The winter in London is also special.

There are many pedestrians wearing cotton jackets on the street, and the sun shining in the sky also has a unique chill.

Tang Dao shaved his beard in front of the mirror. The man's beard grew faster than the weeds on the roadside. If you apply some facial cream, who said that men don't need maintenance?

It’s just because I’m poor that I can’t bear to take care of it!

The bodyguard standing outside the bathroom stood in a restrained position, "Boss, someone has brought it."

Tang Dao casually said, "The coffee I made yesterday was cold."

The bodyguard was a little nervous, he lowered his head and did not dare to say more.

"Where is this person? Bring it, let me see, who is so unpretentious and asks him to come for coffee, and now he comes to have breakfast." Tang Dao said as he laughed, "It's just a shame."

The bodyguard's head lowered even lower. After waiting for a while, he brought a short fat man in. He was tied up all over and had tape on his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror. If it weren't for someone next to him, he would have been kneeling on the ground now.

Tang Dao was still tidying up his hairstyle slowly, blew a few hairs on his head with a hair dryer, and then walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction. When he saw Martida, he smiled, "The guest is here, sitting on the sofa, the floor is cold."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Martida shouted in horror, and wanted to rush over. Of course, from his eyes, he might just beg for mercy. He didn't have the temper to behave badly with someone else's intentions, and the tied "beast" was just a "kitten".

Don't think that these people in the dynamic organization can be so strong.

The extreme of the strong prey on the weak - bullying the weak and fearing the strong is reflected in them.

Two bodyguards threw Martida onto the sofa, sat left and right beside him and pressed his thighs to prevent him from taking any action.

"I want something to drink? Coffee or juice?" Tang Dao asked, then slapped his head, "I forgot that the coffee was poured yesterday. You are not giving face. I waited until after 9 o'clock, and you didn't come, so I had to sleep."

It's past 9 o'clock!

nmb!

No one has come to catch me yet.

Martida was anxious to explain, but her mouth was sealed and she could only make a whimpering sound, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes anxiously.

Crying?

The bodyguards on both sides didn't say anything. They felt that the boss was bullying people. At this time, Martida seemed to be a vulnerable group.

"Tear the things on his mouth." Tang Dao said.

The bodyguard went up, pinched his head and tore it hard. The pain instantly woke up, and a small handful of beards were taken away, but Martida didn't care about this. He looked at Tang Dao and wanted to explain.

"Don't talk, otherwise you will tear your mouth." Tang Dao said with a smile, staring at him, Martida shook all over, like a bullied kitten looking aggrieved.

"Who told you to do it, you know what I'm talking about."

"Catlin." Martida said anxiously. He explained this quickly and also told him about his identity. "She is from Chelsea Pharmaceuticals."

Pharmaceutical company?

This seems to be somewhat consistent with human genes, but someone Tang always thinks that this is definitely not a big fish, at most it is a caterpillar, and the boss likes to stay behind and give orders.

Let others die if they charge in battle.

However, this pharmaceutical company is a clue. As long as you find who is behind him and investigate in depth, the big fish hidden in the dirt will reveal his figure.

"Repeat the matter to me."

Martida nodded quickly, "Yesterday afternoon..."

The other party is a good storyteller and his words are clearly organized. Tang Dao compared the time in his heart, probably finding Martida within half an hour after David Marshall was "captured". This word should be closer. After all, the other party should be rationally not a human in the strict sense.

It seems that there are more secrets on David Marshall.

"Where can I find her?" Tang Dao thought for a moment, and he didn't think it was a shock to the snake, because he had been frightened for a long time. David Marshall's death should be a warning from the other party.

"I don't know." Martida shook her head.

Tang Dao leaned forward slightly, "No, you know." He looked at the other party's eyes deeply, his eyes were very indifferent. He was not a person who fought and killed. He was willing to give the other party a chance again and reorganized his language.

The experiment proves that people's memory is nervous and can still produce the necessary rotation. Just when Tang Dao couldn't wait, Martida immediately issued a name, "Asens Club!"

Tang Dao smiled, and Martida felt relaxed.

"Take him down, I'm glad to see you, sir."

The bodyguard hesitated, "Boss, are you going to let him go?"

Tang Dao glanced at him, "God is waiting anxious."

Now that I understood, the bodyguard nodded and put a black hood on Martida in fear. Of course, I first squeezed my mouth and then prepared to stuff him into a large tug.

This box should be specially made, and it looks at least two or three times larger than an ordinary person. If you pull it out, it will definitely attract attention. However, in London, you will be surprised to see a man wearing a woman's clothes walking on the road, because it is fashionable. What's wrong with pulling a slightly larger box?

Seeing that they were going to stuff people in here.

Tang Dao frowned, "Go outside, don't mess up this room."

The bodyguard nodded quickly, dragged Martida away from the room.

These people are so stupid. If the little angel is here, you won’t have to worry about these things easily.

However, he has a lot of things, and Tang Dao has put him in charge of more important things.

Tang Dao looked at the time and was about to go out to look at London Street again when he saw the mobile phone on the bedside ringing. He was changing his clothes, pausing, walking over and sitting on the bed, picking up the phone, and turning on the hands-free.

The opposite is quiet, and he is quiet.

After a stalemate for about a minute, the other party finally spoke, "Mr. Grudge?"

"I'm." Tang Dao looked for the portrait of the voice in his mind, but none of them seemed to be known to him. This was a stranger. "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"You can call me Borg." The other party seemed very mysterious.

What Tang Dao hates the most is when these people who pretend to be a ghost will draw portraits based on the sound, and see where you can hide. Of course, this is almost impossible, because there are too many people.

At most, just draw a rough idea.

"Is there anything wrong?" Tang Dao's tone was very stiff.

"Nono, don't do this." Borg said exaggeratedly, "I'm just here to remind you with kindness that you are entering the stage of destruction now."

Tang Dao immediately understood that the other party had a lot to do with the human genetic fabrication. He sat upright slightly, "Are you scaring me?"

"Hehe." Borg smiled a little air leaking, like there were many holes in the trachea. "Of course not, the Savior Company is big, but the world is bigger."

"Are you a genetically modified person?" Tang Dao interrupted the other party's tactful threatening words. When I was fighting with someone, I had never heard anything. If you have a temper, do it.

As the Times once reported, five people bullied their classmates, and then the classmates slept with their five mothers. This is a model. He may not be swearing, but just explaining the facts.

"Genetic transformation? This is so ugly. We are just looking for a path to God. Don't you think that those who claim to be elites in this era are idiots? Why can't everyone become God? Only in this way, those high-ranking thrones can only be ravaged. We hope for a more fair and just society." Borg was very excited and fanatical.

But Tang Dao definitely doesn't agree with it. What a joke, now I'm an elite. What do you mean, let me remove myself?

god?

You're crazy.

"Is there anything else you have?" said Tang Dao.

Such understatement made Borg a little confused, and his tone was a little surprised, "Aren't you moved?"

"I don't want to inject animal blood into my body. I think this is a hybrid." Tang Dao said sneered.

The word "mixed" deeply stimulated Borg!

"Damn it! Do you know what you are talking about? You who don't know how to be awe will eventually be killed, and you are provoking the God of the future."

Damn, mentally retarded.

This must be addicted to acting.

"So, how many caliber can God be shot?" Tang Dao asked back, "Tell you a message that the Savior Company is developing small nuclear weapons. Maybe, it won't take long to see them burst out with beautiful light waves. I hope your body can withstand it, because I want to hear your final scream."

Doodu...

The other party is dead.

Tang Dao was holding the mobile phone, a little helpless, "Brave to me?"

Personal nuclear weapons?

Of course this is impossible at the moment, but this thing is very implementable. Savior Company needs new energy devices. Small nuclear reactors are the future trend. Only by breaking the inherent cage can Savior Company go out and become a "terror" that shocks the world!

Talking about concepts and bragging with me as a businessman?

I'm afraid you will be upset if you wait.

He also claims to be God, God?

How many teachers does God have?

However, after Tang Dao was having fun, he felt that the place was unsafe. He called someone to book a plane ticket and planned to leave without stopping for a moment.

Then there must be a background behind "Borg", otherwise, you think anyone can want to know your phone number?

Tang Dao suddenly felt his whole body fur, his scalp was numb, and his flesh was trembling. He followed his intuition, rushed forward, and hugged his head.

Bang!

The floor-to-ceiling window exploded instantly, and the whole house was in a mess.

Sniper!

The bodyguard outside heard the movement and was about to rush in. Tang Dao yelled, "Do you throw a smoke bomb first!"

After a while, a smoke bomb with thick smoke rolled in, instantly filling the entire room with white smoke, and the alarm also made a harsh sound, and then water washed down.

Tang Dao left the room under the protection of the bodyguard.

……
Chapter completed!