Ren Xinjue was completely speechless.
Even though this assassin was someone he randomly hired and wasn't high-class, surely he shouldn't be this weak?
They couldn't even kill an albino patient who could only survive by hooking up with zombies!
Could it get any more useless?
grass!
Ren Xinjue angrily kicked the table, accidentally making a noise.
Jin Fu, who was in the main control room, discovered him, grabbed him by the back of his collar, dragged him out, and locked him back in the guest room.
Ren Xinjue lay on the bed, her eyes glazed with anger.
My thoughts drifted to the time before the end of the world.
Back then, the world was still normal.
He is Ren Linyuan's distant cousin. He lost both his parents when he was young and was raised by his grandmother in the countryside.
He has always relied on his own studies and hard work.
She finally got into the Empire's most prestigious research institute and became Lu Sijin's assistant.
He originally thought that he could rise to prominence and achieve great things, and that it wouldn't be long before he could surpass Lu Sijin and become a respected figure in the empire.
However, Lu Sijin rarely gave him important positions.
When discussing projects and getting things done, he only communicates directly with another assistant, Xu Luyao.
Most importantly, Xu Luyao is a 54-year-old woman who is about to retire!
Ren Xinjue, who is emotionally sensitive, impulsive, and careless, still refuses to look for the reasons within himself after making three mistakes in negotiating projects.
She insisted that Lu Sijin was deliberately targeting her and looking down on her.
Therefore, Ren Xinjue bypassed the normal procedures of the research institute and, in order to prove his abilities, personally contacted a mysterious major client.
But just when he thought he was about to succeed, the big client was snatched away by the new intern assistant, Ren Linyuan.
Ren Xinjue was furious and, in a fit of anger, went directly to the client's home to argue with him.
The customer smiled and gave him some of the newly developed medicine as an apology.
He was also implied that this drug could silently eliminate a person within three days.
So, Ren Xinjue, bewitched, put the drug in Ren Linyuan's tea.
The apocalypse has begun...
Thinking of this, Ren Xinjue turned over, her brows furrowing slightly.
He didn't think he had done anything wrong.
Because if a person doesn't look out for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.
The arrival of the apocalypse brought him tangible benefits.
Under the arrangement of that mysterious client, he not only replaced Lu Sijin as a beloved genius doctor, but also unexpectedly won the heart of the perverted Gu Qingfei.
He has achieved both fame and fortune, enjoying countless riches and honors. Even if he fails to produce any research results in the second half of his life, he can still reap the rewards of the research data he stole from Lu Sijin, which was not made public.
But now, Lu Sijin, who was supposed to die anyway, has returned.
They even brought Ren Linyuan back, trying to take away everything he had worked so hard to achieve!
No! Forgivable!
Ren Xinjue gritted her teeth in hatred, sat up, and pondered how to quickly get rid of Si Jin—
He remembered that the bodyguards at Gu Qingfei's bar were all superpowered individuals, and even rare S-level ones.
If he calls Lu Sijin to the bar and then pretends to be injured, he can get the bodyguards to help him eliminate the enemies.
After all, in this post-apocalyptic world, very few humans can evolve superpowers, and the levels of superpowers are ranked from high to low, from level three, level two, level one to level S.
Gu Qingfei is an SSS-level superhuman, one of a kind.
But so many S-class superhumans are enough to tear Lu Sijin and Ren Linyuan to shreds!
Once Lu Sijin is dead, all his glory will return!
Thinking this, he immediately became interested and used the chip Gu Qingfei gave him to find Si Jin's contact information.
She then placed a voice changer to her lips, and after confirming that the other person couldn't recognize her voice, she excitedly dialed Si Jin's number.
When the phone rang, Si Jin had already finished a bowl of porridge.
But she held Ren Linyuan's hand, preventing him from washing the dishes.
The boy, covered in purplish-blue marks, leaned against the headboard, his white hair disheveled.
Even though she had little strength left, she still pulled Ren Linyuan to her side and kissed him gently.
"A-Yuan, I still want more."
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