The spoiled hacker bride

Chapter 206 Labor is God

Hearing the name of Hongliantang, Ye Zhiyu was also slightly stunned. He looked at the hurried young man and the cold-looking man, frowned slightly.

About Hongliantang and FBK more than 20 years ago, her mother has told her that she is basically clear about those human experiments. Hongliantang, a mysterious gang, rose and declined in a very short period of time. All their modes of action can be seen that there must be an extremely strong backing behind this gang, but there has been no other action since its decline. Ye Zhiyu's first reaction after hearing it at that time was that there was only one reason - Hongliantang was waiting for the opportunity.

What time are you waiting for? The research results of that year were destroyed. At this time, the only thing Ye Zhiyu could think of was himself - their research results were finally exposed to its attention again one day, and her gene was the last evidence that it was too late to destroy.

Before that, when A-TM acted in Dijing, she felt strange. Why a foreigner could know the distribution of large and small black forces in Dijing. At that time, she just felt a little strange, but it was not impossible to explain that she had done enough in front of ghosts. Prepare.

But later, after Red Blade took A-TM, she found that the scale of the organization was extremely unreasonable, so she doubted that there were still remnants of a large number of internal forces in China. But later, she was entangled by the incident in Hong Kong and was flawless, otherwise she would have started to investigate her doubts. And now that the matter of the Yi clan came so suddenly at that time, she couldn't help but suspect that this was actually the enemy's delaying tactics, waiting for the time to be ripe.

So, almost at that moment, her mother inadvertently mentioned the organization, which happened to be the last piece of the puzzle she had been looking for for a long time, but when she noticed it, it was too late.

Compared with her, the newborn baby would naturally be better controlled without the power to bind the chicken, but she didn't expect... they would do it so quickly...

Thinking about this, Ye Zhiyu realized and looked at Qu Xiangtian: "So my mother has already told you about me?" Otherwise, how could he think of investigating this clue?

Qu Xiangtian nodded his eyes and nodded, "It's just that I'm not thinking about the same idea as you, not in the child..." He said this, his voice paused, and the Adam's apple seemed to choke, and then jumped over and then said, "It's so fast that no one noticed it. First of all, I can think that someone has been placed in the hospital. So I asked someone to check. The other party seemed to be very confident in his plan and didn't expect to be detected so soon, so I caught two people alive. The other party was very obedient, so I asked something from their mouth.

The young man listened to his leader's calm and steady tone, and his forehead couldn't help twitching. When the leader personally examined the two details, he was at the scene. Is that called obedient? The chief dared to use that kind of means to pry open his mouth as tight as a clam shell. At least he was a person who watched the torture, but the atmosphere of the scene at that time almost made him feel that he had seen the hell of the nose, and now his back is full of his back.

"Where are the people?"

Hearing the question, the young man immediately recovered and said seriously, "The head of the report has been pressed into the torture room, and Captain Ling is on trial."

When the man heard the words, his black eyes narrowed slightly, there was a hoarse light in his ink-dyed eyes, and his voice was cold with a trace of ridicules: "How is she doing?"

"She..."

"Became me."

"Wait, I'm going too."

A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he did not refuse, but his eyes gently swept her from head to toe. Ye Zhiyu was stunned first, and then found that he was still wearing hospital clothes, and his face was slightly pink, but his eyes still looked back firmly.

Qu Xiangtian naturally understood what she meant and squeezed his lips, but reached out to hold her.

The young man followed him and was stunned. It was not until the two people in front of him had gone far away that he patted his head and quickly caught up with him.

In the torture room, there is no light in the dark.

Ye Zhiyu doesn't know how many times he has come to this place, but every time he has a different mood.

"We will escort 23 people according to Captain Ling's instructions. Which one should the chief see first?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said carelessly, "One by one, start with the nearest one."

"Yes!"

The young man opened the heavy iron door sharply, and the man inside was tied to the chair with his hands. The young man reached out to turn on the light. The dazzling light made the man who was used to the dark suddenly narrow his eyes. Before he could see the person clearly, he felt that he suddenly did not feel a chill.

The man in front of him has sharp eyebrows, his resolute face has an extremely cold look, and the pressure around him makes people unable to look directly.

"Are you from the Honglian Gang?" Qu Xiangtian opened the stool and sat down, looking straight at the man with an eagle-like gaze. The latter looked at him more and more stiffly, and involuntarily nodded obediently.

"Who is in charge of you now?"

"Help... Help, the master is a heavenly man, and the identity of the master can be known by a mortal like you?" The man roared stiffly, but the excessive reaction could only show his fear. It's so close... What a terrible look... He almost followed this man's words...

Hearing the words, Qu Xiangtian gently raised a sneer at the corners of his lips, but his smile was more felling than before.

"...I don't know what heaven will do," his tone was unpredictable, and his eyes looked straight into the depths of the man's eyes: "But what mortals can do... it's even more difficult to say..."

The air seemed to condense into sharp thorns at that moment, making the man only feel that his throat hair was tight. However, he still took a deep breath and roared, "Anyway, it's a death to go back to the gang! Why don't you give me a good time now!"

"Do you want to have a good time?"

Before the words fell, there was something in the air. The man didn't have time to react. He only felt that his throat was strangled by something, and then something shining silver pierced into his skin. The pain made him have no time to resist. Qu Xiangtian had stopped his hand with lightning speed.

"Cough, cough, what did you inject me!" This time, the man's hand covering his throat began to tremble uncontrollably, and there was more obvious panic in his eyes looking at Qu Xiangtian.

He slowly put away the syringe in his hand, opened his mouth slowly and elegantly, with a calm and elegant attitude: "PX-78, the newly developed synthetic toxin of Red Blade, in less than 12 hours, your stomach will begin to rot first, then kidneys, bones, and finally turn into a pool of water, but It is your nerves that will not be corroded, and you will always be fresh from beginning to end. I'm looking forward to it."

"You..." The man looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and his face had completely changed: "You, you are a soldier! How can you use such a vicious means!! You!! Er!"

The throat was strangled again, and the sense of suffocation mixed with absolutely irresistible pressure distorted the man's facial features, but Qu Xiangtian had that indifferent face from beginning to end, and his thin lips spit out emotionless sentences: "You took away my newborn child... What do you think I will do to you? Huh?" His hands gradually tightened until the man's face was deficient and completely pale.

There was a man's violent coughing in his ear. Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Qu Xiangtian, who was cold in his eyebrows. Naturally, he understood how there could be that kind of toxin in the world. The big white goose just injected that person with physiological saline, but what she doesn't understand now is that it's true that Hongliantang sent such an IQless person to carry out the task. No one?

"You, you will be cursed, and the divine power of the Lord will curse you, and you will not have any blessings from now on! Never!"

"Real, I'd like to see--

"Wait a minute!" Ye Zhiyu stopped the other party before Qu Xiangtian was about to take action again, "You just said that your master is a heavenly man?"

The man was stunned when he heard the words. Just now, the man's aura was too strong. Now he noticed that there was a woman beside him. He immediately felt a little contemptuous and saw that the other party stopped. He thought he was afraid of his words, and immediately became much arrogant: "Our master is powerful, and he can predict the future!"

Predict the future?

Ye Zhiyu frowned slightly and exchanged eyes with Qu Xiangtian. After a tacit understanding, she said again, "How old are you that you can predict the future?"

Who can speculate about the identity of the master? You dirty people!"

"So, you haven't added him himself?" Ye Zhiyu was not enraged, but laughed, "It seems that you are not trusted by your great master."

"Nonsense! Our master is the one who wants to be closed! This is to avoid bad intentions when he is closed!"

"Oh? Isn't your master a heavenly man? Will you still be afraid of us mortals?"

"You!"

The man was forced to speak by Ye Zhiyu, and his words got stuck in his throat.

Ye Zhiyu gently hooked the corners of his lips, and his appearance was light, but his thoughts surged in his heart.

This person's words just revealed a major and amazing information. The master of Hongliantang is most likely Walker himself! She and Qu Xiangtian guessed well. Walker has nothing to do with Britain. On the contrary, he was born and grew up in imperial capital and has always had a perfect cover, and lurked in the Qu family, lurking around the Red Blade. Moreover, these people are mediocre, so they easily believe that their master is the setting of heaven. The center is Geng Geng, the most obedient pawn.

The stormy waves in his heart, I don't know whether it was because of shock or the excitement of grasping the truth, Ye Zhiyu tried to stabilize his mood and was about to speak again, but he heard a big movement behind him.

When they came in, they did not close the door, and a roar came from outside the door. The sound was heartbreaking, as if it was suffering from this great pain, but it was not like a human being. She subconsciously looked at the man beside her with inquiring eyes, but found that the latter also frowned, obviously without knowing it.

"What's going on outside?"

Hearing the chief's question, the young man guarding outside the door immediately walked into the room and said, "It was the teenager who was locked in a long time ago, and he began to go crazy again."

A teenager from a long time ago?

Ye Zhiyu was shocked. As soon as she thought of him, something happened to him?