Immediately, his face turned pale, his eyes were frightened, his body trembled uncontrollably, his calves cramped, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run. His feet were stuck to the ground, unable to move.

"Who are you, who are you? You are not the eldest lady of the Tao family, who are you?" Frightened to the extreme, the slightly chubby man shouted and screamed hysterically with a hideous face. Completely insane.

A beautiful affair turned into a nightmare in an instant.

Big rat and big rat, no food for me, three-year-old irrigation, I don't care.

From the Book of Poetry Wei Feng, the original intention was to ridicule greedy and selfish villains. Many spies sent to China by Western organizations like to use Shuo Rat as a code name, which of course also ridicules some greedy and selfish Chinese. Because the vast majority of those spies are Chinese.

Han Maosheng is a secret spy, codenamed Shuo Rat Thirteen. It's not that there are thirteen or more rats in the organization he belongs to, he's thirteen. Instead, the rats before him were all dead, and he was the thirteenth spy to be absorbed by the organization.

The full name of the organization he belongs to is the Olvia Institute, and those within the institute prefer to refer to themselves as the Hand of God. The dome of the institute's hall is painted like a church with the three goddesses of fate. Stretch the fate of mankind into a long thin thread, extend it freely, weave it into the shape of a harp, and play with it at will, manipulating the fate of mankind.

Twenty years ago, the Olvia Institute was well known in the Western world. It's not just because of F⌒'s high level of technology and its reputation, but more importantly, because it's a bunch of crazy people. They believe that human beings themselves are a treasure trove with huge potential, and if they start from this aspect, it is very likely that they will study super-soldiers unprecedented in human history in the future, like Superman. So they drew up the "Ares Plan".

This was originally an idiot, but a member of the parliament in power supported the research plan, and pulled several major consortiums behind him to invest heavily in the project. The main director of this project and the main director of the institute, Dr. Elmann, of German descent, was in his seventies, blonde, blue-eyed, tall, and distinctly Germanic.

When the project was launched, the entire institute moved into the deep woods of Mount McKinley in south-central Alaska. Since then, he has disappeared in the eyes of the world.

At that time, the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States was not too long, and people of insight in the upper echelons of the US government were very afraid of the powerful eastern powers. I had to bow my head and bend down and stretch out my hand to the east. The defeat on the battlefield of North Korea/Xian has haunted the US government like a nightmare for many years, and it is not good to see a psychiatrist. Not only psychologically, but also physically ill, the US Government was mired in the swamp quagmire of the Vietnam battlefield and could not extricate itself, and Yugoslavia, which they had always looked down on, always did not listen to discipline and blew up every day. Iran and Iraq, two countries that are both Islamic and of the same religion, are ready to fight because of the issue of their own land on their doorstep. Americans are wondering whose backyard is the best to take advantage of.

The proposal of Ares's ridiculous plan has made the guys in power who are really a little anxious see the spice in life.

Anyway, it didn't cost the U.S. government a dime, and if they really made them drum up super soldiers, it would be a great luck for the country. The many predicaments in front of them are not a problem, who dares to disagree and directly block the door of the house and beat them. It's normal, it's not good, a bunch of crazy people take a lot of money and burn it as firewood, and the government won't have anything to lose.

Perhaps there are people who are looking forward to the results of the Ares project. The vast majority are watching the play, and a qiē seems to be in line with American cold humor.

It wasn't until one later day, three years later, that a skyrocketing fire broke out in the depths of Mount McKinley, and according to locals, an earth-shattering loud noise had been heard before the fire was discovered.

Later, the official explanation for the incident was that the Olvia Institute, which had been relocated to the McKinley Mountains, had caused a strong explosion due to the negligence of the staff on duty who caused a gas leak. What is strange is that when the wildfire was extinguished, the ruins of the research institute, which had long been razed to the ground, have been under the control of the FBI, and have been closed for half a month, and some people in white coats often go in and out of the mountains. What are they doing? Or what are they looking for? Nobody knows.

Since then, no one has spoken of the Olvia Institute, and the fire that night destroyed not only a single aspect of the Institute, but also all the research numbers and materials. And all the researchers died that night, and none of them survived.

It wasn't until many years later, in 1996, that the real secrets about the Olvia Institute were revealed. It was a retired FBI agent who revealed the truth. He was suffering from terminal cancer, and he only told the story before he died. According to his description, the reason for the destruction of the Olvia Institute was not a fire caused by a bullshit gas leak at all, but a direct action by the United States and the use of a B-52 ground-penetrating bomb to wipe it off the map.

The so-called Ares Project is essentially a study of human gene transfer, extracting the genes of the most ferocious animals in nature and transferring them to humans. Many monsters have been created, and these monsters are powerful and animal-like, not only ferocious and tyrannical, but also extremely murderous. Later, things got out of hand, and many of the staff of the institute were caught and eaten by them.

At that time, the research institute was in a base 50 meters underground, and for the sake of safety, and in order to destroy all traces and evidence after destroying the monster, the United States had to use a new type of ground-penetrating bomb.

After this incident was revealed, it caused an uproar in the world. Human genetic research can only be used for medical purposes, and it is absolutely forbidden to use it for other purposes. The Americans' move, to put it bluntly, is to disrespect human beings themselves, and to treat human beings as dogs.

The scientific community, the medical community, and even human rights organizations have published articles in the media condemning the incident. Although it happened more than 20 years ago, it cannot but arouse people's alarm.

Today, 20 years later, science has advanced and developed rapidly, and various sophisticated technologies have developed dozens of times compared with that era. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be a madman like Dr. Elman.

Such a large world event also affects all mankind. It doesn't seem to have much to do with a ** fart like Han Maosheng. But in reality, he used to be a small part of Project Ares. At that time, he was a little beggar in Chinatown in the United States, not called Han Maosheng, only a nickname, called Han San, and often ate the last meal without the next meal. Until one day two men in black found him, gave him a large sum of money, let him do only one thing, and when he returned to China, he tried to find some beggars like him and give them to them. And it was agreed that for every beggar he found, he would be paid five hundred dollars.

This is a huge fortune from heaven, how can he not accept it? Anyway, they are all beggars, and no one will look for them if they lose them. What do these Yankees want these people to do? It's good to have money to take. Han Maosheng took the deal. Codename Thirteen Rats.

After returning to China, he traveled all over the coast, using the methods of verbal lure and money temptation, and successively transported nearly 200 people out of his hands. At first, he really didn't know what these people were for. Later, by chance, I learned the truth by chance, and it turned out that these people were all sent to the deep mountains and old forests to do real things. It's the same as Unit 731 of the Japanese in the Northeast back then.

He also thought about stopping, but on the one hand, it was a threat from the other party, and on the other hand, he was used to tasting the sweetness, so he was reluctant to give up like this. The money came so quickly, if this financial route was cut off, it would be like letting him bleed and killing him.

Bite the root of your teeth and continue!

I did it for nearly three years, and one day, at the appointed time, I brought five or six unkempt beggars to the beach where they often traded. You can wait from dark until dawn, and the other party never appears. And since then, the men in black have not been seen again.

Han Maosheng instinctively perceived. Something may have happened on the American side. Will it affect yourself?

Afraid, he hid in the northwest overnight. Changed his name to Han Maosheng and stayed in the northwest for more than ten years. The incident slowly faded in his memory as time passed. There are only thirteen code names of Shuo Rat, and he can't forget them, like a magic spell, deeply rooted in his mind. Because of this codename, it is related to the lives of more than 200 people sent out by his hands!

This is his deepest secret, no one in the world knows, and everyone who knows is dead.

But tonight, he heard someone call him Thirteen Rats!

Tao Qingyi's long hair is shawl, with two locks hanging down on her towering chest, her face is delicate and graceful, with a kind of charm, holding her chin with one hand and her arm with the other. Slowly walked towards Han Maosheng.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Maosheng's forehead, and he stepped back again and again, groping his hands back, trying to find some support.

Swallowing dryly, he asked with difficulty, "Who are you?"

"Boss Han, after so many years, don't you have nightmares when you sleep at night?" Tao Qingyi's voice is still so soft, still so beautiful, and her eyes are still so clear as water.

But this qiē fell in Han Maosheng's eyes and heart, and he became a devil, a devil who wanted to drag his soul into hell.

Bang, his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Tao Qingyi was still slowly approaching him.

Han Maosheng's legs were weak, he collapsed to the ground, his snot and tears, his fists pounded the ground, and he cried: "I can't help it, I don't do what those people forced me to do, and someone else will do it, besides, if I don't do it, they will kill me, you have to believe me, Miss Tao, I really can't help it."

Tao Qingyi walked up to him, raised his hand and pulled out a silver needle more than ten centimeters long from the lock of hair hanging on his chest. stabbed at the back of Han Maosheng's neck.

Han Maosheng's body trembled and fell to the ground.

After doing this, a trace of disdain and disgust flashed in Tao Qingyi's eyes.

Leaned over and took out the silver needle, picked up the corner of Han Maosheng's nightgown, carefully wiped it on the silver needle, and then hid it back into the long locks of hair. Turned around, picked up his coat and left the bedroom. On the sofa in the living room downstairs, he found the car key outside from Han Maosheng's coat, and a minute later, he drove out of the villa area.

Tao Qingyi's needle in the back of Han Maosheng's neck is called a beauty kiss, and the person who was recruited will not die at that time, but he will lose his memory in the ten minutes before the accident, and in the next week, he will die of cerebral congestion, and the death is similar to a cerebral infarction.

Beauty kiss is the unique killer of "Lilac", a mysterious killer who has risen in Europe in the past two years!