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Chapter 551 This Is Where I Grow Up
The howling hurricane of the helicopter swept across the dark night sky, and two hazy phantoms jumped from the helicopter in the sky and landed in front of the small building with remnants of flames.

"The smell of blood was strong and many people died."

The figure on the left is wearing white casual clothes, stepping on the overgrown grass, and looking at the somewhat desolate open door of the small building.

"The gang of mercenaries can't be contacted."

The figure on the right was wearing a black combat uniform, and glanced at the burning laser sniper cannons on both sides.

"A hundred people can't stop a D-level transcendent," the figure in casual clothes snorted coldly, "Even if a hundred pigs stand in front of the opponent, the opponent can't kill them all in such a short period of time."

"Who's there?"

The figure in combat uniform on the right suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the small building.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, flashing into the small building, and a few seconds later, a mercenary wearing exoskeleton armor and holding various equipment was lifted out by his neck and thrown to the ground.

"Where are the mercenaries here, are you the only one?"

The figure in casual clothes looked down at the mercenary. Through the hazy firelight, he saw some blood stains on the mercenary's face.

"Dead," the mercenary seemed to have thought of something, shrank subconsciously, and moved his body back a little. "Most of them are dead."

"Killed by the target?"

The figure in combat uniform asked in a low voice.

"They're all dead."

The mercenary's body froze there, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying picture echoing in his mind.

"Trash," the figure in casual clothes knelt down and looked at the mercenary. "Where's your commander? He's dead too? What about those who were injected with the genetic drug?"

"The commander is dead,"

The mercenary finally came back to his senses. He stared at the two figures in front of him. The two figures had their backs to the moonlight. He couldn't see their appearance clearly. "Are you from above?"

Then he quickly explained, "Most of them died, and the rest ran away."

"So you steal things from those dead people? Sell them on the black market?"

The figure in combat uniform also squatted down, and he put his hand on the mercenary's head, his wide palm wrapped around the mercenary's cheek, "Where's the target? Where did the target go?"

"The target was picked up by a black car," the mercenary's voice trembled, and fear spread throughout his body, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

click -

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, blood spattered under the night.

"I know you don't like deserters who steal from dead comrades." The figure in casual clothes stood up and patted the blood splattered on his body. "But you killed him, how do we report this to the boss?"

"The boss never cared what happened,"

The figure in the combat uniform also stood up, turned around and walked outside, "He only cares about whether the mission is completed and whether the target is still alive. The board of directors also cares about whether the target will bring losses to the group."

"Whether the target will bring losses to the group, I don't know, but you ruined my new haute couture casual clothes."

The figure in casual clothes followed behind the figure in combat uniform, continuing to rub the blood on his body.

"Brakes have been imprinted for a while,"

The figure in the combat uniform squatted beside the road, his bloody palm lightly brushed the dark marks on the ground, then he stood up and looked at the darkness at the end of the street, where buildings shining brightly were looming under the night, "The target has entered It’s hard to find in the West End.”

Then he glanced at his companion in casual clothes, "Throw it in the washing machine and see if it can be washed clean."

"This is haute couture!"

The figure in casual clothes let go of his hands helplessly, "I messed up the shape of the washing machine once I stirred it. Do you know art or not? I shouldn't have promised the boss to come with you."

"Then who else can you find?"

The figure in the combat uniform said calmly, "Ivan was killed by the target last night."

Hearing this sentence, the figure in casual clothes was silent for a moment, he raised his head, and followed the figure in combat uniform to look deep into the city, "It seems that the boss has provoked a terrible guy this time."

"Three senior mercenaries injected with C-level genetic medicine, 26 mercenaries injected with D-level genetic medicine, a combat team composed of three standard mercenary squads, experienced elite commanders, and seven portable laser sniper units Pao, can you survive such a siege?"

The figure in the combat uniform lowered his tone and looked at his companion beside him.

"Escape from the sky can still be done,"

The figure in casual clothes was silent for a while, and said slowly, "The superhumans poured out of the genetic medicine are weaker after all, and the laser sniper cannons are not without weaknesses. I block the gun, pay some price and I can still run away."

"What about counter-killing?"

The figure in combat uniform asked in a low voice.

This time, the figure in casual clothes was completely silent.

The silent night wind brushed their cheeks, and the burning flames on the destroyed laser cannon swayed slightly in the wind.

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tick-

From the old water pipe wrapped with a towel, crystal drops of water seeped out, dripping drop after drop in the old and humid space, making a crisp sound.

bang——

The light hanging on the height of the dark space suddenly illuminated, bringing a little brilliance that could barely be seen in this dark space.

Thorn opened his eyes and looked around.

He tried to move his hands, but found that his hands were chained to death on the silver chair. He struggled vigorously, and for a moment a short but powerful electric current passed through his body through the silver metal chair, and his body froze. , the whole person froze for a moment.

After a short period of paralysis, he finally came back to his senses, no longer struggled, but turned his head to look around, "Haixi, come out for me!! Haixi, come out for me!"

His roar echoed in the silent space, but there was no response.

He turned his head to look around, and some people in black sat neatly around him, locked in chairs similar to him, and these were his subordinates.

Accompanied by his shout, these subordinates also faintly woke up.

"Boss!"

As soon as they woke up, they looked around in surprise, then struggled violently, and also suffered electric shocks.

Thorn's eyes searched among these subordinates, but he didn't find the familiar figure, and his face sank.

They appeared here entirely thanks to Haixi. Last night, as soon as his car drove out of the underground parking lot, he was surrounded by Haixi's people from all directions. Haixi instantly killed him right in front of him. His super bodyguards, and turned their machine guns on him.

Under the muzzle of the heavy machine gun and Haixi's power, he had no room to resist at all, so he directly chose to surrender.

Hai Xi gave them all anesthesia, and when they woke up, they were all here.

"Mr Thorne seems to be in good spirits,"

A gentle laughter came from one end of the space, and then, a woman in a black mermaid dress and short wine-red hair walked out slowly along with the sound, watching him with a smile.

"Haishi, I admit that you are more skilled this time,"

Thorne stared at the woman in front of him, "But I want you to know that killing me won't do you any good. There is no enmity between us. We are all businessmen, and we can cooperate."

"Don't we have any enmity?"

Hai Xi narrowed his eyes, "Thorn, don't you think there is one person missing here?"

"Una..."

Thorn's face sank, and what he was most worried about happened.

Una is the last surviving member of the Iron Claw Gang, and is also the core of the Iron Claw Gang. He is also the only surviving person who knows that Thorne gave the Iron Claw Gang the commission to assassinate Haixi at that time. Na reasons.

Although he and Haixi had conflicts for a long time, without a clear fuse, the two could maintain a basic peaceful relationship at least on the surface.

Such apparently peaceful relations were common among Wetland's intermediaries.

But if Una reveals that Thorne hired the Iron Claws to assassinate Haixi, it means that Haixi has an excuse to deal with Thorne.

You can do black work in private, but you can't be discovered by the other party.

"Una betrayed me, your people were attracted by him?"

Thorne's expression darkened.

"He didn't betray you, at least not before I caught you."

Haixi gave a smile.

"Then how did you find me?"

Thorne was taken aback.

His strength is not strong, he is just an ordinary D-rank transcendent. The reason why he can survive for so long in the dangerous underground world is because of his keen perception and exquisite life-saving skills.

In fact, Una didn't know where he was at the beginning, and was brought to the mall by his people from other places. During the whole process, Una's network was cut off, and he had no chance to broadcast his location to outsiders.

Those who know his location are his absolute confidants, and not all of these confidants know his location, only a certain part of them know at the same time, and the people who know it twice are different.

And he was very careful, thinking that he didn't offend anyone powerful, and the only real enemy in the underground world was Hai Xi.

Relying on this kind of carefulness, he was able to become Wetland's longest-lived intermediary, and gradually climbed to the position of the first intermediary in the West District.

"Because you are greedy and offend people who cannot be offended."

Haixi shrugged, but she didn't seem to be ready to explain how she determined Thorne's location.

"Who? You haven't killed me yet, you must want to get something from me,"

At this time, Thorn also reacted. He knew that Haixi would not tell him the detailed situation, so he gave up asking who that person was, but quickly said,
"Even if you kill me, someone will soon take my place. We are all just dogs of the consortium, and there are many people that Wetland wants to sit in our place.

"You have offended the consortium now, and you won't live long. If you let me go, we can cooperate. I can give you cover, give you information, and give you a chance to escape from Wetland. You can go to any city and bring With the money you have earned over the years, living the life of a rich man is beneficial to both of us, you can trust me."

He stared at Haixi's cheek, he knew very well how attractive his offer was.

And Hai Xi did not respond immediately.

He immediately went on to say, "We don't have to lose both, we can cooperate..."

At this time, a child in washed white clothes ran in and whispered something in Heise's ear.

Hai Xi nodded slightly, turned his head, glanced at the bracelet, and said to Thorne with a smile,

"It's past morning now. I think you should be hungry. It seems that you are all in good spirits. You shouldn't die so easily. Someone will serve you breakfast later. I hope you enjoy it."

After speaking, she turned around and walked into the darkness with the child.

"Haishi, did you hear that! We don't need to lose both!"

Seeing Haixi's leaving back, Thorne roared again.

His movements became agitated for a moment, and an electric current passed through his whole body instantly from the chair, making his body stiff for a short time.

And Hai Xi didn't respond to him, it seemed that he really just came to confirm his life and death, that graceful figure gradually disappeared into the hazy darkness.

"This bitch," Thorne gasped from the stiffness, leaned back on the chair, spat, and panted heavily, "what the hell is she thinking?"

"Boss, I seem to know where this is."

A man in black sitting next to Thorne watched the direction in which the child disappeared, and seemed to remember something, and said quickly, "This is Zarot Street."

"Zarot, Garbage City?"

Thorne was taken aback.

"Well," the subordinate said slowly, "there are rumors that Haixi girl... this bitch was born in Zarot Street."

Hearing this sentence, Thorn's tone dropped, and he realized that his judgment of Hai Xi might be wrong,

"How did this bitch get into this position?"

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"you're awake?"

He Ao slowly opened his eyes amidst the ear-piercing notification sound of the medical machine, he sat up from the bed with difficulty, and looked at Haixi who opened the door and came in.

There was a whistling wind from the corner of the room, it seemed that the air purifier was rumbling.

The surrounding windows shone with bright light, as if it had already dawned, but these windows were all frosted, and the scene outside the window could not be seen.

"Where's the doctor?"

He Ao sat up from the hospital bed. The wound on his back was a little painful, but it had healed a lot. He glanced at the densely packed medical equipment around him. This place seemed to be a specially built medical room.

"The doctor is gone." Hai Xi handed over a bottle of nutrient solution. "He left last night after finishing it. He said that he has done what he can do. Whether you can survive is up to you."

"Looks like I'm lucky."

He Ao took the nutrient solution with a smile and took a sip.

In the process of being promoted to C-level, the power of the secret medicine will transform the body structure, increase the strength of the soul to a certain extent, and promote cell repair. Taken together, the promoted person will have a body recovery ability far beyond normal.

He Ao, who has been promoted several times, already knows this process very well, so he dared to take the risk to hold the ceremony.

He Ao raised the nutrient solution in his hand and took a sip. At this moment, he suddenly found that his clothes had been changed into soft hospital gowns.

He froze for a moment, reaching out to grab his chest.

"Here!"

A silver pendant was handed over by Haixi. The blood stains on the pendant last night had been wiped clean, and the silver surface reflected a faint hazy brilliance.

"Last night, I asked someone to take off your clothes for you. The doctor said that you are going to have surgery to suture the wound. This is a bit of a hindrance, so I put it away for you. I only wiped the blood on the outside. I didn't open it to see if there is blood. I need you to wipe it yourself, and now it is returned to the original owner."

"Thank you."

He Ao took the pendant, he gently opened the pendant, and stared at the photo inside the pendant.

Some blood had seeped into the edge of the pendant, as had some blood on the wife's photo.

A pair of slender and beautiful hands held a wet tissue and handed it over.

"Thank you."

He Ao took the wet tissue and wiped off the blood inside the pendant with a little force, then he raised his head and looked at Hai Xi who was still wearing a mermaid dress, "Have you not slept all night?"

"Leaned back in the chair and squinted for a while, but didn't have time to change clothes,"

Haixi shrugged, and she casually undid the buckle of the mermaid skirt, turning the long skirt into pants, "I don't know if you don't tell me, this skirt does affect my actions a bit."

She walked to a chair beside her and sat down, took out a bottle of nutrient solution, took a few mouthfuls of it, looked at He Ao and said,

"Since you are alive, remember to settle the medical expenses. The total is 12 federal currency. The doctor was my friend last night, and I was embarrassed to keep him waiting, so I had to help you. Remember Transfer the money to me, I have sent you the bill."

"Your medical expenses are pretty cheap,"

He Ao glanced around, and found his smart bracelet next to the ventilator on the bedside.

This level of emergency surgery, doctors with this kind of medical skills, the bills of the hospitals under Qunxing Pharmaceutical or Huiermei Medical Consortium are at least one million, and the price may be higher than this price after the medical insurance is paid.

"Of course, after all, the doctor and I have been friends for many years, this is already a discounted price,"

Hai Xi put down the nutrient solution in her hand, she smiled, and joked, "But there is also a plan that can apply for medical insurance, but the nearby hospitals that can apply for medical insurance are all hospitals of the Huiermei Medical Foundation. If you are not afraid of doctors going to your If you inject weird things into your veins, I still suggest you go."

"It's as if you dare to enter the hospital of the Huiermei Foundation."

Ho laughed.

Haixi himself is also on the kill list of the Huiermei Medical Foundation.

Immediately afterwards, he manipulated the bracelet and transferred the money to Haixi.

When working in the laboratory, Jess was never short of money. Although he donated most of it, he still kept a few million net worth.

Haixi's bracelet vibrated, and then she raised her head and looked at He Ao in surprise, "Are all of you professors so rich? Oh no, I should change the bill price a bit higher."

"That's too late."

He Ao smiled, he knew Haixi was joking.

Judging from Hai Xi's surprised expression, Hai Xi was probably ready for He Ao not to pay the medical expenses after paying the medical expenses in advance.

"Is it morning already?"

He Ao sat up from the hospital bed, got out of bed, stepped on the slippers on the floor, and walked slowly towards the door.

"It's only been one night, isn't your body's recovery ability too strong? What kind of perverted talent sequence do you have?"

Haixi watched his movements in surprise, then stood up nervously, "Hey, don't open the door."

"Ok?"

He Ao, who had already stood at the door and touched the doorknob, was taken aback, then turned to look at Hai Xi.

And when he turned around, he seemed to have bumped into some mechanism, and the frosted glass around him instantly became transparent.

A city full of dirty garbage appeared in He Ao's vision, "Where is this?"

"This is where I grew up."

Hai Xi stood up, looking out of the window with her prosthetic eyes shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)