Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

before lunch break.

It has been three days since the meeting that day.

Zhou Hongfang did not give up continuing to find fault with the Secret Service. He submitted applications to the Secret Service from one tricky angle after another, asking them to disclose the mission recorder of Team [-].

Publicity is of course impossible, impossible in this life.

The administrator has been busy communicating with the board of directors for the past two days, and has no time to deal with the lawyer sent by Zhou Hongfang, so the Secret Service Bureau of the members' dormitory of Team [-] has two points and one line in the past two days, just to attend the so-called 'summons'.

This morning the administrator finally had time to receive the three lawyers in person, so Shi Qi and Hull had time to go upstairs to find Yang Rui to continue the consciousness connection.

……

What Hull said at the time was right. Old Mr. Chu let go of too much young blood, and only two or three confidantes remained by his side loyally. Between Wu and Wu, secretly waiting for the day when the two will be the winner and loser.

Chen Dawu's temperament is mercenary, but now the outside is very chaotic, full of monsters eating people, compared to the old Mr. Chu who is still putting on an air of rules, it is much easier to follow Chen Dawu.

There are also many dividends.

The principle that people make money and birds die for food applies everywhere.

Wei Kang is Mr. Chu's right-hand man. Once Wei Kang dies, Mr. Chu's precarious position will be even more precarious.

It's not that Chen Dawu didn't have a bad idea, it's just that he secretly sent people three times to get rid of that old thing, but failed all three times.

This caused Chen Dawu to firmly disbelieve that Hull was the only one beside Mr. Chu.

How could a boy under the age of 20 be able to defend against a professional killer?What kind of joke is this...

He believed that Mr. Chu still had a backhand, but repeated temptations were like nothing.

Old Mr. Chu didn't seem to be aware of Chen Dawu's strange intentions, and continued to manage his business as he should live his life.

Chen Dawu tried many times but failed, and if he tried again, his strength would be exposed, so he also took away his minions.

For a while, the two sides reached a wonderful balance.

This balance lasted until November.

In early November, the governing district issued an order that the most important part of the future plan - the 'City Wall' was about to enter the final stage, and it was necessary to mobilize all materials in the territory and make every effort to complete the implementation of the future plan.

At the same time, nine out of ten survivors moved into the safe zone.For Ohm, who is just on the rise, this means that there is less and less food hanging around.

The hungry monsters had to postpone hibernation due to lack of food, and began to frantically attack the unfinished city wall, trying to save a wave of rations before the coldest cold wave hit.

Regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, Mr. Chu handed in all the ammunition he had saved this year.

They were in the 98th safety zone at that time. After they came out of the compound of the Ground Service Bureau, Hull was really the only one left beside Mr. Chu.

It was already dark, Mr. Old Chu heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his hands.His straight waist was a little bent, and he looked up at the starless night sky, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

"...You promised me to help me find someone."

"It's true..." Old Mr. Chu lowered his head and smiled: "I remember you said that you want to complete a task, can I ask what it is?"

The young man had been carrying a knife, and now he put his hand on the handle of the knife: "I want to protect someone."

"Oh..." Old Mr. Chu nodded knowingly: "Is that why you stayed?"

"..."

"Don't be nervous, it's just the two of us now, I don't mean anything else." Old Mr. Chu turned into an alley first: "You don't know what to do to be considered 'protection', so you stay and take me This old man practiced, right?"

Mo Lan glanced at him: "No."

"Why not?"

"you are young."

"Hahahaha..." Old Mr. Chu laughed loudly: "After all, you just don't understand the concept of protection."

"..."

"Now I'm really curious about your previous experience... You don't understand many concepts, but you are much better than ordinary people in some aspects. It really makes people wonder what you did before?"

"..."

"Protection means that you have to be by the target's side almost all the time." Old Mr. Chu stopped laughing, as if he didn't see the people surrounding him, and explained in detail: "Take the initiative to keep the target away from the potential It's dangerous, take the initiative to block the damage for the opponent when necessary, not the kind that I let you go before you go."

"..." The forty-centimeter-long steel knife turned around in the young man's hand as if without weight, and he pursed his lips: "Is it like it is now?"

"Yes," Old Mr. Chu nodded with a smile: "To get rid of them is to eradicate the potential danger to me and to protect me."

"Just take this as practice."

The young man gave a low oh, and walked towards the few people in front.

Several tall and burly men stopped, and one of them drew a gun.

"Boy, if you are sensible, go away." The man with the gun spat and showed his yellow teeth: "Maybe I can spare you..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Fang only felt that the boy had come to him in a blink of an eye.Mo Lan's eyes stared straight at him without any emotion, as if he could see the darkest corner of his heart at once.

Startled, Huang Fang subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"boom--!"

The gunshots were deafening.

The boy lowered his head and glanced at the large area of ​​bright red dyed instantly on his right chest, and a faint green appeared in his eyes.

That bit of coquettish green was fleeting, and even Huang Fang, who was standing opposite him, didn't notice it.

Hull looked back at Mr. Chu, he obviously didn't speak, but Mr. Chu read his thoughts.

Is that so?

Old Mr. Chu nodded.

Oh, like this.The boy stabbed forward with a blank face, then turned sideways and attacked the stunned companion.

learned.

The few people sent by Chen Dawu didn't even think about it when they were about to die. Zi. Dan had already pierced his lungs, so why did he still act like a normal person?

His face was neither red nor angry, and his hand holding the knife was extremely steady.

Old Mr. Chu kicked the corpse on the ground, and glanced sideways at the boy's scabbed gunshot wound: "Have you received professional training before?"

"……Can not remember."

"Tsk, you have forgotten a lot of things." Old Mr. Chu raised his hand, revealing the diamond watch on his wrist: "It's almost ten o'clock, tomorrow will be the ninth, I'll take you..."

A long and piercing siren interrupted Mr. Chu's words.

Hull looked up at the screaming loudspeaker on the telephone pole, and suddenly lay down on his stomach, listening with his ear pressed to the cold ground.

Then he jumped up, grabbed Mr. Chu and ran out.

Old Mr. Chu:? ? ?

The boy looked back at the buildings in the distance that merged with the night, and whispered, "They are here."

*

The consciousness connection was cut off by Yang Rui.

"It's time for lunch break, I'm going to eat." Yang Rui, the researcher praised by Mu Cheng for being the most scientific researcher, said solemnly to the two special agents: "Please come back after lunch break."

Shiqi: "..."

Yang Rui urged: "Grandpa, can you get down quickly? I'm really hungry!"

Shiqi: "..."

All right, anyway, they have an appointment at noon.

"Captain," as soon as he walked out of Yang Rui's laboratory, Shi Qi turned sideways to make way for several researchers: "Has Linda become an instructor?"

Hull shook her head: "Not yet, she will come to the institute for a third re-examination today, and she can only become a full-time member after passing the result."

"The level of secrecy in the hospitals in the district is not good," Shi Qi pressed the down elevator button: "Linda found out so quickly that we handed her over to the doctor..."

"Xiao Qi?" When Mu Cheng came out of the meeting room, he happened to bump into two people waiting for the elevator: "Are you free today?"

"Uncle Cheng," Shi Qi greeted Mu Cheng, "That's right, the administrator is going to deal with Zhou Hongfang today."

"Tsk, are you really not considering suing Zhou Hongfang for obstructing your official duties?" Mu Cheng said and looked at Hull: "Tell Uncle Cheng about the transaction code, and Uncle will give you money for the lawsuit."

"Haha, there's no need for that, we're really not short of money." Shi Qi laughed.

At this time, the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides.

Suddenly thought of something, Shi Qi gently pushed Hull: "Go down and find Linda first, I'll talk to Uncle Cheng about something."

Hull paused for a moment, hiding the flash of hostility in his eyes: "...OK."

"What's the matter?" Mu Cheng touched his somewhat bald head, puzzled: "Isn't your relationship very good? Is there anything you can't..."

Then he shut up.

There is really one thing that Xiao Qi can't let others know.

So he took Shi Qiguai into his office.

As soon as the door was closed, Shi Qi couldn't hide her excitement: "Uncle Cheng, do you know that my mission last time was to retrieve the documents?"

"Xiao Yang mentioned it to me," Mu Cheng poured a glass of water for Shi Qi, and handed it over with a smile: "What? Finally, there is a clue?"

"Yes!" Shi Qiyong nodded, his black eyes filled with a smile: "We had a meeting a few days ago, and the superiors are finally going to start investigating ING with all their strength."

"What do you say?" Mu Cheng poured himself a glass of water and took a sip, "Can I ask?"

"Hey, just don't tell others, Uncle Cheng." Mu Cheng did him such a big favor at the beginning, and he is also an old friend of his father, so he should know this: "The recovered information this time includes a very long time span. Experiments, and a sample number 051173, the above finally believed that the first batch of monsters were man-made nine years ago..."

In the middle of the conversation, someone knocked on the door: "Tuk Tuk, Professor Mu? Are you there?"

Shi Qi's expression froze and he fell silent.

Mu Cheng got up to open the door, took a pile of documents, and then closed the door again: "It's my assistant, the sound insulation in the office is pretty good, don't worry."

Shi Qi glanced at the documents that Mu Cheng casually placed on the table. On the first page was written a research report on ultrasonic and infrasonic waves.

"Uncle Cheng, don't you study the functions of the human body?" He asked casually, "Have you changed your career to study weapons?"

"No, this is the research project of the interns..." Mu Cheng shook his head, then sighed: "You just said that the experiment spans a long time, but Jin Yang mentioned to me that the project he participated in might be able to study for a lifetime. I thought he was just joking..."

Across the desk, the young man's smile was mixed with sadness: "I hope the truth will come to light one day."

"Well," Mu Cheng leaned forward and patted the young man's head lovingly: "What happened will definitely leave traces, and you will find the truth."

Mu Cheng and Cheng Jinyang have been classmates since high school. It wasn't until Cheng Jinyang took over the project that the relationship between the two became weaker.

But they used to be close friends, so when he met Shi Qi, he extended a helping hand without hesitation.

Shi Qi chatted with Mu Cheng for a few more words before walking out of the office with the best lighting in the entire research institute.

He looked up at the word 'Mu Cheng' hanging on the door beam, the corners of his mouth were still raised, but the smile in his eyes was replaced by a dark color.

really interesting.

The author has something to say:

Little Hehe: Mu Cheng, stay away from my wife [Super Fierce.jpg]

----

The timeline of this chapter is connected to the next chapter, Xiao Yang, before eating~

By the way, have readers seen where Xiao Hehe's cognitive misunderstanding is? (whispering the content summary)

----

Can the author see your little hands in the comments?

Thank you for your support, bow