Chapter 0277: Xue Xuan's Thoughts

He pointed at Zhao Xuan and said tremblingly:

"You! You ......"

"Me? What's wrong with me? Zhao Xuan had a playful smile on his face.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and no one dared to speak again, only the rapid shouts of the bodyguards outside.

"As I said, I'm here to collect debts today."

The hooded man's gaze crossed Liang Feng's face:

"Do you choose to die, or do you choose to be vegetative? I give you the opportunity to choose. ”

Neither option is a good choice, Liang Feng is already stupid, he doesn't want to choose either of these two paths, he stepped back frantically, grabbed the fruit plate on the table with one hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and suddenly threw it towards the hooded man, the hooded man did not dodge or dodge, because the speed and strength of this fruit bowl are really not worth mentioning, gently stretched out his hand, and took the fruit plate in his hand, and then his hand randomly crossed an arc, and the three apples in the air fell steadily in the fruit bowl. One does not fall.

The hooded man walked slowly towards Liang Feng, very slowly:

"Don't want to choose? Then let me help you choose. The palm with snow-white gloves fell on the back of Liang Feng's head, Liang Feng's pupils were dilated, and the fruit bowl in Zhao Xuan's hand had been placed on the table for some time.

He turned to look at Liang Zhenlong and said lightly:

"I'll help you."

Help? How can it help? Help yourself become vegetative? Liang Zhenlong looked at the hooded man who was slowly walking towards him, and fell to the ground softly, but it was not the right time for him to fall softly, because he was sticking a knife in his hand, and blood was flowing down his arm, and Liang Zhenlong was already frightened.

Seeing that the hooded man raised his hand, Liang Zhenlong had already closed his eyes, and he was already desperate.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his palm, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that there was no one in front of him, and the dagger in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and the blood on the blade was very dazzling.

Looking at the black shadow in the air, the bodyguards outside the door were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a strange thing, can people fly? No, but how could this person jump onto the top of a three-story building all at once?

The bodyguards looked at each other, their faces were white, and there was a scream in the house, it was Liang Zhenlong's scream, which was so weird in this night.

Speeding on the roof of the building, the hooded jacket had been thrown by Zhao Xuan into a garbage bin in an alley, and there was no blood on the clothes, so it was impossible for the police to find them, so he was not worried about leaving any evidence on the clothes at all.

He also recently heard that the son of the CEO of Huanyu Company is called Liang Zhenlong, which reminded him of the miserable life experience that Cheng Xuexuan once told him, and the two were connected, and Zhao Xuan concluded that this guy was the culprit who had killed Cheng Xuexuan's family.

Such people must be punished, now is no more than in ancient times, in ancient times, it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but in the modern era of gutter oil and Sudan red rampant, it is too late to take revenge for a year.

Xue Xuan, I have avenged you.

Are you happy?

……

The faint sound of the piano sounded in the room, the moonlight sprinkled on the attic, and the sound of the piano sounded leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes low back like a whisper. It is a clean piano sound that carries the human heart back to the depths of the music in search of the rose of the spirit.

The person who plays the piano has a shawl, a melon seed face, eyes like paint, delicate and vulgar, a beautiful white and greasy face, a playful smile on the side of the small mouth, the moonlight shines in her clear eyes, like two stars, a lock of black hair like silk satin fluttering in the wind, beautiful eyebrows like a crescent moon, a pair of beautiful eyes and charming, lovely nose, pink cheeks and shy, delicate two-petal cherry lips, delicate like flowers, delicate skin like soft honey, graceful posture, holy and elegant, If it weren't for the black scar on her face, I am afraid that it would be charming and difficult to extricate yourself.

It was this scar that made her appearance fall from a fairy to a mortal at once, and even had a touch of the breath of a village woman and a touch of life.

She likes to play the piano, she has liked it since she was a child, the piano is like her friend, especially after the disaster in her life, only the piano will never abandon her, the piano can be cultivated and cleared, and it can express the mood, so that people become calm and peaceful in the sound of the piano.

She prefers to play the piano at night, whether it is a moonless or moonless sky, when there is a moon, the moonlight is like a thin veil, spread on her body, when there is no moon, looking at the starry sky, there is also a special taste.

As the last sound of the guqin fell, Cheng Xuexuan gently let go of her hand, and she gently stroked the strings with her hand.

Brother Xuan, are you doing now? Is it still fun to be outside? If you're tired and tired of playing outside, don't forget to go home, there's always someone waiting for you here.

……

At noon, a scientific research institute of a national military region.

Jiang Zhentian was standing in front of an instrument, looking at something with a microscope.

After ten minutes, Jiang Zhentian left the microscope with a sweat on his head and came to the sofa next to him to rest.

The little girl in a white coat, who had been sitting next to her for another experiment, saw Jiang Zhentian's appearance, hurriedly went to serve tea and water, and brought a wet towel and handed it over.

Jiang Zhentian wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile:

"Thank you."

The female researcher asked softly:

"Dr. Jiang, do you have a clue?"

Jiang Zhentian shook his head slightly and said:

"No, we have to be patient." Victory and success often belong to those who are patient, and Jiang Zhentian always believes this, so he is never impatient when doing scientific research.

The female researcher nodded slightly:

"I see." Then I went to do my own experiments.

Looking at the busy figure of the female researcher, Jiang Zhentian frowned slightly, he closed his eyes, and endless formulas and numbers appeared in his mind, as well as various unexpected situations that had occurred when he was doing experiments recently, and he couldn't help frowning.

After a while, he took out his notebook and pen from the drawer under his desk, and began to record today's experience in the notebook word by word, this is an extremely thick notebook, recording the experience of the last two months, and there are two books in his home, recording more.

After recording, Jiang Zhentian slowly flipped through the notebook forward.

"On March 3, halfway through the experiment, the frog's cells burst, which should be caused by a genetic mismatch between each other, after all, there is a conflict between the mutation codes between chromosomes, and different organisms have different manifestations."

"On March 9th, it rained heavily today, and when I arrived at the office, I was drenched, and after changing my clothes, I entered the animal body experiment stage, although the serum was made, but the structure was very unstable, try to inject it into the animal's body, and rely on the magic of the organism to make the serum become stable and become more vigorous......"

"On March 13, the experiment finally failed, and it is not wrong to rely on the ability of the organism to repair itself, but it should be that the animal body has made a mistake in selecting specimens, what should be chosen......

"On April 1st, I suddenly remembered a formula, this formula is very strange, but it is ......"

Jiang Zhentian flipped through his notes, looking at them page by page, the experience of failure once and again appeared in front of him, the ancients said that it is not unreasonable to learn from the old and learn the new, and I wake up three times a day, at least these notes record a lot of mistakes that he has made, this note can remind himself not to make these mistakes again, and he can make himself take fewer detours.

"Whew...... Continue ......"

Jiang Zhentian rested for a while, and continued to do experiments, fusing genes together, it is definitely not so simple to say, it is theoretically feasible, but it may not be feasible in reality, there are many magical places in living forms, it is very mysterious, Jiang Zhentian Tainiu has a feeling that even if it is another thousand years, it is impossible for human beings to fully know the complete operation of life forms.

Just as Jiang Zhentian was about to continue the work at hand, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened, and an officer with a Chinese face walked in.

"Chief, this is what you want, information about hell."

Jiang Zhentian nodded:

"Okay, put the information down, I'll look at it when I have time."

The national character face nodded:

"Yes!" I put the documents down and left.

Jiang Zhentian looked at the thick pile of materials on the table, and fell into contemplation again, there is no doubt that this hell came out of thin air, not from the military, he had seen a lot of information about hell, and knew that his skills were extraordinarily good, it was simply amazing! That's a level that ordinary people can't reach at all, how on earth can he do it, it's so strange, it's really too strange!

Jiang Zhentian was very curious about this person who called himself Hell! I'm also very excited about his appearance, and if you can catch him and find out how he managed to do it to such an extent, maybe there will be a great discovery!

………

Huaicheng Public Security Bureau.

The Public Security Bureau is in a mess again, because the home of Liang Zhenlong, the boss of Huaicheng's star enterprise Huanyu Group, was attacked, Liang Zhenlong's youngest son Liang Feng directly became an idiot, and Liang Zhenlong's hand was also pierced by a dagger, and he is now being treated in the hospital.

"Director, this one called hell is too rampant, and he has been committing crimes one after another recently, do you want to see him arrested." A small policeman shouted.

Hearing this, Li Xiuli shook her head secretly.

The director also sighed:

"Arrest him, how? This person's skills are so good, according to the dictation of those bodyguards, he can jump to the third floor at once, just like flying, how to catch him? What's more, his flying knife level is so godly! ”

Li Xiuli presented a document in her hand:

"Director, this is a portrait of that person, made some time ago."

Director Zhang took the portrait in Li Xiuli's hand and looked at the humanity in the painting:

"This person looks quite distinctive, but in this vast sea of people, there are more tall and handsome people like him, just with this portrait, it is difficult to catch him!"

Li Xiuli also knows the difficulties of this, but there is no way, this hell is too shrewd, basically no information has been left everywhere, even footprints have never been left, at most only one toe remains, his skills are so good, it really makes people feel that this case is very tricky.