Gu Xiong's eyes lit up as he whispered, "Repeat it again?"
Shen Mu murmured softly, "When I am most moved...kill him..."
Gu Xiong guided Shen Mu to repeat the sentence three times before finally feeling relieved.
"Very good, Shen Mu, you will be the organization's greatest hero."
Shen Mu lay quietly on the sickbed, with the regular ticking sound still echoing in her ears.
Using this regular sound as a medium, Gu Xiong injected his thoughts into Shen Mu's mind, as if he was inserting a new program into her brain.
But Shen Mu knew nothing about it, and when she woke up, she would remember nothing.
Gu Xiong smiled proudly. Compared to these killers who relied solely on violence, medicine was an unbeatable existence.
The next day, Nan Ke left early from the Death Knight and went straight to the 28th floor of the organization.
When he stood at the door, he was somewhat nervous.
Nan Ke took a few deep breaths before finally pushing the door open.
