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By the time Yida and the others arrived at the cave tunnel, the two burning cars had already blown up.

One of the two vehicles was a bus, and the explosion was so powerful that even part of the hole collapsed, making it difficult for them to walk in.

The flames that jumped up were finally extinguished under the belated high-pressure water gun, and the thick black smoke was still flowing, like an invisible giant hand, controlling the heart, making it difficult to breathe.

They walked in carrying the heat that hadn't dissipated, and pulled out a burnt mobile phone from the ruins.

Matsuda Jinhei wiped the back of the phone, "It belongs to Hirashima."

The location of the mobile phone was lost, and something happened.

But it doesn't matter, one position is lost and there is another position.

——The stud on Hirashima Yang's ear.

There is a hole in Hirashima Yang's left ear, and the high-tech mailed by Dr. A Li happened to have an earring-shaped positioning and communication integrated device. Just yesterday, all the gadgets that could be installed on Hirashima Yang's body were gone. Installed, that is the real armed from head to toe.

"It really made him pretend to be right." Matsuda Jinhei turned on his mobile phone, and the little red dot was clearly visible on the green radar.

"Let's go," he took the lead and got into the car. "We're going to find someone."

At the same time, the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

A good subordinate threw it away as soon as he said it, and there was a car accident and explosion at the place where he lost it. Mu Mushisan couldn't take this vacation any longer, so he hurried back wearing a floral shirt, and asked to adjust the monitoring immediately after returning.

So in front of this small screen, there were more than a dozen police officers with anxious faces, but with a vague look in their eyes.

Almost no one knows what Ping Daoyang has provoked, except that he has been the boss for a long time, and has somewhat noticed some tricky Mu Mushisan.

Mu Mu Shisan tapped on the table, "Starting from the cave tunnel, after eight o'clock in the morning, did any other vehicles enter or exit here?"

Kuze sat on the console and tuned out the surveillance video with ease.

"There is a black car." Kuze said, "The target vehicle drove into Mihua 127 Avenue."

"Switch to monitoring on Mihua 127 Avenue..."

"Switch to monitoring on Mihua 317 Avenue..."

"Switch to monitoring on Tokyo's main avenue..."

"Switch..."

After a series of switches, Kuze looked up from the control panel: "Megure Police Department, the target has disappeared."

In the abandoned outskirts of Tokyo?

Mu Mushisan scratched his head, "There is no surveillance in the abandoned periphery of Tokyo, everyone, line up and look for people separately in the periphery of Tokyo."

But actually looking for someone on the outskirts of Tokyo is impossible to find.

The police officers filed out, looking at the backs of those police officers, Kuze frowned.

She changed the surveillance video, Weique and the others were not there at all.

Mu Mu Thirteen turned back: "..."

He said: "Arrest Kuze and hand it over to the Ministry of Public Security... No, directly hand it over to the Ministry of Public Security."

Kuze, who was suddenly arrested, looked confused, "Megure Police Department? What are you doing? What charges are you going to arrest me for?"

"It's been a long time, stop pretending." Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, "Do you really think I, Mu Mu Shisan, is a fool?"

During the seven years when Ping Daoyang slept, he didn't just look at him with thirteen eyes.Even if Yida and the others didn't plan to say too much, but under the side effects, the old Youtiao would know everything he could know, so they maintained this kind of tacit understanding between each other.

not to mention--

[Ida: If Kuze, Jingu, and Kirino make any changes, Boss, arrest them. ]

[Matsuda Jinpei: Arrest Kuze, Jingu, Kirino. ]

[Hagiwara Kenji: I don’t have a racing car! If I do a racing car, I won’t be discovered! Kuze has a problem! Catch Kuze, Jingu, and Kirino!]

Three text messages were lying firmly in his mobile phone.

Before he came in the morning, he had already received a text message from Datehang and the others.

"—You guys had better be honest."

Waking up from confusion can be difficult.

Ping Daoyang slowly opened his eyes, but found that there was no difference between whether he opened them or not. There was still a cloth covering his eyes, which blocked his vision.

He can only perceive his surroundings with the remaining four senses.

Footsteps, more than one, uh, where did it take him?

His hands were also tied behind his back, and it was difficult to move. It must have been in the car for a long time, and now his fingertips to his shoulders are sore.

Blindfolded and with his hands bound, he pushed into the room. Hirashima Yang couldn't stand still for a while, and hit the corner of some rectangular objects with his head, causing a lot of red.

"You stay here for a while."

Wiggly picked him up from the ground, patted the ashes off his body, and placed him in the only open place in the room—that is, on the experimental table.

"As for me, I have to deal with some things first."

His tone was brisk, "Then I can give you the truth in another way."

Even if Ping Daoyang couldn't see it now, he could imagine Wei Que's expression when he said this.

It must be crazy, jumpy.

Maybe he will squint his eyes when he talks, just like talking to him every afternoon in Kamihama after taking a nap and having a good time.

—but that was in the past.

Listening to Weique's words, Hirashima Yang just cursed now: "Fart!"

Wei Sparrow: "You can scold as you please."

You won't be able to scold for long anyway.

Then came the sound of distant footsteps, and the sound of the iron door closing.

With the departure of the sparrow, the whole space fell silent.

... Wei sparrow to deal with things, what will be dealt with?

Hirashima Yang slowed down his breathing and listened attentively.

The soundproofing effect of this place is too good, you can't hear the sound outside the door, but the sound inside the door is fine.In the open environment, the sound of water is extremely clear, not to mention the sound of bubbles churning from the bottom of the tank to the top of the tank.

"Gudu."

"Gudu."

"Gudu."

There were several gurgles, and there was more than one jar here, and judging from the sound, it should have been placed in a whole row.

Hirashimayo gritted his teeth.

— This is an underground laboratory.

He was taken to the underground laboratory, and according to what Weique used another method to tell him the truth, he might also be brainwashed.

But why bring an underground laboratory instead of the laboratory at the headquarters of the Black Organization?

Has the organization in black achieved such technological means with just an underground laboratory?

How far has it been developed by Weique?

But luckily...

Hirashima Yang rubbed against the test bench, the cuff buttons on his sleeves were pressed down, and instantly turned into blades.

Thank you, Dr. Ali.

Your high technology is really easy to use!

The blade that popped out cut the rope, Hirashima Yang got up from the experimental platform, and grabbed the cloth covering his eyes.

It seems that he can't escape, and now he is the only one in the whole laboratory.

This is a pure white laboratory, the environment is quite empty, because it is underground, it is even a bit cold.But compared to what is bearable, what is unbearable are the few large pots lined up against the wall.

It was a row of petri dishes, filled with blue nutrient solution, glowing brightly, and filled with humanoid creatures.

It is said that they are humanoid creatures because their appearance is too unhuman.

Protruding cheekbones, sunken cheeks, scoliosis, black and long nails, and some skin fragments hanging on some bodies, as if melting from the inside out, leaving only the skeleton still sticking out.

Hirashima Yang stared at the petri dish closest to him for a while, and the more he looked at the dish, the more he felt familiar.

After a long while, he said: "... Cangshan Longye."

Isn't this the teacher?

He should be serving time in prison, why is he here?

Is the black organization powerful enough to smuggle people out of prison? !

As soon as Ping Daoyang finished speaking, the people in the petri dish suddenly moved twice.

Cangshanlong also seemed to be conscious. After hearing his name, he struggled to open his eyes and splashed a splash of water.

Only then did Hirashima Yang see his eyes clearly.

Cangshan Longye's white and black eyes changed, those white eyes looked over through the blue nutrient solution, and after seeing who was coming, his eyes suddenly burst out with longing.

"Gulu Guru Gulu..." Cang Shanlong also opened his mouth to measure the shape of his mouth.

—Kill me, right now, I don't want to suffer anymore.

Hirashima Yang paused, stretched out his hand and put it down again.

"Sorry, I'll figure it out."

He just wants to free them now, but he can't find where to start.

The entire petri dish was made of iron, the pipes were embedded in the wall, and the small section left outside was also wrapped in iron blocks. With the high technology on his body, it was not enough to break them open.

The light in Cangshan Longye's eyes was extinguished in an instant.

Then he closed his eyes.

The dark nails stretched out tremblingly, pointing the direction for Hirashima Yang.

—go over there.

Run, run, become a butterfly and fly away, become a cloud and float away, become the sun to illuminate everything.

Cangshanlong also listened to Ping Daoyang walk away through the petri dish.

...What is this called?

When the gate closed, Cang Shanlong couldn't help crying.

I was sent here just because you police sent me to prison, but now I am actually helping a policeman, I actually...do I still have such leisure?

The former villain has fallen into a deeper darkness, but the butterfly that tormented him and is flying far away has now become the only twilight light that can save the world at night.

That drop of tear seemed to carry his last strength.

The instrument next to the petri dish that recorded the heartbeat finally returned to zero, and the pain, since then, has left him forever.

Cangshan Dragon didn't move either.

——A person who was selfish all his life, and finally died to save others.

Hirashimayo walked out of this room.

The entire underground laboratory is intricate, with countless lights on both sides of the passage, and the lights are pale.

The moment he stepped onto the passage, the alarm sounded suddenly.

"Warning, someone escaped from room A012; repeat twice, someone escaped from room A012; repeat three times, someone escaped from room A012!"

"Ha." Hirashima Yang smiled, "Battle Royale?"

He pressed his temples and rubbed his dull, aching head.

"Whoever said I was a second-hander."

Although the heat-sensitive sunglasses, wristband, pistol, and the like were taken away by Weique, other gadgets are still on him.

And even without thermal sunglasses, he still has...comics that can be used as a map.

"Although comics sometimes fool me." Hirashima Yang tore off a section of his clothes, and tied the pocket knife turned from cufflinks to his hand, "But they are also my reliance."

[Is this the world of the boss?Cosmic cat cat shocked head.jpg. 】

[My mother, I can't understand this development, Mr. Chi, you can really hide it, Mr. Chi! 】

【Dr. Ali is forever god!】

[Excuse me, how many red squares are left now? 】

[In the front, I think there is no one left on the red side, tears in my eyes. 】

[Wei Sparrow, you have done all kinds of bad things! 】

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, who is the cicada, who is the mantis and who is the oriole, it is not certain!

"Moses Moses?" Hirashima Yang pressed the earrings. "Can you hear me, Matsuda?"