363 Vivien, It's Time to Dedicate Your Life!

The imitator's smile, which is purely composed of lines, has an indescribable weirdness at this time. 騋

"Of course it's no problem, Uncle Punishment, I'm sorry for you."

Vivien, who heard the imitator's words, was alarmed.

Obviously, in the other party's heart, his status is far less high than that of Black Caesar.

After all, her value, in addition to her well-maintained body, is only the list of killers in her head.

However, if the other party has the means to erase the memory, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will have the means to retrieve the memory.

In this way, her value is similar to chicken ribs in the eyes of the other party.

Now in order to make Black Caesar willing to die, it is naturally best to use her as sincerity! 騋

Realizing this, Vivien immediately jumped up from the couch.

Although she is still stepping on a dozen centimeters of "hating the sky", for an agent like her, who used to be a killer, high heels are largely not just for good looks, they also have the role of temporary weapons.

So as soon as Vivien stepped on her foot and twisted it, two extremely sharp knives popped out of the heels.

Thanks to the lack of a security door detector, Vivien wouldn't have walked in with these shoes so easily.

Vivian, who was ready for battle, looked at Uncle Punishment with bare hands in sharp eyes and said:

"I know you're strong, but if you want to catch me, you'll be able to hang up some of the way.

If the part of the lottery is more coincidental, then I am afraid it will be difficult for you to continue to be a man for the rest of your life. 騋

Truth be told, we don't need to get to this point at all.

If you want to show Duncan your skills, you can grab a random person from the road and try it out for him.

But if you find me...... It's a pity!"

After saying this, Vivien, without waiting for Uncle Punishment to answer, continued to speak to Black Caesar:

"Duncan, I understand that you have a grudge against me in your heart.

But you also know that I am a part-time worker, and I have only known many things over the years.

Now they do this to me, and they will do the same to you in the future. 騋

So you're still going to sit there and watch indifferently as I get caught performing some kind of memory-erasing operation?

You don't need me to teach you the truth of cold lips and teeth, do you?"

Uncle Punishment seemed to be deliberately waiting for Black Caesar's action, and he didn't do it for a long time.

And Black Caesar, who heard Vivien's words, did not make any superfluous movements, he just spoke:

"I'm sorry, Vivien, but we don't know each other."

"F**K, you'll regret it! Duncan!"

With that, Vivien tried to run towards the entrance from which she came, but soon a thick arm stood in her way. 騋

Seeing Uncle Punishment's obstruction, Vivian's eyes were fierce, and she slashed the high heels with sharp knives towards Uncle Punishment's face.

But what she didn't expect was that Uncle Punishment, who seemed to be very heavy, was even more agile than ordinary people.

Uncle Punishment directly hit Vivian upside down with a short body and a shoulder collision, and there was no pity for the jade that should not be there.

Feeling the hot pain in her lower body, Vivian didn't even have the strength to scold her mother.

Bang!

Vivien slammed into the wall, the powerful reaction that shook her guts.

Now she doesn't want to say it's fighting, she just wants to lie on her side and throw up violently. 騋

With this dull sound, the doors of the unopened rooms in the hallway opened in unison.

A terrifying pressure followed.

Feeling those murderous sights, Vivien's heart beat wildly.

Was the woman with the sledgehammer serious?

A heavy hammer would smash people into crepes, right?

Why does that bandaged man look so much like the legendary Daredevil?

Is the pistol in the book of the guy who looks to be wearing a crisp black shirt?

And that ......

Vivien, who was shocked, forgot to vomit until Uncle Punishment grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, then shook violently.

Vivien's strength to gather and prepare to fight back instantly dissipated into invisibility under this tremble.

Seeing that Uncle Punishment had finished dealing with it, a beautiful woman leaning on the door frame and playing with a butterfly knife in her hand spoke:

"Need help?"

Uncle Punishment shook his head.

"Okay, have you seen where Caesar has gone? 騋

It looks like it's taking one of my knives."

Uncle Punishment pointed to Hausen's room, then lifted the handle of Vivien, who looked like a boneless mollusc, and spoke:

"She needs to be administered a targeted amnestic, which of you is free?"

Hearing this, Genmei's eyes suddenly lit up.

After they returned from Delos Paradise, Du Wei gave the relevant technology to Donkey.

Donkey has also lived up to expectations by reproducing related devices, and the Consciousness Extractor is one of them.

The essence of consciousness extraction is actually to cut the relevant fragments of the brain into the server for backup. 騋

So it's also good to use it as a means of erasing memories.

It's just that this technology has always had many concerns and didn't dare to officially use it because of its unethical relationship.

But here it's different.

No, there's an experimental subject!

"I'm coming, I'm coming, how can such an interesting thing be without me?"

Hearing the excitement in Genmei's tone, Vivien's mood was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Soon she was taken to a private room. 騋

In this predominantly white single room is a solitary operating chair.

And above the chair there is a frightening-looking headgear.

The inside of the hood is all densely packed with electrodes, and in the middle of the thing is an extremely sharp piece of metal.

Whatever it did, Vivien was feeling pretty bad.

But now she can't even make a little resistance move, because she has been firmly tied to this operating table.

Vivien could only watch in horror as the terrible hood slowly fell until it completely covered her.

Then the hood began to tighten in, until the electrodes were tightly pressed against her scalp. 騋

Just as Vivien wondered what the sharp metal rod was for, she suddenly felt a pain in her forehead, followed by a clear spinning sensation from the center of her eyebrows.

Vivien's pupils contracted suddenly, and she could clearly feel something in the center of her eyebrows!

Fortunately, the drill didn't go all the way deeper, and then Vivien completely lost consciousness in front of her eyes.

When she woke up again, she opened her eyes to see a woman's face with a slight look of excitement.

Vivien didn't know the woman, and she spoke a little dazedly:

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

Hearing this, Genmei immediately clenched her fists excitedly and shouted, "YES!" 騋

Immediately afterwards, a face with black hair mixed with white hair and a very vicissitudes of life appeared beside Vivien.

"Deng ...... Duncan? Why are you here?"

This person Vivien is no stranger, he is the Black Caesar, whose real name is Duncan Wiezla, and he is her gold medal killer.

She remembers that she had given him a mission to assassinate the Councillor and, at the behest of his boss, Bruce, had gone with some foreign mercenaries to kill him.

And then...... And then what happened?

"Ahh

Vivien let out a cry of pain, holding her head in her hands. 騋

She could feel what had happened afterward, but she couldn't recall it no matter what she thought.

It's a devastating feeling.

Seeing Vivien's appearance, Black Caesar, who had already put on a piece of base clothes, looked at the imitator phantom in the corner of the room and nodded.

He had seen the "reward" he wanted to see.

Although the blood hole in Vivien's eyebrows is a little different from the non-contact that the imitator said before, the effect is really good.

Vivien had completely forgotten what had happened since she arrived in Washington.

As for the opening of the eyebrows, it does not cause death. 騋

If that's all he could pay for taking away the painful memories, he could accept it.

"Duncan? What the hell is going on?"

Vivien, who had a splitting headache and couldn't think about it anymore, could only turn to her old friend beside her for help.

Black Caesar's gaze moved down slightly, looked into Vivien's eyes and said:

"You're being overshadowed by Bruce, who has done something on that ship, and he wants to remove all the obstacles at once.

Luckily, I was nearby, so I rescued you.

These people are my friends, and they gave you a first aid. 騋

Thanks to them you survived."

Hearing the lies made up by Black Caesar on the spot, Vivian, who was already wary of Bruce in her heart, immediately believed it.

"What?! This bastard, I am so dedicated to recruiting killers for him, is that what he did to me?!"

Seeing Vivien's enraged appearance, Black Caesar was once again convinced of the success of the amnestic operation.

So Black Caesar paused and then continued:

"Looks like we're both on Bruce's must-kill list.

I'm going to go to him now, I don't know what you think?" 騋

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Vivien's eyes:

"What do you think? Kill him, of course!"

With that, Vivien rolled over and got out of bed to get out of here.

But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of Uncle Punishment, who had been standing beside him like an iron tower.

When she saw the skull, she covered her mouth as if she remembered something, looked at Black Caesar and whispered:

"Punisher? He's your friend?"

Black Caesar nodded naturally and said, "."

"Yes, I've been to New York a few times and dealt with him a few times.

It's a coincidence that I don't know each other, but it's a coincidence that I can see him here."

Vivien, who had forgotten her memories, was puzzled:

"Coincidence? Isn't he the owner here?"

The imitator answered her to this question:

"Hello, Vivien, it's nice to see you offline."

Vivien, who turned her head, looked at the imitator avatar in the corner and exclaimed again: "."

"Is that you? You're the one who hired us?"

The corners of the imitator's mouth curled up, and he pulled the single line into a smile and said:

"That's right, it looks like I saved your life.

I wonder how you're going to repay me?"

For some reason, Vivien always found this smile a little creepy.

But judging from what Black Caesar said, it is an indisputable fact that the imitator did save her life.

So after a moment of silence, Vivien spoke again: "."

"You can talk about anything you want."

"Okay, then hand over the list of Damocles' killers.

I guess since Bruce is going to do it to you, it's no longer a sign up for you to live on.

Since this thing can't protect you, it's a piece of waste paper.

Give it to me, and you will enjoy my protection."

Hearing this, Wei Wei was a little hesitant.

She did consider whether to use this list to exchange Bruce for a secure retirement. 騋

But since Bruce, the idiot, tore his face and attacked her, then she didn't either

What a good thing to keep!

Thinking of this, Vivien put her hand into her chest and removed two small black solid-state electronic memory chips from her nipples, and the grape-colored color instantly turned pink.

Vivien then handed the two solid-state electronic memory chips with body temperature to Gen Mei, who was smiling inexplicably.

The smile was like a copycat in the corner, and she shuddered.

But she couldn't find the source of her uneasiness.

Even when she saw the bandage on her forehead from the glass of her room, she didn't think anything was wrong.

It's not easy to survive an exploding ship, and it's normal to have a little head injury, right? 騋

But why did she always feel that something was faintly wrong?

Vivien, who didn't have time to think about it, was suddenly attracted by the news on the TV outside the door.

The image shown above is an area of ocean littered with wreckage of ships, and the headline below reads, "Found the culprit in the Capitol Hill attack......

Then a shot zooms in, and it shows a piece of the hull painted with the ship's number.

Vivien was familiar with the number, and it was indeed the ship she was on.

In this way, everything is fine, it is purely her own psychological effect that she feels that something is wrong here.

When everything made sense, Vivien was completely relieved. 騋

It's just that the layout of this room doesn't quite look like a serious operating room.

Of course, an unsightly being like the Punisher wouldn't have a proper operating room.

This room was supposed to be used as an operating room for other purposes.

Vivien quickly found a reasonable excuse for the irrationality of everything.

On the other hand, Genmei has also successfully obtained the list of killers who have not yet died in Damocles.

After handing over the list to Black Caesar, Genmei said with a smile:

"Now it's time for you to show your worth." 騋

Vivien was a little surprised by the conversation between the two and couldn't help asking:

"Duncan, what do you want these lists for?

As I understand it, if Bruce wants to defend against you, he won't use his own people.

Because he is afraid that he has your friends among his people.

So now the only ones waiting for Damocles headquarters are the foreign mercenaries he paid for."

Black Caesar rolled up the information and put it in the inner pocket of his clothes as usual, then turned to look at Vivien and said:

"Sparing your life is already my greatest mercy. 騋

So if you say one more word, I'll kill you right now!"

Seeing the change in Black Caesar's attitude before and after receiving the information, a trace of astonishment flashed on Vivien's face, and then she gritted her back molars and said nothing.

Men, always get it and throw it away!

Even Black Caesar is no exception!

Seeing Vivien's mouth closed, Black Caesar turned around and left the place directly.

As for Vivien's final situation, he didn't care.

When Black Caesar arrives at the gate of an abandoned mental hospital, he finds someone waiting for him. 騋

The 47, who had left the base with his suitcase earlier, was standing there without saying a word, and when he saw Black Caesar coming, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said:

"It's just the right time, let's go.

Du Wei asked me to help you destroy Damocles together."

"Dewey?"

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