Jin Zexi, who was sleeping in his clothes, was gently woken up by the people around him, and before he opened his eyes, Jin Zexi asked: "Who, dead?!" ”

The person who gently shook Jin Zexi awake was his apprentice Agalu. This girl from a poor background, after getting rid of the shadow that may be annihilated by her adoptive father at any time, finally swept away the decadence of the Tang Dynasty, and gradually showed extraordinary brilliance, and now she has become an indispensable right-hand man by Jin Zexi's side, she bent down and whispered in Jin Zexi's ear: "It's Vincent!" ”

Jin Zexi's eyes opened, he looked at the ceiling above his head, was silent for a few seconds, and continued to ask, "How did you die?" ”

"Half an hour ago, Vincent accepted the invitation of the TV station to participate in a variety show in the studio, the program was recorded for less than 20 minutes, he suddenly fainted, according to the reporters at the scene, the ambulance just drove out of the hospital, Vincent's heartbeat has stopped, and now the specific cause of death is unknown, but according to my personal opinion, he should have died of severe poison."

Jin Zexi didn't speak, he just shook his head slightly, negating Agalu's judgment. Although Agaru has a good talent, she is a girl after all, in the patriarchal Florida, she received a pitiful education, and the circle of life is too narrow, such a background environment greatly restricts her vision and thinking.

You must know that Vincent, a character who suddenly died while recording a variety show, is not a good bird. He served in the SAS Special Air Service Regiment in the United Kingdom, participated in dozens of battles in his life, and can be described as a veteran of a hundred battles, and after the first Iraq war, he was personally received by the Queen for his outstanding achievements.

After retiring from the SAS Special Air Service Regiment, Vincent, with his impressive track record and connections, as well as the special honor of being summoned by the Empress herself, established a security company to deal exclusively with mercenaries and terrorist groups around the world, becoming a two-headed snake that pleases him at every turn.

The combined forces surrounding Hai Qingwu have new mercenaries joining every now and then, and this status quo has the most direct relationship with Vincent's matchmaking.

A businessman like him, who lives with war every day and makes money by dying, can be said to be full of enemies. In the information collected by Jin Zexi, it is clearly recorded that he was assassinated forty-three times in just five years, almost once a month! But Vincent relied on the keenest intuition of a professional soldier, coupled with his unrelenting self-protection measures, to escape again and again, and still live a good life.

It is because he is "professional" that some individuals or groups who are on the edge of the law, because of a certain behavior to provoke a strong enemy, provoke the other party to retaliate fiercely, in order to save their lives, they will always pay astronomical sums of money, please ask Vincent's security company to come forward to provide them with the most effective personal security protection.

Vincent can almost be said to be an agent of death, the people he wants to kill, he can't live, and the people he wants to protect can't die, this kind of cognition has almost become an unwritten rule in the mercenary world. Today, even the British media have declared in public that Vincent is not only a special operations master, a star on the mercenary stage, but also an out-and-out anti-assassination master!

Jin Zexi continued to use the most comfortable movements, lying on the chair, and just picked up a document from under his feet. Flipping through the archive, on its front page, there is a photograph taken by Vincent in his office last year when he was interviewed by a reporter from The Sun.

In the photo, Vincent's golden hair has been covered with a faint layer of gray, but his body is still thin and straight, with the set of hand-sewn suits on his body, as well as the smile full of sunshine at the corner of his mouth, so that his whole person is full of a special charm that is kneaded with strength, wisdom and vicissitudes. On his forehead, forehead, and neck, those clear scars are silently telling everyone about the extraordinary experience of their owners.

Kim Ze-hee's gaze fell on the desk in front of Vincent. In the left corner of the desk, there is a wide-mouth glass bottle more than a foot high, and among a pile of small stones, there is a small turtle the size of a chess piece, which is said to never grow up, is crawling back and forth in it boringly. Looking at this little guy, the corners of Jin Zexi's mouth lifted slightly upward, revealing a mocking smile.

Of course, Kim Ze-hee had read the interview report of the "Sun" reporter who rushed out overnight after interviewing Vincent. At that time, the reporter was also curious about Vincent's desk, this little pet, as a special businessman who was in the British high society and the war zone of the Third World at the same time, Vincent's answer was not only ingenious, but also revealed absolute confidence and strength: "Some people say that this turtle can live to be 120 years old, so when I set up a security company, I went to buy a newborn one and put it on my desk, I wanted to verify with my own eyes whether it can really live so long!" ”

Vincent's words are still clearly recorded in the newspaper the next day, and the little turtle is still crawling back and forth in the glass bottle, but Vincent, who once made a bold statement in public, has closed his eyes forever with deep surprise and incomprehension.

"Vincent, you old fox, you have finally stumbled."

Throwing the information in his hand, along with the photo, into the garbage basket at his feet, Jin Zexi pillowed his hands and said leisurely: "Within ten days, I escaped from the island blockaded by the South China Sea Fleet, smuggled to the United Kingdom, and then kept collecting information to make a plan, and finally the lightning raid was successful, and it was done cleanly and without dragging the mud and water, no matter what method you used, I must say, Fengying Building, you are really awesome!" ”

Even Jin Zexi couldn't tell what method Fengyinglou used to kill an anti-assassination expert like Vincent with one blow, and of course Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't see it. But he has one advantage that Kim Ze-hee doesn't have, and that is...... Chase after the ass of the Wind Shadow Building and ask for answers!

Watching Fengyinglou take off the photos pasted on the wall, along with all the information of Vincent, and send them into the special shredder together, until they became a pile of debris that even professional agents could no longer reduce, Xiao Xiaoxiao was already about to go crazy, "You say, tell me quickly, how did you do it?" As your partner, in order to carry out the task smoothly yesterday, you did not hesitate to sell your hue, and almost lost your life under the fierce attack of that fat girl......"

Thinking of the terrifying scene yesterday, even Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shudder. The girl was one hundred and sixty-eight centimeters tall, which was quite good from an oriental point of view, but her weight was even better, a full one, uh, eighty kilograms! The whole body is fat like a pile of fat meat, not to mention, and the face is even rounder like a car tire. found that there was finally a man who was willing to take the initiative to talk to her, and the excitement she showed at that time, the kind of **naked**, the happiness of "the mountains and rivers are covered with doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village" all made Xiao Xiaoxiao feel a bad thing from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Yinglou didn't speak, he just pulled out one of the pages from the information that had not yet been sent to the special shredder and sent it to Xiao Xiaoxiao. Xiao Xiaoxiao took this page of information under the desk lamp, and after only one glance, his eyes widened, "Vincent is allergic to penicillin?" ”

"That's right, and it's a high sensitivity allergy! Even if a normal person is allergic to penicillin, and a small batch of subcutaneous injections will at most feel stuffy and chills all over the body, but a person like Vincent, even if he is only exposed to one thousandth of a milligram of penicillin, will immediately have shortness of breath and a sudden drop in blood pressure. Unless someone immediately injects him with adrenaline on the spot, and then uses acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine to directly pierce his Zhongzhong and Neiguan acupoints, otherwise, he will die on the spot within five minutes! ”

Looking at the smile that nodded again and again, Feng Yinglou said indifferently: "So even if Vincent is sick, he never goes to the hospital, and only finds a private doctor to treat him." In his garden villa, penicillin was seen as a more terrible contraindication than cyanide chloride, and in order to save his life, Vincent even spent a lot of money to build a batch of instruments that could detect penicillin. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded again, he didn't understand, he really couldn't figure it out, he just threw penicillin into a laundry, the watering can on the second windowsill, what method did Fengyinglou use to associate these penicillins, which are harmless to normal people and absolutely highly toxic to people with high allergies, and vincent?!

Looking at Xiao Xiaoxiao's expression, Feng Ying Lou shook his head gently, he had to say that in the field of assassination, Xiao Xiao was definitely not a good assistant. "How long have you been in that laundry?"

"Four hours."

"Xiaoxiao, you are also a veteran, you spent four hours in that laundry, didn't you notice that the function of that watering can is not used to water flowers at all?"

Hearing the hint of the Wind Shadow Building, Xiao Xiaoxiao's face showed a thoughtful look.

The vast majority of Chinese, when they see that watering can, will think that it is only used to water flowers and have nothing to do with work such as washing clothes. In fact, who has ever seen someone in a laundry suddenly go crazy and spray their clothes with a watering can?!

Professional soldiers like Xiao Xiaoxiao, who are self-sufficient in China, receive their wages on time every month, spend their due money, and have never received benefits, let alone blackmailed red envelopes, have become accustomed to washing clothes by themselves, and their most extravagant behavior is to send clothes to ordinary dry cleaners on the street.

As long as the clothes are washed cleanly, and at first glance, they will be satisfied, and they will not deliberately find fault with anything!

But people living in the UK are definitely different! Not to mention the super-rich like Vincent, who earns more than $100 million a year, even ordinary professional white-collar workers, they have a more serious and even harsh attitude towards their clothes. In addition to suits and shirts, which must be straight and stylish every day, even the socks they change every day have to be ironed together!

Xiao Xiaoxiao was stunned in the store for four hours, it is a membership-based high-end laundry, in order to meet the requirements of customers, the number on this quotation is at least twice as high as that of ordinary peers, and the hardware equipment used is of course the best and most advanced in the city. Most importantly, they are also more serious and meticulous than their peers in terms of service details.

Once the garments have been cleaned, ironed and dried, at least two staff members will take turns to do a final visual inspection. Once it is found that there are wrinkles in the details such as cuffs and under the ribs, which cannot be completely sorted out with a large iron, the staff will spray a little mist on the clothes with a small watering can, and then use a pocket-sized iron to directly make the final trimming of the clothes hanging on the drying rack until any detail of the whole garment has been properly processed and looks as smooth as new without the slightest flaw.

The Wind Shadow Building used the small watering can, and with the help of the staff's hands, to make a batch of instruments that could test penicillin, but the shirts taken back from the laundry had already been dried, folded neatly, and put in pockets. The penicillin sprayed on the ribs has been completely attached to the fabric of the clothing.

In this case, unless you first use water, re-wet your shirt, extract the solution from it, and then test it with an instrument, otherwise, there is no way to crack the mystery. The most important thing is that even if Vincent's subordinates do this, they will only do a small range of experiments from the surface of the shirt, and who will be nervous to soak the whole dress again?

After Vincent put on the penicillin-laced shirt, he did not die immediately because the penicillin had adhered to the fabric of the shirt and did not penetrate the blood through the pores of the skin for a short time. But when he was invited to participate in the recording of a TV variety show, his body began to sweat in the face of the large number of spotlights in the studio. It was those sweats that built a "poisonous" bridge between the shirt and Vincent, and finally made Vincent die on the spot in the studio!

Understood, finally understood! After getting the hint from the Wind Shadow Building, and finally figured out all the links, I looked at the Wind Shadow Building for ten days, and I couldn't get enough rest, and the whole person became a little weak back, and I smiled a little but felt that my scalp was numb!

A few years ago, Xiao Xiaoxiao once watched a TV series called "The True Colors of the Criminal Police", in which there was a plot similar to this method to assassinate the target. But in that TV series, what the assassin soaked in his clothes was potassium cyanide, a poison that would kill anyone who was dying, and the killed person was locked up in a detention center, so although the assassination was successful, his tricks would never escape the forensic test!

In the TV series, the poisoner succeeds in assassination, but at the same time, he also fails. Because of his behavior, he has inevitably sent himself to the dangerous frontier stage and become the biggest suspect! At that time, as long as someone clings to the clues, it is impossible for him to get out of the legal punishment in the end.

However, the assassination technique used by the Wind Shadow Building has reached a realm that is infinitely close to perfection.

In that membership-based laundry, in order to respect the customer**, except for the camera in the hall, the other parts are close to the vacuum, so Xiao Xiaoxiao's behavior of throwing penicillin into the kettle was not captured by the internal monitoring system at all.

On top of that, penicillin is a very unstable and easily disintegrative drug, and once dissolved, the effect wears off within eight hours. The Wind Shadow Building added a small amount of magnesium sulfate to preserve the efficacy of penicillin for a slightly longer time.

Before Vincent's death, sitting in the studio, when he began to sweat all over his body, the temperature of his ribs had exceeded 37 degrees, in this case, the penicillin in the clothing seeped into his body while beginning to disintegrate, and a few hours later, when Vincent's body was sent to the operating table for forensic autopsy, the penicillin in the shirt would completely disappear.

So, no one can be sure at all that Vincent died in an assassination attempt! Even the most sophisticated forensic doctor, who examined Vincent's body in the most detail, could only come up with a certificate of penicillin-allergic death. As for how penicillin entered Vincent's body, whether it was his killing or accidental death, only Fengyinglou and Xiao Xiaoxiao knew!

The most clever assassin is like the best sniper, facing the target, he always has to pursue a one-hit kill, and even more importantly, he must pursue to be able to hide himself perfectly after destroying the target!

Compared with the assassination techniques shown by the Wind Shadow Building, in order to force the Wind Shadow Building into the camp of the military advisor Jin Zexi, Chen Xianlong, who had been constantly assassinating and trying to make the Wind Shadow Building carry the black pot, did everything that seemed too pediatric.

When the Wind Shadow House threw the last photo of Vincent, along with his handwritten notes, into a special shredder, the last evidence in this world that could prove that Vincent died by him disappeared completely.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the combined army that suppressed Hai Qingwu and them in a rather narrow theater of operations, constantly launching onslaughts, their largest foreign aid force, also disappeared.

Looking at the slightly lowered face of Fengying Building, which looked a little pale under the illumination of the light, Xiao Xiaoxiao really didn't know whether he should say congratulations at this time, or should he continue to maintain this silence with each other.

It wasn't until the shredder at their feet, because it had not worked for a long time, entered an energy-saving dormant state, and the lights on the board began to flicker and flicker, that Fengyinglou finally spoke, "I asked you to order the shells, when will they arrive?" ”

"Probably tomorrow."

Xiao Xiaoxiao still clearly remembers that when Fengyinglou asked him to find a handicraft workshop to customize a shell, he made a strange request...... "Go and order a one-foot-long shell, and tell the people in the workshop that the materials used to make shells must not only have enough hardness, but also use special plastic materials that are highly environmentally friendly and can naturally disintegrate in six months in water or soil." Also, you buy them another bottle of red pigment that will fade naturally within 24 hours in water or air. ”

At that time, Xiao Xiaoxiao really didn't know what she wanted to do when Fengying Studio customized such a thing. But now he understands that this must be another murderous weapon that I don't know how much extraordinary wisdom has been infused! A murder without seeing blood, even if the British police and even the national security department investigate fiercely afterwards, there will be no results, let alone any physical evidence of super murder weapons!

(To be continued)