"Since you attacked me, it seems that you have got what you want."

Kim Hee-yeon nodded, "It was successful last night, and we also lost two excellent companions for this."

"Ha, I can't wait."

"I know that saying this kind of thing will seem hypocritical, but please be sure to understand that this matter is really important to us."

"What does that have to do with me? You stole my 250,000 yuan, and it is best not to be touched by me again from now on." Wei Ze said lightly.

Kim Hee-yeon bit her lip and stood up from the chair, "Anyway, I have told you everything I can tell you. If there is no other problem, I will leave. Take care of yourself. I will contact the police tomorrow morning to let you go."

"Where are Hank, have you imprisoned him too?"

"He is in a safe place, don't worry, we will let him go when things are over."

As a result, just as Kim Hee Yeon was about to leave, she listened to Wei Ze again, "Wait."

The model lady stopped.

"It won't make it difficult for you to do, it's just a small request. It's too boring to just wait like this. Can you help me light a cigarette before leaving? I'll commemorate this wonderful time we spent together."

Kim Hee-yeon hesitated for a moment and nodded. The equipment that Weize made from William was basically thrown in the parking lot, and now he has been stripped of all his clothes and gadgets, and she has also held them in her arms, intending to take them out.

It’s hard to say about other things, but Kim Hee Yeon is still very clear about the pack of cigarettes. Someone took them together when buying chewing gum. He was already half-pumped by him, and there was nothing special about it.

Kim Hee-yeon pulled out one from it and put it into Weize's mouth. Then she picked up the skull lighter beside her and turned the gears. The next moment, an electric current rushed into her body from the lighter, causing her to paralyze on the spot.

At this moment, Wei Ze, who had originally seemed to have given up resistance, suddenly rose up and was taken up with the stool behind him. The bounty hunter hit the model lady's chin, and Kim Hee-yeon's neck suddenly tilted back, and her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground.

She was stunned by this moment and struggled to get up from the ground and call people. However, the bounty hunter did not give her this opportunity. Then the second time hit her forehead. Kim Hee-yeon got up halfway, and then hit the back of her head and knocked to the ground hard again, fainting directly.

Weize did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He immediately rushed to his pile of clothes, touched a multi-function knife from it, and cut the rope on his hand as fast as possible.

The boy wearing a mask seemed to hear something at this time and was a little worried, so he leaned his head in.

He was greeted by a chair. The naughty child kicked his legs and walked into the footsteps of his sister.

Only then did Wei Ze have the opportunity to put on his clothes, pull out his electromagnetic pistol, and climb up carefully.

Perhaps it was because he felt that someone had been completely controlled and had lost his ability to resist. The Mask did not leave too many people in the waste recycling station, only Kim Hee-yeon, a sibling.

Weize took back the electromagnetic gun and returned to the safe room. As expected, the white metal box that was originally placed on the workbench was gone, so he pulled out his personal terminal from the mask boy and connected with Ahmed.

"Invade this device and see if you can find something."

"Wow, OK." The hacker was eating takeaway. Hearing this, he came over with a Trojan horse, and then paused and said, "You seem to be very angry. Didn't you sleep well last night? Could it be that you had something with that female model?"

"Do your investigation well and don't talk too much about things that have nothing to do with you."

"All right."

However, five minutes later this time, there was still no news from Ahmed.

"What's wrong?" Weize asked.

"The security system is doing well. There is no way for ordinary hackers, but its opponent is me." The hacker hit the last button and "get it done."

"Did it only take this little time to break through their security system?"

"It's not that simple. The guy who built this system is still a bit real. Even if he is not at the same level as me, it's not much different. If there is no battle for three or five days, he will not be able to decide the winner, and it will definitely alarm the other party. I've just taken advantage of a loophole to help you unlock the browsing permissions. How about it? Have you seen anything useful?"

In the penultimate message, Weize found the agreed meeting place of the group. Fortunately, the Mask does not have many people available on Mars, and he lost Ashley, Judd, and two other good players one after another. In addition to the Jin Shiyan siblings, the remaining people are mostly guys responsible for logistics and strategy formulation, and their combat effectiveness is not too strong.

In this case, Weize still has some hope, especially when he saw news about Hank, he already had a preliminary plan in his mind.

The bounty hunter did not delay and drove straight to a house in District 4. After knocking open the door, he found Hank who was also stripped of all of them in the locked bathroom. This time the masked man did even more. He didn't even have a pair of underwear. The poor C-class hunter was tied up and threw it into the bathtub.

Weize tear off the tape from Hank's mouth, and the latter smiled ashamed, "I was rescued by my senior again. I received a call from Jin Weiyan and asked me to buy some women's supplies for her. As soon as I went out, I was attacked by a group of people who came out of nowhere. They didn't ask about the whereabouts of my box, and threw me here directly."

"It's Kim Snow-yeon's people. They are in the same group. The box is now in the hands of those guys. How about it, can you still fight?"

"There is no physical problem. They did not abuse me. Instead, they fed me a meal before leaving."

"That's good. I'll explain the specific situation to you on the way. The group of people didn't know that we had run out yet. Taking advantage of this opportunity might catch them off guard." Weize untied the rope on Hank's body, and helped him remove the magnetic handcuffs on his hand, leaving behind a set of clothes.

Three minutes later, Hank, who was dressed neatly, walked downstairs and got into the car, and also saw weapons piled up in the back seats.

Weize almost brought all the equipment in the entire safety room, including a portable automatic grenade, a cZ57 Avenger Gatling machine gun, three shot rifles, two electromagnetic pulse mines, a box of acid grenades, and even a flamethrower.

"The next time is revenge, are you ready?"
Chapter completed!