If it was not for rebirth, song ye would not recognize the beautiful man in front of him. Under such a perfect appearance, he had such a kind heart.

When she first entered the organization, Wu Yucheng approached her as an old ghost. On the one hand, she helped her falsely and pushed her to the top of the list of killers and became the gold lettered signboard of the other shore flower.

In the long lonely years of song ye, she has always been grateful for the help of the other party when she first entered the iron cage training in the base, and regarded him as a real good friend. If it had not been for the major changes in the organization and the invasion of the base, she would have never seen the true face under Wu Yucheng's black robe and the deformity under her decent suit.

The real change in their relationship began after that incident.

For nearly ten years, Wu Yucheng almost regarded her as a private property. He said that he loved her and sent her out to carry out various dangerous tasks.

As song Ye became more and more powerful, Wu Yucheng's inferiority complex became more and more distorted when she was so dazzling. He weaved the base into a cage again and again, and took song ye to watch the fighting under his feet, so as to gain a sense of accomplishment.

"Look, song ye, as long as I give orders, their life and death will be in a flash."

At that time, song Ye looked at him who was almost crazy, and for the first time showed his contempt from his cold eyebrows and eyes.

Perhaps it was because of this sight that Wu Yucheng lost his sense that he took advantage of the opportunity to carry out a mission at the bottom of the sea and deliberately let the bomb detonate ahead of time.

Once again, song ye only needs to hate what he has left.

He took her into the base, let her live in a cannibal world, forged her into a cold-blooded and merciless machine step by step, and finally sent her to hell.

"Who are you..." Wu Yucheng murmured at her, and his expression seemed to be in a trance. He looked at the girl standing straight in front of him and looked at him with a sharp twist in his heart. The next second, he took out a micro remote control, and his mouth showed a strange smile, "say it quickly, or I will make you die worse than the test object downstairs."

The remote control in his hand is the device that controls the songye chip. What was originally in the hands of six fingers was taken back the night he was injured.

"The figure I saw that day was really you." Before he recovered his memory, song Ye was not sure of the identity of the figure, but now he did not think about it.

"Ha ha, I should admire you for your wonderful performance. I almost let you cheat me. I couldn't believe you had betrayed me if I hadn't cut one arm of that man In addition to psychological distortion, Wu Yucheng is also a genius with high intelligence quotient. He can hold up the flowers on the other side with one hand, and his observation and insight ability are naturally incomparable.

And song Ye's flaw is just the knife that never misses, which only hurts Zhao Chongbin's arm.

So after that, he decided to ask the emperor to come to the urn to accompany him with his underground experiment.

"Originally, things can be solved perfectly. Even if your man killed all the test objects, as long as the water flushes, the iron sheet will become a huge water tank, and I can sit and enjoy the struggle of the man you love, and finally become a bubbling corpse." Wu Yucheng stares at Qin Zhan with a strange smile. "How can such a man deserve you? You are the most perfect experimental object. You are the zero of the flower on the other side. It took me three months to stimulate your potential and build you into the most perfect gun. Number zero, you belong to me, you know?"

From the time the Han family met song ye, he knew that it was a perfect chess piece. He watched her grow up step by step and became more and more infatuated and crazy. However, she was kissing me with other men in a foreign country and forgot the task. This is unforgivable.

The other party's greedy eyes let Qin Zhan step forward to block his sight. Without saying a word, he raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand and said in a cold voice, "she is song ye, not number zero." Her imp is a living person, not a killing machine.

The pronoun zero can never be used on her.

For his brother's maintenance, song ye only feels warm, but for some people, it is a great stimulation.

"Nonsense, she is zero. She belongs to me. Look, her life and death are in my hands. She will never leave me in this life." Wu Yucheng shakes the device in his hand and smiles happily.

"What you have in your hand is nothing but rubbish." Qin Zhan slowly and firmly handed over the muzzle of the gun, and the cold metal stuck on the other side's eyebrows.

Wu Yucheng was stunned. In an instant, his eyes widened. He seemed to understand. But he refused to believe that it was true. "No, it's impossible. You can't decode the chip."

"Don't forget what I do." With a deep, cold smile.

This is another important status of Qin Zhan as a new type of weapon developer, and the weight of this identity is enough to control the right to speak and take the initiative in the international conference where the leaders of various countries gather.

It is not impossible for Qin Zhan to decipher the chip he is proud of.In other words, his chips are gone.

"Ha ha..." Wu Yucheng suddenly gave out a deep smile. His voice rose and fell in the open room. His eyes were still passing through Qin Zhan and staring at Song Ye's body. "Without the chip, I still have your little wolf cub. Guess where he is now?"

As he spoke, Wu Yucheng's hand on his knee had moved slowly to another position, but before he could reach the button on the drawer, a figure suddenly appeared in the ramp. A girl dressed in white with blood lifted her knife and cut off his whole arm.

"Ah..." With the blood flowing, Wu Yucheng was lying on the table with his other hand twitching. However, a Rui Shi saber was inserted obliquely between his fingers.

"Move again, I'll chop again." Ignoring the scene of separation of blood and flesh, song Ye calmly said, "your hand has been specially transformed and contains a poisonous needle. This is why you can become the leader of the killer team without any skill."

He has been in a robe all the year round. On the one hand, he is trying to cover up his incompleteness. On the other hand, he is trying to hide his inability to use force.

"Cluck You know me, song Ye. I'm dead. Your little wolf cub can't live. " When he was dying, he was still struggling. It seemed that the winning party still belonged to him, "you can't escape in this life."

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