Chris's current name is Charles Campbell, Chris is his usual Internet ID, the Campbell family is a British hereditary aristocracy, Charles's grandfather emigrated to the United States in the early twentieth century, owns large tracts of land and real estate in the East, and belongs to a real New England wealthy family.

The enemies were very red when they saw each other, Liu Kunlun's first thought was to kill this guy, no matter how many times he was reincarnated, he was killed once he saw it, and there was no need to discuss.

According to the logic of normal people, flying thousands of miles to the United States, breaking through the defense system and killing people, this matter is extremely difficult, even if it succeeds, it is impossible to get out of the whole body, but this is the thinking of mortals, for Liu Kunlun, who has lived two lifetimes and has no stunt and does not have much time left, just four words, just do it.

In a technologically advanced society, ubiquitous surveillance weaves a big net, so that evil has nothing to hide, but the other side of technological progress is who is more technological, who controls everything, New York State legislation prohibits face recognition, and the surveillance system is a product of ten years ago, full of loopholes, and people can easily escape surveillance through more advanced technology.

Liu Kunlun came out of JFK International Airport, put on headphones, acted according to the instructions, took the Long Island Railroad eastward, until the last stop, although Long Island is located in New York State, but the east and west are completely different, the west is the famous Queens, the east is relatively secluded, is a famous rich area, small towns are dotted, dotted among the forests, many celebrities live here, and Chris lives in the easternmost East Hampton, and it is a manor by the sea, there are no other residents within a radius of a few miles, even if the police are called, the police will take a long time to arrive, so the security mainly relies on technical equipment and bodyguards。

Future Technology's satellite guided Liu Kunlun to an uninhabited house, a Chevrolet parked outside the garage, according to the satellite pictures of the previous three months, the car has not been moved, after the fire, it was found that there was still half a tank of fuel, enough to drive to the destination.

The alarm system of Campbell Manor showed that a car with a local license plate was approaching quickly, and the bodyguards immediately became vigilant, because there have always been no visitors to the manor, and there is a sign at the entrance of the private highway that you do not enter without an invitation, so the person who came must not be good, their first reaction was to call the police, but the phone could not get through, and there was no signal on the mobile phone.

The Chevrolet smashed through the gate fence and rushed in, until this time the bodyguards did not realize the seriousness of the situation, thinking that some drunk in the town had drunk too much, they brought guns out to try to stop it, and Chris was still surfing the Internet in the computer room, and no one dared to disturb him.

The best security isn't heavily staffed, but no one knows where you are. So the security at Campbell Manor was not as advanced as expected, and Chris only hired a retired former Secret Service agent, a veteran black bodyguard who had protected President President Ma, and the drivers and gardeners were veterans of PTSD who liked the idyllic life but were also able to cope with the unexpected.

The first one to go up was the gardener, he held a **** and scolded loudly, and fired a shot into the sky, Chevrolet stopped, a person got out of the car, wearing a mask, bare hands, the gardener didn't have time to aim, his hand hurt, the shotgun landed, and then he saw that there was a rusty iron nail on his back.

The driver who was wiping the Rolls-Royce picked up the wrench from the toolbox, only to see the mask and raise his hand, and the familiar whistling sound sounded in the driver's ears, which was the sound of bullets flying past his head on the battlefield in Iraq, which instantly evoked the driver's painful memories, as if he was back in the battlefield of blood and yellow sand, and his comrades in the Humvee were all over the place, and he couldn't care about anything at the moment, and quickly hid himself in the safest place.

The fighting dogs in the kennel roared hoarsely, almost breaking the railings, and the masked man pointed at his hand, and he didn't know what magic he used, and the fighting dog whimpered and lay down and didn't dare to move.

The highest-quality retired secret service agent carries a point 44 caliber Smith Weisson revolver under his armpit, this weapon is so powerful that even if the enemy wears body armor, he will be shot until his ribs are broken, thus losing his combat effectiveness, he originally thought that he would never use this gun to shoot at people in his life, and accepting a salary of 80,000 US dollars a month to work as a bodyguard for a young hacker is not to make money, but to be comfortable, but to be comfortable, but he didn't expect that comfort was broken so quickly.

After firing two shots that clearly hit the target but had no effect, the retired agent saw that the situation was not good, and he was not tough, and quickly ran into the villa, with the last shelter in the room, comparable to the underground safe room of the bank vault, and he couldn't open it with **, at this time Chris had already heard the gunshots, and as soon as he came out of the study, he was pushed into the elevator by the bodyguards, and the elevator was safe when he went down to the safe house, but when the elevator door was closed halfway, a gun barrel came in, and without saying a word, he shot first.

The elevator room was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, Chris crouched on the ground with his head covered, and after a few gunshots, it finally fell silent, and the retired agent lay on the ground with his eyes open and stared at him, and then Chris was lifted out and dragged to the beach like a dead dog.

This is a private beach, no outsiders disturb, a jet ski parked on the small pier, and a sailboat, which is a tool for Chris to go out to sea to fish in his spare time, the mask man is very tall, this height is not uncommon in the United States, and the height of Kerry is almost close to one meter nine, but the momentum of the two is very different, like a tiger and a lamb.

The masked man threw Chris onto the sailboat, started the engine, and headed out to sea, the whole time Chris didn't even dare to move, not at all like the founder of the Science Society.

The masked man took off his mask and asked Chris, "Do you know me?"

Chris shook his head frantically with his eyes closed, his mouth full of NO.

Liu Kunlun split his face and rewarded him with seven or eight big mouths, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and then he opened his eyes, panting, snot and tears, and begged for mercy.

"I remember that you are not very hard, haven't you lived for four hundred years, why are you cowardly?" Liu Kunlun raised his gun and ordered the other party to kneel, Chris was proficient in several languages and could understand his words, and slowly knelt down, holding his head in his hands, crying bitterly.

"We'll see you in the next life. ”

The sound of pulling up ** was like a talisman, Chris had a nervous breakdown, paralyzed like mud, and couldn't even beg for mercy, which made Liu Kunlun very puzzled, shouldn't it, did he find the wrong person.

He pulled Chris up and looked at his face carefully, that's right, it's Chris in his previous life, although the race is different, but the difference is very small, the Asian version of Chris has the same high nose bridge and narrow face, the two belong to the Eurasian mixed race of improved people, the kind that meets global aesthetic standards, but this version of Chris is not rebellious and evil, more like an abandoned house, just look at his dress, loose basketball vest and big shorts, unkempt, how can there be the dignified image of the leader.

"Do you know why I killed you?" Liu Kunlun temporarily put away the gun.

A glimmer of hope arose, and Chris regained some vitality and said I know, you're taking revenge for what happened in Hong Kong.

"You're only half right, don't you remember, right, I remind you that in the last life, we were enemies, and in the end I killed you, broke your bones and scattered ashes, and made bricks from your scum to build a women's toilet, do you remember?"

Chris snorted, "I have to say that you are very creative, but since the grudge in the previous life is over, why kill me again." ”

"You remember, don't you, kneel and don't move your head. Liu Kunlun raised his gun again.

"Don't kill me, you shouldn't kill me, I'm not him, you're looking for the wrong person!" Chris was so frightened that he couldn't choose what to say, "Your enemy is Liang Weihan, and he's dead." ”

"Make it clear!"

"Liang Weihan is also one of the reincarnations, and I am also part of Chris, but we are different, I am a kind ......"

"What do you call one?"

"It's just that the process of reincarnation is split, it's like a split personality, it's hard for me to explain to you, I have information on my computer, we can go back and look up ......"

"Aren't there computers on board?"

Chris's plan failed, he wanted to lure the killer back, but he made a mistake in his busy schedule and forgot his own personality, as a super hacker, it is impossible for the sailboat to have no Internet access equipment.

At gunpoint, Chris turned on the computer and called up the database, a sea of smoke, dazzling piles of information, it could not be made up temporarily, including a series of information from Liang Weihan, although there is no direct evidence that he is also part of Chris's reincarnation, but some communication records can prove that he and this Chris have a close relationship, like brothers, and the establishment of the Science Society also has a credit to Liang Weihan.

"Why did he die?" Liu Kunlun couldn't figure out this question, Liang Weihan's suicide was sudden, if he wanted to frame himself, it would be too hasty, and in fact, he didn't cause any harm to himself.

"He hates you, he wants revenge by any means, and his character is about to collapse, he plays too fiercely, if he doesn't die, he may face prison, so he chooses to restart his life, hurt you before restarting, and there is nothing to lose anyway. Chris explains.

Liu Kunlun thought of the police's investigation of Liang Weihan, what Chris said made some sense, on the surface, this boy is sunny and handsome, and has the blessing of a musical family, with unlimited scenery and a great future, but in fact, he has almost overdrawn his life, and once the dirty things behind his back are exposed, this identity will be useless.

Restarting your life is easy to say, it's like playing a role-playing game of life, and only someone as arrogant as Chris can do it.

"What is he doing with so many embryos?" Liu Kunlun asked again.

Liang Weihan enlarged the bellies of many girls, and each of them induced labor for him, and the whereabouts of the bodies of those dead babies are still a mystery.

"It's made into a capsule, and the effect is the same as the blood mass, which is also the original intention of our scientific society, the old set of things is too cruel and bloody, and it is no longer suitable for the times. "These capsules are available to our junior members to allow them to live a little longer." ”

This explanation is quite reasonable, Liu Kunlun thought of another person, "Whose reincarnation is Ji Yufan?" He smashed Chris with a gun.

"You don't know?" Chris's pupils dilated slightly, "I thought you already knew, he was Wang Haicong." ”