Ji Zhen had a guess in his heart, but he didn't ask, he didn't see his past, and he still didn't dare to be 100% sure in his heart.

A wound was cut out of the space in the palm of his hand, but it was quickly repaired by Ji Zhen's self-recovery ability.

Ji Zhen looked at the palm of his hand, then looked at the empty space in front of him, and muttered: "Spatial jump? ”

Turned around and left the place.

For the next month, Ji Zhen came to this intersection every day, in the form of waiting for the rabbit, wanting to meet the young man again.

However, to Ji Zhen's disappointment, for a whole month, he didn't see the young man again.

"I have to change the method, and the Lone Ranger is still a little inconvenient."

Germany.

Berlin.

It's still the same underground vault.

It's just that on this day, a person walked into the secret room.

This person is neatly dressed, and the suit on that body seems to be custom-made, and it looks very decent on his body.

The hair is very thick and neatly combed.

At first glance, it is very much in line with the stereotype of Germany.

I saw this man slowly walking to the coffin, and his eyes focused on the soil in the coffin. He smiled when he saw the worms that were burrowing in and out of it.

Then he put his hand into the soil.

In an instant, all the worms burrowed into the soil, and then a pale, withered hand came out of the coffin.

Seeing this pale and old hand stretched out, the originally rigid German quickly knelt down.

A ho-ho sound comes from the mouth.

At the same time, in the coffin, a person gradually stood up.

The man was very tall, at least two and a half meters long, and he was draped in black cloth, and it was impossible to see what the man looked like.

The German made a ho-ho sound in his throat, and the man's throat made the same sound, as if he were communicating with it.

Ji Zhen finally decided to take over the other people's forces.

Although he has a lot of good things in his hands, whether it is Internet technology, or weapon technology, etc.

However, Ji Zhen didn't have the idea of starting his own company, it was too tiring and cumbersome.

He wanted to go straight to a group. Control the chairman of the group, then everything is well settled.

Then, Ji really made a difficult choice.

There are really many groups that meet Ji Zhen's conditions.

Night.

Ji Zhen was browsing the business group displayed on the computer at home, and he still hadn't decided in his heart.

At this moment, the TV news in the living room made Ji Zhen suddenly laugh.

After experiencing the advent event, Ji Zhen always turned on the TV.

Perhaps, this TV show can bring him some inspiration.

At this point, Fox TV showed an urgent piece of news.

When Ji Zhen saw the news, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled, "It's a little interesting, this world is getting more and more interesting." ”

Ji Zhenyi picked up the windbreaker at the door, put it on his body, and then wrapped a scarf.

Of course, he is not afraid of this cold, this is in order not to be special, to make himself ordinary and ordinary.

Ji Zhen opened his door and walked out.

He already had an idea in his mind, and he already knew which group to control.

When he came to the street, he casually stopped a taxi, Ji Zhen got in, and shouted: "Shixin Group." ”

It was a black man who drove, but he didn't chatter with Ji Zhen, but drove silently.

After driving for half an hour, the taxi stopped at the door of the Shixin Group building.

Ji Zhen threw a hundred dollars, then opened the car door and walked out.

Straight to the building.

Even though it was night, there were not many people working overtime.

Moreover, the business of Shixin Group is also very extensive, and the group building at this time is still brightly lit.

Ji Zhen looked up and looked at the top floor, and there was no light on the top floor. Or rather, it's a glass that absorbs light, and the light can't shine through.

Ji Zhen knew that the top floor was the controller of the Shixin Group, where Aldritch Pamo lived.

Yes, in addition to his own villa, the chairman also has his own residence in the group building.

This is not something strange.

Ji Zhen raised his leg and walked towards the group building. But his gaze was on the other side, in the direction of JFK Airport.

"Sir, you can't go in here."

Outside the door, Ji Zhen was stopped by a black bodyguard. Ji Zhen is not from the company, so of course he can't enter.

Moreover, business activities are generally held during the day and at night, and no company will come to negotiate business cooperation.

Ji Zhen smiled, "I have something to do with your chairman Adrich Pamo, and I have something very important." ”

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Ji Zhen shook his head, indicating that he didn't.

"You can just report to the higher authorities, and just say that I came for the JFK incident, and he will definitely see me."

The two black bodyguards looked at each other, and then saw that Ji Zhen was calm and relaxed, and he had an extraordinary temperament, so he decided to call and ask.

The black man on the left pressed his right hand, and the walkie-talkie on his shoulder was on the phone.

"Sir, there is a man at the door who wants to see Mr. Pameh, who has come for the matter of JFK."

The intercom was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be a few coughing sounds inside, followed by an old voice.

That was the voice of Aldridge Pamer.

"Let him in. No, you take him upstairs. ”

"Yes, sir."

As soon as the black bodyguard heard this voice, his voice tightened and became solemn.

The black bodyguard said, "Sir, please." ”

Ji Zhen smiled slightly, was taken by the bodyguards, and stepped into the Shixin Group. Then take the elevator to the 58th floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Ji Zhen saw another black man.

It's just that this black man is stronger, his temperament is more rigorous and serious, and he has a bit of power in him.

Obviously, this black man is not an ordinary person and should have some power in his hands.

"Go down, and I'll take him up."

"Yes."

Ji Zhen was led by this stout black man, took two more elevators, came to the 60th floor, and finally stepped into Aldritch Pamer's room.

As soon as he entered the room, Ji Zhen recognized the other party. After all, there are photos of him on the Internet.

Aldritch Pamo looked very old, his skin was wrinkled like that of an old man in his nineties, his hair was not much, and it was gray, a dead white with little vitality.

But the information on the Internet shows that Aldritch Pamo is actually only sixty years old.

In addition to the two people who brought in Aldridge Pamo and the black man who brought Ji Zhen in, there was actually one person in the room.

This person has a stereotypical expression, stereotypical clothing, and a stereotypical standing posture.

"Who are you?"

Without escaping the vulgar lines, Aldritch Pamo stood up tremblingly, coughed, and asked Ji Zhen.