Le Shan died, but the only one who knew about it was Li Li.

She imitated Le Shan and became the director of the "Twin" Institute. She followed Le Shan's example and walked quickly in the corridor with her hands behind her back, her white coat fluttering in the wind.

"Tie him up." She pointed to the operating table where Yiming was tied, and ordered the men in blue robes to run around.

After the huge turmoil just now, the blond-haired and blue-eyed director seemed to be the same as usual and was not affected at all.

In fact, the person inside has been replaced, and this person's strengths are not the same as that person's.

Li Li pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, a smile on her lips that had an ambiguous meaning.

After that, she searched "Twins" again and thoroughly understood the structure of the building.

There are nine organs in a total of 26 rooms, eight of which are researchers' residences and experimental subject storage areas, and the other nine are instruments and experimental sites.

She found the office where the experimental materials were stored, which contained not only Le Shan's experimental progress but also the manual control method of the entire 'Rubik's Cube'.

At the same time, she found Momo's experimental plan from a pile of materials.

Li Li flipped through the pile of materials from beginning to end, her eyes becoming increasingly cold.

She probably knew how this chapter would end.

Li Li put down the stack of papers, put the pen into her chest pocket, and walked out quickly.

"System, you won't refuse something that makes comics more interesting, right?" she asked.

[Everything is for the comic book "Ultimate Black and White".] The system answered in a formal manner.

Then she did it the way she liked.

She pulled her cell phone from the pocket of her white coat and dialed the only number.

"Come on, twins."

...

The person who was called over by Li Li was An Heyu.

He had probably just slept for a while when he came back. Although he still had the demeanor of a nobleman, his face showed a hint of fatigue.

"Mr. Noble, you are faster than I thought." Li Li did not hesitate to praise.

When she saw him, she used a black look, with a faint smile on her lips. She sat in the office chair and raised her head slightly to look at An Heyu, but she was extremely calm, as if she was looking down instead of up.

The nobleman in front of her was full of pride, and his every move was graceful. The expensive fabric on his body shone dully under the incandescent light. His golden eyes under his red hair narrowed slightly, with a mean and arrogant look.

But what he said was: "You are willing to let me handle this, which means you are still willing to treat me as a partner rather than a tool."

He seemed to have his own understanding and believed that they had a tacit understanding.

Li Li could probably guess what was going on in his mind, which was that Haig, like him, had lost everything overnight and they felt the same pain.

Haig could understand him, and he could understand Haig.

They are all avengers.

Li Li groaned, and the wheels under the chair turned a circle, revealing the corpse behind her.

"Read his memory." She pointed casually.

An Heyu probably had already prepared himself when he came here, so he was not too surprised. However, after seeing Le Shan's body, he still showed some worry.

"You went to Le Shan as soon as you got the news?" He couldn't help but ask, "You didn't make any plans at all?"

It is obvious that An Heyu strongly disapproves of Li Li's radicalism.

Li Li blinked and found it quite interesting.

She had always felt that this nobleman was hesitant and not decisive enough.

But she didn't think that An Heyu might be too lenient because she failed in educating her younger brother.

"Mr. Noble," she said, her voice magnetic and hoarse, "So what do you think I should do?"

An Heyu said without hesitation: "Make a plan first."

"What's the plan?" Li Li continued to guide.

"First investigate his interpersonal relationships, then investigate the whereabouts of acquaintances who may pose a threat, and then take action after avoiding them..." He had a lot to say once he started talking.

But Li Li stretched out a finger and shook it gently.

"I'm sorry, nobleman," she said with a smile, "a commoner like me doesn't have the time to be so leisurely."

She still sat in her office chair, her attitude very calm and unreasonable: "When I think I can, I will take action."

“No matter the consequences,” she said.

An Heyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized the difference between himself and Li Li.

He has the honor of a noble family and his only younger brother behind him, so his actions will never put himself in complete danger.

But Li Li is different.

She never left herself a way out.

An Heyu boarded the pirate ship, which was rushing forward madly, with the only way out being to crash into an iceberg.

"I hope you're used to my style, Mr. Noble." She said, and pointed behind her, "Now you can read your memory."

The noble pursed his lips and said nothing more.

After a brief conversation, An Heyu still obediently started to see the supernatural power.

"Prelude to the Dead." As these words were spoken, the golden halo expanded and then stopped in the space surrounding the corpse.

Golden particles took shape in the air, turning into a blurry human figure, before the face gradually became clearer.

"It hasn't been too long, you can still talk to each other." An Heyu explained.

He turned around and saw the black-haired young man next to him still sitting in the chair with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard what he said.

In fact, her expression froze, completely froze.

An Heyu seemed to understand something and said, "Then I will just read the memory directly."

He naturally assumed that Haig hated this man, hated him so much that he wished he had never existed.

As the supernatural power was activated, the human figure composed of golden particles showed a painful expression, and then dissipated piece by piece and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, An Heyu closed his eyes. After nearly a minute, he opened his eyes, and his golden pupils reflected the golden ripples of the supernatural space.

After a long pause, he said, "Le Shan and Yue Qing knew each other when they were children. Le Shan is Yue Qing's younger brother, and he is Yue's illegitimate son."

"There are two people that Le Shan hates the most. The first is the prophet, and the second is Yue Qing." He paused and said quickly, "The person he cares about the most is you, and Yue Qing has claustrophobia."

From the haste on the nobleman's face, it could be seen that the words had been embellished.

The person Le Shan cares about most is Haig?

He is almost the only person I like the most.

What's a pity for Li Li is that because she doesn't know how the cartoonist would draw it, she gave up and said in front of Le Shan that they didn't know each other at all.

In this case, Le Shan's final expression must be even more interesting. Li Li thought about it for a moment and sighed with regret in her heart.

She didn't care about An Heyu's deliberate euphemism. After thinking for a while, she asked, "What is the relationship between him and Tang Zeng?"

"Just an acquaintance." An Heyu said.

Then An Heyu picked out some information and told them, but Le Shan had nothing to do with the incident six years ago, and he only had a vague impression of the experiment twelve years ago, so there was not much news worth paying attention to.

After doing all this, An Heyu prepared to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly mentioned: "By the way, Yue Qing is likely to seek help from the nobles of the floating city. If he finds the Qu family, then half of the citizens of Sitong City will become his bargaining chips."

"Is the Qu family related to the former Superpower Guild?" Li Li asked.

"I only know that after the chaos, he put the heads of half of the former senior executives of the Superpower Guild into the collection room, and exhibited them every few years." An Heyu answered quickly.

"Then let him come." Li Li said that she was not worried about the large debt.

Hearing this, An Heyu looked at her deeply, then turned around and left quickly.

It was as if there was some ghost behind him, ready to catch up with him and eat him.

Li Li didn't care. She had indeed frightened this indecisive nobleman. After An Heyu left, she casually snapped her fingers and turned back into Le Shan.

Then stand up and leave the room.

She is a little excited that the comic book will be released after many days.

...

When he woke up, he looked up and saw the incandescent light. The white light made him feel uncomfortable and he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by a circle of people in blue robes.

They all looked at him blankly with the same expression, like lifeless wooden signs.

Yiming raised his neck with great difficulty and saw the owner of this place behind the circle of blue-robed men.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed researcher sat on a chair, his left leg raised and resting on his right leg, holding a stack of papers in his hand. When he looked over, the white-gloved fingertips turned the pen around, and he put it back into the pen cap and put it in his chest pocket.

I don't know why, but I felt that this person's aura suddenly changed.

Before, it was a raging fire that was so hot that it was insane, but now it is an abyss with no end in sight.

But there is one thing that is certain: this person is definitely not a good person.

"You're more lively than I thought," the researcher said. He looked at me like an object, and his tone was evaluative. "It's a pity to treat you as a disposable item."

As he spoke, the blue-robed people beside them all stepped back so that the two of them could see each other.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed researcher pushed his glasses, his posture relaxed, yet he also brought endless pressure.

Yiming knew that this man was very powerful, much more powerful than him.

Even stronger than the A-level ice type he had seen before.

"What do you want to do?" Yiming asked.

He stared at the researcher closely. He had just checked and Momo was not there.

The researcher flicked the paper with the information and smiled.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just using you to test the possibility of upgrading your superpowers." He said, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting a white light under the incandescent light.

After a pause, he added the next sentence perfunctorily: "For my research and experiments."

Instantly, a wall rose up from the crack in the ground, and after a loud bang, a wall separated them.

The metal wall glowed coldly, the machinery rotated, and a double-sided glass was revealed in the middle. The researcher behind the glass intertwined his hands with interest, propped up his chin, and looked at the sound in front of the glass.

The biological material that imprisoned him was released with a beep, and at the same time, the blue-robed people beside him lined up one by one.

Yiming rubbed his wrist and got off the operating table cautiously. The moment he left, the operating table descended into the floor, and the floor closed again.

The crazy researcher picked up a piece of paper at random: "No. 18632, Magical Water Control, D-level, it's you, go ahead."

He seemed to be watching a cage of mice, with an expectant smile on his gentle face.

Come on, he seemed to be saying.

But the sound confirmed one thing

This person is simply a lunatic with no empathy!