The cold wind blows through the deserted green flats, and there are no human footprints in sight. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info an empty football stadium that can accommodate about 10,000 people. A young boy in a thin white school uniform sits in the center of an empty space. His lips were dry and his face was pale. With his head down, he continued to sketch with a pencil on the drawing board. === Detective Conan/msg72/===. Free radicals in adolescence have a heavier tendency to autism. With just a quick glance of his memory, he was able to recall the scene of the ball game a month ago on the drawing board in complete detail. The free radicals closed their eyes and their hand speed grew faster and faster on the drawing board, coating layer after layer. He can recall every detail, every piece of lawn, every change in the expression of every player after every whistle, and he can still remember it, as if he were there, the big glass of Coke swaying as the salesman walked by. He closed his eyes and reproduced the entire stadium on paper as he pleased.

A cool breeze blew, and he stopped writing. There was a convulsion from the depths of his respiratory tract, and the free radical coughed violently, bringing out a burst of bloodshot saliva that coughed onto his white school uniform shirt, which was exceptionally bright red. He wiped his nose, felt an irrepressible feeling of dizziness, leaned back in his seat, and passed out. The autumn wind blew away the paper from the free radical pen. On paper, the grand pitch, when viewed from the side, unexpectedly presents a different picture-in-picture, the brain. A shocking brain. The aisles, the lawns, and the crowd of people standing and shouting have become bumpy furrows in the brain, and the players who are running are a network of active neurons far apart

"Li Zhi is a very smart child. So clever that he didn't fit in with his surroundings. Heaven should not have given him such a brilliant intellect; Or he shouldn't have been born here. Instead, it became a punishment. "Aunt Free Radical, sitting on a wooden chair, looks sorry." His mother died at an early age. This poor child has no friends, has been ridiculed and bullied by his peers since he was a child, and is terminally ill and weak. He was kicked out by his father and stepmother. After that, the people around him began to force him to do things he didn't want to do. Family and poverty also had to take Li Zhi to the streets. Selling banned biological products and stealing for gangsters. Like all children growing up here, there is no hope without a background. He had to hang out with the street boys, and with no one to pay him for school, Li Zhi had to fend for himself. Growing up on the streets, his cleverness is a sin in that way. He makes black salt for the gangsters, all kinds of things that can be sold at a high price, makes money for them, gives advice, and survives themselves. He became the X invisible man who couldn't be found in the police files. No one could have imagined that a minor would be a technical advisor to a gangster drug dealer. ”

"And how did he end up in the United States?"

"At first he lied to me that he got a scholarship because he had always excelled in his studies. Later, I found out that that money was not enough for me as pocket money. He stole money from the gangsters and almost got him unpaid. also went to the black market to sell his body organs, and the remnants were incomplete, so he said goodbye without saying goodbye. This stinky boy doesn't want to die at all. He already had sepsis, and the doctor said that he would not survive puberty, and he would not be able to jump for a few days, and he would dare to sell himself. ”

Ding Yiwen Ying glanced at each other and understood. Ding Yi looked at the few photos of free radicals that had been preserved. In his entrance and graduation photos, Ding Yi found that his fingers were always wrapped in wound bandages. It was the same implant as him, the wound implanted by the hacker communication chip. Because in the underground market, the sanitary conditions are not enough, so the wound is infected. It seems that as early as their teenage years, free radicals were hooked on biohacking. From those street gangsters, he learned the skills of biological drug production, and the free radicals at that time learned the rules of street survival early.

"He hates that bitch."

"What?"

"His stepmother, that bitch. Li Zhi deliberately hid the gang's things in the house, let the gangs find him, and through their hands, killed his stepmother and younger brother. Since then, his father has never let him come back. Many people think that this child will not live long, not because he is terminally ill, but because he is hopeless——— in such a dangerous street, every day there will be unequal distribution of spoils and drunk fools on the streets, how can a child protect himself. But I know that he is always there and will not die. And there will be a way to save yourself. Even if he never came back, I could feel his tenacious life, and the boy would not be defeated by anything. He just didn't deserve to die. ”

"Yes, of course not to die. Li Zhi is in Danyun City. ”

"yes, ahem, what's going on with this kid?" The woman choked on her own cigarette.

"He's good, he's accomplished, he's working with that guy." Wen Ying looked at the cover report on the wall that Mr. President had written on the wall more than ten years ago. The legendary biohacker who was idolized by the free radicals of his youth.

"In any case, born and raised in Si, poor boy, as long as he can get out of here alive." The woman wiped her face with relief.

It was getting dark, and outside the hallway, a masked man wearing sunglasses quietly walked upstairs, expertly loading a pistol with a silencer. He came to the door, leaned his ear to the door, took off his mask and listened to the movement inside. This man's face has an extra knife cut mark from surgery than before. Lin Bao.

"Who is this man?" Ding Yi found a young girl who was the same age as the free radical at the time that appeared in all three photos. Judging from the character of free radicals, she can appear in the same frame with the same person three times, and Ding Yi can affirm her relationship with free radicals.

"I don't know what her name is. I thought it was the happiest time of the child's life. "Auntie picked up a picture of the free radical and took a picture with the girl. Two young boys and girls snuggled up to each other, but unfortunately, both of them were wearing sick numbers. "It was she who cut off Li Zhi's last will to stay here."

"Oh! Why? ”

"She had the same disease as him. I heard that Li Zhi, that smart child, would be so stupid as to give her the last chance of treatment. This girl is a rich girl. Only in the end, she didn't wait for the opportunity to be treated. ”

"I see, so," Ding Yi and Wen Ying said silently, and the next thing was what happened to the free radicals after they left Danyun City.

Outside the door, the killer who was listening against the wall also put away his pistol. Rabao brought back his sunglasses and went downstairs to leave the rat's nest-like dwelling where Free Radical once lived, and walked downstairs to his big pickup truck.

Rainy night. In a lightless building somewhere, in front of the glass wall curtain overlooking the city, Li Zhipan sat on a cushion and stroked the tattoo on the back of his hand. It was the girl's name, and on his back, there was a tattoo of her smile, which was forever printed on his back. The woman who almost robbed him of his only chance to survive.