Nine-year compulsory education

"boom--"

The sound of the door being slammed shut came from the door, and the loud noise made the few people gathered in the room startled.

They stared blankly at Jiang Shuo, who was covered in wind and snow and had a cold face, walking in.

Jiang Shuo looked up at the situation in the living room.

Yuan Jinbo and Qin Xinghai were probably dealing with the cultural courses in the training camp, and Lian Mian who didn't know when came was holding Jiang Yue, looking like he was abducting a child.

"Xinghai, come here." He paused for two seconds, then spoke suddenly.

Qin Xinghai was a little dazed, he hadn't done anything recently, why did Jiang Shuo go to the military headquarters and come back to make trouble for him.

"Wait bro! Let me tell you in advance that I really did nothing wrong! Someone must have framed me!" Qin Xinghai refused to get up with full desire to survive.

"Come here as soon as I tell you to, what a waste!" Jiang Shuo said irritably, he stepped forward, picked up Qin Xinghai's collar and dragged him into the simulation laboratory.

"Hey, hey! Brother, don't be impulsive!" Qin Xinghai staggered two steps, obediently following behind Jiang Shuo.

The remaining three looked at each other in pairs.

"Let's go, Yueyue, go play with auntie." Seeing that her son didn't intend to greet her at all, Lian Mian lost her temper.

Sure enough, a son is not as good as a daughter.Since bringing Jiang Yue with her, she wants to swap Jiang Yue and Jiang Shuo's identities countless times now.Envy, why baby Xiao Yueyue is not her child.

The purpose of her coming today is to abduct Jiang Yue. As for Jiang Shuo, he is almost thirty, so he should do whatever he wants.

Hearing this, Jiang Yue had a bright smile on her face.

"Okay!" she happily agreed.

"Ma Tuaner, see you next month!" Jiang Yue put on her small backpack, put on the love scarf that Lian Mian had woven for her, waved to Yuan Jinbo, and left the house happily with Lian Mian .

Yuan Jinbo looked at the empty room, then looked at the technical homework on the coffee table that he had just asked, and shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, let him go too.

Who knows what Brother Jiang and Brother Qin are tossing about, the training camp requires returning to school before 6 pm, so he should not waste time here.

In the simulation laboratory.

This room was originally designed for Jiang Yue to simulate a business battle.But it does not prevent it from being equipped with other functions.

"Go up." Jiang Shuo turned his head, indicating that Qin Xinghai was lying on the operating table surrounded by various medical equipment.He reached out for a scalpel and an unnamed device, and turned to look at Qin Xinghai.

Qin Xinghai didn't say anything, and lay on it obediently.

Jiang Shuo reached out to unbutton his shirt, he reached out to touch it, and stopped at about the third rib.

If I remember correctly, it is here.Jiang Shuo's eyes were dark, and his hand holding the scalpel was trembling slightly.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Qin Xinghai looked at Jiang Shuo who seemed to be in a daze with a puzzled face, and asked involuntarily.

Hearing Qin Xinghai's voice, Jiang Shuo, who was in a state of mind wandering, suddenly came to his senses, "Confirm something first."

He said and gave him some anesthetic.Taking a deep breath, he took a scalpel and cut a small incision of two to three centimeters at the position he had just found.He put the one similar to the guide in front of the wound.

Maybe a second, maybe half a second.

An inconspicuous little thing drilled out of Qin Xinghai's cut skin, lying obediently in the vacuum tube in the guide.

Jiang Shuo stared at the miniature support device that appeared in the vacuum tube, and the scalpel fell to the ground in an instant, making a crisp sound.

His brain is now in a mess, and his brain uncontrollably replays the news he got in the military headquarters in the morning.

"There is something I want to tell you." Chris looked at Jiang Shuo who had just entered the door solemnly.

Jiang Shuo was taken aback, then said, "Say it."

"Look at this first." Chris said, handing him one of the files.

Jiang Shuo reached out to take it, and clicked the open button on it, and a light blue floating screen appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xinghai?" Jiang Shuo looked at it, a little bit unresponsive.Chris showed him what Qin Xinghai's information was for.

"Look carefully." Chris sighed.

Jiang Shuo frowned slightly, and moved his gaze to the names of the people next to him.

The lead gray pupils shrank to the extreme almost instantly, and the name on it was clearly written as Victor Kleist.

Obviously, this is Victor's profile.

"Uncle... are you kidding me..." Jiang Shuo's expression was a little stiff. Although the appearance of Victor in his memory was a bit similar to the one above, it was completely two people.

"That's right. That's him." Chris said, and then dropped another bombshell, "Don't forget, his last name is Kleist."

"Do you know why hundreds of years have passed, and other Star Thief Groups should be paid up and collected, but the Kleist family is still standing? It is because of their special blood. Before the age of 50, Klein The members of the Sturt family came out for a while and hid for a few years before coming out, and no one would recognize them."

"No, I met Victor on the cleaning day before, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest." Jiang Shuo suddenly thought of something wrong. The Victor he met on the cleaning day 5 years ago was obviously the same They looked exactly the same when that happened.

According to Chris, it was absolutely impossible for him to recognize Victor who had changed his appearance.

"As long as he wants, this ability can be transformed into the ability to disguise himself without auxiliary tools, and then transferred to others." As a rear clerk who has been fighting wits and courage with the Kleist family for many years, Chris knows them well. Naturally, they know much more than ordinary people.

Disguise?transfer?Are you kidding me?It's not the mentally handicapped TV series that Qin Xinghai watched, why did such unreasonable things appear.

etc!Jiang Shuo suddenly remembered the news that Shen Yelin told him that his father might not be dead.

"How do they carry out this kind of transfer?" Jiang Shuo's tone was a little urgent. If it was really what he thought, then it was a fucking big mistake at the beginning!

Chris was taken aback by Jiang Shuo's sudden change of mood, he didn't think much, and explained to him directly, "It's enough to melt your own blood into the grantee's heart, although I can't understand why there is no rejection or Hemolytic reaction, but that's what it is."

"Heart... dirty..." Jiang Shuo muttered a few words, and his whole body was relieved immediately.

"So... Xinghai is actually... Tuantuan?" He asked tentatively, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Chris sighed, and nodded under Jiang Shuo's gaze.

"This is a comparison of all the materials between Victor and Qin Xinghai. It couldn't be spread out. But...it's very important. I made a copy for you. You can go back and read it yourself." Chris said, taking out the information from his pocket. A storage device was produced and handed to Jiang Shuo.

"And this." Chris turned around and took out a bottle of pills from a safe that was almost never opened and handed it to him.

Jiang Shuo took it, but there was nothing written on the bottle.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Inhibitor, to prevent gene collapse. It was developed for unlocking between soldiers. If the gene fusion is not carried out for a period of time, the gene will collapse. It was produced more than 4000 years ago. Only this bottle, because of its special nature, has always been effective. , will not disappear with time. The formula...was destroyed during the human civil war." Chris explained.

"From ancient times to the present, there are only two pairs of warriors and warriors. One pair is Arnold and Ji Ye from more than 4000 years ago, and the other pair..."

"Me and Xinghai." Jiang Shuo held the medicine bottle in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Well, in this situation, I can't guarantee that you will be as stable as before. Just in case, it's better to leave it to you."