Black Rose just held the head and raised it to Professor Zhou's face to deliver it.

thump……

Professor Zhou sat down on the ground and was completely frightened.

Black Rose squatted down, keeping the head still in the same position as Professor Zhou, and shook it again, and shook the glasses that the man was wearing.

The sky was spinning, and the eyes were just looking at him like this, making him feel that everything was so unreal. This head should be on the human body, why did it suddenly...

Black Rose gently put the head in front of Professor Zhou. This unreality made the extreme fear come later, and only put it on the ground. Professor Zhou took a big breath.

Professor Zhou must have been frightened and did not dare to take his eyes away from the head.

"Okay, tell me now, can you develop it? Professor Zhou, I believe in your judgment." Black Rose stretched out his other hand and gently placed it on Professor Zhou's neck, touching it very gently.

puff……

Professor Zhou's tears instantly spurted out, and his saliva was also sprayed out. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that it seemed that his throat was not his own, and he could not speak, but nodded wildly.

"Who else do you need to communicate with you and think of ways to overcome it? As for me, I never return empty-handed. Either with the results or I can only collect your precious head."

"Okay...I...I..." Professor Zhou was speechless. There was a flower in front of him. In a hazy way, he saw a small figure walking out of the children's room next door.

"Happy cooperation, I admire and like scientists like you the most in my life. I am honored to know you." Black Rose stood up, her red lips still in the shape of a smile. She turned around and looked at the agents in front of her: "This is the correct way to communicate with great scientists. Have you learned it? Idiot."

“Learn.”

Wow……

A burst of children's cry broke everything.

The cry seemed to have a healing effect. Professor Zhou calmed down a little, and his eyes suddenly became much clearer. It was Zhou Cunguang, Zhou Cunguang! This name echoed in his mind. During the August-long relationship, this name brought survival in every desperate situation.

Crying is a common method used by Zhou Cunguang. A child will instinctively cry when he sees murder or blood.

"Yohe." Hei Rose showed a loving smile, half-squatted down, staring at Zhou Cunguang who was frightened and crying: "A child."

"This is from Zhou Cunguang and Professor Zhou..."

"Can you talk less nonsense and live with your brain?" Black Rose turned her face and glared at the talkative agent. How could she not know these basic information before Black Rose comes?

Looking back, Black Rose's face was once again full of love.

Although wearing sunglasses, she could feel that she loved her children very much. She gently touched Zhou Cunguang's face: "Child, don't be afraid, my son is as old as you, come on, this is my gift to you."

She pulled a fake gun out of her pants pocket.

Zhou Cunguang looked at the head of the ground and did not take her gun. Instead, he hid behind Professor Zhou and grabbed Professor Zhou's clothes tightly. No matter how much a child loves toys, he will not become interested in toys in this environment.

Zhou Cunguang's reaction was natural. This was not something that could be trained in a short period of time, but something that was trained in his thirty-year career as a boy.

"This little guy is quite tempered." Hei Rose smiled and looked at Professor Zhou: "Professor, you can rest for five minutes, and then see what support you need, what kind of black department to discuss with, or anything else, I will cooperate with you."

As she said that, she stood up and turned away. Her boots made a crackling sound on the corridor, which was daunting.

"Boss, this week is a short time..."

"Stay closely." Black Rose sneered and said, "He has a problem."

"How did you see it? I see him... he is indeed a child. The information here says that it's eight months old. They have observed him for eight months, but there is no problem, and the fertility device... a six-year-old child cannot take on such a job, right?"

"Six years old?" Black Rose stopped and looked towards the abdomen: "You rely on human fertility to judge that he is a child?"

"It's not just this, he..."

"A bunch of waste." Black Rose stretched out her hand and pushed her sunglasses. She couldn't see her eyes, but could feel her confidence: "He has a problem."

"Then...we will..." The famous Black Rose judged that there was something wrong with this person. Even if he had been observed for a full eight months, this was the judgment made by Black Rose!

A god-level figure who has been a spy since childhood and is called the chosen spy in the country of M. She has never had any problems with her judgment. Although the agents around her don’t know where she judged it, her confidence told everyone: If I have a problem with my Black Rose, he must have a problem.

"Idiot." Black Rose waved his hand: "He must have a friend, so keep a close eye on him."

Continue to move forward, the sound of footsteps is the footsteps of top spies, steady and intelligent, full of ruthlessness.

"How did you see it?" the agent couldn't help but ask.

Black Rose inserted the dagger in his hand into the knife and slowly spoke: "When he went out, he made a fatal mistake at first sight. This person will never be trained for more than a year. He is very tender. It's okay to deceive you. Want to lie to me? Humph, I will let him and his accomplices die clearly."

The chosen spy can survive until now, and his ability is not a decoration, but the strongest ability to kill human life.
Chapter completed!