Doomsday Egg

how.

What should I do... what can I do?

All the way up the elevator, he was anxiously thinking about this question.

"The owner of this house is Reynard Butt, one of the managers of Xiao Fanke's family branch. He is of German origin. It is said that he is also the backbone of the family's underground industry. He is especially closely related to the NIT project and the intermediary intelligence dealer Sharman. , I think, it is no accident that NIT-0 is here now."

After being led by the man in white to sit down in the living room of the mansion, Moses, who had always been mysterious, finally began to explain.

"You mean...their target has always been on NIT-0, that's why they colluded with Sharman to control the hand of the devil, thus controlling the insect king?"

"That's what I think, and it's consistent with the information I've got so far."

"Then if we come to the door directly, he will obediently hand over NIT-0?"

"If their purpose is indeed to treat the young master of the family."

"What if...not?"

Tang frowned slightly and glared at the smiling and silent Moses, then scanned the surroundings—the living room they were in was circular, occupying a place in the middle of the mansion, half surrounded by three-story high stairs There are a few large chandeliers with strange shapes hanging from the ceiling, and there is an opening in the direction of the wall on one side, and the shape similar to the elevator door can be faintly seen - because the light only comes from the candles on the coffee table in front of you. What I saw was...

"……what is that?"

Finding something interesting, Tang muttered in a low voice and narrowed his eyes.

Seems like some weird viscous substance is seeping out of that opening... climbing up the wall and continuing up to the ceiling... what could it be...

Tang unconsciously wanted to get up and get closer to take a closer look, but he didn't make it right away because he was grabbed by Moses. At this time, there was a jingling sound from the elevator.

"Messer Rick, a triangle detective from the Special Phenomena Investigation Division, and Don Ryder, a four-star medical examiner from the New York Judicial Center, have long admired their names."

Appearing behind the elevator was a treacherous middle-aged man with his hair combed back. Behind him were two muscular men. Among them, the chestnut-haired man was recognized by the two present at a glance.

"Mr. Bart, I don't think it's necessary to exchange pleasantries. Since the Devil's Hand is really here...you probably don't intend to hide the fact that you are harboring NIT-0."

"Harboring...that sounds awful."

The treacherous man with his hair combed back bypassed the two white-clothed men standing guard on one side, walked to the seat opposite Tang and Messer, sat down, and hooked his fingers at the two men he brought over, but unfortunately only the red-haired man was successfully hooked. Behind him, the object of the visitor's attention with the chestnut hair just stood there as if he was holding back something.

"Then... stop talking nonsense, hand over NIT-0, we will not pursue your crimes, and we will also wash away all your evidence related to this matter. Are you satisfied with such an exchange?"

Messer crossed his hands, with a tough posture that is used to negotiating. Tang, who heard him say this, glared at him fiercely, but was immediately cleverly avoided by the killing light.

"...It sounds...very tempting." The treacherous man rolled his eyes a bit out of character, hesitating for a long time before he could come up with his thoughts on Moses' proposal, "However, I have a question."

"Please speak."

"What will happen to the NIT-0 that you...'recycled'?"

"This one……"

Hearing this, Messer was really stunned for a moment, and looked at Tang in blank dismay—he really didn't expect a member of the Mafia to worry about the fate of a test subject.

"You don't need to worry about this," Tang Shi took over the conversation in a timely manner, "He will naturally have his due place, but he must not be allowed to continue to make trouble outside."

"Create trouble...huh." The treacherous man squeezed out an unpleasant response from his nose, and then leaned back on the sofa, "It should be the person who made him stir up trouble, right?"

"This matter...Mr. Bart, you should know better in your heart, and you can't get rid of it. Since he has been with you for a long time, I guess your purpose of refining medicine should have been achieved. You can use it Did he leave it to us?"

"Refining medicine..." Messer's words seemed to irritate the treacherous man from a certain angle, his face contorted quickly, but he quickly relieved himself, "...I know, I will give it to you."

The man raised his hand. Tang and Mercer originally thought he was signaling something to his subordinates, but soon realized something was wrong.

The guys behind him didn't move, but there was some kind of rustling sound coming from nowhere...

"what……"

The two began to look around to find the source of the sound, but the voice of questioning hadn't finished yet. With a loud bang, a sticky mass the size of a human slammed into the coffee table in the ring sofa without warning. superior!

...is above.

Tang and Meiser, who were shocked, finally realized at this moment that the strange-shaped thing on the roof was not a chandelier at all!

ACT59: split

"Then it shouldn't be..."

The thing wrapped in viscous material not only shocked the two people on the sofa seat, but also made Ke Lan's eyes widen not far away.

At that moment, he refused to imagine what it would be, until Cole, who was transformed into someone else, gave him a meaningful glance.

There's no way that blob was the NIT-0 the police were looking for, because the real NIT-0 was sitting there perfectly fine.

and so……

"Lilith? Is that Lilith?!"

Kelan was startled and rushed towards the coffee table at the same time, but was stopped by a red-haired man on the way.

Unlike when he was alive, the force that blocked him was very strong, and it was also cold and stiff.

"Let go of me! You bastard, what do you want to do to her?"

Kelan tried his best to shake off the hand that was holding him, and rushed over to fiddle with the sticky substance, but it was useless to pick it up. The slightly spread unknown substance quickly melted back. At this time, the red-haired man came from behind. Grabbing his shoulders and dragging him back, Kelan threw an elbow hard and knocked the opponent away, then turned around and grabbed Cole by the neck and dragged him from the sofa, and greeted him with a punch On the stomach!

"Wait... you guys are..."

Messer, who was seriously surprised by the situation in front of him that was too far away from his expectations, only came back to his senses a little at this time. The moment he asked aloud, he was pulled by Tang next to him. Almost at the same time, the thing that fell on the coffee table just now exploded. !

A large amount of blood and viscous liquid splashed out, and the broken cell tissue stained the surrounding objects, and also infected the whole body of several people.

"What..." Kelan looked back in disbelief at the bloody limbs in the blasted sticky mass, and he was stunned for a while before recovering, and the already strong strength in his hands immediately rose to the limit, "You...! !"

"... As I said, if you hit me again, you will never see her again."

"asshole!!"

Ke Lan's eyes were bloodshot, he threw the men under him aside and kicked them on the ground recklessly, and when he was about to continue beating, he was stopped by several men in white clothes.

"Let go of me! Lilith! You put Lilith...!"

"It's noisy, take him down."

Cole, who turned into the image of Renard, stood up and patted the ashes on his body casually, waved his hands like a normal person and sat back on the blood-stained sofa, crossed his legs and looked at the stunned couple opposite, at this moment Kelan has been pulled into the elevator by several people.

"That's what you want, whatever."

The evil eyes narrowed, and the strange aura hidden under the skin of the treacherous man exuded an irresistible oppressive force against the dark and bloody environment, making Tang and Meiser who were splashed with blood stained for a long time. Only then did I catch my breath.

Things seem to be going a bit out of control.

The two police officers had already had the idea that they had to retreat, but they couldn't immediately find a suitable excuse. At this moment, a sound like glass breaking came from somewhere on the second floor.

"...I'm sorry you two, it seems that thieves have entered the house, so I won't send you away."

Unexpectedly, the "master" raised his treacherous eyebrows, but he was the first to issue the order to evict the guests very readily.

"Well, if this is the case...this NIT-0...is dead anyway...forget it, and I have a friend..."

"I know, keyboard player, he will be fine, don't worry."

"Okay...then let's go first."

Messer, who got the chance, stood up quickly and gave Tang a wink. The latter hesitated and followed. Before walking, he glanced at the man sitting on the sofa in an exaggerated posture, and then at the coffee table. The indistinct corpse frowned unconsciously.

After walking out of the mansion quickly, the fox-faced man stretched his blood-stained clothes as if he was relieved.

"It's a pity for a good suit."

"……what are you playing?"

Tang, on the other hand, had a sullen face, looking unhappy.

"Do I look so miserable like I'm playing?"

Moses, on the other hand, squeezed his squinted eyes innocently.

"Come on, the thing that fell from the roof just now was really NIT-0? Don't be ridiculous, okay!"

"I also think it shouldn't be, but if not...who would it be?" Messer's slightly opened eyes flashed a cold light, "It's better to take it easy on the territory of the Mafia, my dear Tang, I Admit that you are better than me in terms of mercenary skills and investigative sensitivity, but you cannot survive in this circle by relying on this alone."

"……Stop it."

Tang stopped in place and lifted