Chapter 83 (Overhaul) (Must Re-read)
Few people know that there is a locked door between the leader's room and the lounge of the Wuyan Tower, but there are three locks between the leader's room and the living room on the other side, and the last one is an extremely strict biological lock.
Shen Jian rarely went to the living room. Rather, the longest time he spent in the living room was when he was in the past.
Apparently, today, the living room welcomed its long-awaited owner.
The leader's bedroom, which had not been used for a long time, seemed even colder than the silent leader's room. The furniture and lamps seemed to be covered with black gauze.
The sound of violent human collision was heard at the last door. A hand with a blue-gold edge on the inner cuff forcibly pressed the other hand onto the biometric verification lock core. The figure, who was held by the long-haired man behind him, paused and silently pinched the hand to prevent himself from being pierced by the micro-pinhole.
Yes, the main reason why the leader of the Tower of Invincibility doesn't often enter the living room is that every time he enters and exits the last door, his fingertips are pricked to verify the active DNA - it does not recognize DNA from the dead or inactivated DNA from the body, and blood stored in advance cannot pass the test.
A very calm voice sounded in the dark space between the second and third doors: "It can also recognize your blood, drop it yourself."
The obviously taller and longer-haired figure behind him was silent for a moment, but still forced the hand of the person in his arms to open the lock.
Shen Jian, whose fingertips were pricking: “…”
Shen Jian had reason to suspect that the leader was taking revenge on him, but he couldn't say it out loud, and he felt aggrieved.
The black figure shook off the restraints of the person behind him and moved to the edge of the bed. Heavy objects fell down in chaos, and two figures were clearly in a stalemate, one sitting and one standing in front and one behind.
Five minutes, or fifteen minutes later, the long-haired man who had been standing at the door holding a cigarette and standing silently for a while, watched another person move from the door to the bed. He raised his hand with an indifferent expression, dragged a chair, and sat down in front of the bed with a teeth-grinding sliding sound.
The man put out his cigarette and mentally prepared himself for a long time - convincing himself not to take action now - before he shifted his gaze to the face of the person half-leaning on the bed.
Shen Jian glanced at him and looked away calmly.
A minute ago, the young leader was calmly but dangerously issuing a purge list in the leadership room, and the next second he was pulled up in front of his subordinates by the leader in the dark with a cold face.
Shen Jian was slightly stunned, then suddenly remembered something, and forcibly changed his resistance into a very strange movement to release the force.
He had a hunch that the leader seemed to have discovered something that was not very favorable to him.
If he resists now, he might regret it later.
Shen Jian chose to trust his instincts and let his leader change his position, turning his body slightly to the side, wrapping his arm around his waist and clasping it on his left side, lowering his head slightly, his long black hair falling on both of them.
They maintained an intimate posture that looked like that of a father and son.
Shen Jian's eyes did not fluctuate, and he did not even meet the leader's gaze. He knew very well that the leader did this only to block the sight of some subordinates, so that some angry subordinates would not shoot him so quickly.
——Dozens of militant factions in the front row instantly condensed their miniature quantum cannons and aimed them from all directions at a person who seemed to be exactly the same as their leader, with the same cold and angry expressions.
The leader could imagine that if Shen Jian had not been in front of him, what would have hit his head would have been a behavioral loss injection or a monomer annihilation quantum device.
Shen Xiuzhu paused, glanced at the leader, then glanced at the calm expression on Shen Jian's face, and gestured calmly.
"Your Excellency, the leader of the other world." Shen Xiuzhu whispered, "... perhaps you can explain your behavior."
Shen Xiuzhu showed calmness in entering a combat state, but everyone present knew that he was the one who was most angry and fearful.
Under his nose - under the eyes of Shen Xiuzhu - the core of the fighting faction - the leader controlled Shen Jian and... succeeded? !
No one would believe this if you tell them. Didn’t you see Xu Yinmo suddenly raise his head and stare at Shen Xiuzhu?
Xu Yinmo stood in a corner, thinking silently and subtly, maybe after today, he would become the core of the militant faction... ?
After a long while, the long-haired subordinate narrowed his eyes, glanced lazily at Shen Jian, who was indifferent and looked unharmed, then glanced at Shen Xiuzhu, and lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened.
The leader raised his head and glanced at Shen Xiuzhu, seemingly not taking the muzzle of the gun that could blast him into pieces in an instant as a threat at all. He kept his posture and lowered his head again, with an icy coldness rising from the bottom of his dark pupils.
He leaned forward with a very light movement, and when the distance between them was only less than 30 centimeters, he said in a very light voice: "Chen Jian, I have a slight guess, you need to listen to it."
The leader's voice revealed only a hint of chilliness, as if the alpha wolf was deliberately uttering a low moan from its throat in order to paralyze a young, weak and soft lamb.
Shen Jian was silent for a while, and replied cautiously: “We can postpone…”
"No." The leader's cold eyes reviewed all the details from beginning to end without missing a second, and finally nailed the possibility in his mind to more than seven out of eight. He said nonchalantly, "I assume that you can guess what I want to say."
Shen Jian was silent for a while.
Did you guess something? Shen Jian thought about this and immediately began to list the solutions he had already assumed.
As long as he didn't guess his current plan... everything would be fine, but the leader's current performance...
Shen Jian stroked the ring that was still on his hand, and once again recalled all the memories from meeting the leader again to the present, and finally his expression froze a little.
He suddenly remembered that the leader had just put his eyes on his hands.
On hand.
In Shen Jian's hand, he was wearing a ring of authority that he had secretly obtained from the leader. The scarlet snake pupil on it was like a glimmer of light in the darkness, flashing a very dazzling color.
Shen Jian curled his fingertips slightly and slowly shifted his gaze to the leader's face.
The leader looked at him with a half-smile as he came back to his senses, and waved his other empty hand slightly above Shen Jian's right hand: "Fake ring, huh?"
Shen Jian: “…”
Good, he was sure the leader had guessed something.
Shen Jian gritted his teeth, beat up the other world of making fakes, Shen Tu, in his heart, and then said stiffly, “…where.”
Where is the flaw?!
He was now very sure that the leader must have some connection with the Wuyan Tower in that world. Otherwise, how could the leader tell at a glance from a long distance that this ring, which even he confirmed to be real, was fake?
Even if the leader is very familiar with it, this was reproduced bit by bit using high-particle analysis and the smallest counting unit that the computer can carry!
The leader silently pulled off the ring, turned it over, and aimed his snake pupils at Shen Jian. He raised a not very warm smile, "Actually, I was cheating you."
Shen Jian: “…”
Shen Jian's eyes went dark, his fingers trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to beat up the leader, and then throw him into the blocking area. This time he really wanted to... ! !
The leader casually glanced at Shen Xiuzhu, whose expression was becoming increasingly cold, and distanced himself from Shen Jian as if to provoke him, but still maintained the same posture. He was very satisfied to see Shen Xiuzhu's eyes suddenly twisted and fierce.
At this time, the leader looked away nonchalantly and said softly to Shen Jian, "...Of course not."
Shen Jian's throat choked, and his elbow slammed into the leader's abdomen.
"Chen Jian, you seem to have forgotten, or you don't know at all, that this ring of authority was originally the hair ring I used to tie my hair." The leader calmly pinched the ring and turned it, "So it could have a mechanism like the dagger I gave you."
"It can be transformed from a small ring into a large ring." The leader lowered his eyes and looked at the ring in his hand that was turning around without any movement. He smiled for a while and his mind jumped: "Did Shen Tu do it?"
Shen Jian pulled the corner of his mouth, “Yes, you are in contact with them?”
The leader raised an eyebrow, "Yeah. Of course, maybe it's because he doesn't want you to choose the back-up plan of the 'suicide' ending in the end?"
After a pause, he slowly added, "Of course, I don't want that either."
Shen Jian: “…”
He still underestimated the journey!!!
Shen Jian, who felt aggrieved for the first time in his life, forced a smile and said, “Change place.”
The leader was silent, looking down at Shen Jian for a while, and then he whispered in a tone even lower than before, “Okay.”
He moved slightly, and Shen Xiuzhu quickly tensed his body and silently pulled his left hand into his sleeve.
The leader let go of Shen Jian.
Almost instantly, Shen Xiuzhu appeared behind the leader, and a needle flashing with purple light appeared behind his neck, piercing the epidermis, and several weapons stared at him without blind spots.
The leader raised his eyelids and glanced at Shen Xiuzhu without caring, “Not bad.”
Shen Xiuzhu did not answer, his index finger stopped stiffly and spasmodically on the push button, his eyes fixed on Shen Jian.
It seemed that as long as Shen Jian raised his eyes, he could quickly push the injection into the leader's body.
He was clearly resisting some violent impulse, even if it wasn't apparent.
The civilians had quietly passed on some messages, and they did not move; Shen Jian did not issue precise orders, and it was obvious that the leader did not cause any actual harm to Shen Jian.
However, holding their husband hostage in front of them is tantamount to stepping on their faces.
Chen Lanhe glanced at the tube of purple injection, then slowly moved his gaze to the leader's face.
The newly developed micro-dose poison can melt all tissues, organs, bone marrow and even single neurons when it comes into contact with blood. No matter what technological means are used, it cannot be brought back.
It seemed that Shen Xiuzhu was really angry, otherwise he would never use this kind of injection on someone who had the same face as his husband.
Shen Lanhe retracted his gaze and looked at Shen Jian again.
...After all, in the four years when Shen Jian was gone, they didn't go crazy as thoroughly as they are now. It was just because the outsider occupied Mr.'s body and they could still see Mr.'s face every day.
His husband noticed the look he was giving him and smiled helplessly but gently.
Chen Lanhe paused, closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and silently drew out a miniature scalpel from his sleeve.
Could you please not comfort him every time when he wants to "rebel" the most? Sir? Shen Lanhe thought in great distress, he was really tamed to the point of...
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