I am A Villain

After about ten minutes.

Yang took the long-haired brother and Zac to a deserted building with no one.

"Hello Mr. Matt Damon."

Yang smiled and threw his long-haired brother on the ground.

"Are you sure?" Zac wiped his spectacle lens, questioning Yang's view.

After all, the data shows that the target person Matt Damon is a middle-aged man with a big belly, and the guy in front of him, not to mention anything else, the body that can fall down when the wind blows, it looks the same as the original person. Extremely inconsistent.

Zac quickly removed the instrument from his backpack.

He punctured the skin of this long-haired man with a needle, and after checking the blood sample, he found that his identity actually met!

"magical."

Zac grunted.

In addition to the metal nails on the nose, the long-haired man's face has some weird implants in the brow bone and other locations, which makes his entire person's facial bone structure look completely different from the original. At least the detection instrument is visually It is impossible to confirm his identity through facial data analysis, plus he is thinner than the original and does not know how many pounds, the whole person has changed, so it is more difficult to recognize.

And in order to create such a completely different shape from the past, he also made a variety of aids, such as this body to make old tattoos, it looks like a **** figure he had put up when he was young and ignorant, and now it has become very Blurred and ugly.

In fact, he was still a chubby government official a month ago.

"You still don't do it?"

After Zac and Yang confirmed his identity, Matt sat on the ground and spoke first. Obviously he had given up resistance, and it seemed that Yang and Zac were the official killers who came to chase him down.

"What hand?" Yang shook his head and said, "You may have misunderstood, we are not the government."

"?",

Matt looked up strangely at the two young strange faces in front of him.

At this time, Yang and Zac naturally did not use their original faces, but used the disguise effect of glasses to distort their faces and created another public face.

So Matt didn't know that the guy standing in front of himself at this time was an international wanted criminal who appeared recently in the upper right corner of TV news 24 hours ago.

"Looking for something for you, we need all the material transportation route information in your original post, your global transportation network." Zach said lightly when he opened his notebook.

"How could I still have that kind of thing? It would be nice if I could escape from the base. Now that everyone is dead, the data is naturally destroyed." Matt smiled coldly.

Yang has been watching the other party's expression change all the time.

When he said that he was not the official killer, he obviously saw a clear shift in Matt's expression.

This guy seems to have hope for life

Sure enough, in the next second, he would turn his words forward:

"However, all the information you need is familiar to me. All the transportation routes and the contents of all confidential documents are here."

Matt pointed to his head.

"My conditions are simple, I just want to live." He looked at Yang and said.

"That's easy to say, your life is of no use to us, tell us everything we want to know, just let you go." Yang shrugged and said there was no problem.

But Matt shook his head.

"I don't believe it, I need to get a guarantee, in case you get the information and kill me, it's not good." He said calmly: "You need to prove your identity and confirm that you are not from the American official After the killer, I need to have absolute security guarantees to provide you with information "

Yang waved at Zac impatiently.

auzw.com Zac nodded and began to rummage through his backpack, taking out some scattered instruments.

And Matt continues to talk about his own conditions.

Yang was no longer listening to him.

Zac handed Yang an instrument.

Yang looked at Matt sitting on the ground and asked, "You said, you remember everything in your mind, right?"

"Yes!" Matt nodded decisively.

"That's good."

The corner of the mouth is picked.

He pulled out the instrument in his hand, and a metal needle at the end of the instrument quickly turned and combined.

"What are you doing ?!"

Matt screamed, but the scream soon stopped abruptly.

Yang thrust the metal needle directly into Matt's brain, and the sleeping reagent inside the instrument entered his brain.

Matt collapsed helplessly

"how about it?"

Yang turned to look at Zac.

"Data is connected." Zach quickly operated on the computer screen.

Then he also sat down on the ground, took out some data transmission lines, and put several line points on his forehead.

Then he reached out and clicked on the virtual control panel in front of him.

"Didi"

Soon, all the data transmission lines were up and running quickly.

Ten minutes later.

Zac removed the electronic transmission line attached to his head and smiled and said to Yang: "Yes, all the relevant valuable data memories have been transferred. This guy is really smart, and his memory is very good. I remember a lot of content, and now these contents have been transferred to the chip in my head. "

"Then this guy is useless." Yang said with a shrug.

"It's useless, basically it's already brain dead, and it will start to rot in a while." Zack shrugged.

"Then let's go."

Yang pulled out the metal needle from the position of Matt's temple.

After all this was done, Yang and Zac quickly left the city.

Although this is the first time I have come to Eastern Europe, it is a pity not to see the pictures of fighting celebrities walking the dogs and bears on the street.

All valuable data in Matt Damon's mind has been transferred to Zac's mind.

This kind of memory transfer is very special. At present, only a person like Zac can be used as a data transmission receiver, because he has an electronic chip in his brain as a receiver, and as a memory sharing party, after completing the memory transmission , As Zac said, it is already brain dead.

So the price is still high.

"So after getting the memory of a rock singer, where should we go next?" Yang asked Zac.

"Give me five minutes to calculate."

Zac smiled.