incision. The doctor slowly lowered his head and looked at the scalpel that had penetrated the heart. A faint smile appeared on his pale face. The smile was quiet and desolate, with a bit of tragedy.
, with some relief.
"I miss my old life very much. Although I was poor at that time...but...it was really...very free..."
The doctor is dead. This legendary killer who is both good and evil finally solved the knot in his heart before he died.
The doctor was relieved, but everyone was extremely depressed. The doctor's suicide interrupted the clues again.
The sound of wheels sounded, and officials from the National Security Bureau and members of the Sikkim Royal Guard drove to the scene. Ye Feng sighed and told the captain of the guard to bury the doctor safely, and then led the killers towards the apartment building.
Bernheim died, neatly killed on his bed by the doctor.
It was exactly as expected, but the fire standing next to the corpse was uncertain.
"Boss, I suspect that the British intelligence agency is also involved in this conspiracy."
"What." Zhang Jianguo, who had just climbed the stairs, was shocked, and then immediately shook his head in denial. "Impossible, absolutely impossible, England is also a member of the anti-hot money alliance. Unless the English government has lost its mind, how can they spend money to suppress it?
The stock market, while providing financial support to the stock market. This is simply a joke and absolutely impossible."
"I'm not kidding." Liehuo's tone was extremely firm, and he pointed at the body on the bed. "His name is not Bernheim, and he is not French. He is English, his name is Carrick, and he is a member of the English MI5
intelligence officer."
"Carrick." Zhang Jianguo became even more surprised. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He stared at the corpse on the bed with wide eyes for a while, then wiped the sweat and shook his head. "Little brother, are you?
Mistaken admission, Carrick died five years ago."
The captain of the Sikkim royal guard who came later also denied it repeatedly. "He is Teacher Bernheim. The eldest prince appointed him as a private tutor four years ago. I personally applied for his Sikkim passport. Bernheim previously lived in Nepal."
The capital, Kathmandu, uses French passports, and we have carefully reviewed these documents."
"Don't take those things seriously. Things made by masters are more real than real ones."
Van Gogh smiled and patted the captain of the guard on the shoulder, then raised his right hand and indulged himself in the chandelier.
"Documents can be forged, but how can a dead person come back to life?" Zhang Jianguo looked at the captain of the guard and continued. "Captain Tashi, in the autumn of five years ago, a fire broke out in a house on the outskirts of Gangtok, and two people were burned to death.
Foreigner, I wonder if you still remember this."
"Five years ago...in the autumn..." Captain Tashi slapped his forehead and said. "Well, now that I think about it, two foreign tourists did die in the fire. Later, the England International Travel Company even sent people to Gangtok.
To investigate the matter, I was responsible for receiving them at the time. After confirming the identity of the deceased, they took away the two burnt corpses."
Zhang Jianguo laughed. "The two deceased were not tourists, and those people were not from any travel company. They were agents of England's MI5. As for the identities of the two deceased, one of them was a traitor from MI5.
, the other person was sent by MI5 to hunt down the traitors.
"Ah." Captain Tashi was stunned. As the captain of the royal guard, he thought this was just an accidental fire. He felt that he had seriously neglected his duty.
"Deputy Director Zhang, how do you know these secrets?"
Faced with Captain Tashi's inquiry, Zhang Jianguo smiled extremely proudly. After learning about the secret channel, it was a secret among secrets, and Zhang Jianguo would naturally not reveal it. However, Zhang Jianguo did not hide the past incident five years ago.
"Carrick is a senior official of England's MI5. He is well aware of all England's military deployments around the world. But such a major general officer could not resist the temptation of money and became a traitor. He passed on a large amount of top-secret intelligence
It was leaked to Russia. Later, MI5 discovered that his private life was extremely extravagant and became suspicious of him. Five years ago, during an intelligence transaction, Carrick and his contact were caught by MI5 agents.
The two sides exchanged fire in the coffee shop, and the contact person was killed. Carrick took advantage of the chaos to escape from the coffee shop, and then fled England in a hurry. However, Russia refused to admit that Carrick was a Russian intelligence agency out of its own interests.
He was unwilling to work and was unwilling to provide political asylum to Carrick. In desperation, Carrick could only avoid being pursued by MI5 like a headless fly. In the end, Carrick was killed by an agent of MI5.
Bodies were also burned on the outskirts of Gangtok."
After listening to the story of England's MI5 rape, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a person.
Could it be that this Carrick is the English traitor who was assassinated by the earl that Ning Qianqian mentioned.
However, Ning Qianqian did not mention the traitor's name at that time.
"Deputy Director Zhang, were there any other traitors killed by the British intelligence agency five years ago?"
"There are so many traitors. Just one traitor like Carrick is enough to keep the English government busy. All England's military deployments around the world have to be overturned and reset. If there are a few more traitors, the English government won't have to be busy.
Besides, I can't even wipe my butt."
Carrick is not dead, so who is that burnt corpse?
In the past killer rankings, the Count ranked fourth. With his skills, he shouldn't be able to deal with even a middle-aged agent.
If the count is not dead, who is the charred corpse?
If the count was not dead, then why did he suddenly disappear from the dark world.
Since five years ago, there has been no news about the Count in the Dark World. What has he been doing in the past five years? Is he living in seclusion somewhere, or...
Ye Feng's head was a little confused and he couldn't figure it out.
"He is Carrick." Liehuo, who had been silent all this time, spoke again. "Even if he turns into ashes, I will still recognize him."
Li Huo's face was extremely serious, not joking, and Zhang Jianguo was dubious.
"Little brother, how can you be sure that he is Carrick?"
"These idiots in MI5 actually promoted a traitor to the rank of major general. They are really blind and extremely stupid."
Liehuo sat down on the sofa, pointed at the body on the bed and said, "When I met this bastard, he was just a major."
Agni is a soldier who belongs to the Special Boat Unit of the Royal Navy of England. The Special Boat Unit is a special force with a long history and is famous for its strict selection and superb skills of its members. Agni is a special operations frogman in the Boat Unit.
, and also served as the leader of an action team. Originally, Liehuo should have a good future in the army, but during a hostage rescue operation, due to a command error by his superiors, the operation failed. Faced with overwhelming pressure from the government and the opposition, Liehuo
Being used as a scapegoat by politicians who shirked their responsibilities, he was demoted from a front-line combatant to a logistics base and became a chef in the base restaurant.
After working as a fire-headed soldier for half a year, a drunken officer had a dispute with Liehuo. He was already sulking, and now he was pointed at his nose and scolded. Liehuo couldn't bear it and beat the drunken officer. That's it.
, Li Huo's military career was over, and he became a killer as a last resort due to the need to make a living.
"Back then, I beat up the drunken officer who was making trouble for no reason, and the military intelligence department sent people to the base restaurant to investigate. I thought they would give me justice, but I didn't expect these guys to protect me. Not only did they favor the drunken officer, they also ordered me to intentionally beat my boss.
Then I was expelled from the military and didn't even get a penny of retirement pay. The investigator sent by the military intelligence department was Carrick, who was still a major at the time. Huh, this arrogant guy, I can't see his ugly face.
I still remember it clearly now."
"After I left the army, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, so I secretly collected information about Carrick, hoping for an opportunity to take revenge on him. Later, I became imaginative in the dark world, and my life regained its luster, which also allowed me to find a new life.
Target, so I slowly forgot about these unpleasant past events." Liehuo sighed and continued. "Although he has grown a big beard, is fatter and darker, his facial contours have not changed much from before.
He has triangular eyes, rosacea, and a small black mole under his earlobe. In addition, the information I collected shows that Carrick was injured in his left arm when he joined the army in his early years. I have just examined his body and there is indeed a wound on his left arm.
There was a gunshot wound.”
Hearing this, Zhang Jianguo couldn't help but take a breath and ordered his men to check Carrick's body immediately.
It had been dead for a long time, and the body had lost its color, and the scars were clearly visible on the pale left arm.