With complicated emotions, Jane was still walking on the empty stairs.
When she arrived on the fifth floor where Mr. Zhao, the leader of the "Black Dragon" organization, was on the fifth floor, her right eyelid suddenly twitched twice.
"This is..." Jane still stretched out her hand in disbelief, trying to touch the faint mist filling the air.
White mist was spreading in the corridor! She was suddenly startled and realized that something was wrong.
The mist is still very thin at this time, and it is absolutely impossible to detect it if you don't concentrate and observe carefully. Although Jian Yiran has never personally encountered the fusion beast-shaped experimental body created by the "Black Dragon" organization, she also learned about the previous fog through the news.
serial attacks.
At this time, she saw inexplicable fog in the building, and she immediately became vigilant.
"Min Yuan! Cheng Taiyi! Are you here?" Jane slowly pushed open a two-way door. Inside was a medium-sized conference room filled with dozens of wooden tables and chairs. They were here before.
Found Mr. Zhao of the "Black Dragon" and negotiated a deal with him.
The medium-sized conference room was dark with no lights on, and Jian Yiran's call did not receive any response.
"Min Yuan? Cheng Taiyi? Where are they?" There was a hint of unconfidence in Jian Yiran's voice.
The two people who came to Xingzhou City with her this time were both relatively reliable mainstays in the team. Min Yuan was calm and witty, while Tae Yi was brave and resourceful. They were not the kind of masters who would act recklessly, and they would never play together.
disappeared.
Since they had made an appointment to meet here in advance but now the two of them were not here, there was only one possibility that Jane could think of, and that was that an accident had occurred.
Combined with the inexplicable foggy changes in the corridor, she had reason to believe that the "Black Dragon" organization was up to something.
Holding a small keychain-shaped flashlight as thick as a thumb, Jane still walked through the rows of tables and chairs in the dark medium-sized conference room, intending to go to the stage lighting control room on the right side of the big screen to turn on the lighting system, but she suddenly stopped midway.
He changed his mind and stopped.
The next second, there was a "pop" sound without warning, and a string of smelly saliva fell from a height and fell on the floor in front of Jian Yiran.
Jane still held up the flashlight with her thumb up, looking up with awe-inspiring eyes.
With the faint light of the flashlight, her eyes met a gaping, bloody mouth.
The monster with spider-like slender limbs hugged the chandelier on the ceiling and clung to Jian Yiran's head. Its skin was white and smooth without any wrinkles.
A faint white mist wraps around the monster's body and slowly spreads around it.
"That's disgusting." Jane still clicked her tongue in disgust.
Before he finished speaking, the snow-white and smooth monster jumped from the chandelier and pounced downwards, its long arms suddenly grabbing Jian Yiran below.
Just when the monster's slender arm was about to touch Jian Yiran's head, countless silver threads emerged from behind her. The criss-crossing silver threads were woven into a fine fishing net, wrapping and blocking the falling monster.
The more the monster struggled, the tighter the silver threads wrapped around it became. When it was completely trapped in the net woven by silver threads, Jian Yiran's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.
She suddenly closed the five fingers of her right hand and made a fisting movement. The silver wire binding the monster instantly turned into a sharp blade, cutting it into pieces.
"Boom, boom, boom" was heard continuously, and the originally dark medium-sized conference room was suddenly illuminated by lights. The high-power surface lights on the podium turned 180 degrees, focusing the light on the man who was standing here at an unknown time.
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Jane still turned off the keychain flashlight and turned to look at the podium. Standing there was Mr. Zhao, the leader of the "Black Dragon" organization.
"Zhao, what are you doing? Where are my people?" she asked coldly.
Mr. Zhao did not answer her question, but clapped his hands and praised: "Your ability development is very proficient, and you can actually strangle my newly developed second-generation experimental subject in an instant."
"I asked you where my people are!" The other party's attitude made Jane still very angry.
"How to explain it?" Mr. Zhao showed a headache, frowning and scratching the back of his head, "I have to thank you for bringing my men back as promised, but I don't really want to fulfill the previous agreement.
——You should also know that our organization’s business has been somewhat unsatisfactory recently, and our funds on hand are also quite tight.”
Jane's head and blood pressure were still rising, and she shouted loudly and slapped the floor with her left palm.
Countless silver threads converged into one force, spinning and entangled to form a silver spiral drill, which rushed towards the rostrum with a violent tearing of the floor and seats on both sides.
"I can't tell you that you have the quiet appearance of a girl next door, but you act like a rough orangutan."
Mr. Zhao quickly moved away from where he was standing. After the roar, he looked back with lingering fear and realized that he and the tables and chairs on the rostrum were almost torn apart by the silver spiral drill bit.
"Smart people won't fight with orangutans. I've prepared a comparable opponent for you." Mr. Zhao said and showed a remote control in his hand. After he pressed a few buttons, new experiments on both ends
The body monster roared and burst into the medium-sized conference room from the side door.
"Evenly matched?" Jane still snorted coldly, waved her hand and shot the silver wire at the monster that broke into the conference room.
The silver wire she used this time was not an extravagant bundle like the previous two times. She only used one wire to deal with the two monsters.
The silver thread penetrated the smooth and pure white skin of the monster like a flying needle. Jane still controlled the thread with one hand and held her head with the other hand, gritting her teeth to endure the strong mental load, and issued a low-pitched command from the bottom of her throat: "Kill him!"
The two monsters held by silver wires did not hesitate to surround Mr. Zhao who was hiding under the rostrum.
"Hiss... you can still use your powers like this?" Mr. Zhao was shocked and turned around to run away, but found that Jane, who was controlling the silver thread, still did not stay where she was. Instead, she and the two monsters formed a three-sided blockade on herself.
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"Don't underestimate the high-ranking priests of the Returned Sect! Over the years, in order to deal with the difficult and dangerous battles of the weak against the strong, we have already thoroughly studied our abilities!"
"Really?" Mr. Zhao only had time to utter a slight question before he was knocked down by the two monsters.
Faithfully following Jian Yiran's orders, the two monsters controlled by the silver thread rushed to attack Mr. Zhao and deliver a fatal blow. For this reason, they even fought with each other.
Jane was still looking at the gluttonous scene in front of her with an expressionless face, and her fingers slowly tightened. She was ready to kill the two monsters herself just waiting for them to tear Mr. Zhao apart.
Just when she thought everything was over, a cold light that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye flashed past, and then the heads of the two monsters fighting each other fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Mr. Zhao stood up in the gushing rain of blood, rubbed his arms and showed a cruel smile: "How could I be killed by the beast I created? Don't underestimate the 'Black Dragon'."
