Du Linbiao later learned about what was happening in the organization.

He was really unlucky - he slipped into the experimental area and got lost when he was looking for Bai Shi. He leaned on his high-authorized identity card and just ran around, just hitting the site of the disposable experimental materials.

To put it simply, he bumped into the scene of the body throwing.

The layered and entangled limbs were mixed into the treatment tank and poured into the tissue-made black technology corrosion liquid. It was a heavy-mouthed scene that even grandfather wanted Shiraishi to "witness the truth", but he was hit by Du Linbiao.

Du Linbiao stood in the shadow with a low presence for a while, and then left in silence.

He has lived in this environment for so long and could not have known nothing about human experiments, but "hearding" and "seeing" are completely different things, not to mention that what he saw is still this kind of scene, which is too far from the kind of "sacrificing for great goals" he understands.

On the way home, Shiraishi felt something was wrong when he saw that he didn't say a word.

I originally wanted to ask my grandfather what was going on, but Shiraishi took out his cell phone and stopped again.

...If it wasn't a big deal, but the old man intervened and caused a big deal, wouldn't it be very bad?

Du Linbiao walked for a while and quickly returned to normal.

But it seems to be just superficially normal.

When Bai Shi returned to the study room, as soon as he opened the door, Du Linbiao appeared behind him in a elusive way. He walked over Bai Shi and looked into the room, and his eyes quickly settled on Bai Shi's desk.

Maid q's head.

This thing has been put on for too long. Shiraishi has always regarded it as an ordinary ornament. Locking the door has long become a habitual movement. He didn't realize why Du Linbiao's expression was so terrifying.

After a moment, Shiraishi looked at him, slightly stunned.

After the dream of the middle school teenagers shattered, their explosive combat power is often amazing.

And my behavior of putting other people's heads on the table looks like a hypocritical pervert no matter how you look at it.

If Du Linbiao accidentally punches him in fear, or pushes him with difficulty...

Shiraishi silently grabbed the anesthesia gun in his pocket.

q Hope Shen Er has not yet evolved the bullet-dover function.

Although Du Linbiao rarely had the idea of ​​fighting with him because of his childhood, Bai Shi never forgot that he was a big shot who mastered Ke Xue's martial arts.

However, Du Linbiao did not take action, and said in shock, "You are a pervert!" or something like that.

He looked at the head with a drifting look on his face for a while, and suddenly asked, "Is it grandpa?"

When Du Linbiao asked, he had already got the answer.

He whispered: "You have been eating on time, but on the night when grandma left, you were more than ten minutes late for dinner.

"After we moved here, you were only late three times in total. One was when grandpa was assassinated, and the other was when the earthquake shook the chandelier and smashed the dining table. At first I thought it was because grandma disappeared, but now..."

"?" Shiraishi always felt something was wrong when he heard this reasoning, although... how could he be described as a bucket that attaches too much importance to dinner.

Du Linbiao did not take into account the mood of the audience.

He was a little hesitant at first, but later he seemed to straighten out his thoughts and said faster and faster: "But now if you think about it carefully, Xiao Q actually disappeared that day. She always followed you, and the time period of disappearance was easy to confirm.

"And since then, you started to lock the door of the study. You came back from the hospital with me that day, but grandpa left some time in advance and I was sent away when I got home... Thinking of this, the reason why he asked you to stay in the hospital was also very strange. You did nothing except pulling me to the side, and you had his assistant dealt with the matter..."

Shiraishi didn't expect that Du Lin was so well marked. He could remember things so clearly in the confused state of just bereaved. Only in this time did this middle school son look like a top student with full marks in professional courses.

After Du Linbiao finished speaking, he digested silently for a while and suddenly looked at Shiraishi: "Why did he put his head on your table?"

"Just..." Shiraishi glanced at the table and said carefully, "It's quite beautiful, it's a souvenir."

"..." Du Linbiao turned around and looked for a while, but he really couldn't appreciate this "art".

He then looked at Shiraishi with a heartbroken look, and there was a sadness that the revolutionary comrades were deceived by the evil man: "I remember you didn't like this kind of thing before."

"Human aesthetics are always improving." Bai Shi looked at him carefully for a while and found that Du Linbiao really didn't plan to take action.

So he let go of his hand holding the gun and walked into the house, put a thick stack of information on the table, and sent the guests tactfully: "You go, I still have a job."

Du Linbiao stood at the door like a wooden stake and left in a low profile.

However, it turns out that this low-key is just a superficial low-key.

In the middle of the night that day, Shiraishi was suddenly awakened.

He touched the gun pressing under the pillow, wrapped it in the quilt and listened carefully for a while, and found that the sound seemed to be coming from grandpa's study.

So Shiraishi didn't go out immediately.

He didn't open the door and check it out until he heard the bodyguard running in the corridor and there was no subsequent conflict.

On the way to the study, Bai Shi saw a bunch of security guards rumbling out of his grandfather's room, and passed by him and ran away.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my grandfather sitting on the ground with his nose covering his nose, with some blood stains on his sleeves, as if he had just been beaten.

The windows were also broken, and from the perspective of the stubble, they were smashed from the inside out.

Bai Shi walked to the window against the wall and saw a car vaguely breaking through the door and moving away quickly. Guards with guns on both sides of the yard aimed at the car, but no one dared to pull the trigger.

...Well, it is probably Shinji Shinji who ran away from home again.

Several cars were chasing out of the yard, and the bodyguards began to chase people, and their movements were also skillful.
Chapter completed!