svetikya Chapter 324
Chapter 324
It was helpless.
When Zhang Xing was tracking Zhao Yanan and swapping the package, he had activated the full perspective ability of his mutant eyes once, but now it has failed. Otherwise, he could see the spy behind the wooden box.
Now, Zhang Xing has a certain understanding of the ability of his mutant eyes. The full perspective ability and mind capture ability seem to be random and short-lived.
These two abilities seem to be in the process of evolution, and it is unknown when they will be finalized.
Take this time for example, the failure of the full perspective ability made him miss the opportunity to see the true face of the spy. Faced with such an elusive ability, he can only passively accept it. These two abilities are not under his control. Every time they appear and disappear, there is no sign. At the moment when he needs this ability to deal with the crisis, he is powerless.
Just when Zhang Xing was thinking about it, the red dot behind the wooden box began to move.
Zhang Xing cheered up and followed closely. Then, a figure walked out from behind the wooden box.
The figure was dressed in black and wore a clown mask on his face. His face was covered tightly and his appearance was not clear.
Even though he had already appeared, Zhang Xing's mutant eyes with semi-perspective functions still couldn't see through his mask.
"You are smart. You expected that this kid wouldn't hand over the Buddhist beads so easily, so you used a voice-changing device to simulate the boss's voice in advance and recorded those words."
The blond foreign man seemed to have anticipated the appearance of this figure. He smiled and immediately turned around to look at the figure with admiration.
When Zhang Xing heard the words of the blond foreign man, he suddenly realized that the voice of the so-called "boss" played on the blond foreign man's mobile phone was just a pre-recorded audio! What's even more tragic is that Zhao Yanan didn't realize this fact until he died.
In the face of the blond foreign man's praise, the black masked man was like a silent sculpture, saying nothing.
The clown mask covered his face tightly, like an impenetrable barrier, hiding his face behind it, making it impossible for people to peek into his inner emotions.
He slowly walked towards Zhao Yanan's body, squatted down, and scanned the body with his eyes like a scanner. Then he stretched out his finger and put it on Zhao Yanan's nose to check it. His movements were calm and mechanical.
The blond foreign man on the side had a bit of smugness on his face and said loudly: "No need to look, he's dead a long time ago. My knife is not vegetarian. If I don't use it, it's fine. Once I use it, he will die in three seconds at most."
As he spoke, he also pulled out the knife from his waist and shook it in the dim light. There was still Zhao Yanan's blood on the blade. The bloodstains slowly slid down the blade and dripped onto the ground, splashing a small piece of dust.
The black masked man nodded slightly, as if to express his approval of the blond foreign man's words, and then slowly stood up and gave the blond foreign man a thumbs up.
This simple action made the blond foreign man even more complacent. He raised his head and laughed. The laughter echoed in the empty warehouse with a disgusting arrogance.
"Zhao Yanan, this idiot, didn't know until his death that the voice of the boss he heard was recorded by you through the voice changing device. You are really amazing. You guessed his greed. From this perspective, you are more amazing than me. No wonder the boss appreciates you so much."
The blond foreign man's eyes were a little jealous, but more of a praise for the black masked man. At this point, he moved his eyes to Zhao Yanan's body and sighed:
"But this Zhao Yanan has indeed done a lot for the organization over the years. To be honest, if this idiot didn't know a lot of confidential things about the organization, I really wouldn't have the heart to kill him."
The black masked man stretched out his hand and gently patted the blond foreign man on the shoulder. This action seemed to be comforting him, but this pat caused the blond foreign man's eyes to look at him in a strange way.
The blond foreign man's eyes were not only admiring, but also seemed to have a kind of greedy love growing quietly in them. His eyes were tightly glued to the black masked man, as if he wanted to see through him.
"By the way, why don't you speak? Are you shy? Haha, don't be like that. I like to listen to your voice. It is rich and magnetic, full of a man's power. Every time I hear your voice, my heartbeat will speed up."
The blond foreign man looked at the black masked man expectantly, with a perverted smile on his face, but the black masked man did not respond to his words. He just pointed to his throat, indicating that he could not speak.
Seeing this, the blond foreign manThen he nodded in sudden realization and said:
"Oh, I forgot, you said before that your throat was bad these two days, and I advised you to drink more water."
But just after he finished speaking, the blond foreign man glanced at the mask on the black masked man's face and asked curiously: "But then again, your throat is bad, but your face is not bad, why do you keep wearing this mask?"
The black masked man did not respond, and the blond foreign man continued tentatively:
"Take off the mask and let me take a good look at your handsome face."
The blond foreign man's face suddenly had a hint of ambiguity, and his eyes revealed an indescribable greed. He slowly raised his hand and reached out to the black masked man's mask, with some eager desire in his movements.
But soon, the black masked man took a step back and stretched out his hand to stop the blond foreign man.
On the left, the cousin hiding behind the wooden box made several gestures to Zhang Xing. There was a look of disgust on his face and his eyes were full of disdain.
He meant to tell Zhang Xing that these two people were probably gay, especially the blond foreign man, who was probably a bit of a bottom.
Zhang Xing naturally noticed this scene, but his focus at this time was all on the black masked man. Just now, when the blond foreign man tried to take off his mask, he was stopped, which made Zhang Xing feel disappointed. He originally hoped to take this opportunity to see the true face of the black masked man, and maybe get some useful information from it.
"What? Can't you even look at your handsome face? Do you hate me?"
After being stopped by the black masked man, the smug look on the blond foreign man's face disappeared, replaced by a hint of viciousness, and his tone also carried a clear threat.
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