When the fat director tried to speak, her throat had been neatly slit, and blood splattered on the table.

"You know what? When I was studying in Red Spider, I got a perfect score in medical anatomy every time, and even my teachers thought my work was a bit perverted. After Mo Yan became a puppeteer, he talked more.

The fat supervisor covered his throat and tried to run out to call for help, but as soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground, and when he looked back, he saw that his ankle was locked by a silk thread, and the other end of the silk thread grew directly from under the floor.

"Don't be in such a hurry, there are still 15 minutes before your death, you see, although I don't like to be a calculator, I like to calculate the length of a person's life."

Mo Yan shook his fingers slightly, and the room was like a magic, and silk threads automatically grew from the ceiling, locking the fat supervisor's two fat wrists, pulling her from the ground to float into the air, the silk threads were so tight that they even fell into the fat supervisor's skin.

"I'm sorry, I haven't killed anyone in a long time, so the craft may be a little rusty, and you'll taste some of the more excessive pain, but that's what I want you to feel." Mo Yan said as he unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, and began to dismember.

The fat supervisor was awake the whole time, and what was it like to watch all parts of his body being separated from his body and suspended in the air by various silk threads connecting the ceiling and floor? The fat supervisor was speechless.

About 10 minutes later, the fat supervisor magically walked out of his office, and Liu Xiaohua, who happened to pass by the door, was stunned, "Director, where are you going?" ”

"Where am I going and do I need to report to you?" The fat supervisor's angry appearance almost scared Liu Xiaohua into tears, "Listen, from now on, no one is allowed to enter my office until I come back." ”

"Listen, I understand!" Liu Xiaohua was frightened and hurriedly agreed.

"Well, that's it." The fat supervisor immediately changed his face, patted Liu Xiaohua's cheek, and turned to leave, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you don't need to watch the final of Song Shenji, because you don't have to watch it." ”

The weird fat supervisor got into the elevator like this, she didn't go from the main entrance, but left from the emergency passage, and the moment she entered the back alley, countless silk threads fell off from the fat supervisor's body, like a faded fake skin, revealing Mo Yan's true appearance.

"Lisa, I'm here, look forward to our meeting." Mo Yan smiled presumptuously and left.

At the same moment, at Zhou Xian's home, she was calling her subordinate, the captain of the special service team, "Hey, I'm Zhou Xian, tell me, where is Lisa?" ”

"Hello sir, we are now watching the venue in the finals, and the director is explaining to her the position of the day after tomorrow." The captain reported truthfully.

"Very good, inform the brothers around me to be on guard, I just received a tip that there is a group of extremists who want to sabotage the final of Song Shenji." Zhou Xian lied.

"Is there such a bold person in Atlantis? Is it Endeavour? The captain frowned.

"No matter who it is, the final of the Song God is our gift to the God of Creation, there is absolutely no room for mistakes, I will rush over now, I will be here in thirty minutes, before I arrive, no stranger is allowed to approach Lisa, I must ensure her safety!" Zhou Xian opened the dark compartment on one wall of the room while making a phone call, and all the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse were exposed.

"Roger." The captain hung up the communication, also opened the safety buckle of the pistol, and entered a state of full alert combat.

"You've hid a lot of good guys, is that a viper revolver? Can you keep it for me? Zhang Lan was a little nostalgic for his weapon, and he knew that when he was launched from Noah's battleship, he should have taken it with him.

"Are you kidding me? You can smash an armored car in a group, why do you need this kind of? Zhou Xian said as she inserted two repeating pistols with a magazine extended to 30 rounds into her armpits, and changed into ceramic body armor, boning sabers, and stun grenades, all of which were desert eagles that could pierce any wall.

"I'm also a very nostalgic person, why did you believe me so quickly?" Zhang Lan was curious, and there was only a five-minute interval between this changed attitude.

"Because just a few minutes ago, I overheard a line that had never been recorded, it was the priest who called a merchant company calculator named Mo Yan, I quickly checked the information of that guy, his identity is very special, like a person who was suddenly born in Atlantis, but all the work and life were properly arranged, and it happened to be 3 years before I took office. If he wasn't the bastard son of the priest, he would be what you call a puppeteer. ”

Zhou Xian pushed the door and left the house.

"Anyway, when you talk to me, you're also monitoring the priest's every move?" Zhang Lan sighed, after all, when she was immersed in the world of data, her real self could only sleep in a prison cell.

"Who says I'm only monitoring the priests? I am constantly monitoring the movements of all of Atlantis, and even of the various groups on the surface of the earth. Zhou Xian said disapprerovingly.

"How did you do that?" Zhang Lan was shocked.

"Aren't you about the same as me? It's just that you are borrowing the ability of the Tianyan host, and let Jack manage it for you to realize these functions, while I am myself, dividing the area of the brain, half immersed in reality, half has been lurking in the data world, and that feeling is like a large AR world has been erected in front of me. Zhou Xian has long been accustomed to this kind of life.

The unique ability makes her look at the whole world all the time, whether she is sleeping or awake, maybe she can't speed up the timeline of the data world like Zhang Lan and deliberately experience a life of self-abuse, but in the world of data, Zhou Xian is the absolute queen.

Non-stop, Zhou Xian quickly stepped on her supercar, opened the throttle and rushed towards the direction of the competition venue.

At this time, the security in the venue has risen by 3 levels, and even the little brother who carries the mineral water is stopped by the guards to check his identity, and he has to open the mineral water he carries and drink it before letting him in.

But under such strict security, no one dared to stop Mo Yan, because the infiltration identity he relied on the silk thread packaging was - Zhou Xian.

"Sir?! You're coming soon? The Secret Service Captain looked at his watch, it had only been 20 minutes since the call, "Didn't you say it would be there in 30 minutes?" ”

"What? Am I going to be disliked if I come a little faster? "Mo Yan's simulated voice is exactly the same as Zhou Xian's.

"That's not what the subordinates mean, the subordinates are guilty." The captain was frightened and quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Kidding you, now tell me, where has Lisa gone?"

Zhou Xian charmingly provoked the captain's chin, as if he was teasing, the captain's face was red, and he was about to fly happily, but if he knew that it was a man who was teasing him, he would probably even vomit bile.

"Miss Lisa is a little tired from finishing her move, and is now resting in the dressing room." The captain hurriedly replied.

"Thank you." Mo Yan smiled charmingly and turned to leave.