1772 Is It Really Sick?
The words of the dark clouds are absolutely unbelievable.
"But does it have anything to do with the clouds? Why did you mention her all of a sudden? Yan Mu asked suspiciously.
Bo Junxiao said: "Uncle Fan has been staring at the dark clouds over there, I told you this." ”
"yes,"
Yan Mu nodded, "Because of her relationship with Karanna, as well as some of her tricks...... Uncle Fan, why do they keep confiscating the net? ”
said and thought about it, "Is it because of the forces behind them, Uncle Fan, they are not sure to deal with it?" ”
"Well, it's complicated,"
Bo Junxiao said, "The KING organization, that is, the Reaper organization, is not based in our Z country, and its power has long penetrated all over the world in the past hundred years. ”
This is not a simple criminal organization.
The roots are deep and leafy, and the root system of the branches and branches has spread to all parts of the world, and it has secretly colluded with some forces in various places, and the relationship is intricate.
No official of any country will allow such a heinous organization to stir up trouble on its own turf.
But its research has made countless dignitaries crazy and obsessed: immortality.
In this world, many top rich people no longer care about a little bit of capital, and can use that capital in exchange for extending their lifespan, even if it is only for a few decades......
They're going crazy about it!
This is the most troublesome aspect of this organization, because in this way, there are countless heavyweights who are holding up a secret umbrella for it!
If you want to deal with them, even if you deal with them in China, you must accumulate a lot of sufficient evidence, find out the intricate relationships and think about countermeasures, and make good agreements with relevant international interests......
"It's hard to think about,"
Yan Mu thought about Bo Junxiao's words, and couldn't help but have a little headache, "Why is there so much darkness, and it's so tricky!" ”
Bo Junxiao smiled and tightened his arms holding her: "It will be solved, this is not a matter of one person or one country, if you do more injustice, you will kill yourself, take it easy." ”
"Then you haven't said the dark clouds, what does this have to do with the dark clouds?"
Yan Mu poked him, "Where is she now?" Is it really sick? ”
After thinking about it, he said, "Will Mr. Wu really go to see her?" The terminal illness must have been made up by her. ”
Bo Junxiao didn't speak, took out his mobile phone and called up a video, handed it to her, and said: "This is the video received by Mr. Wu, sent by the dark clouds, and the technician checked it, not P's." ”
Yan Mu clicked on the video in confusion, and couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing the picture clearly.
Is this a dark cloud?
Lying on the hospital bed, the thin one was almost out of shape, and if it wasn't for the fact that she knew in advance, she would almost not be recognizable, and her face was completely fleshy, like a skull......
It's scary!
"Uncle,"
The dark clouds in the video are like gossamer, only there is a little longing in the bottom of the eyes, "I know I have done a lot wrong, I am too young...... Exploited by bad guys...... Sorry ......"
As she spoke, tears welled up in her dry eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down, her eyes full of remorse and despair, "I...... There is no one left...... Only you ......"
After a pause, her choked voice was almost inaccessible due to weakness, and she said intermittently, "I may be more than innocent...... But I ...... My father still had something when he was alive...... I'm left to you...... I've always ...... Didn't tell you...... You...... I want to see you and ...... things personally."