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Amherst, who had already seen how quickly Genmei opened the door, was completely numb.

He didn't know that Genmei in front of him had always been a strong candidate to compete for the number one hacker.

But right now, in his mind, this woman who can kill people and open doors is the number one hacker.

If you can get on the bed, that would be even better.

It's a pity that none of this seems to have anything to do with him as a prisoner.

To Duwei, Amherst's existence seemed to be an intelligence machine.

After asking about what viruses were here, where they were placed, and how they needed to be stored, Du Wei did not choose to let his own people pick them up.

Instead, Amherst was asked to go and put those terrible Level 4 viruses into a short-term freezer at gunpoint.

When it is clear where the virus is, as long as the person using the gun is steady and accurate, there is no possibility of making a mistake.

Under the surveillance of several pairs of eyes behind him, Amherst had no chance to do anything.

Changing the genes of the virus cannot be done purely with hands. He must use corresponding instruments.

Obviously, he does not have the conditions to touch any instrument now.

He could only act as a porter honestly, packing various viruses including Ebola virus and smallpox virus into categories and giving them to Rise for safekeeping.

As everyone walked out of the undersea passage, Genmei, who had already set the self-destruction program, pressed the switch on the tablet in her hand.

boom!

A dull sound came from behind.

This evil Level 4 laboratory of the 'Ndrangheta was reduced to ashes when soaked in the cold sea water.

But when everyone walked out of the basement, they unexpectedly discovered that a man wearing a bartender's clothes discovered the body lying on the ground.

When he saw someone appear, the bartender immediately fell to the ground and backed away with a panic expression on his face.

Several people immediately looked at Du Wei, trying to get Du Wei's confirmation whether to kill the only witness.

Du Wei chuckled and shook his head. Although the disguise of the person in front of him was very good and his expression was in place, he finally noticed the difference in the bartender in front of him through some details that ordinary people might overlook.

First of all, he was obviously looking at the corpse, but his hands were well protected from being stained with blood, because his hands needed to hold the two customized 1911 pairs of guns known as the 'Silver Dancer'.

Secondly, as a bartender, he doesn't smell of alcohol at all. This is not like a bartender who specializes in bartending in such a high-end club.

And his hairstyle is so neat, it looks like a wig.

In the end, the timing of this guy's appearance was too coincidental.

Du Wei didn't believe that there were coincidences in this world. If he bumped into this bartender here, then he could only be the killer, the killer codenamed 47!

So Du Wei just looked directly at the bartender's panicked eyes and asked:

“47, why are you here?

I remember that you only accept high-difficulty missions, and there are no high-difficulty goals here."

The bartender replied with a blank look on his face:

"What are you talking about, I don't understand?"

Amherst looked at the bartender's pretense and seemed to see his former self.

I once wanted to pretend to be ignorant in front of Du Wei, but Du Wei used the terrible torture instrument vise to teach him how to face the reality.

Now, he could finally use the mentality of a bystander to appreciate the miserable torture of the man who tried to act stupid in front of Du Wei.

It's strange to say that even though he has been tortured, he wants to see others suffer like him.

But the direction of things in front of him was different from what he imagined.

He had never seen such a friendly Du Wei.

Just listen to Du Wei say:

"Oh? Since you didn't take action, your target won't be us.

Could it be the people in the level four laboratory?

Ah, then I'm sorry, because everyone inside is dead.

Oh, by the way, this is my business card. If you need help, you can come to me.

I know a lot about the Divine Will Secret Society, but of course, you may not know who they are now.

But what I can tell you now is that they were the forces that supported Altmeyer's genetic engineering plan.

They are one of the Twelve Seats at the High Table...

If you want to know more, contact me.”

Du Wei deliberately finished his sentence without continuing, and just stuffed the black and gold business card into the jacket pocket of the bartender's vest.

Then, after patting his bulging pockets, Du Wei ignored the bartender, who still looked panicked, and walked away with them.

In a little while, support from the 'Ndrangheta will be coming.

Du Wei has no intention of confronting the 'Ndrangheta head-on. Let the 'Ndrangheta be dealt with by the CIA.

So Du Wei changed hands and set up a Level 4 laboratory of the 'Ndrangheta here and soon forwarded the news of the arrival of a large number of personnel to the 'master controller'.

And tell the controller that this is the relevant number spit out by the machine, the number related to polio.

The controller, who had long been scolded for the polio outbreak in New York State, gritted his teeth immediately after receiving the news.

The news came too slowly, but even though it was late, she could finally deliver the errand.

After all, since the appearance of the Samaritans, many forces in the world have learned how to circumvent super AI surveillance, so the delayed discovery can still be justified.

Doing something is always better than doing nothing.

In the Harrison Water Club, the bartender who was slumped on the ground showed a glint in his eyes after confirming that everyone had left.

"He knew me... He even recognized me and looked at me... as if he expected my arrival... This is impossible..."

Killer 47 murmured to himself. He had no idea that a stranger he had never met could reveal his identity and guess what he was going to do.

Although he didn't know why that person showed enough kindness to him, he still had something to do.

Now is not the time to think about those who are there and who are not. After all, these people came out of the basement.

That's where his goal is!

He crossed the black gold business card with blood on the corner and entered the basement where Duwei and the others came out.

He moved the glove cabinet, revealing the heavy steel door behind it.

Just as he was about to enter the password he had obtained, he suddenly remembered Du Wei's words.

The Level 4 laboratory behind the door had been buried under the sea, and the mission target given to him by Diana also died inside.

Wouldn't it be dangerous to open the door by yourself now?

Do you want to believe what that man says?

After a brief hesitation, Killer 47 finally chose a safer approach.

After he found a rope to secure himself, he entered the complex password. With the sound of a machine, the heavy steel door suddenly opened wide as if it had been punched hard.

Wow!

The huge pressure pushed out countless icy seawater mixed with glass fragments from the submarine channel.

Killer 47 was hit hard against the wall by the sudden flow of water.

Fortunately, he had prepared himself mentally beforehand, so he had time to prepare for the impact when the water hit his face.

Otherwise, it would hit the wall so hard that he would faint.

But the physical pain was far less surprising than the shock in his heart.

What that guy said was true, he really destroyed this mysterious underwater level 4 laboratory!

Who is this guy?

"not good!"

Killer 47 looked at the rapidly rising water level and suddenly remembered something. He frantically swam up the rope tied to his waist.

He needs to get that business card!

Since this guy is telling the truth, it is very likely that what he said about the Divine Will Secret Society is also true!

Half a quarter of an hour later, 47, who was soaked all over, finally picked up the black gold business card that was gradually stained by blood, and looked at the number on it that was gradually blurred to the point of being almost difficult to identify.

47After writing it down, tear up the business card completely.

He had already heard the brakes of nearby vehicles, and it was time to get out of here.

As for the 'brothers and sisters' here, he and they just share the same father's DNA.

…

In the car leaving Rockland County, Frank, who was driving, finally couldn't help but ask:

"Why did you let the bartender go?

Haven't you always said that since we want to stop the High Table, we must abide by the Killer Code more strictly than they do during our operations?

The Killer's Code 2 clearly states that you must kill all witnesses to ensure your own safety.

Moreover, it is for this reason that we have not been exposed to the view of the high table.

Now you took the initiative to break it, I need to know why?"

Du Wei, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, slowly opened his eyes:

"Because he may be another sharp knife for us."

Frank was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

"Like John?"

Du Wei affirmed:

"Just like John."

After receiving the answer, Frank immediately understood the intention of Duwei's move.

If the bartender was a killer with the same perverted skills as John, it would indeed be a useful sharp knife.

The high-top table is really too big, and there really isn’t enough space for our group of people to run around.

For some tasks, it's not enough to do it alone.

For example, in the mission to capture Amherst in Rockland County, they almost had to mobilize all their personnel to easily eliminate the bodyguards surrounding the target.

This is because they have the first-mover advantage.

In fact, when fighting several secret sentries at close range, everyone could feel how extraordinary the opponent was.

Compared with people like themselves, they are more like robots that execute programs meticulously.

This is their advantage and also their disadvantage.

With richer combat experience, they flexibly used the 'props' in the scene to defeat them.

But if it were a one-on-one fair fight, life or death would be really unpredictable.

So the shortage of people is an urgent problem for the salvation organization.

There are twelve seats at the high table. Whether there are twelve people in their salvation organization is a question.

Therefore, Frank certainly supports Duwei's decision to recruit members with both hands and feet.

"Okay, but can that kid really do it? I just saw that he was so panicked."

"Hey, there are only a few killers like John who rely solely on force to kill.

There are many more killers who prefer to kill in simpler ways.

Disguise is a common method used by such killers.

Think about it, would you be wary of an old man who has been selling fruit at a stall in front of your house for a long time?

Is it possible that after you walk past the stall, the killer disguised as an old man will take out a silenced pistol from the watermelon and assassinate you?"

Frank thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was indeed dead in this situation.

"You mean that guy is just faking it? Wow, then his acting skills are really great. It would be a pity not to make a movie."

Du Wei shook his head and said that making movies is the real waste of resources.

"Making a movie? Something that's easy can't attract his attention.

He prefers difficult goals, so I'm giving him that one."

Frank frowned, remembering Duwei's previous conversation with Killer 47.

“The Divine Will Secret Society?

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have heard of this organization. According to you, is it also a member of the high table?

So what happened to the ica in Amherst's mouth?

And does the gene editing in the killer training program you mentioned before have anything to do with this?

Is 47 the same codename as ‘Night Stalker’ or is it really his name?”

At this time, Frank kept asking questions like a curious baby.

Du Wei did not show any impatience with Amherst. Instead, he answered the question carefully and carefully, so that Xiao and Genmei in the back row could listen.

As for Amherst, who was blindfolded and ears plugged and thrown in the trunk of a four-wheel drive, he couldn't hear any effective information at all, except that the earplugs couldn't block out the special noise.

"It all has something to do with it. Didn't Gao Tai Table carry out an embryonic gene editing project before? I wanted to cultivate a group of killers who had no emotions and only knew how to be loyal to Gao Tai Table.

Executing this plan naturally requires the world's top genetic laboratories and the world's top genetic experts.

Dr. Altmeyer is the genetics expert, and the Divine Will Secret Society is the force on the High Table that is mainly responsible for this project.

As for ica, it can be considered the main competitor in the early stage of high table.

But after the rise of hotel killers in mainland China, ICA's power has shrunk so much that many people now don't even know it exists.

The ica, whose power has been greatly reduced, has naturally been eroded by the Divine Will Secret Society. Those people with bare heads and identification codes on the back of their heads are the best proof.

The current ICA is more like a public platform for the Divine Mystery Society to rent out the remaining seats at the high table.

So Amherst only knew that the 'Ndrangheta hired ICA's bodyguards to escort them, but he didn't know that the subsequent main messenger was the Divine Will Secret Society.

As for 47, haha, the name is just a code name. If we want to tell the origin, we can only say that he was the 47th batch of successful embryos.

That's been his name from now on, because the other 47 are dead."

When they heard the last sentence, others felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Du Wei didn't say it clearly but people can't help but guess the meaning behind it.

I'm afraid these gene-edited killers have experienced an extremely cruel survival of the fittest.

So only one person behind each number can inherit this unique code.

This was fully realized when they fought in close combat.

After a brief silence, Frank no longer thought much about the Divine Providence Secret Society.

After all, one bite cannot make you fat, and the immediate matter has not been solved yet, so thinking about further matters is of no use.

"Dewey, what are you going to do with this Gordon Amherst?

Give it to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention and let them develop a corresponding vaccine?"

Du Wei shook his head again and said with certainty:

"Everyone infected with poliovirus will die now.

Do you think a guy determined to destroy humanity would leave a way out for the virus he developed?

At most, the virus will not spread beyond New York State with the cooperation of all parties."

Frank opened his mouth and said after a long time:

"But you said that the person who tied the bell must be tied to untie it, so we kept Amherst alive.

Otherwise, let alone Rise, even I want to cut this guy to death with a thousand knives!"

Du Wei nodded and said calmly:

"That's true, but I didn't say it was the poliovirus that I explained.

What I left him to solve was another bigger bell. I wanted him to help me develop a stronger virus. I wanted him to help me assassinate the elders of the High Table!

The elder who is transcendent above the twelve seats on the high table!"

As Du Wei finished speaking, the long-lost system prompt sounded again.

[Detecting the host’s desire to save the world.]

[Progress of the branch of the Great Vision of Salvation - Kill the elders at the high table (0/??)]

…

Frank never expected that Dewey had no intention of containing the poliovirus outbreak in New York State in the first place.

Instead, he wanted to use Amherst's special talents to launch an attack on the Elders of the High Table!

The two are indeed in line with Du Wei's values.

To save the spread of the virus in New York State, Duwei may only be able to save 10,000 or even fewer lives.

Because as he said, it is impossible for Amherst to have the corresponding vaccine now.

He came to exterminate mankind, so how could he leave a way out?

And killing the elders of the High Table, the number of people that can be saved is not simply calculated by numbers.

But no matter what, the elder's control over the high table is definitely not comparable to that of 20,000 people.

The gains and losses here are definitely more people can be saved by killing the elder!

Duwei was convinced of this, and Frank is convinced of it now!

only……

"Is there really nothing we can do to save those innocent children in New York State?"

Du Wei thought for a moment and pointed in the direction of the trunk:

"You can't ask me about this, you have to ask him. As long as you don't kill him, I think you can give it a try.

Maybe he can really tinker with antibodies for this thing and develop a corresponding vaccine?

But I think even if there is a vaccine, you still shouldn’t trust him too much.

Remember, his original intention is to destroy mankind, not to save mankind.

So it’s no problem for him to develop a virus that kills people, but for a vaccine that saves people, I can only say good luck to you.”

Hearing Du Wei's words that seemed to seal the coffin, Frank gave a helpless smile:

"You have to give it a try, right? That's 20,000 children. I really can't ignore it.

Especially when we have Amherst as the initiator.

I won’t be willing to give it a try.”

Duwei did not comment on this. He had already warned him, so the consequences would naturally be borne by Frank and his party.

"You'll die if you try."