"The killer knows what the hell's post looks like? Are you kidding? The hell's post is also called hell..."

Ding Ning didn't believe it at all. He glanced at it casually and sneered, but then his eyes straightened and stared at the portrait.

"We didn't believe it at first, but according to the information we got from Interpol, this Yan wangtie who came to assassinate you is the most arrogant and powerful one. He is also independent and never hides his face when performing tasks... What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Nuo was talking, but suddenly found that Ding Ning was wrong and asked strangely.

With a wave of his hand, Ding Ning saw a comatose white man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He smiled bitterly and said, "if he was the king of hell, it's really possible. It's no wonder that he was so arrogant."

"Well... What's the matter? It's really him. Has he already done it to you?"

Xiao Nuo looked at the portrait and then at the unconscious white man. His face was dull for a moment. He really couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Ding farrier is also stupid. There is such a dog blood thing. Just now he was worried about Yan wangtie like a great enemy. He didn't expect to lie in front of him like a dead dog. It's incredible.

"If you search the body, you will know. Before you want to kill, you will hand a death post to the task target."

Ding Ning was also drunk. Unexpectedly, when he first returned to the earth from Kunpeng world, he grabbed the king of hell post. At that time, he was worried about his sisters and directly sealed him and put him in the space. If he didn't see the portrait, he would forget this guy.

"It's really special."

A moment later, Ding Ning took out a black invitation card like thing from the white man's pocket, surrounded by a circle of Phnom Penh, with two big bloody characters written on it in red vermilion paint - Ding Ning.

"This is the death post, isn't it too simple? The vermilion paint is of poor quality, a smell of paint, and Phnom Penh is also gold-plated. If it's pure gold, it can make a small fortune. In addition, my name is too ugly and crooked. This guy's Chinese level is too limited."

Ding Ning looked discontented and rubbed the so-called death post into pieces. Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be some foreign matter in his palm. When he spread out his palm, it was a black plastic thing several times smaller than sesame.

"What is this? The workmanship of this death post is too poor. There are impurities."

Ding Ning was about to be crushed by someone's hand, but he suddenly shouted, "wait a minute."

"What's the matter?"

Ding Ning looked at her strangely, and Xiao Nuo looked at her puzzled.

"Bring it to me. I seem to have seen it."

Ding qiangsai carefully picked up the little black plastic thing and looked at it carefully. A moment later, he took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Xia Hou, you're going back to paradise island now, right, right now."

"Sister, what's going on? What's this?"

Ding Ning and Xiao Nuo could see that things were wrong no matter how slow they were. My sister had never been so serious.

"I suspect this is a nano tracker produced by the death Hunter camp. I saw Xia Hou use it before. At that time, I was very curious and specially asked him, so I was impressed."

Ding led the hunter and said solemnly.

Xiao Nuo's eyes lit up and her eyes became hot when she looked at the nano tracker. As a military family, she was very interested in this kind of high-tech products. If she can crack the principle of this nano tracker, the country can completely copy it, which is very beneficial to the implementation of the tasks of special arms and absolutely makes a great contribution to the National Research on nanotechnology.

Ding Qianlie seems to see through Xiao Nuo

He shook his head and said, "you don't want to crack it. The nano tracker of the death Hunter camp is equipped with a self destruction device. This layer of plastic skin is the protective layer. Once it is broken, it will start the self destruction device, which can't be studied at all."

When Xiao Norton was disappointed, he shook his head regretfully and said, "I didn't expect that a death Hunter camp should have such advanced high technology. It's really careful enough. If only it could be cracked, it would be a great breakthrough in our country's nano research technology."

"Yes, my company also has a laboratory specializing in nanotechnology, but there has always been no breakthrough. At the beginning, I also took the nano tracker provided by Xia hou to study. Unfortunately, I destroyed myself directly and couldn't study at all."

Ding Qianlie also said with regret.

Ding Ning didn't speak. He reached for the nano tracker and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something. After a moment, he opened his eyes and asked, "haven't our country developed the technology to make nano tracker?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not without, but we can't make such a small volume as this tracker. We can't see it with the naked eye. If it wasn't wrapped with this layer of plastic, we might not be able to find this tracker at all."

Xiao Nuo shook his head and said with a wry smile, "no wonder Yan wangtie dares to send the death post to the assassination target in advance. The first is to show the confidence and strength of the death nameplate; the second is to create the panic psychology of the target character; the third is to use this death post for tracking."

"What if the assassin ran away without a death note?"

Ding Qianlie asked suspiciously.

"Generally, the person who receives the death note is like receiving a reminder. He knows that he is going to die and patronizes and is afraid. He can't remember to throw away the death note. Of course, there is no such exception. Of course, I think since the death nameplate sends the death note, the tracker is only one of the means. It's impossible not to send someone else to watch, even if the task target throws away the death note If he wants to escape, he should also be watched. "

Xiao Nuo analyzed rationally.

"People talk about nanotechnology all day. What is nanotechnology?"

Ding Ning looked up and asked curiously.

"Strictly speaking, nano is the unit of measurement of length, and the so-called nanotechnology refers to a new technology to study the laws and characteristics of motion in electrons, atoms and molecules in the scale of 0.1-100 nm. In the process of studying the composition of materials, scientists have found that several or dozens of countable atoms or molecules isolated in the nano scale show remarkable characteristics Many new features, and the technology of using these features to manufacture devices with specific functions is called nanotechnology. "

Xiao Nuo knew a lot about nanotechnology and explained it.

Ding Ning nodded thoughtfully. He launched the absolute touch. He knew the structure of the nano tracker clearly. To his surprise, there were three circuits in the nano tracker, one should be used for tracking and the other is a self destruction device. As for the third, he couldn't figure out what to do.

"Young lady, young master, young grandmother!"

Xia Hou came quickly and greeted him as soon as he entered the door.

Xiao Nuo's cheeks flushed slightly. Up to now, she is still not used to the title of young grandma, but she likes it very much in her heart.

"Xia Hou, look, is this a nano tracker produced by the death Hunter camp?"

Ding led the hunter to the point. Ding Ning reached out and handed him the black plastic.

Xia Hou was slightly stunned. He was about to take over the nano tracker, but he saw the king of hell's post lying on the ground. From his perspective, he could just see his appearance. He suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed, "pagil."

"Do you know him?"

Ding Ning was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xia Hou even knew Yan wangtie.

"No, no, pagil should have died long ago. How can he still be alive? What the hell."

Xia Hou shook his head blankly, a ghost expression, and directly ignored Ding Ning's questions.

"Tell me, what's the matter with this pagil?"

Ding Ning is interested. The nano tracker produced by the death Hunter camp is actually used by Yan wangtie, which itself makes him imaginative. Unexpectedly, Xia Hou still knows him. It seems more and more interesting.

"The death Hunter camp not only trains death hunters, but also produces some high-tech products, mainly those used by agents. This nano tracker is one of them, but the death Hunter camp is only responsible for production, not research. I don't know whether it is developed."

Xia Hou calmed down, took the nano tracker, looked at it, nodded to confirm its origin, and then looked at pagil with complex eyes: "pagil was a student of the same period as me. At that time, the strongest in the whole training camp were pagil, me and Tuoye."

Speaking of this, Xia Hou subconsciously looked at Ding Qianlie, and a look of guilt flashed across his eyes.

Ding Qianlie smiled comfortingly at him. Although his second brother Tuoye died in Xia Hou's hands, it was his own choice. Since it had happened, it was meaningless to hold it in mind.

Xia Hou cheered up and said seriously: "In fact, among the three of us, pagil is the strongest and the most arrogant. If Zhenming sword and gun fight head-on, Tuoye and I are not his opponents at all, but because he is a westerner and Tuoye and I are Chinese, we naturally become natural allies. Although we didn't cooperate with him, we attacked him separately and let him lose blood continuously, For this reason, Tuoye and I also suffered a lot of injuries. "

Xia Hou was puzzled and said, "I remember very clearly that I pierced pagil's heart with a bayonet. He couldn't live at all. How could he appear here alive."

"It's not easy to do. Just see if he has a hole in his chest. Maybe he's not pagil, maybe he's his twins."

Ding Ning said, reaching out to uncover the clothes on pagil's chest. Everyone was stunned and felt numb and creepy.

There is a deep hole in pagil's left chest. What's going on? Stabbed through the heart and still alive? Is it really coming back from the dead?

"Yan wangtie, can't you really die and rise again?"

Although Xiao Nuo was a policeman, she was a woman after all. Seeing this incredible scene, even her teeth began to fight.

As soon as this sentence was said, they only felt their hair stand upright and couldn't help shivering.

Xia Hou, who killed pagil himself, was as pale as earth, his muscles were tight, his eyes glittered fiercely, and stared at pagil like a great enemy, as if he would wake up and rush over at any time.

Even if he was as calm as Ding, he couldn't help grasping Ding Ning's hand, with a look of fear on his face and a cold sweat in his palm.

Ding Ning frowned. Don't say that pagil can't die and rise again. Even if it's death and rise again, it's a big deal to send him to hell again.

Squat down, stretch out his hand, grasp pagil's wrist, start the absolute touch to swim away his whole body, carefully check his injury, slightly stunned, and then show the color of crying and laughing: "I see."

"What... What... What's going on?"

Xiao Nuo hid behind Ding Ning, grabbed his clothes, showed half his head, and asked with a trembling voice.