Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

Tick-tick-tick, salty tears fell on the paper.

Yang Linger quickly wiped the tears from the letter with her palm, but no matter how she wiped, the tears still soaked the handwriting, as if what had happened could not be changed no matter what.

She held the letter in front of her chest and stretched out her hand with a bell bracelet and shook it continuously. The faint sound of the bell was the only call she could make.

Ring-ring-ring...

Ring-ring-ring...

There was no response, and she was the only one in the abandoned factory.

The only person in the world who regarded her as a treasure had completely left.

Her only destination was gone.

She no longer had a future.

Yang Linger, who had not cried even when she was threatened, sold, and beaten, was now enveloped by the surging sadness and finally couldn't help crying on the ground.

The silent roar was the despair that she could not escape.

Even the birds resting on the eaves were infected, flapping their wings to tell the world about their grief and anger.

The notepad on her chest fell out, and the gentle wind blew through her hair, as if someone who was no longer there was nostalgic and flipping through the notepad.

Lines of beautiful small words recorded the past.

[What should I do next? ]

[Thank you]

[That was the most delicious bread I have ever eaten, I want to leave it to you]

[Can I learn to cook from you? ]

[I can't walk anymore, can I (cross out)... carry me back?]

[Good night]

[You are back]

[Then I will wait for you at Kong Huayue's house]

Tears will eventually dry up.

Yang Ling'er slowly got up, looking as embarrassed as a wild dog that was driven away again.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she stroked every word that Ji Feng had left for her with his life with her fingers, and a thin layer of blood was hung on them.

Before Ji Feng left, the tortured look of him still leaving his last tenderness to her appeared in Yang Ling'er's mind again.

The dried-up tear glands gushed out light red tears.

She folded the letter bit by bit and put it into the breast pocket of her pajamas together with the notepad.

Slowly she took off the thousands of faces on her face and wiped off the blood and tears on it with her clothes.

I am a carrier, which can evoke the dirtiest hearts of all ambitious people.

You can beat me, scold me, and use me for experimental research, it's all right, this is my life.

But why do you treat Ji Feng like that?

Just because he kidnapped me, just because he treated me as a family member, just because he wanted to give me a future, you killed him like that?

Yang Linger opened the medicine box and took out one of the twenty and pointed it at the sky.

The dark green color was like a symbol of death under the sun.

Swish.

The needle tip pierced into the shoulder, and this symbol was injected into Yang Linger's body bit by bit.

[You not only killed Ji Feng, but also took away the future he left for me. ]

The pain of the genetic medicine transforming the body made Yang Linger tremble all over.

Swish, another needle tip of the genetic medicine pierced into the shoulder.

[That's the only person who is willing to love me. ]

The effects of multiple genetic drugs in her body began to collide violently, and her muscles were wriggling to varying degrees.

Tsk.

[I died again because of your greed and ambition for me]

A blood mist burst out of Yang Linger's body, and this blood mist only bypassed the chest.

The blood mist dissipated, Yang Linger threw away the last empty bottle of gene medicine and slowly stood up, her light pink pajamas had been stained red.

Without moving her fingers, the Qianmian Wuzhan Wuzhe placed on the ground floated and fitted on her face, turning into an ordinary white faceless mask.

[I'm sorry, I can't live like an ordinary person according to your ideas. This is the last time I go against your words]

[They should pay the price for their greed]

...

Inside the group, Fu Zhengping was reporting the situation to Liang Yuanlong.

"Mr. Liang, there has been no movement since I spread the news that Ji Feng would be beheaded until now."

"Forget it, it's normal that they didn't take the bait when they hid so deeply, and it's not in vain for him to die. At least he helped us relieve the public anger, right?"

Liang Yuanlong was open-minded about this kind of thing. He took out a cigar from the wooden box, lit it, and stood in front of the window looking at this X city that belonged to him.

Because of this incident, I don't know how many people will be mixed up in X city ready to stab the group at any time.

It seems that the only way to strengthen the group is to increase the strength of the group from other aspects.

Should we increase the number of laboratories to continue the research using the carrier's blood samples or capture people from the run-down areas of the black street to increase the number of experimental subjects?

The sudden and urgent ring of the phone interrupted Liang Yuanlong's thinking.

"Speak."

"Mr. Liang, the Spark Organization was attacked before leaving and was almost wiped out!"

"What! Who did it? Xiang Yan?"

"It was a masked man..."

The man's cell phone fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to be held by an invisible hand by the neck and lifted in the air.

Yang Linger walked in front of him barefoot in bright red pajamas.

[Where is the person on the phone? ] Yang Linger did not speak, and a cold female voice automatically constructed in the man's mind to say these words.

The man grabbed in the air with both hands, but he couldn't catch anything.

"It's in the group building."

With a muffled bang, the man's head exploded directly, and the splashing blood plasma flew to Yang Linger and automatically fell one meter in front of him.

Yang Linger looked around and saw that there were still people alive in the ruins and walked over slowly.

"Girl, spare my life. There is no conflict between us." Ding Zizhen coughed and panted.

He felt that X City and him were in conflict with each other.

First, the two insiders who were finally planted in the group suddenly died at the same time. Then the carrier who finally appeared again turned into ashes before he could see each other.

Now, a telekinetic gene warrior who was still in the theoretical stage appeared out of nowhere and wanted to take his life.

As Yang Linger approached, Ding Zizhen noticed the dense needle holes on her arms, and saw that she was not wearing shoes and was wearing blood-stained pajamas. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind.

Could she have injected a large amount of genetic drugs in a short period of time? The only person in the world who could do this was the carrier.

Those who could come out to lead the team were not ordinary people. With just this one thought, they could infer the whole context.

The dead Ji Feng played a trick of escaping from the shell, killing the fake carrier in public and hiding the real one.

After learning of Ji Feng's death, the real carrier was injected with a gene drug and began to take revenge.

It is easiest to fool someone who has just experienced a tragedy. Qi Junming was fooled by him and worked hard for Xinghuo to enter the group.

It is not impossible to fool the carrier again!

Ding Zizhen used a pleading expression to hide his ambition.

"I promised my friend that I would take care of the girl he left behind after he was beheaded. I wonder if the girl can let me have a day, not half a day!"

"Let me settle the girl down. When the time comes, you don't have to do it, I can commit suicide directly!"

Ding Zizhen looked at Yang Ling'er with a sincere and frank look.

[Friend? ]

Ding Zizhen suppressed the surprise and excitement of the voice that was automatically imagined in his mind. As long as Yang Ling'er responded to him, it meant that he won!

"Yes, the only friend..."

Bang.

There was another headless corpse in the ruins.