The assistant had no time to raise his arms in vain, and he couldn't even make any sound - Ye Zhen took the dagger, waved his arm, and opened the tip of the knife from bottom to top for the man!

Even the most experienced butcher could not completely break the abdomen of a living person in this instant. Blood instantly ejaculated, and the assistant's face still had a terrified expression, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

Ye Zhen's body was covered with blood, and the blood dripping gushed down the tip of the knife, and he raised his head and took a sip.

“…”

No one made a sound in the warehouse, and there was a silence of extreme fear.

"Japanese," the young man pointed them one by one with the tip of the knife and said lightly: "If you are not from Shandi, kneel down and call me Grandpa, and you will spare your life."

(2)

Long Jiwei was sitting in the study, and suddenly the phone rang on his hand, it was Xuanlin's cell phone.

"What happened to my son, Director Jiu's car is waiting for you downstairs."

Xuan Lin rarely has such a straightforward and neat moment. When he talks to Long Jiwei, he usually acts spoiled and talks for a long time. Even the most critical situation does not affect his good mood in talking to Long Jiwei.

Long Jiwei immediately put down the phone and stood up, grabbed his coat from the back of the chair, and hurried downstairs. A shiny bulletproof red flag car was waiting there. The two staff members opened the door without saying a word, and Long Jiwei immediately sat in.

Everything was like when he was in Beijing, and even made him feel like "I'm on an emergency mission again" in a trance

But that's just an illusion.

He has been away from Beijing for half a year. He chose to escape with Xuan Lin, in order to avoid an international dispute that was provoked by Xuan Lin.

"A young man named Ye Shisan had a dispute with a group of Japanese investment groups in a warehouse near the school. The other party dispatched a C-level buffer body. Ye Shisan killed more than a dozen people on the other party and seriously injured the buffer body, but did not completely destroy the head, causing the buffer body to go crazy after self-repair. The situation was once very dangerous."

Long Jiwei was wrapped in a black windbreaker, half of his face was hidden behind the collar, and his face looked very cold: "How can Japan's C-level buffer body be brought here?"

"That's a failure," the staff explained while driving, "It was originally brought to the Chinese personnel to destroy, which is also an international practice... In any case, it has been completely subdued by Lao Long."

The car stopped about fifty meters outside the warehouse. When Long Jiwei got off the car, he saw a yellow cordon all around him. Several staff members from nine departments were guarding the periphery with boxes, waiting for the battle one by one. When he saw the director arrive, he was so nervous that he was almost trembling.

The cordon was full of people, including the National Security Bureau, nine places, ordinary policemen, and an ambulance filled with wounded people. Xuan Lin stood at the door of the warehouse, with so many people gathering together, only he had a small open space beside him.

Many people looked at him secretly, but no one dared to approach him. Several staff members of the National Security Bureau surrounded him, and the eyes of each looking at him were indescribable, just like a wealthy slave saw a money printing machine.

Long Jiwei walked quickly, crossed Xuanlin's shoulder and looked into the warehouse. He saw that there was blood everywhere on the ground, most of which were very fresh. A few human figures covered with white cloth were scattered on the ground at will, probably the Japanese who were killed by Ye Shisan.

The nine places of ordinary human affairs generally don’t care about it. Long Jiwei asked: “Where is the buffer body?”

Xuan Lin did not avoid it at all, and he held Long Jiwei's shoulder openly and raised his chin to one side.

There is a huge suitcase, which is a nine-place specialized equipment for recycling buffer bodies, which can effectively isolate the residual radiation emitted from the buffer bodies and avoid harming staff during the destruction process.

Long Jiwei walked over, opened the suitcase and looked in.

Several policemen wanted to stop them, but were pushed aside by the people from the Ninth Division.

Xuan Lin briefly described Mao Qingxi's story, which roughly explained why Ye Zhen ran to the warehouse and why he ran into a Japanese. He pointed to the suitcase and said, "Ye Shisan's little classmate stabbed one of its eyes, but did not completely destroy its brain tissue, so he put it aside and ignored it. Then he started fighting with the Japanese, and it took about several minutes until the buffer body repaired itself and stood up again."

Xuan Lin looked at Long Jiwei's ugly face and thoughtfully closed the suitcase: "I caused the ulcer and burning. When I arrived, our son was already pressed and beaten. I couldn't control it for a while and took a little heavy hand."

A staff member asked for instructions respectfully: "Director, what should I do?"

Long Jiwei covered his mouth and waved his hand, which meant "depending it off".

Several people immediately worked together to lift the box and moved it to the National Security Bureau’s special car.

Xuan Lin turned Long Jiwei's face and looked at it carefully: "You are in a bad mood? Hello, don't you? You have seen even more disgusting than this..."

"No, no." Long Jiwei coughed twice and calmed down and said, "You didn't realize that the buffer body was not cultivated, but... artificial."

He paused and whispered: "He was originally a human being. The Japanese laboratory implanted a component of the buffer body on him, making him a living host of the buffer body, and the genes also changed."

Xuan Lin said innocently: "Oh? So?"

"...Forget it," Long Jiwei's face was still not very good-looking, and he said, "You can't understand."

Xuan Lin shrugged inexplicably and said for a while: "You know, my wife, except you, humans are no different in my eyes. They are just creatures in nature. There is no difference between people eating pigs and people eating humans... Sorry, I may make you feel a little uncomfortable."

He carefully peeked at Long Jiwei's face, suddenly clapped his hands, and said, "Wife! Our son is out!"

Ye Zhen walked out of the medical car, and two people from Jiudi followed him, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ye Zhen didn't care at all who followed him. He lowered his head, his shirt was torn, and his hem was randomly stuffed into the waist of his trousers. His whole body seemed to be splashed with blood, and his left hand was tied with thick straps from his fingertips to his elbow.

He looks a little thin, very thin, but also has a very wild impact.

The young man's strength and sharpness, the calmness and vicissitudes that are not in line with age, seemingly soaked out from his bones, pushing others out of his mind.

Long Jiwei lit a cigarette, watched him walk step by step quietly, and finally stopped in front of him. The boy did not look up, revealing his short black hair soaked in sweat and blood, as well as a piece of straight and slender neck.

People from nine places not far away stopped in front of the police. The police kept trying to come over, but the National Security Bureau was even more tough and repeated: "You can't take him away... Yes, you can't!... This is a regulation, it's already beyond your jurisdiction..."

Long Jiwei looked at Ye Zhen and was a little dazed in an instant.

He seemed to have seen himself decades ago and that year.

At this moment, suddenly a car from the embassy drove over, and several policemen walked over to protect Shan Diren. Ye Zhen immediately raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked fierce.
Chapter completed!