Mike's smile has not dissipated, and there is a look of astonishment in his eyes.

"Ho...ho..." A hoarse sound came out of his throat, only to feel his neck cold.

The "corpse" that was lying on the ground didn't know when it had stood up, and its arm turned into a slender metal thorn, which pierced Mike's throat and came out from the back of his neck!

In the next instant, another metal thorn pierced through Mike's eyes, ending his life completely!

John on the side was pale, his breathing became rapid, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The terrifying underground emperor of New York, Mike who had hundreds of lives in his hands, and Mike who seemed to never fall, was killed in an understatement.

It's like killing a chicken.

Next, is it his turn?

The metal thorn was pulled out of Mike's eye socket, and there was still doubt and confusion in his remaining eye, as if he didn't understand why the boy would kill him directly, as if they had some deep hatred.

Afterwards, the surrounding nano-machine clusters began to decompose continuously, like a piece of flowing mercury, wrapping Mike's body and starting the process of ash!

"Don't worry, Mr. John, we are already friends." Shen Feng smiled and said to John, "The New York Emperor Gang will still exist, and you will become the boss of Mike, and you will become the entire Emperor Gang. the actual controller.”

John instantly understood what Shen Feng meant, and said excitedly:

"You mean...you mean..."

The gray tide on the ground wriggled up again, and Mike's body had completely disappeared, replaced by a nano-robot Mike exactly like him.

Jingwei complained in Shen Feng's consciousness: "You really like to play this bald black big man... Is it because you are also bald now, and you just cherish each other?"

Shen Feng ignored her and said to John:

"I want you to control the entire Emperor Gang for me and become my ears, eyes and eyes. Don't worry, I will not treat you badly."

As he said that, he moved his fingers slightly, and two drops of nanomechanical clusters flowed out from Mike Robot's hand and placed them in John's ear.

Mike only felt a coolness in his ears, and two drops of nanomechanical clusters had burrowed into them like worms, and then became a thin piece attached to John's ear canal.

Seeing the killing process of the nanomachine cluster with his own eyes, John instantly understood that as long as Shen Feng had a thought, these two drops of mercury could get into his mind!

John couldn't help but want to cry. Do you have any misunderstanding about "no bad treatment"?

"As long as you do what I ordered, you can use the resources of the entire Emperor Gang, and I want you to continue to expand your power and make the Emperor Gang the most powerful underground force in the entire Eagle Country."

Shen Feng said slowly: "Then... infiltrate! Infiltrate the police, the Congress, the Pentagon, and the White House! If you have any difficulties, you can ask me, these people I left behind are my incarnations... Of course, to the outside world. It is still necessary to maintain the state of the Emperor Gang that has not changed, and let Mike continue to be the signboard of the Emperor Gang."

After going through the assassination of the Purification Society, Shen Feng now wants to understand a lot of things.

In addition to the Salvation Army, which is in the high-level elite group of the entire human society, he also needs some secret power.

Come and help him do things that are inconvenient to do in person.

An existence like the Emperor Gang is a very good choice.

John found his life after the catastrophe at this time, and quickly agreed:

"Please rest assured, I will do my best to assist you... No, to assist Boss Mike..."

At this time, his mood was just entering **** and ascending to heaven again.

This is totally a pie-in-the-sky good thing.

The meaning of the other party is that he, John, has become the agent of the entire Emperor Gang, basically the real boss.

Of course, there is this mysterious big boss on his head, and maybe he will be killed at some point.

But since he came out to start an illegal criminal organization, he has already made this kind of consciousness.

What's the difference between being beaten to death by a rival gang or Tiaozi and being killed by this mysterious boss?

Shen Feng nodded: "Very good, now, I need to change clothes."

As he spoke, another cluster of nano-machines swarmed his face on the ground, and soon his face was reshaped again, completely lost the appearance of the boy just now, but turned into the appearance of a thin western young man. , and some handsome.

A cluster of nanomachines stayed on his head, mimicking the blonde hair.

Seeing this scene, John was even more shocked. At this time, he suddenly had some doubts. The Asian boy he had seen all the time was just a mimetic appearance, not the true face of the other party at all.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He immediately took Shen Feng to Mike's exclusive lounge, helped Shen Feng measure the size, and then ordered one of his subordinates to buy a new suit immediately.

After his subordinates left, John thought for a while, then called someone to buy a new bathtub, plus various toiletries, and at the same time ordered the back kitchen to cook a big meal.

Just over half an hour later, Shen Feng was already lying in the newly installed luxury bathtub, drinking wine while soaking in the bath, and beside him was a small dining table with some food, steaks, lobsters, and even more. Dumplings in a Chinese restaurant.

Shen Feng took a sip of wine, ate a dumpling, and sighed contentedly after soaking in the water.

Dumplings are only wine, the more you drink, the more you have. The ancients did not deceive me.

Although the taste of the dumplings was average, it was barely enough.

This John is indeed a talent.

Since returning to this world, Shen Feng has been involved in the assassination of the Emperor Gang, and it has not stopped until now, when he has the opportunity to rationalize his thoughts.

The first thing to do is to prevent the outbreak of the end of this world's gray tide.

Speaking of the end of the gray tide, although it is very difficult and dangerous, it is much easier to prevent the collapse of this world now.

After all, Arthur Seldon should be tinkering with the bankrupt company by now.

Just an ordinary person.

Then, continue to search for clues of the Purification Society and the Whisperers, and find C'thul.

Now that he has obtained the clue of the Diamondback Company, and at the same time let Jingwei start to monitor the CEO of the Diamondback Company through the Internet, Brendan, it will not be long before he will be able to make a breakthrough.

And Falconer's pair of eyes, which are still in the vault, need to be studied carefully.

Finally, return to China as soon as possible.

After all, the Eagle Country was the birthplace of the Purification Society. Although the Purification Society should only belong to a small branch of the Whisperers, a group of small Luos, it still posed a huge threat to Shen Feng.

Even if he controls his gray tide now, his body is still too fragile, and a sniper rifle bullet or RPg can easily take him down.

Don't stay here for long.

Relatively speaking, it is still a stable and prosperous country in China, which is more suitable for living.

And he was a little homesick.

But before leaving, there is still a lot to do...

In the lair of the Emperor Gang, he stayed one night as a friend of the Emperor Gang boss Mike, and the next morning, Shen Feng left here with a face of a member of the Emperor Gang.

His quantum backpack, which has also been camouflaged on the surface, looks like an ordinary black backpack.

John accompanied him all the way. He thought that the disaster star was going to the airport, but he did not expect the other party to buy dozens of houses.

These houses are scattered all over the Eagle Country, and they are basically in the names of the members of the Emperor Gang, and all of them are traded in cash.

Of course, it was also the money of the Emperor Gang.

Although he didn't know why Shen Feng wanted so many houses, John didn't dare to show any hesitation when he paid.

After doing all this, John set up several leather bag companies according to the requirements of the other party, all of which are compliant and legal, all under the cover of the Emperor Gang, without any loopholes.

Then the other party left completely, and only said that he would contact him when needed.

John touched his ears, returned to the Emperor Gang's lair, entered the basement behind the bar, pushed open the door of Mike's office, and walked in.

At this moment, the Mike robot was standing motionless by the desk, like a sculpture.

John was honest and rude, sat down on the seat that belonged to Mike, and let out a sigh of relief.

What happened in the past two days is really incredible, until now he can finally relax, the tense nerves relax instantly,

He said to himself, "Finally gone... What the **** is he? Aliens? Robots? Or Satan himself?"

At this moment, Mike Robot, who had been standing still, suddenly smiled and said in Shen Feng's voice:

"Nothing, I'm just an ordinary human being."

Hearing this, John's whole body jolted, stood up suddenly, and said tremblingly:

"Old... boss?"

These **** robots can even be remotely controlled!

Simply the work of Satan!

Shen Feng controlled Mike and said, "Relax, you just need to know that I have always been by your side, supporting you silently."

John turned pale and whispered, "Thank you boss, please forgive me for my presumptuousness."

"It doesn't matter, you can sit wherever you want. As long as you do things well, this seat will eventually be yours."

After Mike Robot finished speaking, his face became dull again, obviously Shen Feng was offline.

John breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, no longer dared to be arrogant, and hurried out of the office to deal with the affairs of the help.

…

In a dilapidated residential garage on the outskirts of San Francisco, a thin-faced white man with red eyes was watching a machine in front of him and roaring hysterically:

"How could this be! Why...why did it fail again? Why is the stability of the nanomechanical insect only thirteen seconds!?"

On the ground in front of him were scattered several documents and typed letters, all of which were messages from some investors.

Either withdrawing capital, or refusing to invest, and some even completely ridiculed and ridiculed him, calling him a lunatic.

There was also a long bill on the table next to it, the medical bill for a little girl named Lisa.

The medicines and treatments listed above ~lightnovelpub.net~ are all related to leukemia.

A shattered frame fell on the ground, and inside it was a photo of a family of three, but those days seemed to never go back.

The enormous pressure caused the man to keep tearing his hair and staring at the experimental data on the computer screen, almost going crazy.

He doesn't have much time left.

At this moment, a bell rang. The man thought it was a dunning call again. He habitually picked it up and turned it off, but suddenly found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Surprisingly, he tapped to answer.

A deep voice came from it:

"Is that Mr. Arthur Seldon?"

Arthur Seldon was stunned, and said hoarsely, "It's me."

The other party said slowly:

"Very well, I want to give you money, a lot of money."