Chapter 404 Your kindness will hurt you
Charlee Ford couldn't understand why she was laughing so loudly. She didn't think what she had just said was funny.
But women find it ironic.
Because they exist, they all survive in order to copy Charlee Ford. Once they lose their use value, they will become discarded products and be abandoned by the organization.
Ironically, the woman who decides their life and death is the one who tells her that every life should be cherished.
Charlee Ford pulled out the silver needle from his bag and said quickly, "I'll help you deal with the skin injury on your body. You can leave quickly. This place can't stay longer. If it is found, we will both be finished."
The woman watched her move quickly to deal with the wound for herself, and this skillful appearance was practiced at first glance.
A strange feeling came to her heart.
Although, they are trained to deal with Charlee Ford's tool people.
But in front of Charlee Ford, she is flesh and blood, with compassion, and suddenly she feels that no matter how many people, she will never surpass Charlee Ford.
Their existence is more like a joke that hits oneself in the face.
"Didn't you just say you had something to ask me? What is it?" The woman put aside her face and didn't go to see Charlee Ford, but said in an awkward tone.
Charlee Ford smell speech, a few can't check hook lips.
She looked up. "Who are you, and what is the purpose of investigating my approach to me?"
"We?" The woman paused.
"Yes, you." Charlee Ford tilted his head and said, "The mask man before, Zhou Xin who is close to Jiang DOG, and you, you are all members of the same organization."
"So... do you know everything?" She muttered to herself.
She paused for a moment, watching Charlee Ford finish dressing her up. She took Charlee Ford's hand and stopped talking. "I can't tell you who we really are. This is betrayal of the organization, but I can let you know a little."
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows. "What?"
The woman's face suddenly changed, and something in her hand pierced Charlee Ford's palm.
Charlee Ford's eyes widened in disbelief, and before long they began to faint. She fell to the ground, still clear and weak, and looked at the woman: "You... why..."
Charlee Ford only felt that he had no strength all over, and there was a storm in his heart.
Her body was trained as a drug person before, so it stands to reason that she should not invade all kinds of poisons, but why, she would be recruited.
The woman looked at her this pair of disbelieving expression, shook her head slightly, and naturally knew what she was thinking.
"What I can tell you is never to trust others. This is a new anesthetic, which is specially developed for you. Our boss knows that you are a constitution that is invasive, so we developed this anesthetic." The woman slowly raised a needle and looked condescending at Charlee Ford, who fell to the ground and gradually closed his eyes.
Her eyes, flashed a touch of struggling eyes, a long time, sighed, or picked up her body.
Although Charlee Ford saved her, this was their plan. She couldn't be soft-hearted because of Charlee Ford and disobey the boss's orders.
To blame, blame Charlee Ford's own kindness for harming himself.
The woman carried Charlee Ford's limp body and took her out of the warehouse. Outside, an inconspicuous van was waiting for them.
She got into the car, and there were several other people in the car, besides the masked man last time, there were also a girl with double ponytails and a man in a suit.
Seeing her coming, the girl with double ponytail spat out bubble gum and greeted her and said, "Number four, show me what Charlee Ford looks like."
She said, and, curiously, leaned over to look, stared at Charlee Ford's face for a long time, and then put out her hand and poked her in the face.
Number four is the woman Charlee Ford saved.
When she saw it, she frowned slightly and said, "Don't move, No.2, her constitution is very special, and we don't know how long this anesthesia is valid for her. Don't wake her up."
"Cut," said number two with a double ponytail, curling his lips. "Isn't this Charlee Ford very powerful? Why did you fall for it so easily? The last time number five was in the arena, she beat the shit out of her."
The masked man who was driving smelled the speech, his eyebrows twisted up, and a touch of anger appeared on his face. He said, "When did I get beaten to the shit? I was too underestimating the enemy, and I didn't know her physique was special!"
"Hehe, make excuses." Number two talks back.
Between two people noisy, the man in the suit raised his glasses, looked at Charlee Ford, and said with unknown meaning: "It's not number four, it's this woman, it's too stupid."
It's stupid to trust your opponent so easily.
But he always felt that there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. All this went too smoothly, didn't it?
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The three men took Charlee Ford back to their base and placed her on a cold hard bed with other electronic devices linked to it.
"Are you ready? I'm ready to go back to the boss." Someone knocked at the door and asked.
"Good." The three men closed the door and went out.
Charlee Ford lay quietly in bed, with her eyes closed as if she were asleep. However, Dallas's calm voice came from her headphones: "Boss, there are four monitors in the room."
She knew Charlee Ford couldn't respond to her, but she could hear her.
Before long, the door of the room was opened from the outside again, and a man in a white coat came in from the outside.
He went to the bed and looked up and down at Charlee Ford, with a vague look of excitement in his eyes. "The special constitution that is not invaded by all poisons is really exciting."
The man looked at a general art of appreciation for a while, finally willing to pick up the next to those instruments, all posted on Charlee Ford's body.
Then he pressed a button next to him, and the bed beneath Charlee Ford moved, leading her into a cabin.
No sooner had she entered than she opened her eyes, and a cold look appeared in them.
In the cabin, the outside surveillance couldn't capture her. Charlee Ford quickly pulled out a silver needle and forced out the anesthetic in her body. After a few minutes, the softness of her body disappeared, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't stay long in the cabin. After about ten minutes, the bed started slowly again and sent her out.
The instrument slowly swept around her body, and the man's attention finally did not focus on Charlee Ford's body, but turned to check the results of the examination.
Charlee Ford's eyes opened slowly after he turned around.
She squinted slightly and glanced at the monitoring in those four places.