I am A Villain

The rocket grenade exploded at close range, and normal creatures had already crushed bones.

But the monster is still alive and well.

It climbed up from the ground again and shook its huge head.

Its torso and limbs are already bloody, almost peeled off, and its hot blood is constantly flowing.

After such a devastating monster, the monster no longer intends to continue to entangle with the armed people outside, it seems to calm down.

The next second, the monster directly broke through the outside window of the laboratory and jumped out of the sky on the 23rd floor!

"Booming"

The sharp bone claws on its limbs constantly cut the architectural glass on the outer layer of the building to cushion its falling trend.

In the end, it fell on a car on the street, the huge body directly smashed the car, and the bone spur on its back directly penetrated the car.

The monster wailed, then turned over again, stumbled toward the end of the street, and disappeared into the shadow of the street.

The fight ended here abruptly.

Armed personnel in the Adam Technology Building had just carefully entered the laboratory, and after confirming that the monster had left from the window, everyone looked at each other, and what he saw in the eyes of the other was trance and shock.

No one can describe what kind of creature they faced in just three minutes.

lost heavily.

The broken limb on the ground makes the scalp numb.

The leader of the armed squad spoke weakly to the communicator.

"Mission report, we didn't keep the target, and the report was completed.

"understood."

The other end of the communicator was the man in black who hijacked Zac.

He finished the sentence lightly to the communicator and cut off the communication.

The man in black is indeed a black race.

He is very tall, wearing a pure black suit and has a thick beard on his face.

At this time, he was standing in an empty room with only two chairs and a table, and nothing else.

Zac was sitting in one of the chairs. He was still in a coma on the table, and the locking structure on his hands was firmly integrated with the table.

After putting down the communicator, the man in black walked over to the table and tapped his finger somewhere on the desktop.

Lying on the table unconsciously, Zac suddenly twitched!

Because the locking structure on the wrist stimulated a string of voltages, which directly stimulated his brain to pull him back from the comatose state!

"by!"

Zac was electrocuted with seven meats and eight primes.

When you open your mouth, your mouth is smoking.

After he had completely calmed down, he realized that his situation did not seem very good.

Zac looked at the enclosed wall around him, and finally his eyes fell on the tall man in black standing in front of him.

He tried to move his body, but found that not only his hands were fixed on the table, but his ankles were locked with the legs of the chair.

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The structure of the room is no different from the interrogation room of the police station, except that these tables and chairs are more advanced.

Zac's first reaction was that he was caught by the CIA.

Only CIA agents like to wear such formal clothes for 24 hours.

Indifferent, pretending, suits, and powerful high-tech equipment, the black people in front of him meet all the basic characteristics of CIA agents.

Zac glanced at the walls on both sides and muttered: "Why don't you have a last glance, shouldn't there be a big mirror?"

He was talking about a one-way glass window that allowed the person next door to watch the interrogation process.

However, the man in black did not immediately respond to Zac's words.

He glanced at the wall silently, and then said lightly: "You have watched more movies."

"Uh." Zac frowned.

His current sitting posture is very uncomfortable, his ankles are fixed on the legs of the chair, his hands are fixed on the table, but because he is not tall enough, the distance between the chair and the table is slightly longer for him, which is equal to what he is At that time, the whole person was leaning forward and very eager.

Zac rubbed the chair. He wanted to move forward with the chair, but found that he couldn't move at all. The chair was fixed to the ground.

"It's sun," he muttered, and asked the man in black: "You're not from the CIA? Are you from Harvey?"

The man in black looked at Zac very flatly and said, "It looks like you are welcome."

"Neither is it?" Zack wondered.

From the tone of the man in black, he could hear that the other party should not come from the CIA, and the man in black did not respond to the name he said, as if he had never heard of it.

Neither an agent of the CIA nor a person of the Undead Bird Company, what could it be?

"Adam Tech?" Zach asked tentatively.

"When did you discover my actions? No, no one noticed that the server was passive before you appeared, and after I invaded the LAN, I modified all the surveillance videos that were taken to me the first time. "He muttered himself, trying to find out which part of the operation was flawed.

"There is no problem with your plan."

The man in black sat down on the chair in front of Zac, stretched out his fingers and touched the table, and drew a facial recognition image of Zac.

"We also didn't find that the building's LAN was invaded, it just happened that we were also looking for you during this time."

"Find me?"

Zac froze for a moment.

He looked at his facial recognition data graph on the virtual screen and was even more puzzled.

Since the man in black did not deny it, it is clear that he is a person of Adam Technology, but why did Adam Technology find him?

And it seems that the other party did not carry much kindness.

"Why are you looking for me? Oh yes, you haven't answered my last question. Are you representing Adam Technology Enterprise?"

"No, I represent Mr. Adam, not the Adam Technology Enterprise." The man in black said blankly.

"Mr. Adam? Rael Adam?" Zack blinked.

"Yes."

"That makes no difference, Rael isn't the boss of Adam Technology." He rolled his eyes.

"Well, I'm not familiar with him. What do you catch me for? I am still a loyal supporter of your company's products. I don't believe you go to check my account. I spent at least 100,000 on your official website Now, do you treat platinum users like this? "Zac said angrily.

He seems to have forgotten what he did a while ago in the LAN inside the building