Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âLu Kun, time for work!â Yu Zhao curled her lips.
She didnât expect that person to have developed the components of the virus. It was extraordinary!
Lu Kunâs eyes immediately widened. He glanced at the information on the computer and exclaimed, âThis mission is so difficult. How could anyone be willing to accept it?â
âNo,â Yu Zhao denied. âThis is a simple mission to find a doctor, not to kill and rob.â
âIs it that simple?â Lu Kun was puzzled.
âDonât you think we can try?â Yu Zhao rubbed her hands together.
Lu Kun nodded, then frowned. âBut where can we find the money to buy an advanced physician license? Besides, we donât know which world has such medical skills. If itâs fake, wonât we suffer a great loss?â
âWho said weâre going to hire a high-level doctor? â Yu Zhao glanced at him indifferently.âHave you forgotten what I do for a living?â
Lu Kun was silent for a moment before he suddenly reacted. âYou didnât create this virus, did you?â
âWhat do you think?â Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows.
Lu Kun was shocked. âWhy donât I know that you have medical skills?What kind of monster are you?â
Yu Zhao glanced at him and then ignored him.
âHey, hey, hey! Tell me, did you learn Chinese medicine or Western medicine?â Lu Kun rubbed his hands together excitedly with a curious expression on his face.
âAll,â said Yu Zhao nonchalantly.
Lu Kun was so shocked that he almost fell. âYou, you⦠youâve learned all? Where did you come from, you monster? Iâm going crazy!â
âCalm down. Iâm not going to show up. Youâre from a medical family, so itâs okay for you to use some professional terms, right?â Yu Zhao shot him a cold glance.
With just one look, Lu Kun instantly understood something. âSo, you suddenly pulled me back before boarding the plane because I know medicine?â
Yu Zhao nodded. âYouâre not too stupid.â
Lu Kun was speechless.
âSo, was I tricked just now?â he asked, not giving up.
âYeah, what else did you think?â Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows provokingly.
âYouâ¦â Lu Kun was flustered and exasperated. âYou made use of me!â
Yu Zhao glanced at him indifferently. âIf youâre of no use to me, why would I waste my time?â
Lu Kun was speechless. He couldnât refute it.
âI developed The ZARE virus in the baseâs laboratory. Other than me, no one else can crack it. As for its useâ¦â Yu Zhao paused for a moment, and a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes.
âWhen I first developed it, I only wanted to test its power. I didnât develop an antidote. Now, we can take this opportunity to have some fun.â
âShould I create a fake identity and contact him?â Lu Kun asked.
âIâll decide on your identity. Letâs not talk about this for now. Help me check who this person is.â Yu Zhao showed Lu Kun the interface of the person who posted the information on the dark web.
Lu Kun turned on his computer and did some research. He frowned and said, âThis person is most likely using a fake identity. He used an international account to contact the dark web.â
Yu Zhao smiled. âThatâs why I need his detailed information.â
âI understand! Then weâll start from here and see if we can find any clues.â Lu Kun was operating the computer in high spirits.
âSpread the scientific information about the virus. I donât believe that he will still remain calm and not take the initiative to look for us after he understands the power of the virus.â
â¦
âAh Zhe, Iâve found it. The other party is the chief instructor of the Blue Star International Mercenary Special Training Base, code name Z!â
In the quiet bedroom, a young man in a basketball shirt leaned against the window and played with an apple in his hand.
âOh?â Hearing the sound, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
The manâs facial features were extremely deep and handsome, especially his eyes, which were as deep as a pool, so deep that one could not see the end.
He raised his hand to touch the pustule on his waist and frowned.
âWhere are they now?â he asked in a low voice after a while.
âThe information shows that they have arrived in the capital, but Iâve yet to find out more information.â Xing Lin stood up straight and looked at where Jiang Zheâs hand had touched. â I told you not to touch it with your dirty hands!â
Hearing this, Jiang Zhe glared at him unhappily and sneered. âThis small injury wonât kill me!â