Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

If it wasn't for the rebirth, Song Ye wouldn't have recognized that the handsome man in front of him had such a perfect appearance with such a ferocious heart.

When he first joined the organization, Wu Yucheng approached her as an old ghost. While pretending to help her, he pushed her to the top of the killer list and became the golden sign of the other side of the flower.

During Song Ye's long lonely years, she has always been grateful for his help when he entered the iron cage for training in the base for the first time, and regarded him as a real good friend. If it weren't for the later major changes in the organization and the invasion of the base, she might never have seen Wu Yucheng's true face under the black robe and the flaws under this decent suit.

The real change in their relationship started after that accident.

In the past ten years, Wu Yucheng almost regarded her as his personal property. While talking about his love for her, he kept sending her out to perform various dangerous tasks.

As Song Ye became stronger and stronger, Wu Yucheng looked at her so dazzling, and the inferiority in his heart became more and more distorted. He weaved the base into a cage over and over again, and took Song Ye to watch the fight under his feet, and gained a sense of accomplishment from it.

"Look, Song Ye, as long as I give an order, their life and death will be instantaneous."

At that time, Song Ye looked at him who was almost crazy, and for the first time showed contempt from his cold brows.

Perhaps it was because of this sight that Wu Yucheng lost his mind, and he took advantage of the opportunity to perform a mission under the sea and deliberately let the 0 bomb detonate ahead of schedule.

After reliving once, Song Ye only hated the rest of him.

It was he who brought her into the base, let her live in a cannibalistic world, forged her step by step into a cold-blooded and ruthless machine, and finally sent her into hell.

"Who are you..." Wu Yucheng murmured and stared at her, his expression seemed to be a little dazed. He looked at the girl in front of him with her spine straight and the cold expression of disdain for him, a tingling twist in his heart, The next second, he took out a miniature remote control with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come on, or I'll let you die now even worse than the test object downstairs."

The remote control in his hand is the device that controls Song Ye's chip. What was originally in Six Fingers' hand was brought back the night he was injured.

"The figure I saw that day was indeed you." Before restoring his memory, Song Ye was still not sure about the identity of the figure, but now he is 100% refusing to do so.

"Hehe, I should admire you. You played a good show, and I almost let you lie. If it wasn't that you only cut the man's arm when chasing you that day, I couldn't believe that you had betrayed me." In addition to his psychological distortion, Wu Yucheng is also a genius with high IQ. He can support the other side of the flower with one hand, and his ability to observe and understand is naturally unparalleled.

And the flaw that Song Ye revealed was the same knife that never missed, only hurting Zhao Chongbin's arm.

So after that, he decided to do whatever he wanted, and asked Jun into the urn to come over and serve as a sparring partner for his underground experiment.

"It turned out that things could be solved perfectly, even if your man killed all the test items, as long as the water rushes, the iron sheet will become a huge water tank, and I can sit and admire the man you love struggling. , and finally became a swollen corpse." Wu Yucheng stared at Qin Zhan badly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "How can such a man be worthy of you, you are the most perfect experiment, you are No. 0 of the other side of the flower, It took me three months to unleash your potential and make you the perfect gun, No. 0, you belong to me, you know?"

From the time the Han family met Song Ye, he knew that this was a perfect chess piece. Whether it was appearance, force, or endurance, he watched her grow step by step, becoming more and more fascinated and crazy, but she was in a foreign country with others. It is unforgivable that a man kisses me and forgets the task.

The other party's greedy eyes made Qin Zhan step forward to block his sight. Without saying a word, he raised the muzzle in his hand, and said coldly, "She is Song Ye, not No. 0." Her little devil is a real person, rather than a killing machine.

The pronoun No. 0 could never be used on her.

Song Ye only felt warm to the maintenance of his eldest brother, but to some people, it was a great stimulus.

"You are talking nonsense, she is number zero, she belongs to me, look, her life and death are in my hands, she will never want to leave my side in this life." Wu Yucheng shook the device in his hand and smiled smugly.

"What you're holding in your hand is just trash." Qin Zhan handed the muzzle up slowly and firmly, and the cold metal pressed against the other's forehead.

Wu Yucheng was startled, his eyes widened in an instant, and he seemed to understand, but he refused to believe it was a fact, "No, it's impossible, you can't decipher the chip."

"Don't forget, what do I do." Qin Zhan sneered, reminding him in a low voice.

As a developer of new weapons, this is another identity of Qin Zhan, and this identity is enough to control the voice and initiative in international conferences where bigwigs from all over the world gather.

It is not impossible that the chip he was proud of was deciphered by Qin Zhan.

In other words, his only chips left are gone.

"Haha..." Wu Yucheng suddenly let out a low laugh again, his voice fluctuated in the empty room, gloomy and terrifying, his eyes still passed through Qin Zhan and fixed on Song Ye's body, "Without the chip, I still have your little wolf cub, guess where is he now?"

As he spoke, Wu Yucheng's hand on his lap had moved slowly to another position, but before he could reach the button on the drawer, a figure suddenly appeared in the chute. The blade slashed straight down, cutting off his entire arm at the root.

"Ah..." With the blood flowing, Wu Yucheng screamed and lay on the table, his other hand twitched, but a Swiss Army knife was inserted diagonally between his five fingers.

"If you move again, I will chop again." Song Ye ignored the scene of the separation of flesh and blood, and calmly said, "Your hands have been specially modified to hide poisonous needles. reason."

He wears a long robe all the year round, on the one hand to cover up the incompleteness of his body, and on the other hand to hide his inability to use force and act inscrutable on purpose.

"Giggle... You know me, Song Ye, I'm dead, and your little wolf cub doesn't even want to live." He was still struggling, and it seemed that the victor still belonged to him, "You will live forever. Don't even try to escape."