Ning Chen's consciousness swept around, but there was not a single suspicious person within the covered area.
"Are you so alert?" Ning Chen thought to himself, "I don't know how far the control range of this remote-controlled bomb is. If they find that the bomb is useless, they don't know if there will be any other backup plans?"
Since no one could be found, Ning Chen couldn't stay in the Philippines with the killer, so he put the luggage with the driver. After the three women got in the car, they also got into the passenger seat and left in the car.
…
"They are all on the bus." On the upper floor of another hotel in the distance, the curtains of a room window were closed, leaving only a gap. If you look carefully, you can only see a figure holding a telescope hidden behind the curtains.
It was the killer who shot the day before yesterday.
"Then send them to see God." Another middle-aged man lying on the bed smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and clicked on an app.
"Now? They are still in the downtown area." The killer with the telescope frowned. This may affect some civilians. Although they don't care, it is troublesome after all. They are killers, not terrorists.
"Opportunities are rare, don't underestimate super-powered people." The middle-aged man said cautiously, but there was no trace of importance in his eyes, just relaxed and bored.
"It's as if we haven't killed them before," the killer snorted. Superhumans are humans too, and they can't withstand a bullet. He has killed two of them.
Although this Ning Chen is really powerful and can actually catch bullets with his bare hands, as long as he is still human, they have countless ways to kill him.
"The most important thing is that I like to hear this voice. Boom, it's so beautiful." The middle-aged man hummed an aria, pressed the OK button casually, and said with a smile.
After a while, there was no sound.
The middle-aged man blinked, a little confused, and then clicked twice.
The killer at the window was still observing with a telescope and asked, "Then what are you waiting for? It's going to explode?"
"I exploded." The middle-aged man's expression darkened, he removed his finger and said indifferently.
"Huh?" The killer at the window hadn't reacted yet, so he turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said I exploded, but the bomb didn't explode." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice with cold eyes.
"what happened?"
"How do I know!" The middle-aged man threw down his cell phone without hesitation and took out another cell phone, "Pigeon Nest, the bomb attack failed, the remote control failed, the reason is unknown, please activate the backup plan immediately."
"Understood, I will defuse the bomb and then return to the cage with Spades."
Putting down his mobile phone, the middle-aged man looked at the killer at the window, "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it. It's none of our business. Let's see if the lipstick works." The killer codenamed Spades nodded.
"Then it has nothing to do with us." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"But once the other party enters China, our mission will be considered a failure. Each person will have a record of failure. Don't you care?" Spades asked in return.
"I don't care." The middle-aged man said calmly, "It's best to downgrade. The target audience will be much simpler, and maybe you can live longer."
…
Arriving at the Philippine Airport, we arrived at the departure hall without any surprises. Countless tourists from all over the world gathered here, and it was as lively as a festival.
"It's so lively." Ning Chen sighed.
"Foreigners celebrate Christmas and New Year, and prices in the Philippines are cheap, so there are many people at this time," Zhou Mengyao said.
A few people exchanged their tickets and walked around the terminal. They found that there were many young people in the crowd looking for photos with tourists from various countries. The festive atmosphere in the terminal was very strong.
"Sisters, beautiful ladies, can I take a photo with you?" A little mixed-race beauty suddenly appeared in front of them and asked Zhou Mengyao and others.
The little mixed-race beauty is dressed hotly, and her appearance seems to be a combination of Eastern and Western characteristics. Although she is not old, she is tall and has a pair of beautiful legs under her shorts that are long and straight, with a healthy bronze color.
"Of course." Zhou Mengyao smiled.
The little mixed-race beauty happily pulled Zhou Mengyao and Sun Xiaoxiao to Ning Chen's side. They faced their mobile phones and saw the little mixed-race beauty holding up a selfie stick, and then they began to make some internationally accepted celebratory gestures.
"Crack!"
"Thank you!" The little mixed-race beauty put away her phone, smiled and hugged the three girls, "My name is Garcia, nice to meet you."
"Thank you, handsome guy!" When it was Ning Chen's turn, Garcia smiled and hugged him, then suddenly stepped forward and gave him a sweet kiss, making Zhou Mengyao snicker on the side.
"Hehe!" Garcia turned around and left with a smile, but Ning Chen might as well have caught her.
"Handsome guy, do you want to kiss me back?" Garcia was held by Ning Chen, bit her lip, and glanced at Zhou Mengyao and Guan Ping next to her, feeling quite charming.
"I don't want to kiss you back, I just want to know who wants to kill me." Ning Chen stared at Garcia's lips and said with a faint smile.
"What!" The three women around him were extremely shocked, looking at Garcia with a hint of horror in their eyes.
"Handsome guy, what did you say?" Garcia opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise.
"I said I just want to know who wants to kill me. You are just knives. I don't need to argue with knives, so you just need to tell me the news and I will let you go." Ning Chen said softly.
Garcia twitched her hand vigorously without moving, bit her lip, and asked in a low voice, "How did you see that?"
"There's no need to delay, your poison is useless to me." Ning Chen shook his head and said.
To be honest, Ning Chen really didn’t notice that everything about Garcia was exactly the same as the tourists around him. Even the backpack contained a change of clothes, toiletries, and even a commemorative wood carving from the Philippines. Ning Chen’s spiritual consciousness
Even though I kept looking around, I couldn't find anything unusual about her.
It wasn't until she kissed Ning Chen secretly, and the poison smeared on her red lips was so strong that it began to penetrate through Ning Chen's skin, that Ning Chen discovered that Garcia was also a killer.
Although Ning Chen's true energy can be dispersed as soon as it is stirred, for ordinary people, they will die suddenly after being exposed to this kind of poison for at least ten minutes.
"I have to catch a flight, can you hurry up?" Ning Chen urged.
Garcia smiled slightly and was about to shout loudly, but her expression quickly changed because she suddenly realized that the sound she made was just like whispering.
"It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate." Ning Chen's eyes turned cold and he said to Zhou Mengyao and others, "You go back first, I will return to the country by myself."
"Ning Chen!" Guan Ping and Sun Xiaoxiao were both worried.
"Don't worry, he can do it." The one with the most arrogance was Zhou Mengyao, which made Guan Ping and the two girls look sideways, wondering if there was anything else they didn't know.