【389 Jack Headquarters】

When the feeling of weightlessness in his body disappeared, Zhizhi landed with his feet on the ground, punched the man behind him with his right cross-arm, and his body turned sideways and landed one meter away from him.

A safe distance to prevent close hypnosis.

The man on the opposite side also reacted very quickly. He had already anticipated her next move when she punched. When he saw her turning over and landing before she could stand still, he flew away like a leopard, and his hands were able to catch her with eagle talons.

Don't move your arms back, go around behind her, and hold her firmly in front of you, unable to move.

Zhizhi gritted his teeth, got angry and attacked again, punching and kicking, grabbing and sparring with bare hands. The tricks he was usually familiar with were easily broken by him.

She put away her whip, drew her short knife, turned towards his face, and walked away with a sharp wind-chilling light. He obviously didn't expect that the whip could turn into a dagger, so he took a step back and raised his arm to block the attack.

, some distance away from her.

"Zhaozhao is vicious," he said calmly, with a smile on his lips, "Do you hate my face so much?"

"You are wrong. I want to scratch your face. It has nothing to do with hatred." Zhizhi moved her wrist, and the dagger drew a cold arc in her hand. The blade was facing his direction. "It doesn't matter whether you are superb at disguise or admire Nangong."

Mo’s appearance has undergone plastic surgery, I did this to prevent you from continuing to insult this face that belongs to Nangong Mo.”

He shook his head, "Do I need to repeat myself? I am Nangong Mo, kid."

Zhizhi pursed his lips and said nothing. He held the knife carefully and faced it. He took a few steps back. He kept pinching the nails of his palm with his other hand to prevent him from hypnotizing him. While he was retreating, he quietly began to observe the surroundings.

And the scene——

It was a white square room that was less than ten square meters in size, with pendant lights above the head, a dozen-inch LCD screen hanging on the wall, and white hidden doors on all four walls. The rest was completely empty. Apart from her and this man, there was nothing extra in the room.

.

The church floor suddenly disappeared and became hollow. The three people who were fighting fell down at the same time. The stone was separated from her, and she and the man fell together because they had been fighting in the air.

But where is this place?

"Jack's headquarters", his voice suddenly came from the other side, looking through her doubts, "This is the Jack's headquarters that you and the Nangong family have been looking for."

Zhizhi was startled for a moment and immediately realized the mistakes they had made these days.

Jack's traces have been hidden for many years, and they have announced that they have no headquarters. But what is unexpected is that who would have thought that they would spend time and effort building a huge underground headquarters. What Jack has kept people guessing all these years is

The hiding place is actually underground!

"No wonder all of them are as white as vampires, especially Diderot." Zhizhi snorted and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Where is the stone! And what do you mean by temporary illness!"

"Actually, when you ask questions, you can choose a better attitude," Mask sighed, "I don't advocate violence, and I don't like fighting. I fought with you just now out of impatience."

"How can you pretend to be a gentleman at this time?" Zhizhi smiled slightly, "Why, are you trying to win my favor?"

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and laughed, "My first love is so beautiful and cute, I don't seem to have any reason not to win her favor."

When Zhizhi heard the words "first love", the anger he had finally suppressed in his chest surged up again, and he couldn't control himself and rushed forward with a knife.

Although she couldn't love Nangong Mo, she still had a Nangong Mo in her heart who could not be tarnished. Such a Nangong Mo who owed her so much that she could not repay, how could someone with a calm face replace and change him at will?

After a few rounds of fighting, Zhizhi had to defend his eyes when using close attacks, so after a few moves, he started to fall behind, giving him the upper hand.

There was always a gentle smile on the mask's face. When she was retreating steadily from the attack, he knocked the dagger out of her hand with both hands. His tall body pressed her against the wall oppressively, forcing her to fall to the ground.

The absolute advantage captured her.

He used his body to control her movements, and captured her under him——

"You are still the same as before, unable to bear your temper." He had the upper hand and leaned over to look at her, clasping her arms and placing them above her head. "If you want to hear my answer, just be good. My little friend, I told you I don't like it."

fight."

She didn't know whether his words were true or false, but given the situation, she had been fighting for such a long time and really needed to recover some strength, so she raised her eyebrows and asked coldly: "What does it mean to be ill for three days?"

"He was just infiltrated by our people during the chaos in Nangong, and he was infected with the three-day virus developed by Diderot in an unnoticeable manner. It is not easy to detect, but it is not fatal. It will only destroy the central memory system of the brain.

, I have tried this thing, Yeran has been hit, 003 has tried it, and the twin brothers Heka and Hess have also been tested." His tone seemed to comfort Zhizhi, "Since he is here, he is here.

This type of virus is in the hands of Diderot. As long as someone is by Diderot's side when it attacks and he takes the next step, not only will there be no danger, but it will also be beneficial to the little guy's future."

When he said these words, his tone was very similar to Nangong Mo's.

Zhizhi couldn't help but glance at him, and because she couldn't look into his fiery eyes, she took a quick glance and quickly turned her head to look away.

It's not like he's lying.

She had fallen into Jack's base camp, and now it seemed that she had fallen into his hands. There seemed to be no need to continue lying. Otherwise, he would not have to explain this to her.

And this so-called three-day virus in his mouth... Although he said these words so sincerely, Zhizhi did not realize its effectiveness.

Moreover, even though she had never heard of some of the names of the people he was talking about, judging from the names, they were all central members of the Jack family, and they could use the family members to experiment on things, so there was no need to worry about Xiao Shitou for the time being.

Matter of life.

But Diderot, why did he target the stone? What good would it do to him?

"Destroy the central memory system?" She frowned, "I need to explain in detail."

(Thank you to my dear fish tail for giving me the silent gift, my dear 10867647 for my silent gold medal ^_^)

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