After a little camouflage of his footprints, the boy curled up and burrowed into the not-so-large hollow of the tree. Keep a bush in front of the tree hole.

After years of captivity, he didn't even know what season it was. It is assumed that it is summer from the scene in the forest, but even in summer, the forest is still very cold at night.

The shrubs in front of the tree hole not only keep the wind warm, but also provide a simple camouflage, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

After listening to the sounds around him and making sure that there was nothing nearby except insects, the boy finally closed his eyes slowly and immediately fell asleep.

Although the sleeping environment was not very good, this sleep was much more peaceful than all the sleep he had in the cell of the research institute.

At the same time, in the main control room of the research institute, a silver-haired man in a white coat was smoking a cigarette in a state of confusion.

"Sir, the military commissioner has arrived, and they are waiting at the door." A researcher walks briskly into the room to report.

"Let them in." Vincent tossed his half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray and threw his head back into the last puff of smoke.

The fact that his adopted son ran away made him feel very bad now.

Once that kid escapes and spreads the news of human testing to the outside world, he's completely finished:

The "Killing Response Experiment" conducted by this research institute was originally a secret research that was not approved by the superiors. In the later stage, it has completely become a perverted hobby of scientists who are tired of work, and relieve depression.

- They don't want to do any scientific research, they just want to hear people scream.

If this experiment is known to the outside world, all the people who work in the institute will be in prison, and even if they are released from prison, they will be completely ruined.

As a "pioneer in scientific research" with a high reputation in Moscow, Vincent did not allow such a thing to happen.

And the military is also eager to reclaim its precious "prototype". Therefore, the elite soldiers they sent have already rushed to this research institute.

With a "click", the alloy door of the control room was opened, and the two figures walked into the control room covered with display screens one after the other, looking around curiously.

"Hello, comrade, I'm Fakovsky." The first big white man to enter the house stepped forward and grabbed Vincent's hand and shook it vigorously a few times.

The man had sleek flat hair and wore a black one-piece combat uniform. He wears a black blindfold on his right eye, and a hideous smile on his angular and resolute face, which looks a bit like a common villain boss character in gunfight movies.

"Vincent." Vincent absentmindedly shook the soldier's hand.

"Jane." The diminutive figure standing behind Fakovsky called out his name.

The girl was dressed in a blue and white navy camouflage uniform and looked like she was underage. She was fair-skinned, with long black hair, beautiful green eyes, and black-rimmed goggles on her forehead.

"Just the two of you?" Vincent cast a puzzled gaze to the door of the control room.

"Don't worry, man." Fakovsky laughed proudly: "This time, the military sent the two of us to dispatch at the same time for the sake of the prototype, in fact, only one person is enough." ”

Originally, I suspected that these people were boasting, but when he saw the red armbands in the shape of gears on their clothes, Vincent immediately realized that the guy who was communicating with him was from what kind of army he was from-

Soviet superpower troops!

Even "high-level researchers" like him have only heard the name of this unit in rumors, which is said to have been formed by the KGB to search for people with special abilities around the country and train them to be deadly killers.

Because the soldiers have real abilities, unlike the general special forces that conduct infiltration operations, the soldiers of the superpower unit are known for their super individual combat effectiveness. With the support of Soviet black technology, everyone in this force has the strength to fight against a hundred.

And the "individual built-in skeleton prototype" brought by the military this time, if the test is successful, was originally intended to be equipped on some members of the superpower force.

Sending the soldiers of the superpower force to hunt down the escaped imp can be said to be handy, and it is a breeze!

Thinking of this, Vincent seemed to have the scene of the imp being caught in front of him.

What interrupted his thoughts was a crisp cough:

"Ahem...... Smoking is bad for your health, so don't smoke it in the future. ”

Jane coughed as she covered her mouth with her right hand, wearing blue combat gloves, frowning and looking disgusted.

Hearing her words, Vincent raised his eyebrows in some surprise:

The members of the Soviet superpower forces could not even stand the smell of cigarettes? Is this guy really a member of the superpower force?

Fakovsky shook his head helplessly, and said to Vincent: "We need the target's physical information, you should have it in your hand, right?" ”

"Of course." Vincent walked over to the projection screen hanging on the wall, typed the three numbers "097" on the keyboard below, and pressed OK.

On the sixty-four-inch screen, a full-body photo of the little ghost immediately appeared, as well as all the information: everything from name and blood type to height and weight was clearly written.

"OK, I see it."

Fakovsky was about to turn away, but as if he saw something of interest again, he slowly read out a line of text on the screen: "Relationships: Adoptive Father: Vincent?" Comrade, you allowed your loved ones to participate in such a dangerous experiment, and you are still a minor imp? ”

"Someone has to make sacrifices for the sake of science." Vincent said coldly.

Fakovsky didn't say anything, just looked at him again with a questioning look, and then led Jane out.

Seeing the two disappear at the end of the hallway, Vincent pulled a cigarette and lighter out of his pocket and lit another cigarette for himself.

Handed over to these two soldiers, can it really be reassured? They seem to be very unreliable, and it would be bad if they took the imp's word and leaked the "Reaction to Kill Experiment".

Therefore, you still have to be prepared.

Now it's better to observe what those people are doing, and if things don't go well, he can use "that thing".

As long as "that thing" is released, even if these two are members of the superpower force, it is impossible to survive!

"Don't do anything stupid, or I won't show mercy......"

Opening his mouth to spit out a smoke ring, a sinister smile appeared on Vincent's otherwise kind face.