Dozo America

Cranston has been very annoyed these past two days because Nancy is dead and he didn't catch anyone alive. If she is telling the truth, then the two people who stole the formula will probably never be found again. If so.

In this way, he has no way to explain to his employer. This will give him instant credibility, and the employer is also a powerful guy. If he is not satisfied, he is likely to deal with himself.

He saw yesterday's news. The unrecognizable corpse appeared on TV. He was a little worried and asked someone to go to the freezer to see it in person. It was indeed Nancy's body. He suddenly became worried. Even if Nancy

Escape is better than this result, which is the worst result. Of course, the best thing is that Nancy can be caught alive.

"Damn it!" When his subordinates reported the result to him again, he scattered a table of documents all over the office. Just when he was about to curse, he received a call, which was directly called to his mobile phone.

Yes, this number is only known to a few of the most expensive customers, including this customer who wants the recipe.

"It's me, Aaron Cranston." Cranston lowered his voice as much as possible and said in an almost flattering tone, "Mr. Farrell, I'm glad to hear your voice. What's the matter?

Just ask!"

"I want to find my formula, do you have any other good ideas?" A cold voice came from over there, wrapping around Cranston's neck like a poisonous snake, making him nervous and breathless.

Come.

"I will find it for you, and I will continue to provide you with high-quality services." Cranston bit the bullet and agreed. But the clues were gone. Where could he find the formula? Who are those two young men?

?Who do they represent? Is there another spy company like him running a spy company in a dark corner just to steal business from him?

"I'll give you two days. If you can't do it, I'll find someone else to do it, and you can figure it out yourself!" After saying that, he hung up the phone and listened to the "beep" sound coming from his ear.

Cranston could no longer control his anger and cursed loudly.

"Damn bitch. You want to hurt me before you die!"

At this time, Nancy had entered the building. She was a little nervous, and she remembered what Zhen Fan said before she entered.

"I am injecting energy into you now. It can make you very powerful in a short period of time, but after more than two hours, your energy will be exhausted, and you will endanger yourself by then. You may lose your soul. If you don't recover in time,

Come to me!" Zhen Fan looked at Nancy and said seriously.

"I'll pay attention, maybe it won't take two hours!" Nancy waved her hand and suddenly cut off a big tree, which made her confident, "Two hours is enough, I am familiar with his every move.

He can't escape from this place. Maybe... he thought I couldn't die anymore!"

"Go, I'll wait for you in the woods. If you don't come in two hours, it means you no longer exist! Let's go! I'll give you a ride!" Zhen Fan suddenly waved his hand as he spoke,

Pushing Nancy behind, Nancy suddenly felt like she was flying in the air, and the biting wind blew her eyes so hard.

When the storm calmed down and she opened her eyes, she had already arrived at the door of the company. No one could see her here, and she walked in the company as if she was in a deserted place. This made her even more wanton and bold.

, they can’t see themselves, so can that bastard still escape?

"Damn bitch, you're going to hurt me even before you die!"

This is what Nancy heard after she stood at the door of the office. She was already very angry. Yes, this kind of anger could make a strong wind blow through, blowing away the students in the office, and then the tables and chairs inside

The sofa was blown by the wind and hit the wall randomly, making a thumping sound.

"Damn wind! Why can't you even close the door? You're a bunch of idiots!" Cranston walked to the door and tried to close it, but the wind was so strong that it caused him to do a somersault and flip over backwards.

He went out and hit the wall hard, as if his whole body was falling apart.

"What's going on?" He got up from the ground with difficulty, then yelled loudly, trying to climb to the desk and call someone over, because the entire top floor only had his office, and other people, unless they were

He shouted, otherwise no one could come up. This was a rule he had set long ago.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the door was suddenly closed.

This strange phenomenon made Cranston panic. He slowly crawled towards the desk, but another gust of wind swept over and turned the desk upside down. The cord of the intercom

Being torn apart, he lost contact with his men.

"God! God! Please save me, save your people!" Suddenly Cranston picked up the cross hanging around his neck from his chest, kept mumbling, and looked around. But he couldn't see it.

anything.

"Who the hell are you?" Cranston plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the strange wind that was raging all over the office suddenly stopped, and then a sinister voice was heard: "Who am I? Haha... It's so ridiculous, haven't you been looking for me? You want to get rid of me.

How soon? Forgot me so quickly? It seems you are really a forgetful child, do you need me to remind you? Aaron Cranston!"

"Oh, God, Nancy... you are Nancy... God, this is impossible, you are dead!" Cranston suddenly fell to the floor and kept backing up. He couldn't see Nancy.

Qian, he only heard Nancy's voice. He would never forget this voice because it was so profound.

"Yes, are you happy that I'm dead?" Nancy felt that the breath coming out of her mouth could freeze into ice. She faced Cranston and watched him looking around, but she didn't know that she was

The panicked expression there suddenly made me feel very comfortable, this was the pleasure of revenge.

"No, I didn't want you to die. Your death was an accident!" Cranston argued loudly, "Let me go. Where are you now? Are you a soul? God, how is this possible?"

"I'm right here, haha, take a good look at what kind of person I am!" Suddenly Nancy appeared in front of Cranston. This sudden appearance frightened Cranston.

He jumped and instinctively moved back, but his back was already against the wall and he could no longer move back!

"You are right. I have become a soul now. This is all thanks to you. You bastard, you want to hand me over? Make my life worse than death? You are too naive, Cranston

!" Nancy looked at him fiercely, "Do you know how I want you to die? Do you want to know?"

"No, please, don't kill me!" Cranston turned pale and began to beg for mercy, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you don't kill me, please, for the sake of how nice I am to you.

!”

"Still talking about normal? Normally I am just your plaything, who am I? When did you treat me as someone special? Cranston, I just want you to die!" When talking about this, Nancy's

His expression suddenly turned ferocious, "Want to live? Haha, beg me, if you beg me, I might consider it!"

As soon as Nancy finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up from the floor and swept towards Nancy's head. Cranston touched an iron ruler from nowhere, jumped up and fought back.

There was a "sudden" sound. After a gust of wind swept by, the iron ruler did not concentrate on anything. It swept across with a gust of wind. There was no shadow of Nancy in front of him. Before he could react, he heard Nancy's voice.

roar.

"Go to hell, you damn bastard, murderer!" Suddenly Cranston felt like something was holding his neck, his face turned red from holding back, and his eyes like dead fish were slowly protruding outwards.

When he came out, he felt that his lungs were on fire. He wanted to take a deep breath, but he couldn't. He could only kick his legs aimlessly, holding his throat tightly with both hands, trying to keep his breath.

Loosen your neck a little so you can get some fresh air in.

He felt that he was going to die, and he didn't want to die like this. He was still so young, and he hadn't inherited his father's business for a long time. He was in charge of such a huge spy company that was operating in the dark. He had such great power that he could control the world.

He has a young and energetic heart, so he has strict requirements on people in the company, which also shows that he has a greater sense of authority.

But is it all coming to an end now? God, he can survive with just one breath, but this thing that can usually be done easily with one breath now seems to be more luxurious than anything else. It's a pity that he

Can't consume it.

"Gurgling..." A cry came from his throat, and then a fishy smell came out. He became incontinent. Just when he thought he was going to die, his throat suddenly relaxed, and he screamed for a long time.

He made a sound, then gasped for air, and suddenly his throat tightened again.

"No, I have something to say!" Cranston suddenly shouted. He couldn't stand such torture. He knew that Nancy didn't want to kill him because she wanted to know who the person behind the scenes was, so he planned to do it.

bet.

"What else do you want to say before you die?" Nancy looked at him with a mocking expression.

"Yes, I have something to say. Don't you want to know who the person behind the scenes is? I am doing everything according to his instructions. You can kill me, but you let the real murderer escape.

Are you willing?" Cranston said loudly, struggling because he felt his neck began to tighten again.

"Of course I won't. If you tell me, I will let you die a quick death!" Nancy said coldly.

"No, this is my exchange condition, which is to let me go. I am of no use to you, and it was not me who killed you. You have to find the person behind the scenes." Cranston struggled and said, "This is

My conditions, otherwise, I will take this secret to my grave!"

"Are you threatening me?" Nancy looked at him angrily.

"It's not a threat to you, but an exchange, an exchange of benefits!" Cranston seemed to see hope, "As long as you swear to God, I will tell you about that person!" (To be continued...)