Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

5:48

Darkness enveloped most of the ground floor near the gully area. Many places were already dark, with only sporadic lights on.

The one-eyed fox was carrying a bag and walking in this uninhabited neighborhood. After a while, he entered an alley and then came to a dilapidated wooden house. He opened the door and there was a dim light inside. On.

"time to eat."

The one-eyed fox said and threw the bag in his hand on the ground. Baleka, who was leaning in the corner, stood up. She was the first to take out a bottle of water and poured it on her head, letting the sweat stick to her cheeks. comb your hair.

Jin sat over, took out some bread from his pocket, and began to eat. So many days had passed, and except for picking up food at a fixed place every day, the three of them had not stepped out of this neighborhood.

"How long will it take?"

Baleka couldn't stand it anymore. It might have been possible before, and he couldn't take a shower for several days, but now it's no longer possible.

One-eyed fox smiled and sat down cross-legged.

"Since the old man asked us to wait, we can only wait. After all, if we get caught if we go out now, everything will be over."

Waiting is torturous for the three of them, because if they continue to wait, their properties may have been thoroughly investigated by the administrative department, and many of their subordinates may have been arrested.

"That guy King Xue seems to be determined to kill us."

The one-eyed fox murmured angrily. In the past few days, he had been rushing to the place where the food was placed every day to get the food in the few minutes before nightfall. The payment on the street was still very serious.

The neighborhood they were in was on a relatively low ground, and the area where they came down was almost filled with garbage. People living in the outer circle were too lazy to go to the garbage disposal outlet farther away to throw garbage, so they just threw it down casually.

The three of them couldn't help but call Niya before, but the signal was tracked. There have been a lot of people from Section 1 nearby in the past few days. Once they are discovered, they can only arrest them. Once they take action, they will be finished. This is What King Xue hopes to see is that they are not idiots. Openly attacking people who are doing business is equivalent to digging their own graves.

As for what went wrong in the city, the three of them had no idea. The waiting was torturous for the three of them.

At this time, there was a slight noise outside the house. The three people immediately became alert and were ready to fight. It would be no problem to do it here, as long as no one was left alive. After the three people signaled to each other with their eyes, the one-eyed fox Jumping out of the window softly, Baleka stood at the front door, red particles emerged around his eyes. Jin pulled out a block from his leg, pressed the button at the bottom, and the beam shot out, a high The density light particle vibrating knife appeared. This processed and improved light killing knife can also cut through the scabs produced by some S-class mutants, but it can only deal with some that have not been knotted. Scab-intensive training is effective for mutants, but Jin himself is also a mutant, and he only uses weapons to better kill his enemies.

squeak

The moment the door of the room opened, Baleka had already rushed out. With a violent kick, accompanied by telekinesis, the four walls of the wooden house instantly shattered into pieces of wood.

Jin also jumped up, with red particles emitting around his eyes. Two powerful telekinesis forces came from two different directions, one downward and one forward.

crunch

Along with a burst of scratches, Jin saw the black scabs appearing on the shoulders of the burly business man in front of him, and Baleka's violent kick was blocked by the man in front of him with two fingers.

"It's Quasimodo."

The one-eyed fox breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he walked around to the front, he wanted to speak, but Quasimodo had already opened the door.

"Sorry big guy."

After Jin landed, he hurriedly apologized. Quasimodo glanced at the two of them and let go of his hands. However, the three of them were shocked at this moment. The one with the highest alienation gene value was Baleka, which reached 3000. As an S-class mutant, It was already top-notch, and Jin's alienation genes were not low, nearly 2,500. The combined attacks of the two had no effect at all on the big man in front of him.

Quasimodo took out a piece of paper. Baleca bowed apologetically, took it and read it, and immediately relaxed his frown.

"The old man asked us to go home and take a shower, and then go to Section 7 with him to negotiate."

Quasimodo nodded, turned around and started walking.

"Big man, I'll treat you to dinner when you have time."

Jin shouted, Quasimodo's eyes were a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and raised his hand to show his thumb. His movements seemed a little stiff, and Baleca burst out laughing.

"That guy is very innocent, he has this look in his eyes, you'd better save your money, your meal is not simple!"

Jin sighed and nodded.

"Indeed, we have long been dyed into motley scum, and all we can think about is money and power."

"Okay, hurry up. We'll gather at District 118 Hospital in half an hour. You have to move quickly. At least we have to discuss something in advance."

Ge Ting followed Mitchell carefully and looked at the two people in front of her. The scene was very awkward and stiff. She didn't know what to say later, because eating with such a big man was Ge Ting's first experience since she was born. Once, she had attended some banquets with some sisters in the store. They were all rich people. She felt a little scared at the time, but later she found out that it was nothing. But today Ge Ting felt unprecedented Pressure, she could feel a sense of déjà vu between the two big men in front of her.

"This is the best place!"

In a food street in District 1, at a shop called Roast King, Michelle and Wu Qun stopped. One was wearing a white uniform from the executive branch, and the other was wearing a black uniform from a parliamentarian. When they walked over, they attracted attention. Many people stopped to observe, because these two people often appeared on TV and everyone knew each other, and the conflict between the executive branch and the parliamentarians was also a topic of discussion for many people after dinner.

Everyone just thinks it's weird when they see this combination.

"Isn't this Lady Michelle? And Master Wu Qun, you two"

As soon as I stepped into the store, the boss greeted me warmly.

"Four of you, find us a quieter place!"

As Michelle said, the boss looked at the two of them several times before nodding.

In a booth on the second floor near the back street, the oven was already on and the dishes were ordered. A female waiter came in with tea and looked at Mi who was sitting next to him with some fear. Xueer and Wu Qun.

"You two adults, please drink some water!"

The waitress looked on with some horror. When she put down the water glass, she tilted it. She saw that the water glass was about to overturn, but the spilled water and quilt were controlled by Michelle using telekinesis.

"sorry Sorry!"

"It's okay little sister, I'm a little hungry. Can you please serve us food quickly?"

Wu Qun said kindly, and Michelle looked at Ge Ting opposite.

"Any recommendations?"

Only then did Ge Ting remember that she was here to recommend some new clothes to Michelle. She hurriedly took out her phone and brought up the light and shadow screen.

"This suit is good. Michelle, it will look good on you."

As soon as a large row of clothes appeared on the light and shadow screen, Wu Qun pointed to a red skirt with a smooth design and a streamlined waist.

"Write it down first!"

As Michelle said, Ge Ting hurriedly put the three-dimensional drawings of clothes into a folder.

After a while, four plates of meat were served. Wu Qun stood up, took the meat, and started putting it on the oven in front of him. Michelle was handing out the sauce. Ge Ting realized that she was a junior. When she wanted to get up, it was already too late. , while Mitchell leaned on the sofa comfortably and looked at the two of them.

"This kind of thin-sliced ​​meat will be good if it is lightly grilled, but it will lose its tenderness over time."

Wu Qun said as he picked up a piece of meat that had just been grilled for a few minutes, dipped it in the sauce and ate it, Michelle sneered.

"It depends on the quality of the meat. If you eat it half-cooked, it will easily upset your stomach!"

"That's not necessarily true. The quality of the meat is indeed the criterion for whether the barbecue is delicious, but it is not absolute. Just turn it over and over. If you grill one side blindly and then turn the other side after it is cooked, the meat quality will become old."

Michelle shook her head.

"That depends on the heat!"

Both of them were turning the pieces of meat according to their own eating methods. Michelle blinked. The conversation between the two just now had a strange tone.

"It's just right, it's actually pretty good, isn't it? Your Excellency, Secretary-General."

Wu Qun put a piece of meat into his mouth and stared at Michelle sideways while chewing.

"It's really good just right, but if the meat is not cooked, it will have a fishy smell and I can't swallow it!"

"I see. If it's hard to swallow, it definitely doesn't taste right. So why not choose a compromise?"

Michelle looked over and met each other's eyes, but their eyes had obviously become more serious.

"Are you serious!"

"Of course, a compromise is actually good. For example, if you want to roast the meat without affecting the texture and umami, you can first pass the oil and then bake it slowly. Use the oil to lock in the tenderness of the meat, and then How do you feel about heating it up over low heat?"

Michelle picked up a piece of meat and held it in front of her eyes.

“Then it’s not barbecue, it’s fried barbecue!”

Wu Qun laughed loudly and brought over a glass of wine. Michelle took the small glass of wine that Wu Qun poured out.

"Sister, what are you doing? When did you start drinking!"

Mitchell was a little surprised. Michelle picked up the small wine glass and drank the wine under the quilt.

"It started today."

"I see, then why don't you do this, Michelle? How about marinating it before baking? This can effectively remove the fishy smell!"

Michelle smiled and shook her head.

"Barbecue is barbecue. Only after grilling fresh ingredients can the true qualities of barbecue be brought out. If it is marinated, eating it will not be good for your health! My attitude is very firm."

Wu Qun nodded.

"Sure enough, not only do we have different factions, but we also have different tastes, so talking about it is just a waste of time!"

"It depends on how you negotiate! Compromising is not bad, but it destroys the original taste of the barbecue, which is not good!"