Zero wasn't worried about the bodies he was leaving behind as he was confident that the MIB agents would clean up well.
For the first guy, he had simply flung out his wire like a whip, and it sliced across and through the guy's neck like butter. Ordinarily, he would have gurgled and the blood would have splurted out like a geyser but his wire was special.
Zero had coated the tip of the wire with a special poison that immediately congealed the blood. However, since the wire was so small and fine, he could not put a lot of it and thus, some blood still seeped through after death.
One down. Two to go.
Not enough.
Zero sighed.
Maybe he should use this opportunity to test the agents.
He wasn't going to kill them, of course, but see whether they could detect or avoid his first strike.
A small smile formed on Zero's lips as he thought of the things he could do.
