Chapter 15 Confrontation



Chapter 15 Confrontation

Shen Yan was silent.

Deep in thought.

Shen Yan seemed to be about to speak but stopped.

24 years old, male, painless motherhood.

Bizarre.

The little ghost behind him was very cold, wet, and exuded a strange smell of sea water. He clung to him tightly, making Ana Shen feel as if he was being dragged to the bottom of the sea and suffocating.

Ana Shen patted his hands, “Yi, how did you get into this situation?

Falson leaned forward again, and without asking him how or why he faked his death, he simply said happily, "You still remember me."

Ana Shen smiled: “What’s there to not remember? Go down first, I’ll find some clean clothes for you to change into.”

Falson didn't move.

The arm holding Ana Shen tightened.

Shen Yan's chest was strangled by him and it hurt. This boy looked thin and weak, not even as tall as him, but he was quite strong.

Falson asked quietly, "Are you really just going to look for clothes?"

Falson knows that his ideas are different from others. He can understand others' disgust, rejection or fear of him, but he does not accept it.

He needs love, he needs his mother to be his mother, so she must accept him regardless of whether she is willing to accept him or not.

And the way to make mom compromise is simple.

With coercion, inducement, and some pity-mongering, human desires are just that, just give your mother what she wants.

Falson hugged Ana Shen warmly and rubbed him lovingly, “I don’t want you to leave.”

Ana Shen didn't say anything and was quiet for a few seconds. He took advantage of his relaxed vigilance to suddenly pinch his elbow, causing Falson to let go in pain. Ana Shen took the opportunity to turn over and face him.

There was a flash of light in Falson's hand, and Shen Yan grabbed Falson's wrist and controlled him not easily. Falson struggled, and Shen Yan suppressed him. After the situation calmed down, Shen Yan slowly looked at the knife in his hand.

“Mom?” Ana Shen raised her eyebrows: “Little pervert, are you treating your mother like this?”

Falson looked at Ana Shen in fascination, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and he let go, and the knife fell on the bed.

He relaxed his body, made a gesture of surrender, and said with uneven breathing: "Sorry, I won't do it next time."

Ana Shen let go of Falson, and Falson's wrist was clenched with several red marks. He raised his arm to admire the marks Ana Shen left on him, and smiled foolishly: "Mom, it hurts, is this considered domestic violence?"

"Call me brother, or Ana Shen. If I hear those two words again, I'll throw you down to feed the fish." Ana Shen threw the towel on his face and ordered, "Turn right when you go out. There's a bathroom. Go wash up. You're so dirty."

Falson leaves the room.

Before leaving, she leaned against the door frame, turned around and looked at him with a smile, asking him not to run around, otherwise he would lose his way.

Obviously, he is very good-looking and conforms to the public's aesthetic standards. He deliberately opens his eyes wide with a sense of innocence and pity, but his words and actions are sinister and make people feel cold.

Ana Shen waved her hand perfunctorily in agreement, and while changing the bed sheets, she wondered whether she should run again.

Valen was on the stowaway floor and couldn't go back. Ruan Zhixian and the other spectators were on the deck and couldn't go either. The only place to hide was this room.

That was true until Falson showed up.

This child has lived in a distorted and unhealthy environment since he was young. He is the most inexplicable landmine in the whole book. He can laugh and call his mother now, but he can be stabbed in the next second.

Farson is not a purely healthy person either. He has undergone human body modification, and the direction of the modification is similar to that of Valen. Valen strengthened his physical body, while he is more inclined to mechanical modification.

It is still early in the novel, and Farson's mechanization level is only 35%, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people like Shen Yan.

Just like just now, the knife was just a trick played by Falson, a tool for him to test whether Ana Shen was a qualified mother.

If Farson really wanted to run, Ana Shen would not be able to hold him down.

There were perverts everywhere and he had nowhere to hide.

never mind.

Shen Yan decided to let nature take its course.

The food provided to the waiters below deck was very limited. A piece of dry black bread half the size of a palm could not meet the needs of a normal adult.

What's more, there is a sixteen-year-old kid who is still growing up around me.

His younger brother and sister are about the same age, and they are very naughty and annoying.

Thinking of her family, Ana Shen felt much more relaxed and left the room to get something to eat.

It’s not difficult to randomly grab a waiter as a friend, give him some money, and ask him to help bring some things down.

There was no paper money in the room, and Ana Shen only had one terminal, so it didn't matter if he couldn't leave a message, because he would be back soon anyway.

-

Can't come back.

The waiter who was picked up casually was Ruan Zhixian's man.

What a coincidence, awesome, haha.

Chen Yan calmly poured himself a glass of wine, the wine reflecting a gorgeous light in the glass. He raised the glass and gently clinked it with Ruan Zhixian's. After a crisp "ding-dong" sound, Chen Yan drank the wine in one gulp from the base of his thumb.

The wine was very strong, to the point where it would ignite as soon as it was ignited. Shen Yan was so spicy that he was at a loss as to what to do. He pretended to be calm, put down the wine glass, smiled at Ruan Zhixian, and took the initiative.

"Do you like the gift I prepared for you?"

Svip's rooms are incredibly large, each with a special layout and theme. This room imitates the dark style of a domineering president, with the walls and ceiling painted black. The furnishings in the room are cold and simple. Even if you open the curtains to let in the light, there is still an indelible feeling of gloom.

Ruan Zhixian is very suitable for this style.

He was immersed in darkness, and the light shining from above made his eyes and brows look overly sharp and vicious.

A detonated bomb was placed on the table and pushed in front of Ana Shen by Ruan Zhixian's slender fingers. His dark eyes stared at him without blinking, "It's not like, it's just a little unexpected."

Ana Shen motioned for him to continue.

Ruan Zhixian didn't continue the conversation, but smiled and said, "I'm more interested in you than the gift."

"Pretending to be weak and incompetent, pretending to be my neighbor, pretending to like me, and ruining my plans." Ruan Zhixian paused, and continued: "Now he's not pretending anymore, saying he wants to play games with me... Why?"

At first, Shen Yan was listening to Ruan Zhixian carefully, but later he turned his eyes away with disinterest, fiddling with the small bomb on the table without saying anything.

The atmosphere, which was not lively to begin with, gradually became dull and suffocatingly quiet.

Ana Shen turned the bomb over and pushed it in the direction of Ruan Zhixian, looking at him coldly with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"You should know these things, are you asking me that?"

Ruan Zhixian was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and poured wine for Shen Yan: "Part of the game?"

Ana Shen blinked at him: “What do you think I am?”

Ruan Zhixian thought for a while and said jokingly: "A prophet who has obtained my life trajectory is forced to get entangled with me because he is unable to escape the current situation. Everything he does is to leave me, a terrorist. In essence..."

"Brother, you are a good person."

As soon as the words fell, they both laughed heartily.

Ana Shen patted his shoulder, wiped away the tears from laughing, poured Ruan Zhixian a full glass of wine, and also poured herself a full glass.

"Absolutely right. Come, toast to the good man."

The two clinked their glasses again and drank it all in one gulp.

Chen Yan has a good alcohol tolerance, and Ruan Zhixian is also good. The original text says that Ruan Zhixian can drink Valen and the other three by himself.

But Chen Yan always felt that Ruan Zhixian's alcohol tolerance was just so-so. Valen was a military academy student and never drank. Blaze had to control all indicators of his brain transformation all year round, and at most he would take a small sip out of courtesy during holidays.

Farson, who has the highest alcohol tolerance, hates the taste of alcohol and doesn't drink much unless it is required for a mission.

Ana Shen filled his glass again, feeling a little dizzy from drinking too quickly, but this feeling of being in high spirits made him even more excited.

He picked up the glass and looked at the distorted Ruan Zhixian through the wine and the glass. The sense of unreality intensified, as if he was from another world.

Ruan Zhixian stood up and supported himself on the black marble table with his hands. His shirt sleeves were half rolled up, and blue veins snaked up from the back of his hands, making him look both violent and gentle.

Ruan Zhixian’s shadow loomed over Ana Shen. He was still smiling, but there was a cold wasteland in his eyes.

"Brother, do you know what I hate the most?"

Ana Shen raised his fingers and counted carefully: “A single-celled organism that can be seen through at a glance, a silly and innocent person who burst into tears after being given two meals and was moved beyond words, and…”

Ana Shen raised her head and kissed him quickly, causing Ruan Zhixian's pupils to tremble and his muscles to tense.

Ana Shen sat back and continued with a smile: “And, you can give up your entire love brain with just a few sweet words.”

"Is it right?"

Ruan Zhixian stared at Chen Yan, stood up, and used his palm to slowly and forcefully rub the place where Chen Yan had kissed.

"Brother is right. I don't want to be that kind of person. If you are that kind of person..."

Ruan Zhixian crumpled the handkerchief into a ball, threw it away, and looked at Ana Shen expressionlessly: “Tell me, what should I do?”

Ana Shen seemed not to sense the murderous intent in his tone, and said indifferently: "You ask me about something you haven't figured out yourself? Please, I am the victim from that perspective, what can I say?"

Thinking of something funny, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You want me to live in a big villa with fine decoration? You want me to eat and drink to my heart's content and never feel the bitterness of life again? Or you want me to live a life of pure enjoyment without worries?" Shen Yan took a sip of wine and glanced at Ruan Zhixian provocatively, "Is that okay?"

Ruan Zhixian smiled: "If that's all you want, I can satisfy you now."

He walked around behind Ana Shen, put his arm around his shoulder, and squeezed it lightly.

"Brother, you don't have to work so hard. As long as you nod your head now and say you need it, I can give you ten times or a hundred times the amount."

"You are very special and you understand me very well, so I don't want you to stand against me, nor do I want you to be implicated by me and threaten your life... It's not worth it, and I can't bear it."

Ruan Zhixian looked down at Shen Yan's expression carefully, taking in every change in his hair.

He couldn't find any fear or excitement on Shen Yan's face.

Nothing at all.

Ana Shen lowered his eyes in a lack of interest, his eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes, blending with his slightly blue dark circles.

You haven't had a good rest since the Colosseum, so you can't muster up the energy?

No.

I just didn’t believe him, and didn’t think his promises could be fulfilled, so I wasn’t tempted.

Ruan Zhixian opened the terminal, quickly pulled out four or five pages, and sent them to Shen Yan.

The latest model of the hover car has smooth lines, and the official website's self-service shopping page shows its beauty in 360 degrees without any blind spots, and its price matches its beauty.

It takes three or four seconds to count to zero.

Ana Shen held his chin and watched Ruan Zhixian effortlessly pay the full amount, and all the purchase information was filled in by him.

At least it shows that Ruan Zhixian has checked him thoroughly and doesn't even need his consent to buy him a car.

Afterwards, Ruan Zhixian did the same thing and added two houses in District 13, a few very impressive watches, and a bunch of miscellaneous but still valuable gadgets to Shen Yan's name.

"Do you like this?"

"Its color suits me."

"Don't worry about the decoration, just look at what style you like."

"What else do you want, brother?"

"I really mean it, bro."

After shopping for nearly half an hour, Ruan Zhixian stopped and continued to look for the expression he wanted to see on Shen Yan's face.

Ana Shen yawned.

Ruan Zhixian's fingers twitched nervously.

Ana Shen waved his hand impatiently, pushed all the pages away, and raised his hand to hook out Ruan Zhixian's suit and tie.

Wrap it around your hand twice and pull it hard.

Ruan Zhixian was forced to bend down. He supported himself on the table with one hand to maintain his balance, half-sideways, and very close to Shen Yan.

Another distance suitable for kissing.

Ruan Zhixian looked at Ana Shen steadily, seeing the cold fire burning in his eyes, his heart pounding.

He still couldn't impress him. Tens of millions thrown out were like waste paper to Shen Yan.

But he must have something he cares about, otherwise he wouldn't look at him like that.

What is it?

Ruan Zhixian was very much looking forward to it, but his expectations were at their limit, and he was a little worried that the answer given by Shen Yan would not be what he wanted.

He will be disappointed.

Ruan Zhixian's other empty hand reached for his lower back without making any expression.

Shen Yan spoke, emphasizing each word: "Ruan Zhixian, you make me very disappointed."

Ruan Zhixian's heartbeat slowed down.

How did he say what he was about to say?

What's the disappointment? Because he didn't play his game properly?

While he was stunned, Ana Shen loosened his tie, pushed him hard again, stood up and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Ruan Zhixian.

He grabbed Shen Yan's wrist and turned him around and pressed him on the table. Shen Yan kicked him with his leg and tried to trip him. Ruan Zhixian just swayed slightly and was not affected too much. After all, he had already seized the initiative when he grabbed Shen Yan.

Ana Shen’s strength was not as great as his, and the two struggled for a while before deciding the winner.

Ruan Zhixian held Shen Yan's wrist with one hand and pressed him behind his back like he was controlling a prisoner. Shen Yan was a little out of breath, and his back was heaving like a hill.

The wine bottle was spilled when they were fighting, and the strong wine spilled all over the table. Ana Shen's upper body was soaked in the wine, and his hair stung his eyes. He blinked hard and suddenly smiled, revealing his little canine teeth.

Ruan Zhixian's fingertips were itchy.

As the undisputed superior, he should have the right to deal with him.

He forcefully stuffed his finger into Ana Shen's mouth, and the protruding sharp tooth immediately embedded into his flesh. He felt Ana Shen's teeth with pain, and the pain just neutralized his itch.

just.

The smell of blood was hidden in the smell of wine. Shen Yan stared into Ruan Zhixian's eyes and gnashed his teeth with his fingers.

So cute.

Ruan Zhixian couldn't help but lean over and kiss him. He was really happy. "Brother, are you a puppy?"

"no."

Ana Shen turned his head away, spit out Ruan Zhixian's finger that was almost bitten off by him, and chuckled.

"Even if it were, I wouldn't want to gnaw on a boring rotten bone like you."

-

After all, Ana Shen coaxed Ruan Zhixian away.

Ruan Zhixian finally believed Shen Yan's lies, and really thought that there was a game specially prepared for him waiting for him to explore.

Ana Shen told him that there was more than one player, and the game had already begun, and if he didn’t join in and fall behind in progress, the final grand prize of the game would be taken away by someone else.

He also said things like "I'm optimistic about you", "I think you will win", and "You will definitely like the ending of the game".

The room was empty, and the cleaning robot was silently sweeping up the glass fragments mixed with wine on the table and floor.

Ana Shen changed his clothes into a loose and versatile sweatshirt and black trousers. He stood in front of the glass window with a good view with his hands in his pockets, looking out without any expression.

If he was really crazy, there should be a bottom-up shot outside the glass at this time. He would show an evil and unfathomable smile with mysterious and sinister background music.

Then he drank the vodka in one gulp and walked into the darkness.

Unfortunately he is not.

Ever since he pretended to be from the dark world and had superpowers in the second year of junior high school, fooling his friends into believing it and almost blowing up the school, Shen Yan, who had been beaten up by his parents in mixed doubles for three days and three nights, never pretended like that again.

The heavy rain that year ruined his crazy dream.

Fortunately, the ability to pretend to be cool has been ingrained in my bones and has not become unfamiliar even after more than ten years.

There are generally no cameras in SVIP rooms, but Ruan Zhixian couldn't say for sure whether there would be a few people staying behind to observe his situation.

Ana Shen came closer to the glass, exhaled, and drew a smiley face on it.

There was no game originally, but people came to him and were so impatient. If he didn't design something fun to satisfy Ruan Zhixian, he would probably be shot to death by Ruan Zhixian before the rescue team arrived, when he would realize that he was being tricked.

Ana Shen added two pointed devil horns to the smiling face’s head.

Let's count his cards.

Treat him as your wife, because he left without saying goodbye, and Valen might explode and destroy the ship if touched.

Treat him as your mother. He may seem obedient, but in fact he is a paranoid Falson who may jump out and stir up trouble at the critical moment.

The two men, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick, who met in the laboratory, and Da Congming, who believed in his identity as the deputy director of the institute.

The bribed guards, Feishen and his cronies, and the complicated forces on the ship from District 13 to District 7 described in the original book...

A complicated diagram of interpersonal relationships is woven like a spider web.

Ruan Zhixian was placed at the center of the network by him, and the positions and roles of everyone on the spread-out network gradually became clear.

Ana Shen raised his hand to wipe off the devil’s smiling face, and the blurry mist left on the glass dissipated. He opened the terminal and sent a message to the researcher.

He has a wicked little plan.

Ruan Zhixian might be angry.

But it will definitely be very satisfying.

——

What bad luck!

Researchers in white coats were urgently repairing the files that were burned last night, and everyone was so busy that they couldn't even raise their heads.

Diss and Date, who were kidnapped by the bandits that night, wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

After returning from the Monster House, the captain of the guard team talked to them and took their statements. At that time, they were still immersed in the dream of getting promoted and getting rich. They believed the words of the so-called deputy director and helped to cover up.

The captain is a man who usually likes to fool people, but this special experimental subject poses a great threat to the normal navigation of the ship. Before the rescue team arrives, they will have to live in fear for a day if they fail to capture it.

So it took some more tricks for them to finally realize that they had been deceived.

The captain of the guard got little information from them.

The suspect had anti-reconnaissance awareness and wore gloves and a mask, and any traces that might have been left along the way were also cleaned up.

Based on the descriptions of Diss and Date, their intelligent profiler finally generated a portrait with the only recognizable features being a pair of eyes with deep eyelid folds, long eyelashes, and a beautiful smile.

But it was enough for them to exclude some people.

After the guards left, Diss and Date felt vaguely isolated, and there were rumors in the laboratory that if it weren't for them, everyone wouldn't have to work overtime during the break.

The two men told the guards a simplified version of the truth, portraying themselves as innocent and pitiful victims, but they kept silent to their colleagues in the laboratory as they could not afford to embarrass themselves.

They silently took more of the work on themselves and cursed the annoying bandit in their hearts, wishing him a bad death.

During the afternoon lunch break, everyone else left, but Dis and Date stayed to continue sorting.

The instruments in the laboratory were completely destroyed. There was no sound of the instruments running as they were used to. In the extreme silence, the regret in the hearts of the two people continued to deepen.

After this incident, they have no hope of promotion and there is a high probability that they will be fired.

It's clearly not their fault, but they are asked to take the responsibility.

The more Dis thought about it, the sadder he became. He closed his computer and looked at Date.

"What are you going to do next?"

Dai Te kept moving: "It depends on the situation. If I don't get a penalty record for this accident, it shouldn't be difficult to find a job in the future."

Diss's resume is not as impressive as Date's. If he loses this job, it will be almost impossible for him to find another one with the same high salary.

He punched the burnt operating table and said, "That damned criminal must have fled. If I find him, I will definitely -"

Didi.

Both of their terminals vibrated at the same time.

The sender number is an encrypted number.

Dis and Date looked at each other, Date nodded to Dis, and Dis swallowed nervously, having an inexplicable premonition that this person was the gangster he was about to curse just now.

What was he going to do? Go against the grain and continue to deceive them?

With a look of irony and hatred, Diss clicked on the message.

What was received was a transfer record, and the transferor was an official from the Rose Research Institute.

A full one million.

Dis stared at the number, repeatedly checking in disbelief how many zeros followed the 1.

One million indeed.

It was enough for him to live a comfortable life for a while after being fired.

Diss was already thinking about how to spend the money. Date remained sober and nudged Diss, saying, "The captain of the security team said he is very good at forging things. This screenshot may not be credible. Check your account background."

Dis suddenly came to his senses and hurried to check his account.

Then he took a breath.

It’s true!

The transfer was just completed three minutes ago!

The two ecstatic people soon received new news.

[The second stage of the mission begins. The captain of the guard team is also one of ours. His team members will cooperate with your actions later. Now go to the vent closest to the laboratory and crawl along the vent to the end. Experimental subject H762 is in the third room from the end.]

[If possible, please hide your identity as a researcher, pretend to be my friend, and say that I am imprisoned by this man.]

【(picture)】

【This operation is extremely important, please pay attention to safety. 】

-

His lover is gone.

Valen sat on the bed. It was difficult for him to stand upright in the narrow room, and he took up most of the small bed.

But he felt empty.

Just now there were people crowded together with him, and the two of them were sharing their sweet love story side by side, but now he was the only one left in the cold room.

The time without Chen Yan was even more difficult than the three years in the laboratory.

Valen stared at the pile of bread on the ground with a sinister and terrifying expression.

Ana Shen said that their current identities were a bit dangerous and they could not appear on the deck for the time being. After the ship docked, they could go to the black market to buy an identity like stowaways, and the money was ready.

Ana Shen had considered everything extremely carefully. Even if he, a man who knew nothing, went ashore, he could live a normal life without Ana Shen.

Everything he did was for the better life of the two in the future, and the future he talked about was fascinating.

But without Shen Yan, all the planned future will lose its meaning.

So, who took him away?

The sharp pain violently stirred his brain, Valen hit his head hard and his breathing became heavier.

He wanted to stay calm, wanted to analyze the current situation, wanted to find his lover, but his vision gradually blurred, the bread on the ground seemed to have grown a mouth, and the shrill laughter pierced his eardrums.

"Incompetent! Incompetent! Incompetent!"

"Your wife ran away! Haha!"

"Alan Ana Shen doesn't love you at all! He's afraid of you! He ran away! Haha!"

Valen punched out and the whole room shook. A hole was punched in the thin iron plate on the ground and the bread was flattened.

But the sound did not stop. Valen circled around the room like a trapped beast, grabbing his head and banging it against the wall, leaving dents on the iron sheet where he was hit.

Before the last bit of sanity faded, Varun heard a cautious knock on the door.

All the noisy screams stopped instantly.

Valen continued to bang his head against the wall, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the two people who appeared at the door with an expressionless face.

Dis and Date were frightened by him and did not dare to go any further. They stood at the door ready to escape at any time.

Date thought about the one million yuan that Cary had left, and also thought that he would most likely be promoted to the Rose Research Institute after this mission was over. He suddenly had the courage to not fear death. He took two steps forward and showed him the photo that the man had sent him.

"We are his friends. He has been locked up and doesn't know his place. Let's come, come, come..."

Valen suddenly reached out to Date again. Date was so scared that he couldn't even speak and quickly took two steps back.

Valen frowned and hooked his finger at him.

Date suddenly understood what he meant, took off the terminal and handed it to Valen.

Varun dialed the number that Ana Shen had told him before.

His hands were sweating as he listened to the beeping of the communication, and it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down.

Finally, at the last second before the call was hung up, Varun heard the voice of his lover.

“Husband.” Ana Shen said quickly: “It’s not convenient for me to talk here now. I’ll send you the location. Come and save me.”

The terminal was hung up, and after a few words, Valen finally felt relieved.

It was Ana Shen who saved him before, but now it’s time to transfer over.

The other end.

Ana Shen ended the call, loosened the hand that was tightly pressing Fals’ mouth, and wiped the saliva on his palm on Fals’ body with disgust.

"Alan Chen, I don't want to have a father." Falson leaned over hesitantly, "Wait for me for two years, I can be my own father."

Shen Yan: “…very creative idea.”

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