After a busy day, Yan Yi finally had some free time, took a break in the lounge, looked at his watch, it was six o'clock in the evening, and looked through emails on the computer, there was nothing important, so he took his coat and car keys and prepared to go home.
He just opened the door of the lounge, and Lu Shangjin was waiting outside, looking like he just raised his hand to knock on the door.
Before Yan Yi could speak, Lu Shangjin fastened the buttons on his neckline. After all these years, Alpha's gestures and gestures showed more and more accumulated gentleness.
"A smell of cigarettes." Lu Shangjin said lightly, without blaming him, he put his shoulder on his shoulder naturally, "I don't have anything to do today, I will come to pick you up by the way, my car is downstairs."
Yan Yi suddenly lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his chest.
"What's wrong?"
"Tired, it will be fine in a while."
"hug you?"
"Don't, it's outrageous."
"Go, go home and eat first."
He sat in the co-pilot, Lu Shangjin looked at the rearview mirror and turned around, casually chatting about today's interesting things: "Today our baby came back and gave me this thing."
He took out a small opaque glass bottle from his pocket, and Yan Yi took it from him: "Sunflower explosion catalyst?"
"Yeah." Lu Shangjin spoke with a bit of pride in his tone, "That little guy Lu Yan told me about his stealing catalyst in Danlisai Palace with joy, and I said it was far from what I was back then, and he was so angry Rolling on the bed, he came back in a hurry, took some small toys and pillows, and asked the driver to take him back to Aphid Island."
"Didn't you not support him in doing dangerous things?" Yan Yi held the catalyst in his palm, "Why do you still agree with him to go back?"
"It's different." Lu Shangjin supported the steering wheel, "Shao Wenjing's matter, it's really shocking to think about it. You said that if someone tied Lu Yan and asked me to exchange his glands for his son, would I not change it? I knew it was a pit of fire. Jump in."
"Now I regret protecting him with little things, and I should have taught him some skills while I was young." Lu Shangjin sighed, "It's not too late now, we are sixteen years old, how long can we protect him, let him Go learn."
"I also watched the end-of-year assessment video. Brother Bi Xia Pingtian and we sat together to watch it. Hey, Lu Yan's sniping really embarrassed me. The two old boys laughed silly. I will teach him personally when I come back."
Lu Shangjin has A3 super advanced peregrine falcon glands. When he was young, he and Yan Yi were both field partners and lovers. Yan Yi assumed the duty of an assaulter, while Lu Shangjin was a sniper. A pair of eagle eyes thousands of meters away could not fail to shoot. Lu Yan didn't inherit a single bit of talent.
Yan Yi paid the most attention to the end-of-year assessment at the Aphid Island Special Training Base. It was related to the fresh blood of the IOA alliance. He would observe the detailed edits of each of the 102 students and make year-end comments.
"There is a little guy named Xiao Xun in his team, have you noticed?"
"By the way, I'm pretty good at sniping. It looks like I'm not yet twenty, so I have to train it well."
Yan Yi: "The grandson of Xiao Changxiu from the greyhound family."
Lu Shangjin: "Hey. Don't you accept children with backgrounds?"
Yan Yi: "Because he's an omega, he's been squeezed out badly. I don't ask how loyal he is, I just want to let the Greyhound family see it after many years. Omega should take revenge like this when I look at the treasures thrown out by others."
"Ha ha."
"By the way, I haven't seen my second son for a long time. Huanshi Fengfei is going to vacate a CEO seat soon, just for him to practice. He can't keep working for you like this. The job of an agent is youth food. One day I'm going to step back." Lu Shangjin didn't see Bai Chunian all the way, every time he came, Xiao Bai would come over for a walk if he had something to do.
"He will be afraid that he won't be free for a while, so wait until he comes back."
In the evening, Bai Chunian sat on the lampshade of the street lamp, with one leg bent and his wrist resting on his knee.
The dim yellow light stretched the figure of Eris under the street lamp extremely long. With a wire bat in his hand, Eris slammed down heavily on the stomach of a little gangster lying under him.
The heavy blunt blow caused the man to spit out a mouthful of bright red filth mixed with broken internal organs. Eris raised the blood-stained bat, knocked on his palm, twisted his neck, and there were five or six little gangsters who died tragically beside him. The corpses were stacked vertically.
A child with a schoolbag huddled in a corner, looking at the mess on the ground.
Under the darkness of night, Eris' eyes were dimly lit, and he stepped on the panting man's chest with a bat on his shoulders. He lowered his head and smiled. His lips were bright red, and when he grinned, there was a gorgeous and ferocious grin.
"No, want, bully, bully, kid, child." Eris stepped on his chest and lowered his head to teach, "Do you understand?"
The little gangster cried and returned the money he asked for from the child's pocket: "Here you are, here you are..."
Eris laughed maniacally and crushed his sternum with one foot, then walked slowly towards the shivering child in the corner, wiped his face, threw the blood-stained note to him, and blinked harmlessly with his light tea-green eyes .
The child screamed in fright and wanted to run away without grabbing the money on the ground.
"Hey." Eris turned around slowly, the corners of her lips drooping, "Don't you say thank you?"
He blew a long whistle, and the wire bat in his hand flew out, hitting the child on the head.
Eris gestured with two middle fingers to the headshot corpse with both hands, and said solemnly: "That's rude."
He raised his head and gave Bai Chunian a middle finger: "Come down, little white cat. You are not wild enough, I look down on you, you are not as good as little black cat."
"How could it be? Isn't robbery wild?" Bai Chunian jumped down and landed silently, holding the lollipop he snatched from the child in his mouth, deliberately standing in the center of the surveillance camera.
"Take me to the good place you mentioned." Eris threw the bat into the pile of corpses without wiping his fingerprints. "I'm looking forward to it."
Bai Chunian glanced at the time: "Just a little later. Is there anything you want to do during this period?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Eris ran over like a gust of wind, pointing to the light sign on the subway station, "Do you have a subway card, I've never taken that one, I want to."
Bai Chunian took out a subway card from his pocket: "Brother."
"Thank you, brother!" Eris folded his hands together and took the land card, and happily ran into the subway station.
Bai Chunian crushed the sugar ball and followed.
In the subway station, the passengers ran away screaming and chaotic, the alarm was loud, the entrance of the security check was covered with blood, the staff fell to the ground, Eris walked in swaggeringly with a shotgun on his shoulder, and carefully swiped the subway in front of the turnstile Card.
When the gate opened, Eris clenched his fist and took the subway. He didn't have a definite destination, so he just sat on whichever side of the bus came. Bai Chunian stood beside him and waited with him.
"It's been a long time." Eris sat down and waited with her face covered, "Shall we play a game?"
Bai Chunian sat side by side with him: "What are you playing?"
Erris shot twice at the subway security door, and the glass shattered, leaving two holes.
"Push down a piece of glass in turn, and see who gets their fingers cut off by the falling glass." Eris first demonstrated, pushing four pieces of glass in a row. will touch the top.
Bai Chunian was bored playing the gambling game of pushing the glass with him, when Rimbaud called, he answered the phone while pushing.
Lan Bo was lying on the sofa at home watching TV. It was almost time for dinner, so he asked Bai Chunian to come back for dinner.
Before Bai Chunian finished his work, he hung up the phone affectionately and coaxingly.
It may be that the quality of the glass is relatively good. After more than a dozen rounds of pushing, the top glass failed to fall off.
Eris has never lost in this kind of game, and now he is gradually losing patience. This kind of dangerous game is still more interesting to play with counselors. He can watch the other party's fearful expression of worrying about being cut off by falling glass at any time while playing. Bai Chunian was not afraid at all, making the game boring.
So he played a little bad.
Bai Chunian smelled a pheromone, and could detect the slight fluctuation of J1's ability from the pheromone.
Just as Bai Chunian pushed the glass inside again and stuck his finger into the hole in the glass, a subway train roared past.
Eris waited joyfully to see him rolling and crying with his broken finger, and Bai Chunian slowly retracted his finger without any injury on his fingertips.
His tempered fingertips scratched the outer wall of the subway train from end to end with a finger-thick groove.
Eris stuck out her tongue, and Bai Chunian grabbed her hair and pressed it against the broken glass and slammed it a few times: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Bai Chunian's hands were strong, with the vigor of revenge and lesson.
Eris raised his head from the shattered glass door, his face was covered with blood, but the wound healed quickly, he wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and smiled knowingly at Bai Chunian: "It's just a joke, don't be angry .”
He stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand towards Bai Chunian, and introduced himself: "61012, the curse, just now is my J1 differentiation ability "bad luck". I like you."
Hearing this code name, Bai Chunian couldn't help but cheer up again. The red-throated bird boss probably spent a lot of money to buy him.
The Alliance Technology Department sent him information after monitoring.
Special Operations Weapon No. 61012
Envoy
Status: mature alpha
Appearance: human
Differentiation ability: J1 ability "bad luck befalls", a transfer type ability, causing the target to suffer a bad luck.
The M2 ability "horror film", a fantasy-type ability, pulls the target's consciousness into a randomly set horror plot, attacks the target's consciousness, and frightens the target to death.
Bai Chunian knew that in all special operations experiments, the first number "6" is a very special number, and 6 represents that the prototype of the gland is an inanimate body.
The median "10" represents full mimicry.
The degree of mimicry is determined by the comparison between the initial form and the final form of the experimental subject. Bai Chunian was transformed from a white lion cub, and now maintains a human appearance, so the number is 9100, and the median "10" represents full mimicry evolution;
The appearance of Samuel the Clown is the same as that of a human being, but his serial number is 408. The median "0" means no mimicry, that is to say, Samuel the Clown is in the initial form of a human embryo and is still a human being after growing up, so the degree of mimicry is 0;
The octopus kraken number is 809, and the median "0" also means no mimicry, which means that the kraken was transformed from an octopus, and the shape of the octopus remains unchanged.
So now it can be understood that Eris is an inanimate body that is endowed with advanced chip thinking after being transplanted with glands, thus possessing the ability of emotion and thinking.
The last digit "12" of the Eris number means that the main ability type is a transfer ability, which is the same as that of Domino.
After multiple comparisons and analyzes by the Alliance Technical Department, it was determined that the training prototype of Eris was a cursed doll.
The two of them walked onto the subway under the surprised and terrified eyes of the passengers. There were not many people at this station, and there were many empty seats.
Eris put the shotgun across his lap, put a briefcase snatched from the corpse under his arm, sat on the seat and raised his head and asked Bai Chunian: "How is it?"
"That's right." Bai Chunian stood beside him, raising his hand to grab the pole.
A child on the seat opposite was crying from the bloody Eris, and his mother quickly picked him up and hurried to another compartment.
The smile on Eris' face disappeared, and he raised his hand and shot the mother. Blood splashed all over the carriage, and the passengers in the carriage retreated like a tidal wave, screaming in fear, and some voices trembled to call the police.
The child fell to the ground and was at a loss, his face was splashed with his mother's blood. He was too young to understand death, so he pushed his face hard to wake his mother up.
Eris stuck out his tongue at the child: "Hey, you are not allowed to have what I don't have."
Bai Chunian supported the railing with one hand in his pocket, put on his earphones nonchalantly, and played a song to listen to.
As long as Eris causes a huge commotion in the center of the city, the international prison will naturally come to hear the news, and what Bai Chunian has to do is to lead him to create the largest chaos.
As for the necessary sacrifice, Bai Chunian looked at his own eyes reflected on the car door glass.
The president was actually right. From the Havana agent Bei Jin who stabbed him, to the countless lion cubs killed by the explosion on the M Port Valley Railway, to what happened to the witch hazel Shao Wenchi, he was indeed disappointed in human beings.
There are three types of human beings: friends, strangers, and enemies. He only protects the first type now.