The American Scripture

Cranston was very annoying these two days, because Nancy was dead and he didn't catch the alive. If she was telling the truth, then the two people who stole the formula would probably never be found again. If this is the case, he has no way to explain to his employer. This will give him instant credibility, and the employer is also a powerful guy, he is not satisfied, it is likely to deal with himself.

He read the news yesterday, and the unrecognizable corpse appeared on the TV. He was a little worried to let people go to the freezer to have a look. It was indeed Nancy's corpse, and he suddenly became nervous. Even if Nancy was allowed to escape, it was better than this result, which was the worst result. Of course, the best thing is that Nancy can be caught alive.

"Damn it!" When his subordinates notified him of the result again, he left a table of papers everywhere in the office. He just wanted to scold him, he received a call, which was a direct call to his mobile phone. Yes, this number is only known to a few of the most expensive customers, including the customer who wants the formula.

"It's me, Aaron Cranston." Cranston lowered his voice as much as possible, and said in almost flattering words, "Mr. Farrell, I'm glad to hear you, what's the matter," Just ask!"

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

"I will find it for you, and I will continue to provide you with high-quality service." Cranston bit the bullet and agreed. But the clue is broken, where can he find the recipe? Where are those two young people? Who do they represent again? Could it be that there are still spy companies running in dark corners just like yourself, just to grab business with yourself?

"Give you two days. If you can't do it, I'll find someone else to do it, and you can do it yourself!" After speaking, I hung up the phone and listened to the "beep" coming from my ear. Voice, Cranston could no longer control his anger and cursed loudly.

"Damn bitch. I'm going to die!"

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

"I will give you energy now. It can make you very powerful in a short time, but more than two indeterminate souls are scattered. If you don't return to me in time!" Zhen Fan looked at Nancy and said solemnly .

"I will pay attention, maybe it won't take two hours!" Nancy waved her hand and cut off a big tree suddenly, which made her confident. "Two hours is enough. I know everything about him. Everywhere, he can't escape. Maybe... he thought I couldn't die anymore!"

"Go, I'll wait for you in this woods. Two Ming you no longer exist! Let's go! I'll give you a ride!" As Zhen Fan suddenly waved and pushed behind Nancy, Nancy suddenly She felt as if she was flying in the air, and the wind blowing Ling Li couldn't open her eyes.

When the wind was calm and the eyes opened, she was already at the door of the company. No one here can see her, she walked in the company as if she was in an uninhabited state. This made her even bolder. They couldn't see herself, so could that **** escape?

"Damn bitch, you will kill me when you die!"

This is what Nancy heard after she was at the door of the office. She was already very angry. Yes, this anger can let a gust of wind blow through and blow away the students of the office, and then the tables and chairs inside. The sofa was blown wildly by the wind and hit the wall, making a bang.

"Damn the wind! How can you not manage the door well, a bunch of idiots!" Cranston walked to the door and tried to close the door, but the wind was so strong that he blew him a somersault, and the whole person turned back. Going out, and then hit the wall fiercely, as if she fell apart.

"What's going on?" He got up from the ground with difficulty, and then yelled loudly, trying to climb to the desk and call someone over, because the entire top floor was only his office, and everyone else, unless it was He called, otherwise no one can come up. This is a rule he has set long ago.

"Boom!" With a sound, the door was suddenly closed.

This strange phenomenon caused Cranston to panic suddenly. He slowly crawled towards the desk, but another gust of wind swept over the desk and lifted the desk to the sky. The cord of the intercom Being ripped off raw, he lost contact with his men.

"God! God! Please save me, save your people!" Suddenly Cranston picked up the cross hung around his neck from his chest, muttered constantly, and looked around. But he can't see anything.

"Who are you?" Cranston boldly shouted.

Suddenly, the strange wind raging across the office suddenly stopped, and then a gloomy voice was heard: "Who am I? Haha...It's really ridiculous, haven't you been looking for me? You want to get rid of me Then soon? Forgot me so soon? It seems that 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 already dead!" Cranston suddenly fell on the floor and kept backing away, he could not see Nan Qian, I only heard Nancy's voice, which he would never forget because it was too deep.

"Yes, are you happy when I am dead?" Nancy felt that the anger in her mouth could be frozen, she faced Cranston and watched him look around, but didn't know she was there. The panicked expression there suddenly felt very comfortable. This was the pleasure of revenge.

"No, I don'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 here, haha, take a good look, what kind of person I am!" Suddenly Nancy appeared in front of Cranston. This sudden appearance shocked Cranston. Jump, instinctively move back, but his back is already against the wall, he can't go back anymore!

"You’re right. I’m a soul now. It’s all thanks to you. You bastard, want to hand me over? It’s better for me to die? You’re so naive, Cranston. "Nancy looked at him fiercely, "Do you know how I want you to die? Want to know?"

"No, please, don't kill me!" Cranston's face was pale, and he began to beg for mercy. "Let me do anything, as long as you don't kill me, please, for the sake of me being kind to you normally. !"

"Speaking of ordinary? Normally I'm just your plaything, what am I? When did you treat me as an extraordinary person? Cranston, I just want you to die!" At this point, Nancy's Suddenly his face became savage, "Want to survive? Haha, please, if you ask me, I might think about it!"

As soon as Nancy's words fell, a gust of wind blew from the floor and swept toward Nancy's head. Cranston didn't know where he touched an iron ruler, jumped up and fought back.

With a "sudden" sound, after a gust of wind swept away, the iron ruler did not concentrate on anything, and swept it with a gust of wind. There was no shadow of Nancy in front of him. When he did not react, he heard Nancy's sound. roar.

"Go to hell, you **** bastard, murderer!" Suddenly Cranston seemed to be pinched to his neck by something, his face flushed red, and a pair of dead fish-like eyes were slowly bulging out. When he came out, he felt like his lungs were burning. He wanted to take a desperate breath, but he couldn't breathe. His legs could only kick aimlessly, and his hands tightly hugged his throat to try to get his own. Loose your neck a little so that you can get some fresh air in.

He felt like he was going to die, he didn’t want to die like this. He was so young, and it didn’t take long for him to inherit his father’s business. He had such a huge spy company operating in the dark. He had a kind of power. Some have a young and energetic heart, so he is very strict with the company's people, which also shows that his authority is greater.

But is it all over now? God, as long as one breath, he can live, but the things that can be done easily with this breath, now seem to be more luxurious than anything else, but unfortunately he can't consume it.

"Chuck..." His throat screamed, and then a stench came out. He had incontinence. Just when he thought he was going to die, his throat suddenly loosened and he screamed. There was a sound, and then panting heavily, suddenly his throat tightened again.

"No, I have something to say!" Cranston suddenly yelled. He can't stand the torture~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He knew that Nancy didn't want to kill him because he wanted to know who the man behind the scenes was. , So he plans to make a bet.

"What do you want to say when 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 let the real murderer escape. Are you willing?" Cranston said loudly, struggling because he felt his neck start to lock again.

"Of course I am not reconciled. If you tell me, I will make you die a little easier!" Nancy said coldly.

"No, this is a condition I exchanged, just let me go. I am of no use to you, nor did I kill you. You have to find the person behind the scenes." Cranston struggled. "This is My condition, otherwise, this secret will be taken to the grave by me!"

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

"Not threatening you, but exchange, exchange of benefits!" Cranston seemed to see hope, "As long as you swear to God, I will name that person!" (To be continued...) u