ultimate hunting

Song Xi's information was sent on time that night. Song Zhe read it carefully, and his eyes slowly moved to the face of one of them. This person was about 40 years old, and although his appearance was ordinary, he faintly exuded a calm and majestic look. It means that it is Zuo Chuanze's personal guard captain, Wei Song.This person's status in Fengmo was second only to Zuo Chuanze, and he was the earliest person to follow Zuo Chuanze among the people recorded in these materials.

Song Zhe looked at his profile carefully with his slender fingers. This man used to be a soldier, a special soldier. He won first-class merit once and second-class merit twice, but it was a pity that he was finally used by the princelings as a springboard for promotion. .In fact, this kind of thing is very common. The young master is assigned to the front line and put on a show. After the troops get credit, he will naturally be counted as a share, and then he will return to Beijing to be promoted in a legitimate way.

I'm used to this kind of thing, so I turn a blind eye and close my eyes, but Wei Song's mission last time was extremely difficult. The team he led to stop the terrorists was almost wiped out. In the end, he was the only one who survived. The young master who was doing nothing in the command post got the credit, which made him very unconvinced and reconciled. He wanted to protest, but before he could take any action, he was discovered by the senior officials above, and then found some evidence to frame him and terrorists. The elements belonged to a group, and all his dead comrades were implicated, and even charged with treason.

Wei Song finally escaped with all his might, and fell to the ground with injuries all over his body. That's when he met Zuo Chuanze. Later, Zuo Chuanze killed those high-ranking officials for him, and Wei Song has been following him ever since. By his side.

Although Zuo Chuanze had already debuted when this person met Zuo Chuanze, Zuo Chuanze had just debuted at that time, and in Xuanyuan Ao's words, he was still immature. Maybe this Wei Song really knew something...

Song Zhe pondered for a moment, took the phone on the table and dialed a number, "Hey, Grandpa, I want to ask you to help with something, um, it's like this...Okay, I'll take Zihan with you in two days To see you, well, that's it."

He hung up the phone, looked at the information about the unknown creature handed over by his subordinates, and looked at it seriously.

There is a teahouse on one of the most prosperous commercial streets in the eastern part of X City. If you are a person on the road, you will know that this place used to be the site of a big local gang. The gang was wiped out by the owner of the clothes because of a famous piece of clothing, so the drug business here was interrupted. When they didn't know how to develop, they were suddenly bought here and started to run a serious tea house business.

The design of the tea house is very elegant, each table is separated, and there is a small piece of bamboo curtain hanging on it, which has a strong ancient charm.Every day for the past few days, a distinguished guest came to drink tea at the window seat on the second floor. This person was wearing a Tang suit with gold patterns on a white background. He had a handsome appearance and a pair of narrow and beautiful red phoenix eyes. It was Song Zhe.

He is the behind-the-scenes owner of this teahouse, but the waiters here don't know it. They only know that this person comes every day during this time, asking for a pot of tea, watching the flow of people downstairs alone, in the white mist Sitting for a whole day, he always had a slight smile on his face, looking as gentle and elegant as jade, it was hard for people not to notice.

This day he came over as usual, walked up to the second floor, still in the same position, the waiter was already familiar with him, so he asked politely, "Sir, is it still the same?"

Song Zhe nodded lightly, and seeing a flashing figure downstairs from the corner of his eye, he stopped the waiter who was about to leave, and said, "Wait a little longer."

After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the stairs on the second floor, but after a while, a tall figure appeared there. He watched that person approach, and asked with a smile, "What tea do you want?"

This person is about 40 years old, with a vague sense of majesty. He is the captain of Zuo Chuanze's personal guard, Wei Song.

"Whatever." After the man finished speaking, he went directly to sit down opposite Song Zhe.

Song Zhe said "the same way" to the waiter, then turned his gaze to him, pushed a box on the table over, and said with a slight smile, "Although I know this is useless to you, but you deserve it after all." , here, here you are."

Wei Song was silent for a while before asking, "Why?"

He had already received the news some time ago that the military stood up to plead for him and his comrades-in-arms, and highly praised their contributions, awarded a national first-class medal of merit, and paid tribute to those soldiers who died The tomb of the martyrs was built.

"You deserve it," Song Zhe looked at him with a smile, and said, "I just think people from the outside world should know that you have not betrayed your military spirit, nor your country."

Wei Song's body couldn't help trembling slightly. Although the people who framed him were dead, their reputation for treason was still there. He didn't care about it himself, but he was resentful for those brothers who died. This is also true. It has always been his heart disease, and now that his brothers can have their grievances cleared, he thinks that if they are alive in heaven, they should rest in peace.

Thinking of this, the calm man couldn't help reaching out his hand to cover the warmest part of his chest, and silently repeated Song Zhe's words, we have not been sentenced to our military spirit, nor our country.The country you defended with all your blood will never abandon you again, and the people you protect with all your strength will never misunderstand you again.Your souls are at last comforted.

At this time the tea was served, Song Zhe poured out two cups of tea, pushed one of them in front of him, picked up the other and drank lightly. Added a touch of charm.

The man remained motionless.Song Zhe gently put the tea on the table, and continued, "Your mother is living well, and your younger brother took good care of her. Some time ago, the government organized people to visit her old man, and she also knew that you are still alive. , if you want, you can go back and see her anytime now."

Wei Song listened silently, and said, "Thank you." Then he got up and walked out.

Song Zhe smiled and said nothing, but did not stop him.

Wei Song raised the bamboo curtain and turned to look at him, and asked, "You waited so many days just to tell me this?" Song Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing here?" ?”

Wei Song looked at him for a long time, and said, "I will not betray the master." Song Zhe took another sip of tea and said with a smile, "I didn't ask you to betray him either."

Wei Song looked at him silently. When Zuo Chuanze went back that day, he also saw the traces on his body, and hurriedly asked the subordinates who went to X City together, and only then did he know the whole thing from them.There are many people in this world who want to get Zuo Chuanze, but there is only one person who has really achieved it, and this person has achieved it in such a short period of time, which makes people have to face it, not to mention this person himself The strength cannot be underestimated.Wei Song's eyes deepened, if it was this person, maybe he could really...

He walked back slowly and sat down again, asking, "How much do you know?"

"I only know that he has been looking for someone, and he has never found one," Song Zhe said with a smile, "This person should be very good in medicine, and Zuo Chuanze's special physique should also have something to do with this person. Are you guessing right?"

Wei Song nodded appreciatively, and asked, "How much do you know about Feng Mo's previous boss?"

"The last one?" Song Zhe thought for a moment with a smile. The Fengmo Master before Zuo Chuanze was just like the organization itself. It was very mysterious. There were only a few rumors on the road. The reason why Zuo Chuanze was so famous was that he was too arrogant. , and the second is that he looks so monstrous that it is difficult for people on the road to ignore him.But if it is said that its previous head was like air, he had no impression of it, and he hadn't even heard the rumors of Xiaodao, Song Zhe couldn't help shaking his head, "I don't know, but since I can take the position of head, I think it should be a little bit worse." Where are you going?"

"Yes," Wei Song's eyes became a little heavy, and he said slowly, "People on the road don't remember him because they only remember his other name, but they don't know that this person is also the master of the devil. That's all."

"Oh?" Song Zhe became interested and asked, "Who is it?"

Wei Song's gaze became even darker, he pursed his lips, and said word by word, "Black Banquet."

Song Zhe still had the old smile on his face, and even that smile deepened a bit, but his hand holding the porcelain cup tightened suddenly after hearing the name, so strong that even the porcelain cup appeared There was a crack, and his voice was still deep and cold, without increasing or decreasing, "It turned out to be him."

Wei Song looked at him appreciatively, this was the first person who could be so calm after hearing Hei Yan's name.Decades ago, the name Black Banquet had always been a nightmare in people's hearts, a super dangerous person.If you compare him with Zuo Chuanze and Song Zhe, then the latter two are not abnormal.

Hei Yan is very fanatical about medicine. This kind of fanaticism makes him extremely fond of experimenting with living people, and every experiment has to sacrifice the lives of many people to complete it. There are countless people who died on his operating table.His idea is that human beings can jointly create a perfect individual through genetic modification and scientific instruments, and the function of this individual can become more and more perfect through continuous debugging and improvement, and it is entirely possible to exceed the limit that ordinary humans can bear, that is, the so-called artificial human.In order to achieve this goal, he has arrested countless people with different physiques and put them on his operating table, even children.

His zeal for medicine robbed him of even his basic humanity.

Song Zhe's grandfather once besieged him once when he was young, and almost succeeded in sniping him, but unfortunately let him escape in the end. This is the only defeat that Hei Yan has suffered so far. Since then, his whereabouts have become more erratic. It is impossible to track down, and he is like a huge shadow hanging over people's hearts, lingering.But there have been no rumors of him since more than 20 years ago, and people have long since tacitly accepted that this scourge is dead.

But I didn't expect to hear this name today more than 20 years later.

Song Zhe's hand holding the cup was tighter, and a sharp light appeared in the beautiful Danfeng eyes. Hei Yan had disappeared for more than 20 years, and Zuo Chuanze was 24 years old this year... Hei Yan was the previous head of Fengmo, Zuo Chuanze It's the current head of Fengmo... what a coincidence.

"So he is from the Black Banquet..."

"He is the master's father in name." Wei Song knew what this man wanted to ask and interrupted him, and said word by word, "The master is Hei Yan who used his own stem cells plus other complex machines to transform, Man made through many experiments."

Song Zhe's heart trembled slightly, and he didn't speak. He could basically guess what was going to happen next.Hei Yan is an out-and-out pervert. According to this person's enthusiasm for medicine, when he made Zuo Chuanze, he would try various experiments on him non-stop to satisfy his interests, or he would go to him. With different things added to his body, then Zuo Chuanze probably never walked out of Heiyan's laboratory since he was born!

No wonder this person hates hearing the words "pet" and "owner" so much, maybe that's how Hei Yan treated him at the beginning, in Hei Yan's eyes Zuo Chuanze is like those experimental mice.

Wei Song glanced at him, took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know what Hei Yan injected or transplanted into the master, the master will become extremely manic every time the full moon comes, and the blood in his body will become It was extremely tyrannical, which made him want to kill uncontrollably, and had an uncontrollable desire for blood. Every time he was very difficult, he couldn't sleep for almost a whole night, and he kept feeling the collision of blood in his body. Patience, until now. I told you this because I was thinking that you might have something to do, but if you are only interested in the master, I advise you not to get involved. It would only mean harm to him. "

Song Zhe's eyes couldn't help but sink. A person like Zuo Chuanze would definitely not be willing to suffer this torture. He would try his best to treat him in the first few years, but he hoped again and again in exchange for only one time. This time of despair, so he no longer believes in such things as hope...

The torment after one time will usher in another time, repeated and endured continuously, as if there is no end.

Song Zhe couldn't help but think of the conversation on a rainy night one night, and then in such a bright weather, his heart ached uncontrollably——

"...I'm just weird."

"What's strange?"

"It's strange why some people refuse to die when they clearly have no value in living."

——It's strange that death is the best result for him, why is it still—refusing to die.