Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

After lurking for so long, it was finally time to show his abilities, so Wang Le was naturally extremely excited.

As a top "Breaking Bad Master", he has already planned to make all these students go berserk by combining various potions.

Given the school's conditions, this toxin cannot be cured. He will definitely have to go out for treatment, and the organization will then take advantage of the opportunity to take action. The plan is simply perfect.

He had already imagined how the organization would reward him for such a great contribution. It could be a prosthetic body, or a strengthening potion. Maybe they would give him a quasi-knighthood if they were happy.

Either one is extremely tempting.

"Ring ring ring——"

The bell for the afternoon break rang.

Wang Le was prepared. This time he had specially made an energy drink, similar to the lunch box just now, with neurotoxins added. It was difficult to detect, but the power was not high at one time.

But mixing the two toxins greatly increases their power.

Those students who have just awakened their special powers will definitely not be able to withstand this kind of stimulation.

Wang Le also gave her a nice name "Evil mua~", commonly known as the devil's kiss. For this reason, he was extremely careful. This medicine is a chronic medicine and it will take at least 6 hours for the effect to take effect. This time is enough to find a way to evacuate.

The perfect plan and perfect implementation strategy are simply impeccable.

Just as Wang Le was pushing the dining cart and feeling complacent about his plan, he suddenly felt the dining cart seemed to be shaking.

"Huh?" Wang Le felt strange and looked down at the ground. The ground of the school was very smooth without any potholes or depressions.

But he just couldn't push it, as if there was an invisible person wrestling with him on the other end.

Just when he was wondering, there was a sudden bang and the right wheel fell off. Wang Le had never expected that a plastic wheel could also burst. He lost his grip and the dining table tilted and fell to the ground.

The energy drink that had been prepared spilled all over the floor.

"Fuck!"

"Is the wheel support broken? How can the products produced in Daxia be of such poor quality!"

Wang Le couldn't help but curse. Fortunately, these drinks were packed in outer bags, and there were a lot of them. Even if some of them were lost due to being touched, there was still enough.

Just as he bent down and tried to straighten the dining table.

Su Yi, an enthusiastic, kind and amiable high school boy, "happened" to walk out of the classroom door and saw this scene.

"Teacher, did you make these drinks?"

Su Yi raised the drink, examined it for a moment, and soon a rare smile appeared on his face.

He looked up at the student who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Le nodded bluntly: "Well, this is a healthy drink for you, which is carefully prepared by me."

As an undercover agent who had been hiding for many years, he did not deny it.

Anyway, after the mission is completed, the identity of Wang Le will have no meaning to exist. By then, he will have escaped and it doesn't matter if he is exposed.

"So it was you who did it..." Su Yi said meaningfully, and quickly changed the subject, "Then let me help you put the bottle on the table."

Looking at the enthusiastic expressions of the students in front of him, Wang Le responded with a smile and pointed at the dining cart.

"Just put the drinks on the food cart. I'll remove the wheel on the other side and we'll carry it to the classroom later."

He was very polite in his words, but his heart was full of ridicule and disdain as he stared at Su Yi who was trying to help him foolishly.

Stupid students.

He had no idea that he was holding a deadly poison, yet he still wanted to help. He was literally digging his own tombstone with his own hands.

The more helpful you are, the more likely you are to die. I will poison you first later.

The special forces are just an affiliated organization of the military.

Daha didn't even acknowledge them. No matter how they resisted, without explicit support, it was too naive for them to rely on these people to fight the organization.

Wang Le moved quickly, easily removing the wheels on the left side of the dining table, and stood up, ready to move it into the classroom.

however.

The moment his eyes glanced at the iron plate of the dining car.

He was stunned.

The table was empty. The drinks that were once full had turned into scattered empty bottles.

Where is my special drink?

No, didn't we have more than ten bottles just now? How come they are all empty?

These drinks have depleted his poison reserves!

Move your eyes upward.

Su Yi was seen gulping down a drink: "Teacher, it tastes pretty good. Your cooking skills are really great."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Classmate...Aren't you going to help? What are you doing?"

"Help!"

"Where's the drink!?"

"Let me help you pick up the bottle. It's on the dining table now." Su Yi pointed shamelessly.

"You tm..." Looking at the pair of empty bottles, Wang Le wanted to curse but held it back because of his basic qualities as an undercover agent.

He drank all those drinks in the time it took him to fix a wheel. Even a competitive eating contest wouldn't be that fast!

"Teacher, isn't this for students to drink? Or did you add something to it?"

Su Yi pretended to be innocent and said secretly.

Hearing this, Wang Le's mouth twitched and he denied it repeatedly, "How is this possible? Just drink it, I'll do it again, haha..."

He laughed it off and could only watch Su Yi return to the classroom, but his heart was already in a mess.

I just had a box lunch, and with these dozen bottles of medicine, even the most chronic poison can't slow down the effects.

The toxicity has been increased in order to be able to harm enhanced mutants.

The poison will definitely take effect immediately!

The more he thought about Wang Le, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The originally perfect plan was broken just like that. The student in front of him had now died from the poison. The special forces would definitely conduct an in-depth investigation. There was no possibility of retreat in such a short time.

Is this student a demon sent by God to torture him?

Wang Le was extremely nervous and frantically tried to think of a way to escape from the special forces within ten minutes, but he couldn't think of any.

Fear inevitably welled up in my heart.

He watched the movements in the house nervously.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, the bell rang, class started, get out of class was over...

The student who drank all the poison still looked like nothing had happened.

Wang Le's mood gradually changed from initial nervousness, fear, and worry about being exposed to confusion and shock.

"Why isn't this guy dead yet?"

Chapter 64: Shh! No excitement allowed.

"Do you realize that your mistake has seriously affected the progress of the plan?"

"The risk of being exposed by going out for a private meeting during such a dangerous time is simply too great. You should know how much effort the organization put into allowing you to successfully infiltrate."

"If you're exposed like this, it doesn't matter if you die, but I don't need to explain the consequences of delaying the organization's plan."

In the wasteland outside Los Angeles, a dark black, ordinary-style Geely sedan was parked outside. It was not turned off, the engine was roaring, and hot air kept coming out of the rear of the car.

A man wearing a knitted hat, a mask covering his face, and a red dragonfly tattoo on the back of his hand was scolding Wang Le and yelling at him.

After being scolded, Wang Le leaned against the car door and sighed softly:

"I didn't want to either. This time the plan was perfect. I thought this was the last mission, so I used up all the neurotoxins I had."

"Who knew a student would show up so unexpectedly? There's nothing I can do about it. I have no choice but to contact you to replenish the stock, otherwise this great opportunity will be wasted."

Wang Le's tone was helpless but with a hint of anger.

Putting aside the fact that the plan was interfered with and failed, the mixed toxin he carefully prepared, even in such a large dose, failed to kill the student.

Poison cannot kill people.

This is truly the biggest insult you can dish out to a Breaking Bad actor.

Not to mention it was such a large dose of poison.

His original plan was to let these people with special abilities go berserk and out of control, and then kidnap them on the way to the hospital, but this time the plan had to be changed.

Regardless of the other students, he would definitely poison the student who had caused trouble to death when he got back.

In addition to the necessary neurotoxins, he specifically asked the organization to bring him some other poisons.

Just a little bit of toxin.

Wang Le took the poison handed to him by the man in the knitted hat and examined it.

"Botulinum toxin."

"Anthrax toxin."

"VX neurotoxin."

"Ricin."

"Smiling and half-crazy."

"Three days of death and sparseness."

"King Cobra Venom."

"Cyanide, a poison exclusive to Death God elementary school students."

"An insecticide that is toxic enough to kill cockroaches in Guangdong."

.......

With these, even if the opponent awakens the ability to resist poison, we will definitely succeed this time.

Seeing Wang Le's evil smile, not knowing what he was thinking, the man in the knitted hat said in a very unhappy tone:

"What are you grinning at, you idiot? Tell me if everything is ready! Don't let me come here in vain."

He was taking a risk in coming to make the contact this time. Everyone knew that Los Angeles was full of special forces members, and this place was like a base camp.

Who knows if there is anyone following us or if there are special forces lying in ambush?

If there was no death order from above, who would be willing to wade into such dangerous waters?

Going to the border and other cities with weak defenses is not about doing whatever you want.

"Clear, so neat!"

Wang Le nodded repeatedly. He should not have been discovered yet. He still had a chance to try again and he would definitely not fail this time.

"If we're all together, you should go back. Xidai is no fool. If you delay too long, you'll definitely be exposed. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you really attract the attention of the special forces, I'll definitely run away first and won't care about you at all."

"Don't worry, I just accepted the purchasing mission this time. Over the years, I have behaved exactly like a Daxia person and helped carry out many dangerous missions. Few people doubt me."

As Wang Le was talking, he subconsciously took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the man in the knitted hat next to him, and tried to light it with a lighter.

I stayed in Daxia for too long.

He was almost assimilated. He could speak Chinese more fluently than his native dialect. If he stayed any longer, he would be completely fooled.

"Ah, it's hard for anyone to work these days."

The man wearing a knitted hat took off his mask and took a small puff of the cigarette between his hands.

After a cigarette.

Wang Le brushed off the ash from his cigarette and threw the butt into the nearby weeds. "Well, I have to go. I can't wait to meet the man who ruined my plan. This time I'm going to make him realize how powerful the poison is."