Although the door of Nixia Group's R&D department looks like an ordinary workshop, when you walk through the inner door, you will find that everything inside is unique, and all the places are covered with white plastic steel, which feels like a hive in Resident Evil.

Stepping into the door with one foot, Zhou Yan stopped, and he could feel that this corridor was full of murderous aura.

"Who?" said a man in Japanese.

Zhou Yan looked left and right, and hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I just came, do you need to clean here?"

"Inferior Shina, get out of here, you can't come!" the Japanese man said with a grim face.

Zhou Yan hurriedly exited the door and carefully closed the door. After helping the security guard, who had just fainted, to lean against the corner of the wall, he disappeared from somewhere.

In just a few breaths, the door of the R&D department was opened, and two short men in strange clothes walked out of the door, holding something that reflected black light, apparently two large-caliber pistols.

Zhou Yan, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly felt that someone was approaching behind him, and stretched out a saber to usher in the man.

Du Feng looked at the saber that stabbed at his eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel that he grabbed Zhou Yan and whispered, "It's me." ”

"Own people. Du Feng had already come behind Zhou Yan at this time, and when he saw Zhou Yan retreating, his hanging heart couldn't help but fall.

Zhou Yan gave Du Feng an apologetic look, after all, he acted alone for the official conjecture of a few years ago, and he felt a little guilty for not looking for the information that Du Feng had lost.

After the two of them hid themselves, the two Japanese also came to their vicinity.

"The people of China are lazy and inferior. One of the short men, speaking Japanese, said to the "lazy" security guard who had fallen.

"Okay, Hasegawa, I heard that our collaborator is in trouble, so I transferred half of our samurai, and it will be fine after a while. ”

"Later, I heard some time ago that we will be able to return home soon after our experiments are completed. I don't have to live with these lowly minus anymore. The person surnamed Hasegawa himself said impatiently.

"I'm a little reluctant to have women here, you don't know that every time I say I'm Japanese, they look like sows in heat, haha, I can't play after I return home. ”

Hasegawa looked at his companion and pouted: "Addicted to lust, can you still be a samurai?"

"There is a saying in China that everyone has their own ambitions, and my ambition is very simple, which is to watch those lowly sows in me*. ”

Saying this, the Japanese man laughed obscenely.

"Spoil my fellow citizens. Hasegawa only felt a cool breeze behind him, and when he turned around, he only felt a cold neck, and when he saw the "lowly" cleaner in front of them, they never thought that they would die at the hands of a cleaner who was proud of the imperial samurai.

Another Japanese just wanted to react, but it was too late, he stared and found that a cold dagger had been pressed against his neck, and then with a trace of coldness and stinging, a beam of bloody arrows gushed out along his neck, and after Zhou Yan's action, Du Feng did not hesitate to stab the dagger into the neck of the Japanese.

With unwillingness, and horror. The two Japanese fell to the ground, and their necks, still severed, did not allow them to cry for help even the slightest.

Zhou Yan saw Du Feng's technique, even if he had already learned Du Feng's technique, he still couldn't help but be a little puzzled, his boss had not been trained, and he was so sharp at killing, and he was definitely a veteran when killing people without blinking. Subconsciously, Zhou Yan looked at Du Feng's face again.

"Why, see what I'm doing, go on. Du Feng then said.

Zhou Yan scratched his head, and the idea in his heart seemed to be confirmed again: "Boss, I think it's not good to go in like this." As he spoke, Zhou Yan pointed to the two Japanese on the ground.

Du Feng immediately understood what Zhou Yan meant, judging from the words of the two Japanese and the weapons they listed. There is absolutely something unsightly hidden behind this door, and he and Zhou Yan will inevitably cause trouble if they enter through the main entrance with such a swagger.

Now that he is no longer a member of the Excalibur Army, he must solve it by himself if something happens, otherwise there will be absolutely no one to wipe his ass, and it is better to be cautious in everything.

The two of them changed into Japanese clothes three times and two times, but fortunately, the clothes of the two Japanese were mainly wide robes, so as not to embarrass the two people because of the height difference.

After the two entered, under the leadership of Du Feng, they walked forward in an orderly manner.

There was no one in the bright aisles, and there was no one in the light.

"It's kind of like my lab. Du Feng couldn't help but think of the deserted appearance around him.

"The boss's side. Zhou Yan whispered to Du Feng.

Under the guidance of Zhou Yan, Du Feng came to a door.

"There's a lot of cards in here. Du Feng said and put the card he got from the Japanese on the sensor.

"Third Lieutenant Hasegawa, authority is insufficient. Du Feng looked at the red × and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that the authority of this little devil of the third lieutenant is quite small." ”

The door can't be opened, which doesn't make it difficult for Du Feng at all, he is the best at picking the lock of the sliding door, this kind of electronic door is just a layer of paper, and it didn't take long for it to open with a "tick" sound.

Unlike the outside, the feeling behind the door has changed to a bright one, and there is even a slight chill in the dim light.

After Du Feng and Zhou Yan entered here, they immediately became cautious.

"What is this?" Du Feng looked at the huge petri dish, his eyes widening.

With the help of the dim light, Du Feng could clearly see that in this huge petri dish, a disemboweled teenager was lying inside, and the blood vessels that were still active could be faintly seen in the broken chest.

"Boss, look at this. Zhou Yan said with his back to Du Feng, looking at him very angry from his clenched fists.

Du Feng forced himself to calm down, although he had been prepared for a long time, but this scene still made his mood unable to calm down for a long time, and it was true that he had killed countless people, but whether he didn't kill them in his previous life or in this life, it would be a disaster for himself or the republic.

Coming to Zhou Yan's side, Du Feng looked at an operating table, his crimson eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his body trembling with anger also began to exude a powerful killing intent.

On the operating table was a dissected girl, looking at the mess around her, she didn't want to be a forensic doctor, studying corpses.

Living human dissection. The latest thing that comes to mind is the notorious Unit 731 during World War II.

Behind the operating table, there is an iron cage, in which one teenager after another is dying, the oldest of them looks to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest is seven or eight years old, without exception, all kinds of medicines are inserted in their arms, holding red, green, and green things that are completely unrecognizable.

Looking at the reports written in Japanese on the table, Du Feng smashed the table in front of him with a punch.