Elegant Killing: I Became the Villain Behind the Scenes

Nan Yuan took off his mask, and there was a smile on his handsome and bewitching face. Against this background, it was so eye-catching that people dare not look directly at it.

He opened his mouth while taking off his gloves: "I won't say too much, I only ask you to abide by the rules of the Holy Spirit Society."

Guan He had already informed all the members of the several regulations of the Holy Spirit Society that Nanyuan made before.

Zheng Liang put away the knife long ago, brought a glass of red wine from the side, and brought it to Nan Yuan respectfully.

Nan Yuan's slender fingers as white as jade held the wine glass and raised it slightly.

He showed a nice smile: "I hope everyone can make the Holy Spirit stronger and stronger."

All the members hurriedly picked up their wine glasses, and some hurriedly picked up a glass from the side.

Someone shouted first: "Yes, President!"

The others immediately shouted: "Yes, President!"

"The Holy Spirit lives forever!"

Nan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the person who called the Holy Spirit to live forever: "You are very good."

He looked at everyone happily: "There is a bigger entertainment place upstairs, everything is ready, everyone can go to eat, drink and have fun later, everyone don't have to be restrained today."

All the members' eyes lit up, and they were quite happy: "Long live the president!"

Nan Yuan took a sip of the red wine, and the wine soaked his lips even redder. His posture was elegant, like an ancient nobleman.

The corpses and blood on the stage seemed to be ignored, and they were incompatible with the cheerful atmosphere here, but they perfectly matched the handsome and elegant person.

At this time, Nan Yuan snapped his fingers.

The sound of firecrackers and fireworks rising outside.

There are many large floor-to-ceiling windows in this banquet hall, and you can clearly see the gorgeous fireworks in the sky outside.

Nan Yuan said with a smile: "On such a good day, you need festive fireworks to cheer you up, don't you?"

At the same time, the meeting room where the Director of the Special Bureau and others are located.

Someone suddenly came in and said in a panic: "Director, the people we sent a few days ago, their psychic lamps are broken!"

"What?" The director's complexion became even paler.

Wu Zhiteng hurriedly asked: "What about the D-level ones?"

"Also... also broken..."

Everyone just sat there and didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, the screen in front of him suddenly lit up again, and what appeared was Nan Yuan in a Chinese suit and a hood.

But he didn't wear a mask, and his handsome and delicate appearance was unobstructed.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at the clothes, could it be... the president?How young?

Why did he suddenly show his true colors?

The director was refreshed, and just about to ask someone to quickly check Nanyuan's information according to his appearance, when the person on the screen suddenly raised his lips and said softly:

"Do you... like fireworks?"

Before they could think about what it meant, the entire meeting room suddenly exploded, accompanied by blue spiritual energy scattered.

The power and scope of this explosion are extremely large, together with the upper and lower floors, all of them glow with red and blue explosion light, looking from a distance, it looks like a huge firework.

Shen Qiqi watched the explosion from a few miles away from the Special Bureau, and when he heard the rumbling sound, a bright smile appeared on his pink face.

He picked up the phone and excitedly said, "Brother, those idiots were all blown up!"

A pleasant voice came from the other side of the phone: "Well done Seventeen."

"Hey." The cute little boy smirked.

A few days ago, his brother suddenly sent someone here to give him something.

He didn't know what this metal cube-shaped thing was, but he was almost startled when he heard it.

He has heard of Psionic No. [-], which is the most lethal and most precious weapon developed by the Special Bureau.

I didn't know what this thing was before, and I had never seen it before. It was actually a bomb!

But how did this thing get into his elder brother's hands?Combined with what he saw before, it must be the method that the grandchildren of the Special Bureau came up with, and they actually used this kind of thing!

The control system in Psionic No. [-] has already been modified by Qi, so the timing of this thing's explosion is in his hands.

Nanyuan gave Shen 17 two Psionic No. [-]s, and asked him to place them in the special bureau, preferably where the bureau chief was.

Mo Luo and the Special Bureau have treated them with such good intentions, he must reciprocate courtesy.

Shen Shiqi was extremely happy to do this. The elder brother gave him the spirit crystal and still believed in himself so much. He must perform well!

He went straight to the opportunity to stick something under the table in the conference room.

As for how he got in, it was naturally yesterday that he made an excuse to go in and report something while they were in a meeting, and quickly stuck things under the chair.

Not all seats are occupied by people, there were only a few high-level people here yesterday, and he was short, so he ran to a place where no one was sitting, and stuck things under the chairs by holding the table.

There is another one, which he put on the first floor.

Shen Qiqi was very happy to be praised by Nanyuan. After hanging up the phone over there, he admired the explosion of the main building of the Special Bureau for a while.

"Let's go eat." Shen Qiqi turned and left with cheerful steps.

He was so happy he decided to celebrate with a good meal!

The other half, Nan Yuan, had already changed out of her gorgeous robes, and was sitting on a low-backed chair in the office wearing a comfortable shirt.

He put down his phone and took a sip of iced fruit tea, behind him Zheng Liang was massaging his shoulders.

Nan Yuan narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said lazily, "Recently, everyone has worked hard, and those who participated in the mission will be rewarded."

Zheng Liang smiled softly: "Yes, master, after this time, I'm afraid Mo Luo will wither, and they will never dare to target you again."

He now feels that his master is a god-like existence, and everything is under his control.

Nan Yuan closed his eyes and was extremely relaxed: "Target? It's not as big as the threat posed by mosquitoes. Their strength may not be weak. After all, this is the official strength, but... they are still too ignorant.

By the way, is there no one left at the director's house? "

Zheng Liang nodded: "It is estimated that even the ashes are gone, I have to say that the psychic bomb is indeed powerful, Fang Yunzhuo didn't put it in the villa, and the whole manor was blown into ruins.

The ordinary explosives that Minister of Operations Wu Zhiteng and I let people release, but the power is not small. "

No one knew where the family of the Director of the Special Bureau lived, but Nanyuan had Qi, so it was easy to find out where they lived.

It was actually in a manor in a third-tier city, where his whole family lived, and the security was very tight, even having an F-level special person.

However, Fang Yunzhuo is an e-level special person, and now his strength has improved, so it is easy to install something in it.

Nan Yuan drank the fruit tea, slightly opened his long and narrow eyes, and seemed to be very pitiful:

"The director seems to have a grandson who is just two years old, right? Wu Zhiteng's son seems to have just married... Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful."

"Master, what's so pitiful about this, he has to bear the corresponding price for what he does."