Natural enemies

"You doubted Zhang Heng, so you made this plan?" In the hotel room, Schiller smiled slightly after listening to Tang Ji's words, "Actually, you don't even trust Lanxi and David, do you?"

In front of him, Tang Ji completely lost his usual cynical appearance, and sat in a well-behaved manner: "It's not that I don't trust them, it's that the situation is complicated now, and I can only trust you."

Schiller smiled, glanced at Gu Yi who was always silent, and said half-jokingly: "It seems that you don't just trust me, do you?"

The conversation between him and Tang Ji just now was in English, but now he suddenly changed to Chinese, so it is clear at a glance who is making fun of him.Tang Ji's face felt hot for no reason, and he coughed dryly: "Gu Yi was also involved in this matter because of me, he was kidnapped last time - I was also afraid that these people would jump over the wall..."

Schiller laughed: "I know, don't rush to explain. I'll just listen to the crazy things David said. But you have to be careful, don't let Andy know."

Tang Ji laughed dryly: "Why do you say that..."

Schiller said with a smile: "Well, in your words, it should be 'watching the fun and not being afraid of big troubles', right?" When he said this, he was looking at Gu Yi, with a gentle expression and a little narrow-mindedness. Smile, no matter how you look at it, you are an elder who makes people feel close.

Gu Yi also smiled slightly, and asked, "Who is Andy? I asked Tang Ji, but he didn't tell me."

"Hahahaha——" Schiller laughed even wider. "Well, let Jim tell you. If I do, he'll hate me."

"I don't think so." Gu Yi still smiled, "I've never seen him sitting so upright, only here—"

Tang Ji was sitting upright at first, but he had just relaxed a little because of the joke. Hearing Gu Yi's words, he really didn't know whether to sit up straight or tilted.Schiller patted his knee with a smile, didn't continue joking, but changed the subject again: "So you have discussed with those young people, and at the same time let me leak some news? It seems that you not only want to dig out the research institute, but also want to find the suspicious people inside?"

"The two are actually the same." Tang Ji's eyes flashed sharply, "If the traitor cannot be caught, even if this research institute is taken away, there may not be a second one."

"Well——" Schiller nodded lightly, exchanged glances with Tang Ji, and then turned to look at Gu Yi, "Speaking of which, you were innocently affected. Apologize."

The curtains in the hotel room were closed because Schiller's eyes had been injured in battle and could not be exposed to too strong light.There is only a little soft light in the room now, but it makes his hazel eyes look extra gentle and sincere.

Gu Yi met his eyes and broke up instantly: "You are too polite. The demon hunters are fighting and protecting us in places we don't know. I should be the one to express my gratitude."

Schiller smiled: "I should also express my gratitude for understanding us in this way. I heard from Jim that you are very skilled, but you may not be facing ordinary humans in this operation. You should still need a weapon."

As he said, he turned his head and pointed to Tang Ji at a suitcase on the corner of the bed: "Open that."

Tang Ji walked over, opened it and said, "You actually brought this here!"

He turned around and came back with a cross in his hand.

This cross is about the size of a palm and looks like a silver ornament, but its lower end is sharp and can be used as a small dagger.It ends with a thin silver chain that can be attached to a belt or buttonhole.The silver surface is slightly dark due to oxidation, but if you look closely, you will feel that there is a faint layer of precious light inside, which makes the whole cross look very thick.

Tang Ji shook the cross at Gu Yi: "It's a good thing, it was stained with the bishop's blood. But—" he looked Gu Yi up and down, "It doesn't seem to suit you well, if it's placed in Shen Jing Words seem more appropriate."

Gu Yi smiled, did not answer this sentence, but asked: "Have you been stained with the bishop's blood?"

"Well." Tang Ji held it carefully, "I forgot which bishop it was - when he was still a priest in a village, the whole village was besieged by ghouls and skeleton troops. The villagers fled into the church, The pastor sat at the door of the church and recited the Bible, blocking the undead creatures. Later, the nearby house burned, and the smoke made his throat hoarse and unable to make a sound. He pricked his skin with the cross he carried and dipped his blood in the church. It was written on the surrounding ground. The blood surrounded the church, and the undead creatures were unable to take a step. Later, the pastor became a bishop, and because of his holy blood, the cross became a sharp weapon to restrain the undead creatures."

Schiller looked at him helplessly, and reprimanded softly: "What do you mean by 'forgetting which bishop it is'? How did you learn your history class? Nonsense!"

Tang Ji chuckled and said with a playful smile, "You know, I don't have a very good memory."

"What a bad memory." Schiller scolded with a smile, "You are just cheating."

"I'm wronged——" Tang Ji yelled, stuffed the cross into his shirt breast pocket, tied the silver chain to the collar button, straightened his collar quite proudly, and posed in front of Schiller, "How is it?" , do you think I look a little radiant?"

Schiller was confused by him: "Come on, it's just nonsense! This thing is for Gu Yi, what are you going to do with it!"

"Let me take it for a few days first." Tang Ji touched the exposed part of the cross fondly, "Anyway, he is with me now, and I can give it to him anytime."

As he spoke, he still complained: "I asked you for this thing several times, but you ignored me. How could you be so generous to Gu Yi——You don't know him well."

Schiller shook his head again and again, and waved his hands helplessly: "Okay, okay, go quickly, and do what you have to do. Don't be in front of my eyes, I'm so angry that I have a headache."

Tang Ji chuckled and pulled Gu Yi up: "Then let's go. The plan..."

"I see." Schiller lost his temper completely, "Go, go!"

Tang Ji smiled and pulled Gu Yi out of the room, and saw Kant standing in front of the outer door.This person still had a wooden face, standing there straight, and he was expressionless when he saw Tang Ji coming out. He just glanced at Tang Ji's chest, then stared at Gu Yi's face, then looked away, and went back Standing like a wooden stake.

Tang Ji didn't care, just nodded to him, opened the door and walked out.Kant heard the footsteps outside, and then turned and entered the inner room.Schiller was slowly getting up from the sofa: "They left?"

"Yes." Kant immediately went to help him, "The bloody cross is on Tang Ji."

"Well." Schiller didn't really need support, but he still put his hand on his arm, "He said to wear it for a few days first."

"It's a pity." Kant said succinctly, "Then do you think he is a different species?"

Schiller paced a few steps in the room, shaking his head: "It's hard to say. I tested him with my magic eyes, but he didn't respond."

Kant had a rare expression on his face: "No response?"

"Yes." Schiller said thoughtfully, "If he is a different species, the magic eye can trigger the darkness in his heart, such as the bloodthirsty of the vampire, the mania of the werewolf, and the killing of demons... But if he is an ordinary person, his heart will always be dark." There will be all kinds of desires, which will also be incited by the magic eye, and the reaction will be more obvious due to the fragility of the heart. However, he has no response-this shows that if he is not a saint, he is not an ordinary person."

Kant thought for a while: "Does Tang know?"

Schiller pondered for a moment: "I can't be sure."

Kant said flatly: "Don once let a werewolf go."

"Yeah." Schiller smiled, "His attitude towards alien species is very gentle, and he is not against dark hunters."

Kant thought for a while: "I think it's not just gentle."

This was nonsensical, but Schiller smiled again: "Well, your observation is very accurate, his attitude towards Gu Yi - quite subtle. You know, before he and Andy - um, although watching It seems that the relationship has always been very good, but in fact..."

Kant said bluntly: "Homophobia is a closet."

Schiller laughed: "Where did you learn this sentence?"

Kant did not answer, but said instead: "The Thorn Owl family has this inheritance."

Now Schiller laughed directly: "You—you don't talk all day, and once you talk...Jim is not the blood of Thorn Owl, so what does it have to do with genetics?"

Kant said simply: "The Thorn Owl's blood has long been impure."

Schiller smiled and shook his head: "Well, this is indeed a coincidence. Or it should be said that the Thorn Owl family has traditions, and even members admitted from the outside will probably be affected. Sang Lin's child probably Sad."

"It should be Andy who is sad." Kant didn't have a smile on his face, but what he said made Schiller amused: "That's right. It's one thing not to accept it. It's not you who can accept it, but it's not yourself. It's a different story, and it's more depressing indeed."

There was a bit of ridicule in these words, but Kant seemed to have no sense of humor at all, and his expression was blank from beginning to end: "Is this person reliable?"

Schiller also put away his smile: "At present, at least in dealing with the research institute, it is reliable."

Kant was silent for a few seconds: "If so, then this plan can be implemented. But—"

Schiller walked to the window, squinted his eyes and looked out through the gap in the curtain: "This plan is actually good. If Jason is captured by the people of the research institute, or Zhang Heng colludes with the research institute, then Meng Fei will be very important to them." It is the extremely rare experimental materials, which are worth risking to obtain. Especially when they know their plan, the price they have to pay can be very small. In this way, they can not only track down the research institute, but also catch Zhang Heng, the traitor. "

Kant's eyes finally fluctuated a little: "But if it's not..."

Schiller said slowly: "If not, then the research institute has no way of knowing about Meng Fei, so of course it won't fall into the trap."

Kant was silent again: "He has almost decided that Zhang Heng is a traitor."

Schiller sighed softly: "It is indeed very suspicious. If it were me, I would also doubt Zhang Heng."

"Then what about Wu Zhanshan?"

"Wu Zhanshan——" Schiller raised his head and thought for a while, "as a person, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with this kind of research that uses living people as experiments."

"But, that Simmore—" Kant stopped after only half a sentence, and looked at Schiller.

"Yeah——" Schiller sighed, "There is indeed a problem with the work report of the Asian trade union. At least Carl Simmore, it is basically certain that he was the one who arrested him. The Asian trade union has always been criticized in terms of work results, like Carl This kind of nine-generation blood family is also a wanted criminal. It is a very outstanding performance to be captured. It should be highlighted in the report. But until now, three years later, there is no news from the Asian trade union. Why? Woolen cloth?"

"For a greater good." Kant said unequivocally, "such as money."

"Money is like a devil..." Schiller said with emotion, "Wu Zhanshan is already comparable to a saint, but he still can't avoid this devil. However, it is still hard to believe that he will deal with a place like the research institute. To I know, once the research institute is uprooted, it will be clear at a glance whether it is him. The truth cannot be fake, and the fake cannot be true."

Kant frowned: "Then it can only be Zhang Heng?"

"It's him, the most reasonable." Schiller said lightly, "But the most important thing right now is to find out where this research institute is. Their experiments are already quite terrifying."

Kant lowered his voice a little: "Who do you think provided them with the exotic materials?"

"It can provide higher-level experimental materials than the seven generations of blood..." Schiller smiled with a smile, "There are not many people in the blood family who can do it..."