The explosion of an apartment building on the second ring road of Jinling shocked Pan Asia and Liu Zhengxing, who was waiting for the "good news" in the background.

Even though the identity of the apartment tenant was not revealed in the news due to privacy protection, he still judged who the assassin was through some clues in the news and other people's reactions.

Because just an hour after he saw the news, he received at least three phone calls about it.

One is from the office of the director general of Pan Asian cooperation, the other is the Public Security Department of the Yangtze River Delta city cluster, and the last one It was the Pan Asian cooperative security agency that called the phone that surprised and angered him the most.

The other side didn't say much. In less than two minutes' phone call, it simply indicated that he had major suspicion and issued the notice of restricting the exit, and hoped that he would cooperate in the investigation of yunyun during this period.

It is not pleasant to be targeted by such regional alliance level intelligence organizations, especially as the mastermind or even the chief envoy of the terrorist Bu attack.

At this moment, Liu Zhengxing can't use three words to describe his anger and panic.

It was enough for him to feel anxious when a person who might have shaken his position on the board of directors of East Asia Power climbed out of the coffin. Now his stupid "allies" have even done such extraordinary things as assassinating!

Don't you know the weight of these fools?!

If he could, he would have killed the unknown assassin with one shot!

"Did you do that explosion?!"

Holographic conference room.

Liu Zhengxing, sitting at the conference table, has red eyes and blue tendons on his forehead. He was staring at the man across the conference table, trying to see something from the face without facial features.

As a matter of fact, there is a little fluke in his mind at the moment.

He wanted to hear the man deny it.

In this way, he probably knows. Besides him, there are at least three suspects on the board of directors. And the annoying Sen Yongyuan is one of them.

However, just as he was expecting it, the faceless man sitting opposite the conference table fell into despair with one sentence.

"That's right."

"What is it?!" With his hands on the table, Liu Zhengxing said angrily, "I just want you to help me investigate his information. How can you do such unnecessary things without permission! Now it's a pig. That attack has something to do with me! So far I have received at least three calls, each of which is deadly! "

He vowed that he had never considered the option of sending a killer to solve the problem of landing a boat, even though the seemingly once and for all option was really attractive.

At that time, he just wanted to entrust the faceless person sitting opposite to him, through their foundation, to investigate the relationship network of xialanzhou in this era, and to find out his weaknesses or places where he could cooperate obediently.

However, he didn't want to fight. The fool sent a killer directly, and still used the high-profile means of parcel bomb.

You know this is the earth!

And it's Pan Asia!

Not the barbaric society on Mars!

This kind of breaking the rules not only forces him to the edge of the cliff, but also makes his supporters in the board waver.

After listening to Liu Zhengxing's complaint quietly, the faceless person sitting opposite the conference table looked at him with no expression. As if he didn't take his anger to heart at all, the man said in a slow, orderly tone.

"The judgment of our foundation is that his presence may bring uncertain variables to our plan. It is the best choice to let him return to the coffin and lie down."

"The best choice? Who do you think you are! Do you know what we are facing now? " Shocked and furious, Liu Zhengxing almost laughed angrily, "the Security Bureau of Pan Asian cooperation has already made a move! The most powerful intelligence organization in the world now suspects me. Do you think you can run away? How much risk do you think I'm taking now to talk to you and make your killer stop doing stupid things at once! Stop now! "

His chest heaved violently. Liu Zhengxing stared at the Faceless Man, trying to exert pressure on him in this way. But what bothered him was that the man didn't take his warning to heart, as if he hadn't heard him at all.

The fists on the table were clenched and then released slowly.

After a struggle, Liu Zhengxing finally made up his mind and took a deep breath.

"That's all I've told you. It's you who break the rules first!"

The faceless man raised his chin slightly, as if looking at him with interest.

"Oh?"

"I will turn myself in and clarify all this," Liu Zhengxing continued, staring at the man. "No matter what you want to do, I have nothing to do with you! I haven't hired any killers at all, and I've never thought of letting that man die. It's all up to you! "Voice with a trace of fun mockery, the faceless man smiled and said.

"But who will believe you?"

"Do you think I didn't leave a way for myself?" Liu Zhengxing sneered and continued, "I have saved the video record of the meeting and put it in a safe place."

As a matter of fact, when he said this, there was a fluke in his heart. He hopes to force the madman to make concessions through a tough attitude. After all, from the perspective of maximizing the benefits, surrender is only an inevitable expedient, not the best choice.

However, his hopes were once again dashed.

The faceless person sitting in front of the conference table raised his chin gently and looked to the door.

"That sounds interesting Do you mean that thing? "

Hearing this, Liu Zhengxing was slightly stunned, turned his neck rigidly, and looked at the door of the conference room along the direction pointed by the tip of the Faceless Man's nose.

There is no doubt that the door is still closed.

Since then, however, a bionic man in a cleaner's uniform has been standing there, carrying a black suitcase on his left hand.

At the moment of seeing the suitcase, Liu Zhengxing's pupils slightly contracted.

However, after all, he had seen the storm, and soon he calmed down and looked at the faceless man sitting opposite the conference table, his face sinking like water.

"What do you want?"

There was a light laugh in the unreal image.

The laughter in Liu Zhengxing's ear, I don't know why it makes him feel so harsh.

"I don't want anything. I just want to give it back to you and borrow another thing from you."

Looking at the bionic man who walked to his side and put the suitcase in front of him, Liu Zhengxing frowned and said with some uncertainty.

"What?"

"Life."

Hearing the word, Liu Zhengxing was slightly shocked.

However, it was this stupefied Kung Fu that made him feel a slight stabbing pain on his neck, then he lost his consciousness and his pupils drooped down.

Take the nano syringe back to his arms, and the bionic man skillfully takes out a black pistol from his arms and puts it in Liu Zhengxing's hands.

Then, holding Liu Zhengxing's right hand, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at his own temple and pushed his index finger to pull the trigger.

Bang!

The fire flickered and the smoke drifted away.

With that shot, blood and brains splashed all over the ground.

The bionic cleaner released his right hand and left the arm holding the pistol hanging beside the chair.

In an orderly way, some simple adjustments were made to the death scene, which was disguised as a suicide event. The bionic man who finished all this turned his empty vision to the faceless person sitting at the conference table, bowed slightly to it, formatted the storage data of the holographic conference table, and turned off the power supply of the conference table.

Seeing the Faceless Man disappear in the blue light, the bionic man cleaner also turned to leave the conference room, leaving only the black suitcase and the body leaning on the chair.

And when people in the group building finally found out that their chairman had killed himself in the meeting room, it was seven hours later.

And almost at the same time of Liu Zhengxing's "crime fearing suicide" - or even earlier last night, Chester, the "blood hand" hiding in the suburb of Jinling City, made another move towards his goal