Chapter 47

"You really don't know life or death... Fortunately I came in time!" the ghost looked at Hao Zhi coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction.

"It's you! You murderer!" Hao Zhi was startled and hurriedly bent over to pull Wang Yanke up. The two people's expression became nervous for a moment.

This always haunting, moody pervert, how can he suddenly appear here?

Hao Zhili immediately came back to his senses and the dawn organization's plan to assassinate world leaders! Yes, the ghost must have executed it in person. It's over. They thought they only needed to deal with a "virus". Who thought the ghost should appear? This time, it's not so easy to keep the heads of state!

"Didn't you let the police take you? Why did you suddenly appear here?" Hao Zhi looked around with his spare light while delaying the topic. He knew very well that there was no hope of fighting. It was good to escape. Anyway, he had to ensure the safety of Wang Yanke behind him.

"Those worthless policemen didn't take advantage of my physical exhaustion. How could they catch me?" the ghost sneered. "But when I recall, it was really an unprecedented hard time on the subway. I recovered my vitality after resting in prison for so long..."

"By the way, once your space transition ability comes back, no cell can hold you!" Hao Zhi coldly satirized him, "but you have nothing to show off. I can also make space transition!"

"Oh? Really... Your ability is awakened too?" the ghost seemed to have guessed long ago, and was not surprised.

"It was Lin Tao who helped me wake up. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know that I could also. In this way, it's much more convenient for me to avenge you, so that you don't run around and can't catch you!" Hao Zhi smiled, but subconsciously hid Wang Yanke behind him.

"Oh? You speak in a big voice... You really don't want your life for the little girl behind you?" the ghost looked at Wang Yanke. She shrank behind Hao Zhi. Her instinctive fear made her tremble, but she was still secretly using her brain ability to inquire about the ghost's thoughts.

The ghost suddenly glared at Wang Yanke and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness. He gently touched his temple with a finger: "Little girl, don't invade other people's brains at will. It's very impolite and dangerous. You know... When you invade other people's brains, you will always leave your own consciousness carelessly. Once caught by someone beyond your own strength, you will be very dangerous..."

Wang Yanke silently hid behind Hao Zhi and tightly grasped the clothes behind Hao Zhi: "I can't hear the voice in his mind. This man's consciousness is too strong, like a bottomless abyss..."

The ghost smiled contemptuously: "of course, my consciousness ability is at least among the top three in the world. If you want to hear my brain sound, it's far from enough! By the way, Hao Zhi, I'm very curious. How did you save her? You know I was... A little cruel at that time!"

"You don't need to know! What are you doing here?" Hao Zhi ignored his question and asked instead.

"Your tone of speaking to me is very unfriendly. You know, I have saved your life three times before and after. If you are not grateful, at least say thank you..." the ghost's expression becomes unhappy and his eyes show sad helplessness, "I won't come, you two have just died!"

"This... No, use, you, tube!" Hao Zhihen said to him that at the same time, his Yu Guang had noticed that there was a camera facing them above the corner of the small room, just like he and Wang Yanke slipped into here not long ago and were immediately monitored. Just delay time, and those agents who found that the situation was wrong will find them in the room.

The ghost was unaware of this. He leaned back on the sofa like his home owner, with a leisurely look, which made Hao Zhi very angry.

He once vowed to take revenge on this man, but when the other party was really in front of him, he felt powerless in his heart. The gap in strength was too large. He didn't even know whether he could protect Wang Yanke again. He squinted at the slightly opened door and wondered how likely he would push Wang Yanke out if he suddenly opened it.

But he also quickly gave up this plan. Lin Tao said that ghosts can make continuous spatial transitions almost without rest in general, that is, they can appear anywhere in the world at any time, let alone outside the door?

What can we do in the face of such an enemy? Fight, fight, escape, and it is impossible to beat him. Two people are like lambs to be slaughtered. They can only be teased by him.

"I'm here to execute a guy who is procrastinating. I haven't finished this broken plane for so long, and the organization is very angry!" the ghost flicked the dust on the windbreaker with his finger, and then stood up. "It's always boring to kill. Since we meet you two by chance, let's play a game?"

"Games?" Hao Zhi was suddenly alert. The ghost guy was a typical schizophrenic guy. Maybe he had a perverse tendency. He didn't know what bad ideas he was making in his nagging brain.

"Come with me..." the voice of the ghost's command was beyond doubt. He opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

Hao Zhi carefully protected Wang Yanke, first sent her outside the door, and then followed her out.

As soon as he got outside the door, he was surprised to find that on the side outside the door, an agent wearing sunglasses had already leaned back against the wall and nervously held the gun in his hand!

As Hao Zhi expected, they found the ghost of the invasion, but they didn't dare rush in. I'm afraid it would threaten the safety of Hao Zhi and them, so they hid at the door and were waiting for the opportunity

Great

Hao Zhi was delighted, but on the surface he tried to pretend that he didn't see anything, pushed Wang Yanke to the other side and left.

The ghost whistled leisurely and then followed out. Just as he leaned out of the door, the black agent quickly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the back of his head.

These professional agents are by no means muddled people. They know what kind of opponent they are facing, so they don't bother to ask questions. Raising their hands is a shot!

"Bang!" the gunshot rang, frightening Hao Zhihu on Wang Yanke. The two fell down at the same time. When they looked back, they found that the agent was holding a gun and looking at the air in front of him, his expression was dull, and the ghost's pale face slowly appeared behind him

"When you were trained, didn't anyone tell you that it was immoral to shoot a black gun in the back?" the ghost stood behind the man and said with a strange smile.

The dark glasses on the agent's face fell to the ground due to shock. His expression slowly changed from surprise to pain, because the pain twitched violently again.

At the moment of the gunshot, the ghost disappeared out of thin air and suddenly appeared behind him. Two fingers stabbed into his back like nails, and his thumb and index finger pinched each other's spine. This pain directly transmitted from the nerve made even the experienced agents lose their combat effectiveness in an instant!

After working in this industry for so many years, the agent has seen the name of the ghost countless times in various confidential files. Everyone knows that he has no way to kill, and his means are cruel and diverse.

Many predecessors and colleagues fell into his hands. It is precisely because of this that he didn't even ask any questions. He shot and killed at the first time. He wanted to be safe, but he didn't expect the speed of the ghost to be so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up

The most shocking thing was Hao Zhi, who fell to the ground. He stared wide and looked at what was happening in front of him. He quickly realized a problem in his mind: the same is the spatial transition. He has to concentrate and mobilize the cell energy of his whole body to prepare. For the ghost, it is just a flash of consciousness!

This gap in strength is unimaginable!

But Wang Yanke forgot his fear at that moment and shouted out in a trembling voice, "no, don't kill!"

The ghost smiled insidiously: "little girl, make it clear that he wants to kill me..."

"Please don't kill him..." when Wang Yanke saw the twitching expression on the agent's face, he knew that he had become a fish on the hook and meat on the chopping board. "He just carried out his task, and you have no hatred!"

The ghost sneered: "I'm also performing my own task. Each is his own master!"

As he spoke, his two fingers made a sudden force, like a vice. There was a "click" in the air. It was the sound of human bones being crushed!

"No!" Wang Yanke shouted with heartache.

The agent felt the pain in only one tenth of a second, like a needle pricking a cone, and then the numbness immediately came from below the waist. The ghost destroyed the nerves in his lower body, and the whole person was completely paralyzed. Just now he was just coerced by the ghost. Now his legs lost support instantly, drooping down like two useless noodles, and became held up by one hand of the ghost.

The ghost easily held his conscious upper body with one hand and smiled mockingly: "if I pinch it from my cervical spine, I can turn you into another Hawking. You can get old-age insurance at ease!"

shame!

The white agent endured his distressed shame and anger and felt a fever on his face. He understood that his legs were useless and it was impossible to turn around. The other party grabbed his life and death and had no power to fight back!

So you're beaten into a loser and go home to die? no Professional dignity told him that it could not be a joke in the industry!

Almost in an instant, he made the final decision, suddenly turned the muzzle, fired several shots at his chest and abdomen, and almost emptied the bullets in the gun!

"Bang Bang..."

Although the agent did not say a word from beginning to end, his intention was obvious: "even if a bullet can penetrate his body, I will pull you as a cushion when I die!"

Unfortunately, he is facing ghosts, not ordinary killers!

When several blood holes were blown out of his body, he had seen the ghost suddenly appear behind Wang Yanke and looked at him with a mocking face

The hand holding his body disappeared. The agent's voice was hoarse and speechless. He fell powerlessly against the wall. The blood of one wall flowed down five or six black craters and was smoothed by his body, like writing a huge exclamation mark!

"Ke Ke, you see, I did it according to your request. I didn't kill him, but he killed himself!" the ghost joked with a playful face, and even put on a look of incomparable kindness.

Hao Zhi suddenly heard the voice appear behind him and was startled. When he turned back, the ghost had bent down, almost face to face, and pressed his chin on Wang Yanke's shoulder

The ghost gently lifted the long hair on Wang Yanke's shoulder and exposed the white and slender neck. She trembled like being hit by an electric current. The hot tears in her eyes widened with fear continued to flow down her face, and she was nailed to death in the original place.

The skinny fingers of the ghost joints gently slid over her skin, tut tut exclaimed, little girl, you really smell good. No wonder Hao Zhi loves you so much