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Reeves took the heavy burden left by Zong Ming and boarded the plane to Montango Bay.

Across the blue Caribbean Sea, Zong Ming had set foot on Shark Island five days ago.

It took less than a day from formulation to implementation of the infiltration plan. In order not to make Hawk's contact person suspicious, Ito Kenta sent a distress message to the other party on the morning of the meeting.It was only 28 hours since Hawke was shot dead.

There will be suspicions that the police set up a bureau later, so Zong Ming only has one short day left to prepare for the action-making fractures, nailing steel nails, memorizing the coordinates and topographic maps of all islands within the suspected range, and further Familiar with the character background of "Kong Jing"...

During the period, Ito won precious few hours on the grounds that the police followed and the arrest of two young men, and barely allowed Zong Ming to complete all the preparations.Before midnight, they hurried to the pier designated by the connector, were stuffed into the dark bottom warehouse by a few locals who couldn't even speak English, and left Montango Bay.

After a bumpy journey, they were transferred to another larger fishing boat at dawn, then boarded a sea helicopter, and landed on a quiet island when the sun was at its highest.

No one on the helicopter blindfolded them, so Zong Ming had the honor to overlook the whole picture of Shark Island.This is a long and narrow island running north-south, like a bowling pin poured into the water, with the big head pointing south and the small head pointing north.At noon, the tide was high, and the sea overflowed the concave middle of the "bowling ball", delineating the entire island into two separate areas, one large and one small.

Zong Ming quickly retrieved the information on the island that he had memorized in his mind, and vaguely determined that this is an isolated island located south of Cuba and west of Jamaica, only half a day away from the place where the Gabrin was intercepted, and slightly away from Montango Bay. Two or three hundred nautical miles away.

But knowing its exact location is useless now, he can't take out the chip immediately and pass the coordinates to Sang Han, Tang Yi hasn't found it yet, and the self-destruct device doesn't know what's going on, he has to figure out everything before launching the final action .

The helicopter landed on the south coast of Shark Island, where there is a heavenly, holy and immaculate white beach. The waves gently wash over the white sand, unfolding slowly like a peacock's tail feathers, changing shades of blue and green.

It is ironic that nature has given humans the most beautiful scenery, but humans use it to incubate the worst malice against their own kind.

Zong Ming injured his left leg and walked across the beach with the support of Kenta Ito. Immediately, a Cuban girl in a nurse uniform came over pushing a wheelchair and said to Kenta Ito in English: "Doctor, Mr. Boyle has been waiting for you for a long time. "

Ito Kenta obviously knew her, nodded, helped Zong Ming into the wheelchair, and pushed him to the depths of the island.

The smooth concrete road extends into the dense virgin jungle, and the roof of a white building is faintly exposed among the layers of greenery. Kenta Ito said in a low voice: "That is the real Ito Institute. I was arrested shortly after my father passed away. Got to work here."

The road winds and turns a few bends, and suddenly the pure white Ito comes into view.It is an irregular geometric building that perfectly blends with the surrounding environment - big trees grow in the sun room made of floor-to-ceiling glass, piercing the hollowed-out cement boards and stretching to the sky; The ditches formed waterfalls one after another, and finally galloped along the side of the cement road and merged into the sea.

"He's there." Ito suddenly stopped and looked up at a protruding rooftop.Boyle's slender figure stood in the narrow angle formed by the glass windows, looking down at them slightly.

Zong Ming raised his eyes to look at Boyle. They had already met him once in Philadelphia, but at this moment, this person gave him a brand new and strange feeling. He did not have the elegance and calmness when he was the president of RIVER, and his whole body was full of gloom. An air of intolerance and suspicion.

This is the real him, right?Zong Ming thought to himself, and gave him a flamboyant smile in response to his probing gaze.

Boyle hesitated for a moment, then raised his chin as a response.

He didn't recognize him, and Zong Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The last time he played in Philadelphia as Xiaoerhei PLUS, he still had inch hair and sideburns. He weighed five or six pounds more than now, and he wore those clothes the whole time. A pair of huge black super sunglasses.

Now he shaved his head and shaved his beard, half of his face was bruised and bruised by Hawke, and half of his eyebrows were missing.Unless it is identified with facial bones, no one will associate him with Xiao Erhei.

They went up to the terrace through a fully transparent sightseeing elevator.This is an irregular semi-open reception room. Boyle is standing on the open-air platform, squatting beside a majestic bull terrier.

The big dog barked when it saw someone, and Ito Kenta shook his hand holding the wheelchair.Boyle hugged his pet, ordered it to squat on the terrace, and walked over spontaneously, first nodded to Kenta Ito, then smiled and said to Zong Ming: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Kong Jing."

He speaks Korean very fluently.However, Zong Ming belongs to the translator, and he is more fluent than him, with an authentic North Korean accent: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. President. It turns out that Mr. Boyle that Ito-kun was talking about is you."

"Oh? You know me?"

"Someone bought your head from me." Zong Ming smiled with peace of mind like a crazy killer, "I thought the price was too low and let him go... Sometimes it's a fluke that it's not important enough. You don't have to worry about being targeted by a first-rate killer like me."

Boyle didn't actually understand everything he said, mainly because...his accent was too strong.

But even through his expression, he knew that it was not a good word, and Boyle didn't delve into their meaningless small talk, and switched to English to get straight to the point: "Thank you for accepting my invitation to participate in this great project, Mr. Kong Jing. Here I must remind you that this transformation technology is risky, it will make you stronger, but it may also bring you some unknown changes, such as violent personality, bloodthirsty, and inflated desires..."

"These are already my labels, and if I don't accept any reform, I'm still a violent and bloodthirsty person." Zong Ming interrupted him in English with a Korean accent, and said nonchalantly, "I just want to know one thing, After undergoing transformation, can I really have supernatural powers and control other people's brains?"

"To be precise, it is to control the depth of perception of other people's brains to the three-dimensional world." Boyle said, "Everyone's corpus callosum develops at different stages, and their control ability is also different. I can't guarantee how strong you will become in the end. I can guarantee that you will become stronger."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Zong Ming's eyes, but he was immediately overwhelmed by strong ambition: "As long as I can become stronger, I can completely accept this level of risk. Mr. Boyle, I said that I am willing to accept this transformation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here with Ito-kun."

"Of course, I understand your feelings." Boyle smiled, "Don't worry, the police won't do anything to Mr. Yin Junhe. The reason why they put him in Gabriel was because they couldn't bear to kill him. Wait for the reformation It's over, and you'll soon be able to use your powers to get him out of any prison—with all due respect, there's no tighter prison in all of America than Gablin, and you've managed to get out of there."

Zong Ming said: "I hope you don't exaggerate too much - after all, you Americans are good at emptying cannons."

"You will know that I have always been a very humble person," Boyle said. "Also, there is one more point to tell you, Mr. Kong, in order to ensure that you keep our secrets, we will give you during the transformation process. A chip is implanted in the brain to control you from revealing the details of the transformation process to anyone."

Kenta Ito had already told him about this before. The bottom line Zong Ming set for himself in this operation was to accept the super brain virus implantation. After all, the E virus already existed in his body. The onset of the virus can be controlled, and this operation did not have much impact on him.

But he absolutely cannot accept chip transplantation. According to Tianhe's research, this thing will have a permanent impact on the brainstem, and it may cause memory loss, language barriers, and even erectile dysfunction when it is removed in the future.

In other words, erectile dysfunction is blind, and when he returns in the future, he will be counterattacked to death by his horny uncle Rong.

Although Yu Tianhe seemed to be living well, he didn't want to be moist at all.

But at this time, I can only agree first, anyway, Kenta Ito said that he will find a way.Zong Ming pretended to hesitate for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "I accept your request."

"Well." A smile finally appeared on Boyle's gloomy face, he tapped his watch, and said, "I'll ask someone to take you for a comprehensive physical examination. Regarding your operation, I have to talk to Dr. Ito again." Let's talk about the details."

The female nurse who picked them up by the sea came in, and Zong Ming said, "Thank you for your hard work, please try to be as detailed as possible, I don't want to make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, it will never happen. This is a very mature transformation, especially for Asians. The previous cases have worked very well." Boyle signaled the nurse to push him away, and walked towards him through the glass curtain wall. He waved lightly.

Knowing that they were going to talk about the "anchor point", Zong Ming nodded cooperatively and left the reception room with the nurse.

There was the sound of undulating waves in the distance, and Zong Ming listened quietly, making sure that the sea was ebbing.This season, this coordinate, combined with today's date, Shark Island should have two high tides a day, at [-]:[-] noon and [-]:[-] pm, respectively, and the low tide is between the two high tides.

In other words, the water level of the entire island is the lowest at [-]:[-] in the evening and [-]:[-] in the morning, and the "bowling pins" will all be exposed to the sea at that time, including the "bottleneck" that is the most sunken part in the middle.

Only at these two points in time, the two ends of the island can be passed through land passages.

The big head is the Ito Institute, what will the small head be?

The wheelchair walked through the corner of the semi-open corridor. Zong Ming motioned for the nurse to stop, stood up and looked towards the north. Although he could see the greenery, he was sure that there must be the schizophrenic Mr. Spencer living there, as well as his mysterious Granddaughter Jennifer.

"Continue." Zong Ming sat down and motioned the nurse to move on.

The author has something to say: Abandoned Department: Feel the fear of being dominated by erectile dysfunction.

Uncle Cat: There is no counterattack plot.

Abandoned place: caress the chest.

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Waste Department: (Surprised) That episode...

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