"Honorable citizens...... As of today, a total of 11 candidates have been nominated to participate in this year's general election, including former Minister of Justice Choo Jeong-mi, former Prime Minister Ahn Se-kyun, and Democratic Party lawmaker Lee Kwang-jae......

"It is reported that Ahn Jae-hyung, one of the candidates of the New Kuomintang Party and former attorney general, was exposed yesterday that his wife Kim Min-hee was suspected of falsifying his resume...... The son of the Communist Party candidate Jung Dong-kyun was exposed to be suspected of online gambling ......"

At the dinner table, on the TV at the end of the table, the MSB morning news was playing.

Lin Zuhui and Li Fuzhen looked up from time to time while eating breakfast slowly.

Just a few days before the official start of the candidacy, many representatives of various factions have already come forward to announce their candidacy.

Among them, from the former prime minister of ZF, the former ministers of various ministries to the parliamentarians of various parties, all forces have spared no effort in this election for the president, and all kinds of means have been put into play.

Now it has just begun, and all kinds of scandals about the representative candidates have begun to fly all over the sky, and I dare not imagine what these crazy ZZ families will do in order to win all this in the middle and late stages.

"Oba."

"Huh?"

"Who do you think will win this time?"

Li Fuzhen took a spoon and drank warm porridge in small sips, and looked at Lin Zuhui, who was sitting on the main seat beside him.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of news on the Internet about this presidential election.

Especially as the major candidates who announced their candidacy have been exposed to various scandals one after another, the entire Korean Internet has become a mess.

As a member of the melon-eating masses and behind-the-scenes participants, Li Fuzhen also paid a lot of attention in his spare time.

She is still very concerned about this election.

After all, the stakes are high.

"Me?"

Lin Zuhui thought for a while and said, "How would I know, isn't this just the beginning?"

Now that the election campaign has just begun, the families are still in the initial stage of frantically canvassing for votes and the favor of passers-by and pouring dirty water on their opponents.

Even the main and only candidate within the party has not been elected, and the various factions are still in the stage of great chaos, so it is naturally difficult to say what the future holds.

"Who does Oba think it will be? Or which ones are most likely?"

Li Fuzhen seemed very interested in this, and still asked persistently.

The main reason is that Lin Zuhui is too accurate.

Of course, it's about speculative judgments about some things.

So she was eager to hear what her lover thinks about it today.

"It's hard to say."

Lin Zuhui shook his head slightly, took the freshly ground soybean milk specially prepared for him by his aunt at home and drank it all, and then wiped his mouth and said:

"But if nothing else, the New Nationalist Party will win."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhen nodded noncommittally, and asked again:

"And Oba, who do you like the most?"

"It's the same for everyone, it doesn't make a difference to me, what about you?"

"My Words ......"

Li Fuzhen ate the remaining little vegetable porridge in the bowl in two bites, held his head high and pondered it seriously, and then said:

"I think it should be Ahn Jae-hyung."

"Ahn Jae-hyung?"

Lin Zuhui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Why him? As far as I know, his approval rating within the party is not very high, is it?"

The general election is now in the stage of the party's campaign, and the New Kuomintang, the largest opposition party, now has more than three candidates in the party.

If nothing else, the only winner will be elected in the next month or half a month to officially represent the New National Party in the general election.

As for Ahn Jae-hyung, who Lee Fu-jung is optimistic about, he was not a member of either side before the general election, in other words, he is an independent, which is also related to his former status as the prosecutor general.

It was not until the sudden death of the president some time ago and the imminent new general election that he announced his candidacy and officially joined the New National Party.

Currently in

The ranking of the party's candidates is not very prominent, probably above the middle.

However, this guy's experience is quite interesting, as an "independent person", he was appreciated by the former commander before he officially ascended to the throne.

Now, instead of throwing himself into the arms of home.

This series of rich experiences was also watched by the melon-eating masses Lin Zuhui called it wonderful.

"It's not that I'm optimistic about him."

Li Fuzhen wiped her mouth and said with a strange expression:

"It's not so much about him as it is about his wife."

"Wife?"

Lin Zuhui was slightly stunned, and a fairly young figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said with a smile:

"You mean the tech face?"

"What~!"

Lin Zuhui's unabashed words suddenly provoked Li Fuzhen to be coquettish for a while, how could anyone say this to others?

Although the other party's face is indeed somewhat technological, it is not a normal thing in this country.

"No...... I mean, what's wrong with her?"

Lin Zuhui put away his smile and said seriously:

"As far as I know, she should be a woman of some social status, is there anything special about her?"

Lin Zuhui also learned about these things through the information sent by Cui Zhicheng.

Although he has never dealt with each other, he still knows a lot about these well-known figures in Seoul and the peninsula.

As for this couple, who can be said to be an old husband and a young wife, they naturally know it.

But because the other party didn't seem to have anything special on the surface, Lin Zuhui didn't pay too much attention.

"A special place...... Not really, I just think she's very capable and means."

Lee Fu-jung recalled the several times she met Kim Min-hee, and the other party gave her the impression that she was a very ambitious and resourceful woman.

Although this election has nothing to do with her on the surface, she is just an insider.

But in reality, many things are still unclear.

For example, Lee Fu-jung knows that almost most of Ahn Jae-hyung's assets are in the hands of Kim Min-hee.

This is almost unimaginable in a country with a relatively male predominantly male relationship.

"That's right."

Lin Zuhui nodded, but he didn't care too much.

The impression of that woman on him was very limited, after all, he had never met face-to-face.

I just remember that the technology content on the other party's face looks somewhat high, but it's really beautiful.

After finishing breakfast during the chat, Lin Zuhui routinely sent Li Fuzhen to the company.

This habit has been maintained since the beginning of acquaintance, as long as Lin Zuhui is free, it can be regarded as a sweet little habit and agreement between the two.

In the car, Lin Zuhui suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Do you want to hang out together on the weekend?"

"Huh?"

"Yin Xin, she is not pestering me......

"Ah...... Then why didn't you tell me sooner...... I have an important meeting over the weekend......

"She won't let me tell you, saying you're too busy to delay your work."

"Then why are you saying ...... now?"

"I don't think there's any need to hide it from you."

「……」

After a period of depression and speechlessness, Li Fuzhen still reluctantly chose to work.

At the same time, let Lin Zuhui take his little sister to have a good time, after all, their two sisters, including their parents, have too limited care and companionship for Li Yinxin now.

In this regard, Lin Zuhui naturally has nothing to say.

Although this little girl is a little abrasive, she is still quite well-behaved and sensible.

Besides, Lin Zuhui is also very experienced in going out with little girls.

After all, in order to cultivate feelings, he didn't bring less

Lin Shiya went out to play.

……

Late at night.

Inside a private residence in Seocho-dong, Seocho-gu.

A group of heavily armed men in black special tactical suits were sitting quietly in the hall, waiting for the action to begin.

At the window on the side of the hall, Gu Ziyun, who was also dressed in a special suit, leaned there, checking the information on his mobile phone.

She is naturally responsible for this operation, and at this time, she has changed her face and identity at the same time.

At present, she is a deputy director of Sanxing Security Company on the surface.

Responsible for leading the company's special staff to complete the special tasks assigned by the superiors.

"The target is back at home and ready to go."

Soon, a message came, which made Gu Ziyun, who was looking at the details in a daze, suddenly come back to his senses.

Turning to the dark hall beside him, the members of the combat team numbering at least thirty people commanded:

"Ready, action!"

With her order, the team, which had been divided into batches and different task arrangements, instantly divided into three parts.

Two of them, under the leadership of the leading team leader, left the house silently, got into the car that had been prepared and left here, and drove in the direction of the target.

Their mission was to breach the pharmaceutical company's corporate headquarters in Gwanak District and a secret experimental base in Seongnam City.

For this organizational force suspected of possessing the biochemical experiment technology left over from the last century, Lin Zuhui has been collecting relevant information in various ways.

Now, everything is almost completely ready, and it is almost all in one go.

After the two parts of the team scattered in front of them quickly disappeared, the remaining part, led by Gu Ziyun, also got into the car and headed for their destination tonight.

A villa located in Jamsil-dong, Songpa-gu.

It was the president of a pharmaceutical company, and it was also the residence of Omoto Zhou Huan, the leader of those cyborg people on the surface.

According to the intelligence, he had finished his day's work and returned to the villa.

As the convoy disappeared into the night one after another, this special operation was officially announced.

At the same time, somewhere in the Philippines outside the peninsula, a special team was also rushing to a certain location on the island in a speedboat.

"Fibin's side has already arranged it, Li Xiyu will complete this mission properly."

Inside the car, Gu Ziyun, who seemed to have changed into a more ordinary face, was leaning there with his eyes closed to recuperate, and Lin Zuhui's calm voice came from the Bluetooth headset in his ear.

"Although these guys are weak, there's no guarantee that they won't have any special abilities, so you better pay a little attention."

Lin Zuhui's tone on the phone was very calm, and there was no ups and downs.

In fact, these so-called biological weapons and biochemical experiments are indeed much weaker than he imagined.

After a series of in-depth research, the characteristics of these guys have been figured out.

is still within the boundaries of the normal human body, and has not broken through the limits of physical strength.

"Got it."

Gu Ziyun replied vigorously, and then ended the call.

Soon, the car driving quietly in the night arrived at its destination.

The luxurious villa estate also automatically opens the door the moment the vehicle arrives.

At the same time, the monitoring alarm and other systems all over the villa and outside the villa also lost control or were taken over in an instant.

Let this huge luxury villa be turned into a lonely place in an instant.

"Yikes! You guys...... Poof!"

The sudden intrusion of the convoy immediately alarmed the guards at the gate.

But before he could say a complete sentence, a sharp sword light struck in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of the meat balls falling to the ground rang out one after another.

There is no table on the face of the child

The love retracted and returned to the dagger in his hand, wiped the bright red blood on the hilt, and led the way towards the interior of the villa without saying a word.

Around, the subordinates who accompanied him also skillfully dispersed, surrounding the entire villa.

Inside the house.

In the study, Biao Zhouhuan, who was busy with something, suddenly stopped.

... Delete...

Biao Zhouhuan turned around and went downstairs to the living room.

At this time, the living room has already changed its scene.

Biao Zhouhuan slowly walked down the stairs, looking at Gu Ziyun, who was sitting there in the living room with Erlang's legs crossed, and his cute little secretary who was being controlled by someone covering his mouth.

"Who the hell are you?"

Biao Zhouhuan said in a deep voice, his face was extremely ugly.

Quietly controlled everything here, indicating that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, and he came prepared.

Although he is proud of his strength, he does not pay much attention to the safety and security of his residence, but there will naturally be no shortage of surveillance alarms and guards.

Even the few guards in the villa were his carefully selected cyborg subordinates, but now they easily lost their voice.

Gu Ziyun was still sitting there, took out a photo of no one around and compared it with Biao Zhouhuan, and after making sure that the target person was accurate, he spoke:

"You're the representative director of a pharmaceutical company, and one of the few surviving test subjects in the Kae Human Weapons Experiment Project of the last century...... Omoji-hwan?"

Hearing this, Biao Zhouhuan's face suddenly changed greatly.

clenched his fists, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was about to burst out.

His identity is top-secret, and few people know about it.

But now these weird guys who have broken into his house have so easily revealed his true identity.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose?"

Biao Zhouhuan said in a deep voice, slowly retreating, his vigilant gaze kept circling back and forth on everyone in the living room.

In the end, he stayed on Gu Ziyun, who seemed to be ordinary but was actually the most special.

The origin and purpose of the other party are unknown, but it is clear that the person who came from it is not good.

At this time, Biao Zhouhuan was already thinking about what forces he had offended and how to get out safely.

In today's living room, apart from the strange woman sitting on the sofa in the middle, there are only his little secretary and four other guys.

It seems that there are not many people, but it makes Biao Zhouhuan extremely nervous.

There was also a circle of guards outside the villa, and it was almost impossible for him to escape normally for a while.

Unless......

Thinking of this, Biao Zhouhuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his face showed a trace of fierceness and violence.

In the next second, the lean and tall figure suddenly burst out and rushed towards Gu Ziyun, who was sitting there in the middle of the living room.

Women, in his opinion, are naturally the weaker side.

Although Gu Ziyun gave him the feeling that it was very dangerous, he could only fight at this time.

Biao Zhouhuan's sudden rampage immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

But the strange thing is that except for his little secretary who was whimpering and struggling in the unknown situation, the other four big men had no intention of making a move at all.

There was even a hint of banter and schadenfreude in his eyes.

Sensing this scene, Biao Zhouhuan had already realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop it, so he gritted his teeth and continued to rush towards Gu Ziyun, who looked the best bully.

Seeing that the distance of less than ten meters shrank instantly, the palm of Obezhou Huan's hand was about to make close contact with Gu Ziyun's neck.

The latter finally made a move.

And it's very simple.

"What?"

Suddenly, Biao Zhouhuan's figure froze, and a sound of surprise followed.

At this time, he had already rushed in front of Gu Ziyun, and his fist was even less than a meter away from her.

But what is outrageous is that the other party only stretched out a palm in danger.

It's as light as that

blocked his full force in an instant.

Then, in complete astonishment, he found that an invisible force instantly covered his whole body, making him unable to move at all.

Then, without waiting for him to react to what was going on.

In an instant, a huge force struck from his abdomen, causing his figure to fly upside down in an instant, slamming into the wall.

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground sounded, and bright red blood quickly flowed out of the corners of Biao Zhouhuan's mouth.

"You ......"

Battered, he clutched his stomach and struggled to get up from the ground, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard the cold voice of the terrible woman:

"Take him away!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates who were watching the play on the side immediately responded, and then two people came forward to stand up to Biao Zhouhuan, and one of them directly and mercilessly knocked him unconscious with an elbow.

The remaining two skillfully began to rummage through the villa, taking everything that could be of value with them.

Ten minutes later.

The doors of the villa opened again, and the motorcade drove out in turn, as if nothing had happened.

And less than five minutes after the convoy left, with someone in the car giving a very simple and crisp order.

"Boom!"

In the dark and quiet night, a fierce firelight instantly spread.

The luxurious villa, which had been dead and silent, suddenly turned into ruins under the roar of specially made bombs.

The huge roar of the explosion instantly woke up the surrounding residents, and for a while, the sirens of many vehicles around continued to siren.

Countless residents who were frightened by the disturbance held back their fear and hurriedly called the Seoul police...

……

In the driving car, watching a valuable villa mansion turn into ruins in an instant, the expressionless Gu Ziyun turned off the surveillance screen in his hand.

Then I picked up my phone and edited a concise text message and sent it.

"It's over!"

Meanwhile.

In Gwanak District, Seoul, the remaining two transformation teams in Seongnam City have also completed the breakthrough task.

Three loud explosions in quick succession accompanied by gunsmoke appeared in Seoul and Seongnam almost simultaneously.

At the chaotic scene, the reformer team had already taken their respective loot and headed towards the secret base in northern Seoul.

All driving monitoring information along the way has been erased from the network by an inexplicable force.

Coming and going without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Except to leave a ruin in its place!