Finally, clues were found from the surveillance. After a doctor entered the ward, he came out pushing a medicine cart.
Since then, Wang Yingjun has disappeared.
Obviously, Wang Yingjun was hidden in the potion cart and pushed away.
"Damn it!" Kong Dehao got the news and was so angry that his men's faces were swollen.
But doing so was of no avail. Without Wang Yingjun as a bargaining chip, he lost his last chance to threaten Jiang Zhihao.
All that can be done now is to find as many people as possible to protect him.
People from all walks of life were summoned by Kong Dehao, hoping to frighten Jiang Zhihao so that he would not dare to act recklessly.
Near the Kong family mansion, there were many vehicles parked and there was a lot of people.
Kong Dehao did not tell anyone about this incident and treated him in the name of a charity banquet.
People who came here felt that the nearby bodyguards and idle people were waiting too much, but they didn't think too much about it.
After all, Kong Dehao has a special status. Even if he feels something is wrong, no one dares to deny him face.
In the abandoned factory at this time, Jiang Zhihao was sitting there bored, watching the masked man stacking corpses one after another.
Then, a small bottle was taken out from the hidden pocket in his arms.
There was some gray powder in the bottle, which was poured on the body and soon gave off a pungent smell.
Immediately afterwards, the corpses melted rapidly, and finally turned into a pool of invisible pus. Even with the most advanced scientific instruments, nothing related to humans could be detected from it.
Both DNA and biological characteristics have been completely destroyed.
The emergence of this kind of thing gave Jiang Zhihao a deeper understanding of the power of that organization.
If he wasn't licking blood from his knife all the time and killing people like hemp, why would he carry something like this with him?
After dealing with all this, the masked man walked to sit next to Jiang Zhihao and asked: "Are you really not afraid at all?"
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Zhihao said with a relaxed look: "My living has only benefits for you, no harm. Your leader knows this very well, so he sent you to protect me secretly, so why should you be afraid. No matter what
Are you butchers or whatever, you are harmless to me."
The masked man looked at him, and after a while, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a face with at least three scary scars.
"Anyone who sees this face is either a dead person or one of our own." The masked man said: "You have already boarded the ship, and you can't get off. Our organization is not popular in the world. If people
Knowing that you exist is likely to cause you a lot of trouble."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you said that if I see this face, I will either die or sit in the same boat as you. Do I have a choice?" Jiang Zhihao smiled: "Besides, I think your boat is quite good."
It’s interesting, there’s nothing wrong with sitting on it.”
The masked man looked at him and said nothing for a long time.
Although there was no strange expression on his face, he was always surprised in his heart.
Over the years, no one has tried to sneak into the organization, but no one has ever been as casual as Jiang Zhihao.
He looked like he really had everything under control and was full of confidence.
Such people are either extremely stupid or really have extraordinary abilities.
At this time, the masked man's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and connected it, and a ruthless voice came from inside: "Let him answer the phone."