Earth Destruction Plan

　　 "Ghost!" Hao Zhi yelled, and pulled Wang Yanke over, with his hands behind his back, "If you dare to hurt her, I will fight you!"

"Tsk tusk tusk..." The ghost has that indifferent look again, "You speak so loudly, how do you fight with me? What fight? Your current physical strength is no different from ordinary people, killing you is like pinching a bug …"

In front of Wang Yanke, Hao Zhi was said to be irritated. He couldn't help but smashed his fist towards the smug and hateful face of the ghost. The ghost didn't dodge, he just caught it lightly with a finger. With this punch, he suddenly grabbed Hao Zhi's collar with his backhand, moved forward and slammed it down!

The power that Hao Zhi swung out so desperately was instantly resolved, and then he was pulled over again. He could not stand still and threw himself forward, following the power of the ghost's hand, facing the corner of the seat below. He fell heavily, his eyebrows were knocked on the armrests of the mahogany chair, and his head bounced up, knocking the gold star in front of him.

"Yeah!" Wang Yanke saw that Hao Zhi was beaten, and desperately wanted to jump up and pull the ghost. He was gently pushed with one hand, and the whole person was like a piece of paper, flying out five or six meters lightly, and fell to the ground. On a sofa.

　　 The ghost squatted down and looked at Hao Zhi, who was lying face down on the ground, and said sarcastically: "It's useless to rely on your lips. This world is about strength. No one will pity the weak..."

Hao Zhi propped up his body, feeling a big brow swelling on his left eyebrow, and only one eye was left. He trembled with anger, did not stand up, curled up, suddenly leaped forward and took his head away. I hit the ghost’s face, I’m going to fight you, but I’m going to touch you too, but the ghost will not eat him, facing the head that hit him, raising his hand is a big-eared sticker, like a whip on the face, and slapped it. Fan Hao Zhi flew horizontally, and fell on his back again.

The ghost stepped forward, knelt on his chest with one knee, and instantly pressed Hao Zhi out of breath. He felt like he was suffocating. He struggling with his hands and feet on the ground, it didn't work, and the ghost was full of expression. Sympathizing, but looking at the helpless Hao Zhi as if gloating at misfortune: "You are a trash right now, and you can't protect anyone at all. If you encounter a strong player, you won't even be able to save your own life!"

Hao Zhi felt that his face was hot, and the corners of his mouth were bloody. Indeed, he didn't even have room to resist, but he was not reconciled. Suddenly a **** saliva sprayed over the ghost, and the ghost moved as fast as lightning. He drew away, still with a drop of blood on his face. Half of Hao Zhi's face was so swollen that he was swollen out of human form, and he grinned hehe...

Ghost seems to be a person with a tendency to cleanliness, his clothes and shoes are always spotless, his long hair is elegant and graceful, Hao Zhi seems to annoy him now, he wiped off the drop of blood with his fingers disdainfully, and suddenly went up and grabbed Hao Zhi's throat. .

Hao Zhi's head hit the ground hard and he fell dizzy. He felt that his hand was stuck in his throat like an iron lock. He wanted to cough, but he couldn't get up. The lungs swelled up as if he was about to explode. Open, he desperately tried to breathe a breath of air but couldn't do it, his eyes turned black for a while, his whole face turned purple, his mouth was speechless, like a fish dying of thirst, staring desperately The ghost in front of you...

Wang Yanke had already got up from the sofa, she ran over rolling around, yelling and hugging the ghost’s arm, trying to help Hao Zhi, but the ghost’s arm was like a welded steel bar. Not moved at all.

　　 "Let go of him, let him go!" Wang Yanke was so anxious that tears fell, almost crying and begging.

　　 There was a stalemate for almost a minute. When the ghost saw that Hao Zhi was almost choked to death, he suddenly let go of his hand. Hao Zhichang took a breath and coughed violently, clasping his neck with his hands, coughing and retching...

The ghostly face is still cold, and he looks at Hao Zhi who is struggling on the ground with disdain: "Listen to me, I also want to kill you now, but before the time, you'd better not be pampered. I really think I will not kill you. I will change my plan when I have to. But before I kill you, I will show you how I killed Wang Yanke. I’m not kidding, you can’t stop me at all, so The best way is to be obedient, understand?"

Hao Zhi's ears roared as if he was about to die, and his throat felt like a fishbone stuck. He stretched his neck and swallowed, but he couldn't speak. Wang Yanke supported him gently with his hands and patted him. Back, while answering anxiously, OK, we know, don't hit him again!

　　 Ghost smiled, patted Hao Zhi on the head, good deed! Only by obedient can you live longer!

　　 After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the back of the plane. Wang Yanke helped Hao Zhi, who was almost paralyzed, to follow. The two knew it was useless to escape, so they could only turn a few turns and returned to the oval meeting room.

　　 "Who are you?" The French Prime Minister asked strangely when the ghost came in rudely.

Afterwards, the heads of many countries recognized the person in front of him. They had seen a picture of this person in their reports before, and was declared expelled by many countries for "****** crimes." Identity, the world's most wanted criminal without files-ghost!

　　 "I don't need to introduce myself too much, right?" The ghost triumphed with his hands back and stood in front of the crowd, "Everyone has wanted to catch me for so many years. I didn't expect to meet here today..."

"Ghost, you are a lost star, there must be no good where you are!" Xu Zhe pressed the table and stood up. Compared with the ghost, he was a lot shorter and taller. Appears slightly fat, but Xu Zhe is a general after all, and his aura is not lost to the ghost in the slightest.

"I'm here to provide you with a little entertainment. Don't you want to find the traitor I arranged on this plane? I'll help you find... First of all, I will tell you a secret. This person's code name in our organization is "Virus", his ability is very special..."

　　 "Is it invisibility? Or disguise?" Hao Zhi gasped slowly, feeling a little better, and suddenly remembered what Wang Yanke had said before.

　　 "Hehe, it's not just a simple disguise technique. Viruses can infect others. In fact, it's not surprising that you can't find him. This person doesn't exist at all!"

　　 "What do you mean?" Xu Zhe looked at him calmly.

"That is to say, the virus is actually no entity at all. He is a brain consciousness, like a ghost. He can force a person’s consciousness away from his body, and then dominate the Nestlé and occupy the other’s body. Then his consciousness In whose body, who is the virus itself..."

Wang Yanke suddenly realized that when he used his brain to capture the other party’s brain waves, he found an unpredictable person. The virus circulated in everyone, from one person to another without leaving behind. trace.

"You mean that the virus is already lurking in the head of a certain country? It replaced his original consciousness? How is this possible? No matter how small the country, which one of the top leaders is not heavily guarded? How could he be given the opportunity to contact the head of state? ?"

　　 Ghost did not answer Hao Zhi’s question, but instead asked Wang Yanke: "You are such a smart girl, you should have heard of six degrees of division, right?"