On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

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A silver moon hung high in the sky, casting down a few rays of pure white light, which made the snowy ground bright. In the howling cold wind, various strange sounds were occasionally heard.

The six bodyguards talked quietly in the cold wind and went to the wooden house from time to time to check on the situation to prevent accidents.

When he heard the cheerful conversation inside, the bodyguard outside secretly curled his lips: "Hey! The good girl is gone again."

At this time, Jin Dazhong has been completely confused by Jiuwei. As long as Jiuwei opens his mouth, he can give everything he has without hesitation at any time.

Kyuubi smiled and said to Bodyguard Jin: "Sir, can you come into the kitchen and do me a favor? The ingredients are too heavy for me to lift."

Bodyguard Jin saw Jin Dazhong nodding and said, "No problem!"

After saying that, he walked into the kitchen first.

Kyuubi smiled sweetly and said, "The two gentlemen, please wait a moment."

"Good! Good! Good!"

The other bodyguard felt a little weird, but when he thought that Bodyguard Jin had already completed the investigation, there should be no big problem, so he sat quietly next to Jin Dazhong and carefully observed the surroundings.

Bodyguard Jin, who entered the kitchen on the other side, keenly noticed that something was wrong. There were no large-scale ingredients in the empty kitchen!

Could it be that wild boar just now? Thinking of the golden bodyguard, he immediately entered another room, but was shocked to find that the person lying on the ground was not a wild boar, but an old hunter.

His eyes widened and his face was full of shock. His chest was opened with a sharp weapon, and the internal organs inside were scattered on the floor, except for his liver.

Bodyguard Jin immediately drew his gun and prepared to call his companions.

As soon as his fingers touched the gun, he was suddenly imprisoned by an inexplicable force. Only his eyes could move around his body, and his open mouth could not make any sound.

"It must be delicious to be so young!" Jiuwei walked in front of the golden bodyguard and licked the corner of his mouth.

The nails on the right hand suddenly grew a section, exuding a pink light, and coupled with the delicate palm, it felt even more coquettish and beautiful.

Bodyguard Jin had no interest in admiring this beauty at all, and watched with horror as his nails scratched his chest.

The special suit and the bulletproof vest inside were cut off instantly. The protective suit had no effect at all. The clothes fell off, revealing the strong muscles.

Because of his responsibilities as a bodyguard, he must maintain a fighting figure, so Bodyguard Jin will continue to train in his spare time to make his body muscles quite strong.

Kyuubi was more interested and stretched out his fingers to press on his chest.

"So strong! I like it."

Blood splashed, but there was an inexplicable force that suppressed the blood in the air.

Bodyguard Jin felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He stirred his hand back and forth in his abdomen. Finally he caught something and pulled it out.

An organ is taken out of the body and the surrounding blood vessels are neatly severed.

Kyuubi happily took a bite, with a happy smile on his face.

"Finally recovered!"

The blood stuck to Kyuubi's face, making it look even more ferocious.

Bodyguard Jin's face was distorted, and the severe pain in his body was simply unbearable. Especially the process of slowly sensing death was devastating.

The devil in front of me seems to be enjoying this process.

Kyuubi suddenly stepped forward and hugged the golden bodyguard, blushing and said shyly: "Thank you!"

"Ahem!"

Another bodyguard outside the door glanced quietly and saw the two people in the room hugging each other, and Kyuubi shyly said thank you. It was a warm scene.

As for Bodyguard Jin’s distorted expression and the blood stains on the ground, the bodyguard seemed invisible, muttering to himself: This Prime Minister and Bodyguard Jin are in a love triangle! It's wonderful, even Korean dramas dare not write it like this.

He very wisely did not tell Jin DaZhong what he saw, even if he told him, Jin DaZhong would not believe it.

After a while, Kyuubi came out with the expressionless golden bodyguard and said, "Let's eat barbecue! How nice it would be if we all sat together!"

A group of people sat together, eating sweet and delicious wild boar meat, and talked about the greatness of South Korea and the wisdom of Kim Dae-jung.

The next day, Jin Daezhong, Jiuwei and two other bodyguards went down the mountain and left.

The receiving troops had arrived at the foot of the mountain, and a lieutenant general looked at Kyuubi with a puzzled expression.

"Prime Minister, where are the others?"

Kim Dae Jung replied with a mysterious face: "I sent them to execute a plan, you don't need to know."

The lieutenant general nodded, picked everyone up and drove towards Seoul.

Jiuwei in the car looked excited at the bustling crowd in the city.

Jin Dazhong smiled and said: "I have arranged a house for you, just around here. I will ask someone to deliver your daily meals. As for the two bodyguards, they will protect you now!"

Jiuwei nodded and nestled in Jin Dazhong's arms, but his eyes drifted to the crowd outside the window, as if he saw countless rare delicacies right in front of him.

Meanwhile, Foundation agents were going crazy.

Task Force Pandora is stationed in South Korea.

Deputy Captain K Pandora is now graying her head with worry. She clearly knows that there is a K-class in South Korea, but she has searched everywhere but cannot find him. He even helped the police uncover many cases of disembowelment.

"Yuanwei, is there any news about the fox?"

Yuanwei shook her head. The wall in front of her was filled with photos. When Yuanwei's eyes moved to the photo, the local news would be played in real time in the form of a video.

"By the way, has the foundation contacted the Prime Minister of South Korea?"

"Not yet, it's not time yet. I heard that he recently divorced his wife." K shook his head: "Idiot, he started trouble when he just took office and hasn't settled down yet."

Yuanwei thought about it and asked, "Do you have a photo of him?"

"Yes!" K casually handed over a photo of Jin Dazhong and asked, "Why, do you doubt him?"

Yuanwei nodded: "It's impossible for Abnormal to hide it so well. Someone must be helping him, and few people who can become the Prime Minister of South Korea are simple. It's even less likely that they will get divorced as soon as they take office. Even you How could he not understand the truth that everyone knows? I suspect someone is influencing him."

K's eyes widened with a question mark on his face: "What do you mean by even? I am an absolute elite."

Yuanwei curled her lips, ignored K, and focused on Jin Dazhong's photo.

Suddenly the photo fluctuated like water waves, and I saw Jin Dazhong sitting in the room, looking at someone in front of him with a look of love. There was a heartless corpse lying at his feet, surrounded by bodyguards. Turn a blind eye and even enjoy the people on the ground together.

"It seems my guess is correct!"

K gave a thumbs up in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yuanwei found the real owner with a sudden idea, and quickly frowned: "I guess Jin Dazhong and those bodyguards have already been tricked! The casualties in the storm were a bit high. !”

"It seems that it has learned its lesson and has become very low-key." Yuanwei said: "Its tail and ears cannot be hidden. It can only appear in front of the people it confuses, otherwise it will be recognized immediately."

"We must lure it out and arrest the abnormal and charming people at the same time, otherwise the guns in their hands will be enough for us to drink a pot." K nodded slowly: "There is a way!"