Everyone in this group has their own sorrows, and they talk to each other, comfort each other, and help each other out of the shadows.

Half a year later, the first smile appeared on the cutting face. Just when he decided to start his life again for the sake of his lost family, the leader suddenly brought a stone——

"Relying on this stone, I awakened superpowers. Now I can only create things like ants and birds, but I can feel that sooner or later, I will be able to create a person, a living person." The leader said and looked around.

He didn't know what happened to others, but he believed that at that moment, his dim eyes must have burst out with the brilliance of the sun!

His wife and daughter have a chance to be resurrected!

"I need your help, not only for ourselves, but also for more suffering people in this world."

From this sentence, the organization was formed.

Cutting took a deep breath, and he slapped his cheek hard.

"The turtle is dead, but only temporarily. As long as the final goal can be achieved, the leader can bring him back to life." He stepped on the accelerator again and shuttled between the cities.

Whether it's for his wife and children, or the turtle, or the Spitwagen family who was killed by him, he must deliver this travel book to the leader.

Only in this way can the dead return from hell.

Cut parked his car at a large private hospital and walked in wearing a mask.A young and beautiful nurse greeted her.

The nurse was curious as to why she was wearing a mask, but despite her professionalism, she still asked, "Sir, what help do you need?"

"I need an MRI."

"Is there any discomfort? I can recommend an expert doctor for you," the nurse said.

"No, it's just MRI." Cut took out a bundle of money from his pocket, "Right now."

Driven by money, the efficiency of private hospitals is very high. It didn't take long for a male doctor to walk into the testing room with the cutting.

A few minutes later, the doctor took the report.

"Sir, you are very healthy."

"Is there anything strange in my body?"

"Strange?" The doctor shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there is nothing."

After confirming that no tracking device was installed in his body, he raised his head, looked the doctor up and down, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" The doctor thought he had heard it wrong, and repeated the cut again, before the doctor said angrily, "Sir, this kind of joke is not funny."

Cutting didn't speak, took out another dozen money and put it on the table.

"Sir..." The doctor's tone softened.

Pata, another dozen, the total is estimated to be [-] US dollars.

The male doctor stopped talking and took off his clothes silently. When only a pair of white underwear remained, the cutting director said, "Turn over."

The male doctor turned around and put his hands on the wall.

After thinking about it, he pouted his butt slightly.

It's not that he is too lacking in dignity, it's just that... he gave too much.

Although cutting lost his wife, he was not interested in men.After confirming through an MRI that there was no tracker in his body, he hurriedly changed into his doctor's clothes and left the hospital.

This car can’t be taken anymore, including the box containing the travel notes. He took out the transparent bag he stole from the hospital, put the travel notes in it, and stuffed it into his back. Holding the potted plant with small blue flowers, he walked into the car. In the alleys of the city.

"Elf, help me contact that hacker organization and take control of the city's surveillance system."

"receive."

on the plane.

Dio, who was sitting and preparing for the upcoming battle, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

The movement of blood stops.

The other party didn't escape?Or have you reached your destination?Or... He realized the reason for being followed and threw away all his clothes?

Change is not good news for Dior.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Ming, Dior and Coulson came to the private hospital. They followed the guidance of the blood and found the doctor.

"Who does this dress belong to?" Dio asked.

"Of course it's mine. What's the problem?" The doctor replied, obviously he didn't want to tell the third person about the embarrassing thing that happened just now.

Coulson held up his badge.

"Uh...well. It was a strange man wearing a mask, he forced me to take off my clothes..." The doctor described what happened just now. Of course, he didn't say a word about money.

After getting the information, the three men left the hospital.

"He disappeared for 10 minutes. With his speed, he may have been on the highway out of the city now." Dio had a taste of the cutting speed.

Zhang Ming asked, "What about monitoring?"

Coulson put his hands on his back, took a deep breath, and said, "I asked the detectives to investigate, but don't get too hopeful. They can make the surveillance in Rome go wrong, and they can make it go wrong too."

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