Chapter 65 Super Villain (VIII)
Things are very tense in Paradise Island recently.
Although the new and old factions on the island were in a state of tension before, they never took action and the two sides could still sit at the same table and eat.
The person in charge, Zheng Linyou, himself came from Daydream Biopharmaceutical Company and is more inclined to the old school.
But she knew the delicate nature of the relationship between the old and new factions and tried hard to mediate between them so that both parties could get a satisfactory result.
After all, the destructive power of these newly developed technological products is too great. If one party shows an excessive desire to force something, the other party will certainly not give up for safety reasons.
They competed for weapons reserves. Although it was beneficial to the investment in Paradise Island, if this trend was noticed by District One, even if everyone was truly completely loyal to District One, District One would not listen to their explanations. What was more likely was that the bud of rebellion would be nipped in the bud.
The balance that the person in charge was trying to maintain carefully was finally broken on the seventh day after the exhibition officially opened.
During this period, some bloody incidents occurred between independent forces that had nothing to do with the old and new factions. They had no intention of dragging Paradise Island into the water, but just used this venue to settle their grievances, so Paradise Island turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
But on the seventh day, there was no way for them to pretend not to see the old-school victims who died from the "plasma pulse gun" sold on the sixth day.
This person holds a high status in the old school and is an alumnus of the same school as Zheng Linyou. Zheng Linyou knows him well and knows that he has a smooth personality, is popular with people, and is extremely careful about his life, so it is unlikely that he would die in a vendetta.
It is very likely that someone wanted to stir up a fight between the new and old factions and sent someone to assassinate him.
All three plasma pulse guns were acquired by the New School. Anyone attacked by it would turn into a pool of yellow blood. During the exhibition, experiments were conducted on mice, and the appearance of death was very unique, making it impossible to mistake them.
The old faction believed that this was a premeditated murder. There was no hatred between the two but there was between the forces. The new faction, which had obtained some new weapons, could no longer hide its tail and triumphantly wanted to overshadow them.
Some people from the new faction wanted to retaliate, but these people were forcibly suppressed. It was not appropriate to act rashly before the matter was investigated thoroughly.
They even turned around and said that this was a farce directed and performed by the old school, who wanted to overturn the table, bring the contradictions to the surface, and fight to the death.
The old school will all die unjustly.
The dead were their own people! And they were still being slandered!
While I was angry, I couldn't help but doubt.
Because it is indeed possible.
There are two types of people within the old school: one is the moderates who are more open to new things and have a more neutral attitude.
One type is the radicals who wish all the new and moderate factions would explode on the spot.
They were afraid that the mechanical technology advocated by the new school would develop too quickly and attract the attention of Area One, causing Area One to redistribute its resources and occupy the resources that biotechnology should have enjoyed.
Some of these people were smart enough to remain silent, and those who were dissatisfied in their hearts only added fuel to the fire behind the scenes.
The stupid ones are really stupid to a certain extent. They are completely unable to see the hidden direction of the wind. They only think of themselves as stepmothers in Area 1 and really don't like mechanical technology. The arrogant ones must teach the New School and Paradise Island a lesson.
Let them know who is really awesome.
These people usually have no access to upper-level information, are of questionable character, and do not pose much of a threat. They are kept under observation by others and used as a tool to test each other.
Now it seems a bit broken.
Because one of the guns was purchased by the radicals.
The radicals swore that they did not do it, but not many people believed them. However, their sincerity did calm their nerves a little.
Under Zheng Linyou's organization, the leaders of both the new and old factions were sent to Paradise Island and decided to have a good talk to see what was going on.
The meeting place is 1236 on the 12th floor of Elephant Restaurant.
It is a relatively private box, and the decoration inside is magnificent and very stylish.
Four men and three women sat around a round table. They didn't eat much of the food on the table, but they drank a lot of wine.
The conversation went well. At least on the surface, they all expressed understanding of the accident. The atmosphere was quite relaxed. Zheng Linyou saw that they had decided to put the matter aside for the time being and talk about it after the exhibition was over. He smiled and said, "In that case, then we..."
Ding ding ding.
There were three knocks on the door.
Being interrupted, Zheng Linyou had a bad feeling. Everyone turned their heads to look at the door. Someone frowned and raised his voice, "Didn't I say no service?"
The locked handle was melted by the high heat, and two people were standing outside the slowly opened door.
Before they could react, the two men attacked, causing serious injuries to their foreheads, chests and vital parts. Some of them died with their eyes open without even having the chance to scream.
While Farson was stuffing the weapons that Ana Shen had given them into the hands of these people, he muttered unhappily, “Obviously, I can handle them all by myself, Valen, next time you can tell your mother that you are sick and there is no need for you to come with me.”
Valen: “Yeah.”
"Also, don't get so close to your mother. You have rough hands and feet and are dark-skinned. I'm just too polite to be nice to you. Don't be so shameless and really think that I like you. Do you understand?"
Valen: “Oh.”
Farson raised his head suspiciously, looking at Valen who had no expression at all, "Why are you so easy to talk to lately?"
Earlier in the hut, I was beaten to the point of being almost useless just because I sucked my mother's milk a few times. Now he is provocative with such words, and he remains calm...
"Don't you like your mother anymore?" Falson was furious and pointed the gun at him. "Why don't you like your mother? How dare you not like your mother, you blind bastard!"
Valen glanced at him, easily took the gun from his hand, and didn't speak to him.
He is now different from people like Farson, so there is no need to get angry because of his few words.
The person who left with Shen Yan and stayed with him in the end has been decided.
That's him.
When he thought that all of Ana Shen's plans were for him, Valen felt so happy that the corners of his mouth and cheekbones rose together, and he couldn't control it at all.
Farson was keenly aware of Valen's overly light-hearted and cheerful state. On the way back from work, he felt very depressed and kept wondering why he was so happy.
The three of them didn't have much contact with each other, but Ruan Zhixian had given them relevant information about each other, and after getting to know them, they had a good idea of their personalities.
Valen is a love-brained idiot. All his emotions are affected by his mother. His mother must have promised him something, which is why she is so active and enthusiastic and has a calm attitude. She remains indifferent even if he deliberately provokes her.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more depressed he became, the more he couldn’t help thinking about it. Images of Ana Shen and other people getting along intimately kept flooding into his mind, and each scene stimulated his fragile brain nerves.
He tightened his fingers on his palm, and because he used too much force, his short, flat nails pierced the skin on his palm, but because this hand had been completely transformed, no blood flowed.
He looked at the white crescent cracked in the palm of his hand, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.
Even if he wanted to find Ana Shen, let Ana Shen feel sorry for him, or scold him, there was absolutely no reason for it.
He has undergone a mechanical transformation, and in the future more and more parts will be transformed, with flesh, bones and even blood all being replaced by machines.
Can he still be called a human being by then?
No wonder mom doesn't like him.
Farson stared at Valen's tall and healthy body with his dark eyes, and suddenly laughed.
He took two quick steps and followed.
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"alright."
After Blaise uttered these two words, half of the dozen or so light screens surrounding him stopped flowing data.
He took off his blue light blocking glasses and put them aside. He worked overtime for the past two days and finally cracked 60% of the weapons permissions of the military base.
There was a circle of dark circles under his eyes. He pinched the corners of his eyes tiredly, turned his head to look at Shen Yan, who was standing by the window with his back to him, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The remaining 40 percent will take five days at the earliest. If you don't have enough time, why not tell me your plan? Maybe there are other options that can be implemented."
Ana Shen came back to his senses, turned around and walked towards the chair where he was, stood behind the chair, hooked his chin and asked him to lean back, leaning on his abdomen, while massaging the acupoints around his eyes, he said gently: “No, these permissions are enough.”
Blaise relaxed his slightly frowning brows and sighed.
"You're hiding something from me. Are you trying to get back at me for not letting you get involved in the Mobius incident?"
Ana Shen snorted and laughed, pulling the flesh on both sides of Blaze's cheeks outward, rubbing his delicate and handsome face into a deformed shape.
Blaise covered Ana Shen’s hand without much effort, and patted it twice to stop him, “I made a slip of the tongue.”
Ana Shen stopped doing evil, "How long has it been since that happened? You still remember it? You may be angry at the time, but you haven't reconciled after being angry. It's not worth it for you to remember it for so long."
Blaise said nothing, he pulled Ana Shen’s wrist and put it to his lips and touched it gently, then raised his head and said without any emotion: “Kiss me.”
This kiss came very suddenly.
It will happen once just after midnight this morning.
Ana Shen was silent for a few seconds, then bent down in this position and kissed him.
The door lock made a sound of opening, and Ana Shen wanted to separate, but Blaise grabbed his neck and pressed him down, demanding more passionately.
Valen and Falson, who were carrying food, pushed the door open and happened to see this scene.
His face immediately fell.
Because of Chen Yan's big pie, Valen's mentality has been upgraded to the next level. Normally, he would definitely take Chen Yan away alone to kiss her, but now he has become more tolerant. He just felt bad and didn't do anything special.
Falson can't.
Farson, who was so nervous all the way because of Valen's stimulation, only heard the sound of breaking strings in his mind.
My mind went blank.
There was only one thought in my mind.
He was willing to die for Ana Shen.
Shen Yan said, “I will love you as much as you love me.”
Therefore, Ana Shen should be willing to die for him.
Falson walked slowly to Ana Shen and Blaise, and watched them kissing in an eerie silence.
Ana Shen used a little more strength, turned around to get rid of Blaise, straightened up and wiped his mouth quickly, trying to say naturally: “You guys…”
He had just said two words when he was suddenly hugged and kissed by Falson.
The number on the tongue ring returned to zero and the tip of the tongue felt painful.
Ana Shen’s heart stopped and she immediately pushed him away.
But it was too late.
Ana Shen’s body went limp, his vision went dark, he couldn’t stand steadily, he staggered and fell, and the last scene before his consciousness completely disappeared was Blaise and Valen with panicked expressions.
Serene and calm.
Ha ha.
If only we could meet in hell after death.
He would definitely beat Farson so hard that he would never dare to call her mother again in his life.
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