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Broken Cross, Jibuji Office

The office of Dr. Ji from the Ministry of Justice is very simple, without any high-tech things, nor any resplendent decorations.

Simple metal walls for defense, the chandelier on the ceiling is a long light strip like a laboratory, and a huge table is covered with piles of various documents.

A whiteboard not far away occupies almost the entire wall with its exaggerated size.

She was writing and drawing on the whiteboard, frowning from time to time, as if thinking about something.

Scarface knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Doctor, it has been dealt with."

"Hmm." Dr. Xingbu Ji wrote a formula on the whiteboard without looking back: "What did he say?"

"He said that from now on, he will firmly stand by your side." Scarface lowered his head slightly, repeating the loyalty of the man in the suit.

"Actually, I don't need anyone to stand by me." Dr. Xingbuji put down the marker pen in his hand: "But if someone can attract attention on the stage, that would be a great thing... Walker , What do you think is the soul?"

Seemingly accustomed to Dr. Xingbu Ji's jumping thinking, Scarface thought for a while: "I'm sorry, doctor, if it's my understanding, then the soul may be a certain substance that can only be touched by gods, and has nothing to do with humans."

"That's right." Dr. Ji of the Ministry of Justice turned his head and looked over: "As a senior executive of the Holy Cross, you have killed so many people, have you ever found their souls?"

"...No, I tried to look for it when I was young." Scarface recalled, and then shook his head with some disappointment: "But unfortunately, most people's bodies are the same as what is said in Jiao's anatomy book Yes, and the method of killing them is no different from what we were trained to do."

"The vast majority... how about some?"

"And some of them were blown up, so I don't know."

"Thank you for your objectivity, Mr. Walker." Dr. Ji of the Ministry of Justice turned his head noncommittally, looking at the data on the whiteboard that only he could understand: "What do you think of the Jiaziyu organization?"

"A stubborn organization similar to the concept of the British Empire in the old days. We had a lot of dealings with each other when we were in Europa." Scarface shook his head: "That is an organization without ambition...or with the sun never setting With the decline of the empire, they also lost their ambition to control the blue waves and chose to retreat to the British Isles."

"No ambition... no ambition..." Dr. Xingbuji thought thoughtfully: "They are implementing an offshore balance of power strategy, trying to use this method to ensure that their rights and interests can continue. The Holy Cross is because of their Do you think this kind of organization has no ambitions?"

"His Royal Highness Des Moines once said that it was not others, not even France, that destroyed the Holy Cross, but the Holy Cross itself." The scar-faced Walker had a calmness that did not match his ferocious face: "At least at that time, we did not Get ready to touch the power of a higher level, but some people have already started to touch the realm of the gods."

Dr. Xingbu Ji knew what he meant, so she didn't speak herself—it was her researchers who got involved in the field of gods.

If it weren't for the dawn of the "artificial god-making" project that drove them into madness, the Holy Cross would probably slowly extend its tentacles according to the original Twelve Sons radiation strategy, instead of trying to use more drastic methods to snatch benefits and resource.

"..." Leaving this topic aside, Dr. Xingbu Ji pinched his eyebrows wearily: "Do you think soul reincarnation is possible? Even if we haven't figured out how souls exist yet."

"You mean, the Queen of Gazi, the Red Dragon of Britain?"

"Yes, it is said that the other party is the closest to a natural evolutionary existence - even when your Holy Cross Europa headquarters was the most powerful, it was in Britain that the other party led the Gazi Domain to block it, and then stopped the pace of expansion."

"To be honest, doctor." Scarface Walker was silent for a moment: "I'm not sure whether things like soul reincarnation are true or not, but I can be sure of one thing, that woman is terrifying."

"Scary? How scary?"

"...She was only 15 years old when she first showed her abilities." Scarface Walker touched the scar on his face: "Holy Cross dispatched [-] senior executives and seven special executives. It must be intercepted and killed in a well-prepared plan."

"You too?"

"Yes, I was there at the time, but I was only a mid-level executive at that time." He pointed to the scar on his face-the scar ran across the entire left eyelid, extending from top to bottom to his Mouth.

"How did she do it?"

"I don't know." Scarface shook his head: "No one knows, our executive officers all died at the ambush scene before they had time to evacuate, and the other party even managed to escape in the explosive environment that had been deployed long ago. , I am 70 meters away from the explosion site, and the flying fragments can hit my face like this..."

As he spoke, he twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating way: "Maybe it's because I'm just an inconspicuous peripheral surveillance reinforcement, and she didn't seriously observe my life and death."

"Will every successor of the Red Dragon be so powerful?"

"Actually, every successor of the Red Dragon is getting weaker." Scarface Walker recalled, a little uncertainly: "In the early years when we hadn't given up intercepting each other, I was the key The participants in the mission were transferred to supplement the intelligence of the other party, but if compared with the heirs of the Red Dragon in history, it seems that each of them is gradually weakening."

"They say they are reincarnated souls." Dr. Xingbuji looked back at the whiteboard behind him: "I really hope that this is true."

In British culture, the existence of dragons is not uncommon, and the red dragon is a symbol of Welsh culture—even today, the flag of the Principality of Wales still has a huge red dragon.

The "Welsh Folk Tales" written in the 12th and 13th centuries records that the red dragon is the patron saint of Wales and defeated the white dragon that invaded from outside.

The white dragon in the books not only slaughters livestock and destroys crops, but also can cause pregnant women to miscarry just by its howling. In fact, this so-called white dragon is the predecessor of the Holy Cross, the medieval Church of Europe.

Those who are familiar with the wild and barbaric history of the Middle Ages naturally understand what kind of virtue the church is. Not to mention the [-]th and [-]th centuries, even later until the end of the [-]th century to the middle of the [-]th century, this global natural science and materialist philosophy began During the rising period, the churches in the Europa region were still in chaos, and did not change until the outbreak of the French Revolution.

Huxley, the British writer who wrote the book "Brave New World", once wrote a documentary called "The Devil of Loudun". This book was later made into a movie, but this movie For various reasons, it is still banned by the British Film Classification Board and Warner Pictures. Warner Pictures has declared more than once that this film is "strongly unsuitable for public screening", which shows that the history that has been submerged in the long river of history is How chaotic and unbearable.

In "Welsh Folk Tales", King of Wales "Silver Hand Ludd" was determined to get rid of the white dragon. He went to France to find his brother Le Felice for advice, and the latter asked him to go back and dig a big pit, pretending to be a dragon. Fill with mead and cover with a cloth.

Sure enough, Bailong came to the pit and drank mead. After getting drunk, he fell into a deep sleep. Lude took the opportunity to capture him alive and imprisoned him on a small hill.

But in fact, there is no white dragon in the history of the dark world, but the red dragon queen of Britain, who directly opened Wushuang in the era of cold weapons...

"Even if the so-called reincarnation legend is true, the Red Dragon Queen of Britain may really be an invincible existence in the cold weapon era, like a god." Scarface Walker touched the gun in his arms: "But now In this era of technological development, personal force is no longer the decisive factor."

"Think about the black-robed tyrant of the Republic." Dr. Xingbuji reminded him: "Don't overestimate the power of science and technology now, we are just children groping in the dark, and at most we have only taken a few steps on the road of science , is still far away from the end...Nature has accumulated countless years of biological evolution, and there may always be some existences that we cannot understand for the time being."

"Yes, I understand."

About the so-called Red Dragon Queen, about the mysterious reincarnation of Kaziyu, and something that modern science may not understand.

The heirs of the Red Dragon will not be inherited because of the blood. It is a peculiar process, so often the previous Red Dragon Queen will find the next heir when she is about to die, and then designate her as her adopted daughter—— The current Duchess of Westminster is the adopted daughter of the previous Duchess.

The other party only needs to nod, and he can inherit all the original property of the Duke of Westminster, including various inheritances of nearly tens of billion pounds, as well as a land area of ​​more than [-] acres in the London area where every inch of land is expensive. large tracts of land.

In the Mayfair area, the place with the highest land price in the whole of Britain, the Buckingham Palace where the Queen of Britain lives, is actually owned by the Duke of Westminster's family in terms of land.

However, this duke family has always been closely related to the British royal family, and even according to the usual practice, every duchess will be regarded as the godmother of the heir to the British royal family.

It's amazing, isn't it?

If it wasn't for something shocking, then relying solely on a so-called noble title or certain conflicts of interest would not be able to maintain this almost transcendent status.

It is precisely because of this that Dr. Xingbu Ji wanted to 'invite' the king of killers to be a guest, even though he knew the hope was slim.

The other party, as a senior executive of Jia Ziyu, can even be said to be a super executive, must know some information that the outside world does not know.

For example, finding the secret of soul reincarnation from some clues unknown to outsiders...

"What's the situation in the Republic now?" Dr. Xingbu Ji asked, "Especially the response from Bureau Nine."

"Our guidance was very successful. At present, the Ninth Bureau has not discovered that we are behind us, but has locked the suspect target in Eastern Europe, and believes that the target's arrival in Dongshan area was an accident."

"Which one confirmed that he is going to South Bar? Or is he going to Eastern Europe?"

In the dark world, the code name of the Xuanpao Tyrant has gradually evolved into "You know who", which translates into Mandarin as "that one". This kind of respect seems to reflect some kind of unspoken rules, something that everyone tacitly understands ——Hey, it's the natural evolutionary, you know who it is, and there's only one right now.

"At present, the opponent is going to Nanbau first."

"Just draw it out." Dr. Ji from the Ministry of Justice pursed his lips and let Scarface Walker do the work.

After the latter left the office, Dr. Xingbuji picked up a red marker and drew a few messy lines on the map next to him. These lines stretched across the entire Asia-Pacific region, looking like some kind of Weird chessboard, with many points intersecting horizontally and vertically.

After a while, she thought about it, made a cross on the map, and wrote a few letters.

The crossed place is the peninsula where Nanbang is located, and the written letters are slightly scribbled——

"Tybee Bomb·47782"

"Until the most critical moment, I don't want to use this thing." Dr. Xingbuji murmured to himself in a low voice, then pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that he didn't know if it was a smile, and touched his lower abdomen .

Perhaps only when she feels the existence of the life in her stomach, can she feel that she is still alive, instead of a walking dead that is so cold that she can't even generate hatred.

"I really don't want to see this scene... But who knows, what is the most critical moment?" She looked back at the computer screen not far away, and asked softly, "Do you think so?"

The screen flickered, and the computer's speakers made a slight noise, like someone snoring while sleeping.

"It will be fine soon... soon... don't worry..." Dr. Xingbu Ji lowered his eyes and gently stroked his lower abdomen. After all, he still felt a little sad: "Whether it is natural evolution or soul reincarnation , I will figure it out..."

There was an undetectable murmur, which disappeared in the empty office——

"If, that's still a soul..."

PS: continue today

Chapter 668 0657-Mom and Parents Are in Action (Not Counting Additions)

"The plum blossoms of Sanjiu turned red on the snow all over the mountain~Shadows of desolate branches~Shadow of the moon shines on people sleeping~"

The girl in Xuanpao who went back and changed her clothes—or Alia, was humming a song and was about to go for a walk to the Ninth Bureau for another vaccination, but suddenly received a call from an unexpected person.

Of course, I said it was unexpected, but actually I just didn't think the other party would be so idle.

"Hello? Mama?" Alia, who was wearing a white underwear, looked at her delicate face in front of the mirror in the lounge, her tone was milky, which was completely different from her cold eyes.

She now has the face of a fairy sister, her brows are blue and her eyes are burning like fire, the sharp feeling between her phoenix eyes and the sweet voice of a little angel are too different.

『Xiaoya, Mommy is on the plane now. "My mother's strange voice was a little tired: "I will be back in about thirteen hours. 』

Aliya waited for a while, but didn't wait for the sound of guns and guns from the opposite side, she was taken aback for a moment—why was it so quiet?

For this reason, she specially opened a box of Wangzai milk, and was going to chat with her own mother about how sunny and sunny the weather in Dongshan City is today while listening to the background music.

But there is nothing, just the normal noise of people, and the normal background sound of the airport.

"Mama, what are you rushing back for?" Xiao Baihua took a sip of her milk, feeling a little puzzled: "I feel like you are in a hurry."

"You are frightened. Mom is worried and wants to come back and have a look. 』My mother blamed me for saying that, and Aliya pretended to listen seriously.

Although I know that my mother still loves me, the problem is that her love is not exclusive.

Even if she is her precious girl, but... that's all?

Unless you happen to be in danger and she happens to be in front of you, then you can probably enjoy the other person's eager expression or anxious state of mind.

But as soon as the matter is resolved, she will definitely regain her composure in an instant, as cold as a piece of ice.

I really want to die in front of her once, and let her see how her daughter looks like. At that time, she might just... wait a minute!

Aliya touched the face of her fairy sister, thought for a while, and opened the drawer in front of the makeup mirror with her toes——

Another spare silicone mask is placed in a box that looks like a mask.

"I'm fine, Mama, don't worry, just go and do something." As Aliya said so, she took out the mask and gestured on her face, covering half of her face.

The self on the left has the coldness of the tyrant Lu Yanqing, and the stars are reflected in his eyes.

The self on the right seems to be wearing a stiff mask, so I can't see the real face - but if I need it, this half of my face can look like a little white flower.