Chapter Ninety-Three: Fission 9
When Luo Zhen returned home, she was not there.
The room was cleaned, there was a cold smell in the kitchen, and it looked like it had been unoccupied for days. The wardrobe in the bedroom was much empty, and her clothes for the four seasons were gone.
On the desk in the study is a file bag.
Luo Zhen exhaled and used all his strength to look away. He walked slowly to the living room, and the whole person collapsed on the sofa.
"Have you ever thought that if you have two bodies, one goes home to spend time with your wife, and the other concentrates on work, then maybe you don't have so many worries?"
The words of the mixed-race man at the train station that day suddenly echoed in his ears.
Luo Zhen involuntarily took out the peculiar business card and stared at the two strings of numbers on the back.
Earlier in the day, when Xiao Zhuang saw that the two strings of numbers were located in latitude and longitude, he asked him what was going on. Luo Zhen hesitated for a long time but told him, and Xiao Zhuang immediately proposed to go with Luo Zhen to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.
But Luo Zhen immediately put away the business card, and for some reason, Luo Zhen felt that he couldn't bring Xiaozhuang in. He had a strange instinct that the half-race man was dangerous, and that getting close could lead to irreparable consequences.
He may have a lot to do with the Huimin accommodation murder case, the meltdown incident of the man in red's hospital, and even the case of pollution of the technical room, as well as the injury incident at the train station.
But these were not the things that bothered Luo Zhen the most, and he was shocked when he remembered what the man had said to him. It is likely that the other party has investigated him and has already figured out his life and relationship situation.
So, is he going?
If you go, will you be able to learn the truth?
Can the body really be divided?
If he splits into two, will he be able to keep her?
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Morning, Saddle Street, in front of the Fung Mei Bar.
Luo Zhen leaned out of the car door, and finally locked his eyes on the fancy but old sign.
Sure enough, this is the starting point of the group, maybe... It will also be the end.
The deceased of the Huimin Hotel had walked in here and stayed for a long time. It may look like an ordinary old bar, but who would come to the bar in the morning?
He no longer hesitated, stepped on the cigarette butt and walked in.
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When the curtain was lifted, the hall was empty, with only a few cleaners buried in cleaning. They raised their heads and glanced at Luo Zhen, and quickly continued their work as if they hadn't seen anything.
Luo Zhen stood by the door a little bewildered, looking around, looking for the figure of the mixed-race man, but he found nothing.
After a little hesitation, Luo Zhen still stepped in.
Someone seemed to see his hesitation, and a cleaner raised his head and asked, "Did you come to the boss?" β
"Ahh Hmm," Luo Zhen was stunned, but nodded and asked, "Where is your boss?" β
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Luo Zhen didn't expect that the boss's lounge was not upstairs, but in the dark basement.
And when he raised his hand to knock on the door, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded insideβ
"Guest, please come in!"
The door opened, and a strange man stood by it, with a faint smile on his face. Looking at his suit and leather shoes, he looks refreshed, he should be the owner of the bar.
"You may be seated." The boss motioned for Luo Zhen to sit down.
The air was silent for a while.
"I'm looking for this guy." Luo Zhen took out his business card and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
The boss laughed.
"Xiaohua is not responsible for reception, this piece has always been me."
Luo Zhen frowned when he heard this, it seems that their division of labor is quite clear, some are responsible for promoting business, some are responsible for receiving customers, and of course, there must be clean up the mess.
"Have you ever received Lu Dali?" Luo Zhen went straight in.
"With us, we don't ask for names," replied the boss with a smirk, "not about the past, just about the needs." β
Sure enough, it was an old fritter, and it avoided the key information very decently.
"What needs?" Luo Zhen asked quietly.
"Don't you know why you're here?" The boss stared straight into Luo Zhen's eyes.
Luo Zhen paused: "I just want to know the truth." β
"Hehehe," the boss smiled, "the truth is nothing more than your imagination, guest." Why don't you talk about your needs, why should you care so much about other people's affairs? β
"You kidnapped the female boss of Huimin Accommodation, right?" Luo Zhen saw that the boss always played Tai Chi, and was determined to get straight to the point, "You also managed to destroy the corpses and DNA information of the red-clothed man and the deceased, right?" Who are you, and what did you do to Lu Dali? β
"Guest," the boss said, putting away his smile and saying with a straight face, "I'm afraid that's not what you want to know the most, are they?" β
Luo Zhen was stunned.
"Don't you want to ask, how do we split you into two people?"
The boss's words flashed into Luo Zhen's mind like thunder, and his heart thumped violently. He didn't want to admit it, but the stiff expression on his face had betrayed him a long time ago, and he pursed his lips very unnaturally, and arguedβ
"How could such a thing be?"
The boss smiled again, "If you really don't believe the guests, you won't come, will you?" β
Luo Zhen took a few deep breaths and secretly clenched his fists, trying to calm himself down. He gathered his thoughts and looked at his boss, "I'm going to ask you how you did it!" β
The boss slowly took out a cigarette, lit it and took two puffs, as if sorting out the conversation, and replied for a long time: "You don't need to know how we do it, you just need to consider whether to accept our terms, as long as both parties agree, the result will definitely be satisfactory to you." β
"What conditions, money?" Luo Zhen smiled, "If this thing really exists, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, right?" Isn't it... Human cloning technology? I don't have that much money. β
"No, of course not." The boss looked serious, "No money, just people." β
"People? What do you mean? Luo Zhen didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
"Do you want to split into another body now, guest?" The boss replied, "Our conditions are actually very simple, but you just have to split into one more body." β
"That is, we will split you into two bodies, one of which you will take away, and you will do whatever you want him to do; The other one, we take it. That's the condition, isn't it simple? β
Luo Zhen was completely stupid, he looked at the boss as if he was looking at a madman. The one who can say such crazy things is not a madman?
"You... How could you possibly make me split into two bodies, you thought I was a single-celled organism, could I have mitosis? Luo Zhen sneered.
The boss didn't smile, just looked at him.
Luo Zhen also put away his smile, he paused and continued, "Okay, let's count what you say can be realized." What are you going to do with my second body? Human experiments, organ trafficking, or slavery? β
"That's not what you need to know, guest." The boss replied, "What you have to think about is to accept or not accept our conditions. β