The campus belle’s girlfriend betrays her and activates the ghost system

Bate leaned back on the back of the presidential chair and stared at the receiver of the phone sternly, as if he could see through the invisible radio waves and look directly into the other person's face.

Steve's urgent voice hit his eardrums like a tide, and every word was like a flaming bullet, penetrating his calm shell.

"Mr. President, we need your help."

"This morning, Lieutenant General Peter was shot and killed in the street. This was definitely not an ordinary crime."

"I suspect there are killers from abroad who are carrying out a series of shooting operations against our Ministry of National Defense."

"Mr. President, these people dare to attack our Ministry of National Defense. They are definitely not ordinary people. Ordinary police forces cannot deal with them at all."

"I suggest calling on the genetic warriors from the country's special department to quickly eliminate these invading enemies. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Steve's voice was tense and full of anxiety, and his words filled the air with a depressing atmosphere, making Bette frown.

But then the white-haired old man smiled softly, and the laughter was full of disdain and contempt.

He shook his head, feeling dismissive of Steve's request.

He felt that Steve was just making a fuss and wanted to take this opportunity to get some super bodyguards for himself.

I feel angry and disappointed with the Ministry of Defense, especially Steve, for trying to use public weapons for private use.

Bette licked her lips, as if there were traces of coffee on them and wanted to remove them so as not to leave a bad image in the mind of the lady opposite.

He was planning to have dinner with the two of them that evening.

After pondering for a moment, the old man said into the phone: "General Steve, this incident may be a personal grudge."

"After all, that kid Pete's behavior is not very good, and he has offended a lot of people. It is expected that things like this will happen."

"Don't make a fuss over this dead man!"

"Those people in our country are strategic resources. They have been cultivated with great efforts and countless resources. They are national treasures and cannot be used easily!"

"Let's leave it as it is. It's nothing serious. Don't use the emergency phone!"

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone without hesitation and continued his aesthetic journey.

Steve listened to the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, and his face instantly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He gripped the phone tightly, his fingers trembling slightly with anger.

This so-called president pays no attention to anything except sleeping and playing with women every day.

Now, with such a heinous shooting incident taking place in his own Ministry of National Defense, he even downplayed it as an "insignificant personal grudge."

Steve hung up the phone angrily and turned back to the conference room.

The atmosphere in the conference room became heavy because of Pete's murder.

He opened the door, and a depressing breath hit his face.

Everyone present looked at him with all their eyes, waiting for the boss of the Ministry of National Defense to make arrangements...

In the evening, Gruff did not go home, but came to his lover's house and had a warm candlelight dinner with his lover.

He was in a very good mood today. His old rival, Pete, who had long wanted to kill him, was actually killed.

He felt that some angel must have heard his voice and helped him.

Tonight, he would have a good celebration.

Seeing the beautiful woman in front of him, the ancient power in his body suddenly surged up.

Gruff stood up, couldn't wait to pick up the woman, and walked towards the bedroom.

When I just opened the door and tried to press the switch on the wall, I felt a chill on my neck, and then liquid seemed to flow down...

He felt severely hypoxic, his body shook, and he fell down.

The woman in her arms couldn't help but exclaimed and shouted quickly: "Oh, my dear, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

"Hurry up, we haven't started yet, you can't just be soft!"

The woman had no idea that the man who was still alive and kicking just now would be assassinated.

Shaking his body, he kept groping.

Suddenly I felt my hands were wet, what was that?

The woman put her hand under her nose and smelled it. It smelled of blood.

Ah ~!

The woman screamed again.

He quickly stood up and turned on the light. He saw Gruff at this moment. Blood was flowing out from his neck. His clothes were wet and there was a puddle on the ground. He was already dead.

……

At Jintan Nightclub, Wise and two girls sat in a booth, eating and talking and laughing.

His eyes kept scanning the two people, and his naked eyes were like two knives, eager to cut open the coverings on their bodies piece by piece.

These two are college students.

When I was getting off work today, I passed by the gate of a campus and stopped at the gate on a whim.

After getting off the car, he placed the finished energy drink can on the roof of the car.

A minute later, the two faces looked better. The girl with a great figure walked up to him, opened the car door, and got into the back seat.

Wise brought the two of them here, ready to eat and drink enough, get a room above, and spend a pleasant evening.

He also thought that Peter was killed during the day as an accident and a vendetta!

He didn't take it too seriously, and his vigilance became lax.

Now there are two young girls sitting next to him. He feels that this kind of life is very exciting.

Thinking of the upcoming battle, he couldn't wait.

The lights inside the nightclub are dim, and colorful neon lights sway on the dance floor, creating a confusing and lively atmosphere.

Wise was immersed in this atmosphere, chatting and laughing with the girl next to him, completely unaware that the danger was quietly approaching.

A waiter came over carrying a tray with several glasses of newly mixed drinks.

Just when the waiter was about to hand the drink to Wise, Wise felt a cold metal touch against his temple.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a man holding a pistol with a cruel smile on his face.

"It's bad!" The man's deep voice sounded in Wise's ears.

boom!

There was a gunshot, and Wise's head exploded instantly, with blood splattering everywhere.

Ah...ah!

The two girls sitting opposite Wise screamed in unison.

The sudden scene caused everyone around to panic, and the hall fell into chaos.

After killing Wise, this man quickly blended into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Jingle bell bell…

Steve was lying on the bed and had just rested when his cell phone on the bedside table rang.

He reluctantly picked up the phone and took a look.

"Hey! What's going on?" Steve said in a bad tone.

A hurried voice came from the phone: "Oh no, General, two more people have been killed!"