"Side effects?" Mr. Chen said.

"Your life," Ah Yi raised his machine gun, "let me live rather than die." ”

The Messiah stopped in front of Chen Hong.

"Messiah, you go to the side first. Chen Hong pulled the Messiah apart, "So you don't want to live anymore?"

"What's the difference between me and death?" He shot straight away.

Chen Hong didn't dodge, in fact, it seemed that he couldn't dodge at such a close distance. But Wang Chong saw that he directly reached out and blocked the bullet with his left upper arm.

"Messiah, go to the back. Chen Hong said.

The Messiah nodded, and then walked towards the place where Wang Chong was hiding. She looked at Wang Chong, who was hiding next to the table leg with a dodgy gaze, and then sat quietly next to Wang Chong. Wang Chong looked at the girl in fear, but secretly moved to the side.

Ah Yi's anger at the moment has begun to be mixed with uneasiness: "How did you do it?"

Chen Hong smiled. He slowly took off the outermost layer of his suit, then unbuttoned his shirt one by one. During the whole process, no one made any sound in the hotel lobby, and Ah Yi stood opposite him, and he was a little at a loss.

It wasn't until Chen Hong threw his shirt onto the chair that Wang Chong knew why he was doing it. Chen Hong had a large piece of dead gray carrion on his back, spreading along his shoulders and all the way to his chest. Although the colors were different, Wang Chong was familiar with the shape of the carrion, and he turned his head to touch his arm. He had no sense of touch, but could see his hands rising and falling as they moved—the marks of his flesh being pinned.

"Brother Hong......" for the first time in ten years, Ah Yi called Chen Hong like this.

"I was the experimenter and the first subject. Chen Hong approached Ah Yi, "Do you know? As long as I can live, I don't care what I become." ”

Ah Yi saw that the position of Chen Hong's left arm that the bullet he had just shot was just like the girl's mechanical arm just now, there were only slight traces of being burned by fire.

"You really don't care, even a gun can't kill you now. Ah Yi calmed down, "And I, I have to endure such pain every day." ”

He took two steps back and slumped into his chair. The machine gun slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.

Chen Hong didn't go on - of course he had suffered, but he didn't want to say it, so what's the use of saying it?

"So you're going to kill me?"

Ah Yi raised his head, his eyes met Chen Hong, who was standing opposite him, he looked at him, and suddenly lowered his hand weakly: "Brother Hong...... How can I kill you...... I can't kill you. ”

Suddenly, his eyes widened in pain - Chen Hong shot him in the left leg.

"This is for these," Chen Hong didn't know when he took out his pistol, the muzzle of which was still emitting a thin smoke, "The person you killed hit me." ”

Ah Yi looked at the door of the hotel, where there were several people lying scattered. Beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and the instability of the stagnant water and the pain of the bulleted left leg were eating away at him at the same time. The blood from the bodies of the few people lying on the ground was gradually turning dark, and there were only him, Chen Hong, and the girl in the hall, eerily quiet.

Chen Hong put on his clothes and looked out of the glass wall of the hotel, "The police have come." ”

The sound of the siren seemed to have only broken through the barrier and entered the hotel lobby at this time. Chen Hong moved a chair and sat next to Ah Yi.

"No matter how you live, it's better to live than to die. He patted Ah Yi on the shoulder.

Ah Yi gritted his teeth and inhaled, he was already in pain and was about to faint. He turned his head to look at the familiar face, it was the person who saved his life twelve years ago, the eldest brother he relied on the most, "All these years......"

"Don't move!" the police had already arrived outside the hotel. They aimed their guns at Ah Yi and Chen Hong through the broken glass window.

Chen Hong didn't listen to Ah Yi continue. He threw away his pistol and stood up, and walked towards the police with his hands raised.

"Stop, don't move!" shouted one of the policemen.

Chen Hong stopped. He turned to look at Ah Yi, who was almost lying on the chair, unable to resist the pain, and his eyes were closed in confusion.

//

"Where did you get your pistol?"

"Robbed. ”

"Robbed?"

"I robbed it. He even has a machine gun, what's wrong with me snatching his pistol?"

The inquisitor muttered for a moment, "Who are these two?"

"My friend's child. Chen Hong said, "Can I invite your chief to come over?"

"Our chief is very busy, and we don't have time to deal with you. The inquisitor said, "Answer the question honestly!"

"Why does he look like this?" the inquisitor pointed at Wang Chong.

Wang Chong slammed to his feet. The policeman behind the interrogator raised his gun.

"It's okay, it's okay, my butt hurts, stand up and move. Wang Chong smiled and sat back down.

"Why is there a zipper sewn on his face?" the inquisitor asked.

"I'll fuck you. Wang Chong stood up and was about to beat the interrogator.

The interrogator also stood up and stepped aside, threw Wang Chong to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then said to the policemen on both sides, "Hold him down for me." ”

Two policemen came over and pinned Wang Chong to the ground. Wang Chong struggled desperately, but the strength of a fifteen-year-old child could not compare to that of an adult after all, he was pressed to the ground and could not move.

The Messiah sat on the side, expressionless. Wang Chong tried to glance at Professor Chen, but he didn't react. Wang Chong felt both angry and aggrieved. I want to cry.

"Your friend...... Kid?" The inquisitor glanced at Wang Chong with disdain, "What's the matter with him?"

"Fire. Chen Hong said, "That's it." ”

The inquisitor glanced at Wang Chong, who was struggling on the ground, and his eyes followed Wang Chong from head to toe. Wang Chong was looked down on very uncomfortable.

"Let him go. ”

Wang Chong got up from the ground, and felt humiliated when he tried to sit back in his seat, so he simply walked to the wall without turning his head - no one could see his face against the wall, which made him feel better.

"Children are like this, they love face. The inquisitor shrugged. "You subdued the gangsters?"

Chen Hong nodded.

"Who killed the man?"

"I killed it. Chen Hong said.

"Be serious!" the inquisitor slapped the table, "the police doctor has examined the wound of the deceased, which is a machine-gun bullet. And you're holding a pistol, and you said you killed it?"

Chen Hong shrugged.

"If you don't cooperate, don't try to get out of here. The inquisitor said coldly.

"I don't want to go out anymore. Chen Hong said, "Are you in charge of the rice?"

"You!" the inquisitor stood up and slapped the table hard—Wang Chongdu wanted to change his hand to him.

The interrogator approached Chen Hong, "If you are tortured privately, no one will know." ”

"Are you lying to the child?" Chen Hong snorted at the camera Nunu in the corner of the ceiling, "You treat me as stupid?"

"That one was locked up by me a long time ago. "I don't like to be disturbed by outsiders during my interrogations. ”

"What about the people who are supervising you?" Chen Hong asked.

"I turned off the surveillance, and he was happy to be quiet. "So you'd better be honest." ”

"What about the prisoner?" Chen Hong could not deny.

"Resuscitation in the hospital. "He killed several people." This kind of scum just let him die. ”

"I said, I killed people. Chen Hong said.

Wang Chong couldn't believe it. He knew that the relationship between that person and Uncle Chen was extraordinary, but this was a murder, and Uncle Chen just said that he would carry it? What was he thinking in his heart, or rather, what was his purpose in doing this? Wang Chong remembered that he used stagnant water to save himself and save the Messiah, and when he thought of that secret base, he always felt that things were not so simple.

"Is there surveillance? How can you confirm your words without surveillance?" said the interrogator, "The police did not find any surveillance footage at the scene, so why is the surveillance not on for such a big hotel?"

"Maybe it's because of the fierce fighting, the power is off. Chen Hong said.

"The fight is fierce?" the inquisitor laughed, and continued to slap the table in order to cover up, "Chen Hong! We have already checked! The hotel is in your name!"

"Oh, that's what I told them to shut up. ”

"Why are you turning off the surveillance?"

"Why should I monitor my own eating?" Chen Hong said, "Why should I record my every move, just to make it easier for you people to solve the case?"

"You ......," the inquisitor choked, "it's for your safety, and it's the rule of the country." ”

"So if the surveillance is on, people won't die?" Chen Hong said, "Well, I turned off the surveillance, so I killed the people." ”

"Chen Hong, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense here with you!" the inquisitor slapped the table again, his hands red.

"Why hasn't Lao Li come yet. Chen Hong ignored him and looked down at his watch.

Who is Lao Li? Wang Chong thought to the wall. He stole a glance over to the interrogation table, where Professor Chan and the inquisitor confronted each other, and the Messiah sat next to them, silently saying nothing.

It's like an ice sculpture.