(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)
Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...
Chapter 178 Zhang Molan's Fury
Zhang Molan was very quick in finding out the news. He found the Wang family's experimental base in just two days and brought back good news and bad news.
The good news is that they accidentally found the Wang family's lair. This time, Zhang Molan's character may have exploded, or his good luck as the Jade Unicorn may have played a role.
Of course, the more likely possibility is that the Wang family defeated the Zhang family and thought they were invincible over the years, so they became arrogant and did not hide their tracks as seriously as before.
The bad news was that when Zhang Molan went in to test it out, he made a small mistake and was tricked by the Wang family and almost detained.
When Zhang Molan called Zhang Moyu and asked for urgent help, Zhang Moyu was still a little surprised.
With Zhang Molan's ability, he could have been so arrogant as to walk into the Wang family during its heyday and then come out. How come he is going backwards?
Zhang Molan was staying with Zhang Haike at the moment. He was in a bad condition, mainly because this time he found that the Wang family's methods had evolved from vicious and secretive to vulgar and dirty, and he was caught off guard and fell into a trap.
When he had previously discovered the location of the base, he quickly captured several people who had come out of the base and tortured them severely.
After getting a general understanding of the situation of the base, he wanted to go in and check it out first.
Each checkpoint in the base is guarded, and the security becomes stricter as you go deeper into the base.
Zhang Molan disguised himself as a small leader he had captured and sneaked in by taking someone else's identity.
The checkpoints in the outer layer require proof of identity. After Zhang Molan went around the outer layer under someone else's identity, he found that the most important thing in the outer layer was the information exchange center that processed regional information and the place where various elite trainings for subordinates were conducted.
The key things should be in the inner layer of the base, but to enter the memory, not only face scanning, password verification, fingerprint verification, but also blood drawing is required. At that time, the possibility of his exposure is 100%.
Without weighing the pros and cons too much, Zhang Molan was very confident that with his strength, he could kill seven times and get out seven times without any problem.
Having made preparations in advance to run away if his identity was discovered, Zhang Molan went to the verification office and applied to enter the inner layer.
As a veteran family of professional counterfeiters, when Zhang Molan disguised his identity, he first used bone shrinking techniques to slightly adjust his facial bones, and then covered them with a thin layer of human skin mask.
The transition at the junction is very natural, and even if someone touches it, they won't feel anything unusual. It is much more sophisticated than the half-baked methods of the Wang family.
In order to better achieve the purpose of making the fake look real, he not only changed his appearance, but also traced and copied the lines on the palms and soles of the feet. He even stripped the man naked to see if he had any special birthmarks.
The process and results were similar to what Zhang Molan had expected.
After the face scan and password fingerprint verification, he was let in first. His blood was taken away, probably for testing in another place.
Until the test results come out, his identity is temporarily safe.
There is a gate almost every fifty meters in the corridor. Zhang Molan guessed that it should be used to prevent fire and leakage of dangerous substances.
Because there were few people along the way and no signs, Zhang Molan could only follow his feelings, and then suddenly he felt an active mental force appear in his detection range.
This mental power gave him a very strange feeling. It had some of the warmth and peace of auspicious beasts like their Qilin, but also had the violent, cold and slippery feeling of ferocious sea beasts.
Zhang Molan looked in the direction where the mental power was emitted, and then he found a group of people in white coats pushing a half-person-high constant temperature water tank towards him. There were several people behind them holding a pile of information and unknown reagents.
Through the transparent glass of the water tank, Zhang Molan saw at a glance a strange creature with a head similar to a unicorn, a human body, and a fish tail. It looked only the size of a seven or eight-year-old child. Perhaps due to improper feeding, it looked sharp-nosed and monkey-faced, and skinny, which made people feel particularly terrifying.
Seeing this scene and meeting those violent and empty eyes, Zhang Molan suddenly felt a surge of rage in his heart, burning him to the point of suffocating.
But he still remembered that he was still in disguise. In the blink of an eye, he adjusted his expression and eyes, and stood by the wall to make way for the group of people.
Ever since Zhang Molan appeared, the little monster in the water tank has never taken its eyes off Zhang Molan.
Zhang Molan kept his head down and looked submissive, in line with his character, without showing the slightest sign of abnormality.
Feeling the Qilin blood gradually becoming active as the two sides approached, he felt a strong sense of sadness from the other party.
When they passed each other, Zhang Molan couldn't help but look up. When their eyes met at close range, Zhang Molan suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and subconsciously thought of the mental attack that Zhang Moyu used on him when he just came out of the coffin.
This familiar feeling... Damn it, he must strengthen his mental resistance training when he returns!
However, this little thing's mental strength is far inferior to Zhang Moyu's. Zhang Molan's five senses are just temporarily blurred, but he still has control over his body.
Before he could organize his mental power to fight back, the violent intrusion of mental power threw a lot of information at him like throwing away garbage, and then quickly retreated.
The little monster in the water tank also closed its eyes listlessly and curled up into a ball at the bottom of the tank.
Zhang Molan waited until this group of people left before he took out the information and sorted it out in his mind.
There are some scattered fragments of memories and a map that is only partially lit.
Those memory fragments are mostly discussions among researchers here in their spare time, and a lot can be analyzed from them.
For example, this little guy is an important part of one of their experiments. There are several laboratories next to it, which hold the mother and other experimental subjects.
That incomplete map should have been pieced together from the many times this little guy was transferred and experimented with over the years, as well as from hearsay.
This map is exactly what he needs at this stage.
The walls here are mixed with special substances that can suppress mental power, otherwise Zhang Molan would just wait for Zhang Moyu to come.
A manual scan will reveal everything clearly, and all the secrets will be exposed. Why bother to go through so much trouble to investigate?
Zhang Molan felt a little complicated at the moment. For some reason, he wanted to go to the room where this little monster came from.
But it seemed that his good luck had run out, for as soon as he pushed the door open he came face to face with a white-haired young man.
Both of them possessed special bloodlines. At close range, the Qilin blood within Zhang Molan, which hadn't yet completely calmed down, was like a provocation, activating the other's bloodline.
Sometimes, it only takes a moment for the vest to fall off.
Feeling that this white-haired young man had a strong Phoenix bloodline, Zhang Molan thought to himself that something was wrong.
He thought that the other party had bloodline and was quite powerful, and found that he, an outsider, would attack first. His rich combat experience made him subconsciously step back to block, but he didn't expect that the white-haired young man seemed particularly cowardly and closed the door quickly without thinking. He also heard a click like the sound of a lock being locked.
Zhang Molan was stunned for a moment, and then he found that a gate suddenly fell down ten meters away in the corridor on the left. Then a strange smell floated out of the ventilation duct, and the concentration increased rapidly.