I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 235 235. See also the underground laboratory!
"It's done!" Sheng Xia clapped her hands, turned around and walked towards Jiang Xiaoxi.

And Zhang Fan had already stood beside Jiang Xiaoxi, just now when Sheng Xia and Zhao Zhiyong were fighting... Oh no, it should be said that when Sheng Xia finished torturing Zhao Zhiyong, he rushed over.

He pretended to be anxious and went to look for Zhang Wenhai and Ye Na, but in fact, his mental power had been paying attention to Jiang Xiaoxi's situation.

"Do you know he has a gun in his hand?" Zhang Fan asked with a sullen face to Sheng Xia who came over.

"The gun is just a toy in the hands of useless people." Sheng Xia shrugged his shoulders, wrapped the long whip around his waist again, and said disdainfully.

"It's a toy for you, but it's dangerous for Xiaoxi!"

Zhang Fan still looked extremely calm, but Sheng Xia could feel the murderous aura on Zhang Fan, and he was really angry.

Sheng Xia saved Jiang Xiaoxi's life, and also helped Zhang Fan many times, which is why Zhang Fan didn't do anything to her when he knew that the Black Line of Fire had come to follow him in Sheng Xia.

But he didn't want his trust to be used by Sheng Xia as capital that could hurt the people around him.

In that case, even if it was her, Zhang Fan would never be polite.

"Okay, I didn't think about it, but it's not all right..."

Knowing that she was wrong, Sheng Xia stuck out her tongue and said weakly, but when she saw Zhang Fan's increasingly stern face, she finally just lowered her head and didn't continue the following words.

"Okay, am I fine?" Jiang Xiaoxi pulled Zhang Fan's arm. She cooperated with Sheng Xia just now. The two of them have experienced life and death together. They can be regarded as comrades-in-arms.

"If there is a next time, I will never forgive you." Zhang Fan's eyes were like a cold steel knife, staring at Sheng Xia's heart trembling.

She has performed many missions, and she has seen all kinds of people.

There are wealthy business tycoons, politicians who disrupt the situation, demons who kill without batting an eye, and good people who sympathize with the disadvantaged.

But she has never seen such a contrasting two sides in a person. In front of friends and relatives, Zhang Fan's face is as gentle as spring breeze, as gentle as jade, but if he becomes his enemy, what he feels from him is Unspeakable horror.

"Have you found Teacher Ye?" Jiang Xiaoshi changed the subject and asked.

Zhang Fan shook his head. He had been paying attention to Jiang Xiaoxi's safety just now, so he didn't have the heart to find someone. However, he also scanned the school in general with his mental perception, and he did not find Zhang Wenhai and Ye Na.

"Ask him," Sheng Xia pointed at Zhao Zhiyong, "He has been hiding in the school for so long, so he must know where Professor Zhang is hiding."

Zhang Fan kicked the pistol away from the ground, took Jiang Xiaoxi's hand and walked towards Zhao Zhiyong.

He bent down and pulled off the sneakers from Zhao Zhiyong's mouth. In fact, Zhao Zhiyong would not yell at all, even if he called someone, his identity would be exposed, and he stuffed a shoe into his mouth. It's purely because Midsummer dislikes him for being too noisy.

"Are Zhang Wenhai and Teacher Ye Na together?" Zhang Fan asked coldly.

Zhao Zhiyong sneered, turned his head and refused to answer.

"I'll ask you again, where is Teacher Ye Na?"

Zhang Fan was in a very bad mood. After he came back from the Miao village, he first learned that Lu Yun had taken medicine privately and was now in critical condition.

Then when he was looking for Zhang Wenhai, he disappeared, and even his teacher Ye Na also disappeared.

Now it is learned that the dean of Caiyun University is actually the founder of a terrorist organization in disguise.

Over the years, he has always been an anti-human and anti-society scientific scum who led students to conduct experiments and conduct scientific research in school.

The truth is sometimes too absurd to be believed.

"I'm dying, why tell you?"

Zhao Zhiyong tilted his head, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Zhiyong's hair and lifted it up with force. He pulled out a complete human skin mask from Zhao Zhiyong's head, causing Zhao Zhiyong to scream in pain.

This kind of human skin mask is very different from Sheng Xia's silicone mask. This is real human skin. After years of camouflage, this skin is almost growing together with his real face.

Many times, even he himself forgot his identity. Is he a professor and dean of a university, or a murderous lunatic?

What Zhang Fan said completely shattered his disguise, and also shattered the last ray of hope in his heart.

Under the mask was a middle-aged man with a hideous scar in the middle of his face.

At this moment, he was rolling on the ground in pain. The mask Zhang Fan tore off was fake, but the hair was real. Who else would be able to avoid pain if someone cut his hair out?
Zhang Fan took the opportunity to activate his mental perception, and the mental power violently invaded his mind.

When a person is in pain, the spirit is the weakest. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for Zhang Fan to scan all the thoughts of a scientific lunatic.

Just like when Zhang Fan scanned Gao Yu's memory of that monster, he had to endure the pain in his memory.

Violently read all the memories of a lunatic, one must experience his madness firsthand, and it might be easy to really go crazy.

"Go! I know where they are."

After about half a stick of incense, Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes. He sorted out the memory of the fake Zhao Zhiyong, guessing that Zhang Wenhai and Ye Na probably went to Zhang Wenhai's private laboratory before.

There is a hidden laboratory in the underground of that laboratory, just like the underground test base in Gaoyang.

If Zhang Fan hadn't found out from Zhao Zhiyong's mind, if he only scanned the school with mental perception, he might not have been able to find it.

"What should he do?" Sheng Xia glanced at the fake Zhao Zhiyong who was rolling on the ground, and asked.

Grabbing him can gain Zhang Wenhai's trust. Now that he has been caught, the question is whether he is going to die or live?
"You handle it, don't scare the students," Zhang Fan said to Sheng Xia, and then pulled Jiang Xiaoxi towards the laboratory building.

Shengxia nodded. Zhang Fan didn't want to kill anyone, but that didn't mean he was soft-hearted.

How many innocent lives did a lunatic like the fake Zhao Zhiyong kill for his own immortality?

It is not a pity for this kind of person to die, or in other words, it would be cheaper for him to die once.

Killing and throwing away corpses is just the basic cultivation of a dark net mercenary.

Zhang Fan took Jiang Xiaoxi's arm and walked to Caiyun University's laboratory building. The laboratory that was built specially for Zhang Wenhai has long been confiscated, and the outer walls are now mottled due to the erosion of the years. In fact, the school has long had new experiments. Building, only the fake Zhao Zhiyong insisted on moving the physics laboratory here in the name of a physics professor.

"Hide behind me later, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Stepping into the slightly gloomy laboratory building, Zhang Fan held Jiang Xiaoxi's hand tightly and said softly.

Ye Na and Zhang Wenhai are probably the only two people in the underground laboratory, and there are no organs soaked in formalin. From the thoughts of fake Zhao Zhiyong, this should be an ordinary sterile laboratory That's all.

Otherwise, Zhang Fan wouldn't have brought Jiang Xiaoxi along.

(End of this chapter)