The "head" is not very happy.

Things went well on the island of Kemera - almost all of the fools who voluntarily left the ranks of humanity were caught - except for Shirenos. Sometre, uh, to be precise, the imposter who used Sometre's identity and name. The information in the agency and the EALF organization is very clear, the real Sherenos. Sometre had died in the fir forest two years and three months earlier, and according to his last wishes, his body was cremated and thrown into the sea, and his relics were handed over to his girlfriend, who was "the man whom he loved and loved most in the world, and who knew each other, recognized and had the courage and ability to inherit all his will" - according to the will written on a gray-yellow recycled note.

The latter Sormitre appeared a month later, using the name and identity of the previous Sormitre, living in a dilapidated apartment he had temporarily borrowed, using his computer, IP, continuing the "work" and "career" of the deceased, constantly contacting his friends and like-minded people, as well as EALF...... The EALF was not ignorant of this, but the new Sometre did a great job, and in less than a year, he planned several major operations in succession - in protest against the unknown and inhumane mutilation of animals in his animal laboratory, they planted explosives near university laboratories and mobile offices; The president of a pharmaceutical company caught fire at his holiday villa in the Alps; Cars were smashed in the city where plans were announced to build a large biological laboratory, and the shipyard was set on fire; Demonstrations were held outside the libraries and classrooms of medical schools where animal experiments were carried out for several days, sirens were sounded, and even university employees were publicly framed as pedophiles. Send bombs and threatening letters to the staff of animal research companies that read: "Your life is in danger! "Whenever you leave the torture chamber and walk towards your car, your life is in danger at any moment. "Don't expect to let your children go, if you have children. It is easy to find out where they go to school and live. "Wait, digging up the remains of the mother-in-law of the collaborators of the Huntington Lab (the company that breeds guinea pigs) from the cemetery and throwing them into the wilderness (the latter searched for four years to be able to rebury them); It even progressed to using sticks and tear gas to directly beat doctors, businessmen, teachers, students, or anyone else they believed had bullied and abused animals...... Eventually, even EALF felt a little out of control was a plan to add poison to hundreds of tubes of anti-inflammatory cream (the pharmaceutical company used rabbits and monkeys for dermatitis experiments). Many parents used this plaster to treat their children's small wounds – a plan that was immediately halted by the top management of the EALF, who asked the new somitre to clear his head, but when the police came to the door, they protected him with silence.

The police were powerless against it, and the rich and angry magnates approached the Agency, and the bounty that quickly accumulated allowed the Agency to take action within thirty days, but this Sormitre was not very easy to deal with - not that he was tough, in fact, he was so cunning that every time the Intelligence Group caught him by the tail, he could disappear in the blink of an eye - and then the Agency had to let the Operations Team and the Intelligence Group work together, and they caught Sormitre at a gathering of animal protectionists.

This target was not originally very noticeable, and the problem was that during the subsequent routine interrogation, the young man with yellow hair and blue eyes (actually green eyes) was actually related to "Samael".

"Samael" was part of the institution five years ago, but its director apparently has more complex and self-contained ideas, just like Magneto in the "X-Men" movie, he believes that the mutated humans are the "new hope" of the world, and he hopes to see more mutated humans in his lifetime, and their actions - no matter what crimes they commit are forgivable in his eyes, He thinks they'll reach a balance (the devil only knows what kind of balance it is) after some time (God only knows how long) – after the earth is covered by mutated humans.

This is precisely the opposite of the purpose of the institution, which is more focused on control and reduction, so when the power matures, he sees an opportunity to split out of the institution.

He's hidden, like a cancer buried in the Institution's body, and in addition to flare-up at any moment, the Mechanism has to worry if its enemies won't be the first to find the scar—and the weakness.

Sormitre was put in the violent psychiatric ward of the Tower of Babel, which was a very safe and foolproof place, oh, of course, before it happened, everybody thought so.

However, nine of the most dangerous patients (criminals), including Somitre, managed to escape (after turning the entire Tower of Babel upside down), and the agency managed to find Somitre, but he slipped through the fingers of the "boss" again.

"Chief" paced around the office, ate the new half-pound fresh toffee mix (coffee + chocolate cola and peach milk) that Aben Enribor had introduced, and pressed the phone: "Call Abel and Catherine." ”

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The only clue that can be traced back to Sometre is Kemira.

Kemira is missing and has returned, and maybe she's been with Sormitre all this time, and she probably knows where Sormitre is, or where she has gone. Unfortunately, part of her brain was gouged out, she forgot a lot of things, and she was even more blank about what happened some time ago, and the police had no conclusive evidence that she was not a victim but an accomplice, so the Kai family refused to cooperate with the police or the agency, and they sent her to a nursing home, this private nursing home and the forest surrounding it belonged to the Kai family, and it was difficult for the police to intervene by many elbows, but fortunately there was still an institution.

Abel and Catherine, along with several other members of the action team, quietly infiltrated the sanatorium.

It didn't take much trouble for them to find Catherine, who was sitting on the terrace, dressed in a pajama of light gray silk, very thin, the bones of her shoulders wrapped in skin, towering, like a white peak, isolated and upright in the cold night air.

When they suddenly appeared in front of her, she just looked at them indifferently, said "good evening" and turned her head, Catherine turned her head a little sideways to look closely, Kemira's green eyes were like a pair of shiny glass balls, her head was bandaged, and her hair was shaved.

"We don't have much time," Abel urged, "hurry." ”

Catherine's fingers ran into her hair and brushed it back.

She stood in front of Kemila, then spread her legs apart and sat directly on top of her, they were very close, the breath hit the face, the body temperature passed through the silk pajamas and cotton shirts to each other, Catherine raised her hands and held Kemila's face, her face was so small, Catherine said in her heart, and then she stretched out her big finger and rubbed Kemila's cheek, perhaps because of her Oriental blood, Kemira's cream-colored skin was very delicate, her thumb stayed on both sides of the bridge of her nose, paused, and gently pressed under her eyelids, Part of the eyeball was exposed to the air, Catherine leaned over, the tip of her tongue poked out of her lips, touching the surface of the eyeball—she tasted tears, and the soft surface of the eyeball—the tongue slid down the curve of the eyeball, moving little by little from the bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose, and it landed on the lips, and Catherine's fingers forced, forcing Kamira to open her lips, and her tongue dived into it.

Kemila's eyes widened, she seemed to sense that something was wrong, but it was only a few slight struggles, and now her strength was only about the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child, she couldn't push Catherine, and after a few seconds gave up resistance.

One of the operations team members, hidden in the blind spot of his vision, pursed his lips and made a whistle feint to Abel on the other end in exchange for a stern glance.

The intimacy between the two beauties does seem quite tempting, but the reality is not so sweet - Catherine is just searching for the "memory" information needed by the agency - what can be used more, longer, and more detailed than the human body itself?

A minute later, Catherine finished the kiss, she opened her eyes and quickly left Kemira.

"Catchy?"

Catherine nodded.

"Can we take her?"

"How?"

"She's the She's the She's looking for. Somitre. Catherine said.

***

Kemira hung her head, she hadn't thought about it so seriously in a long time.

Strange contact is like a hand stirring a pool, and memories flood up from the point of sedimentation, some are still complete, some are missing and completely unrecognizable, and some are just scattered and unformed scraps.

She remembered the feeling of her head being pinched down by her pelvis and muscles, the first breath of cold air she breathed in after she was born, the pale aisle and her father's muffled voice, the red and gold brocade swaddling clothes, the bracelets on her wrists and the bells on them, the sunlight pouring in through the glass windows, the golden warm squares framed on the wedge-shaped dark brown floor, the mother's fingers slowly caressing her face, leaning against the walls and chairs when she first learned to walk, Smelling the scent of gardenias wafting through the air, he eagerly searched room by room for his mother...... She found no, as if there was, as if there was not, and the mother soon had a smaller child, and she often walked around the corridor with the baby in her arms, singing softly.

She remembered holding out her arm to her mother, but she just smiled and shook her head, "No, no, I'm holding my brother." She said, and then she called the babysitter.

The babysitter carried her back to her room, and she hoped that the babysitter would also carry her around the room, but the babysitter put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and asked her to sleep obediently.

The bed was big, the quilt was heavy, and her body was cold.

She didn't like her brother. Although her mother had never hugged her before.

But the younger brother and sister were born one after the other. They had many rights that she didn't, the most curious of which was that they would be called to meet guests.

She had tried to follow quietly, and her father had found out, and he was upset, and her mother was noncommittal, but she had been there once—and the strange looks of the guests made her uncomfortable.

Bigger, she could hear people whispering, "It's not like Kaishengguo." "Like her mother." "Forget about the face portrait. Don't ...... "Are you sure it's the Kai family?" Don't raise an illegitimate child for someone else. ”

She stood in front of the big full-length mirror for a long time, and she felt very much like her mother. In addition to the fact that the color of her eyes and hair is not quite right, maybe because she has not grown up yet, her hair and eyes will become black when she grows up, as black as her mother.

She thought so until she started school.

The children there had hair and eyes of all colors, and her ideas were ridiculed by the children, and she knew what she was wrong with the teacher, and she skipped class in the first week of school.

She returned home, smashed every mirror, and knocked down her mother, who had come to dissuade her, who fell to the ground, bleeding, and lost an unformed little sister.

Her father scolded her severely, he whipped her palms and buttocks, and she lay in bed in pain for a long time and learned a lot of things that she didn't know before.

When she went back to school, almost every child had their own friends, and for a while she didn't know what to do – she couldn't even keep up with their talk, they spoke their native language, and she spoke and listened to another language when she was at home.

It was only after she entered secondary school that she was barely accepted by the people around her, instead of being alone forever, because she was much more financially wealthy than other children, and she was willing to invite others to food, buy gifts or invite them to travel, and she herself was very beautiful, and she finally had friends of her own, and they danced, sang, camped, and partyed together...... But trouble ensued, a boy tried to kiss her, but after being refused, he made a move, another boy bravely helped her, they scuffled, and then went to the police station together.

When her father found out about this, she was whipped again.

She was immediately transferred to a private, full-time boarding school for girls with a college preparatory program far from the 7th arrondissement, where the family's driver would meet her on time and send her back on her vacations, where she was confined to her home and not allowed to go anywhere for the rest of the holiday. There was a lot of homework to be done every day, and if she didn't, she would have her dinner canceled or corporal punishment.

Life in the new school was also very boring, but fortunately, they had a good teacher, a middle-aged man with a serious expression and a very gentle temperament, with a pair of approachable brown eyes. Samuel.

Samuel was in charge of their literature class, and the children liked him, he was intelligent, knowledgeable, sociable, patient, willing and good at listening, and more able to keep secrets. But at this time, Kemira was used to hiding everything in her heart, and the opportunity was a chance accident in which Samuel discovered her injuries. Under the Prevention of Child Abuse Act (CAPTA), established in 1974, he should immediately report to the police and local child protection authorities. But Kemira didn't want to see her father go to jail, and she didn't want to leave the house — even if it wasn't as warm and nice as others thought it would be.

Seymour didn't say anything in the end, they became intimate because of it, no, there was no love between them, Semuel was like a perfect father, or brother, he protected her, enlightened her, guided her - with his help, Kemira saw a whole new world.

She became more and more reluctant to go home, unwilling to accept the so-called traditional education, and she felt that everyone in the family smelled of hypocrisy and decay starting with her father, Kai Shengguo.

Her surname is Kai, but she has never really been seen as a family, she tries her best to fit in, but she is always ostracized, she gives up, wants to go out, but is rudely pulled back; No one wants to accept her, but in the same way, no one wants to set her free.

Everything was hurting her...... She wants to get rid of them, but finds that she can't do anything about it. She has no savings, no shelter, no work experience, no formal diploma.

Finally, and most importantly, she still loves them.

She asked Samuel, "What can I do?" ”

She learned of the existence of EALF from Samuel, and at an anti-fur rally, she met Serenos. Somitre.

She is passionately in love with Somitre, a passionate and innocent boy who makes her feel alive and that her existence has meaning to the world – but her father, Kai Shengguo, is the opposite. Sormitre was the rubbish and scum who lured his daughter down the path of depravity.

At her suggestion, Sormitre left New York, and they were still dating, seeing each other every other week or two, in their tiny rooms in the motel, confiding in each other, murmuring, kissing, touching, and making/sexing.

Kemira began to prepare for the Prexisis (Teacher Certification), she wanted to become a teacher so that she could completely break away from the Kay family, she would marry Sometre, they would have children, and she would have a complete family.

No one expected death to come so quickly and without warning, and in the blink of an eye, Somitre was gone from the world, leaving her with nothing but a seventy percent new laptop, a six-month lease for a room, a box of underwear and trousers, a cabinet of discs, a mattress and two blankets, a few simple and rough plans, and half a box of soda biscuits.

She sat alone in the empty room for a long time, and she was thinking about a question, if there is no Kai Shengguo, without her, then Sherenos. Will Sometre continue to live? And not in the cold fir forest to be poked through the chest by a branch, gasping and dying in despair?

Compared to Kemira, Kaishengguo, Shirenos. Sometre is more qualified to live in this world.

As always, Semuel supported her, but he suggested a more appropriate and safe approach, with no surgery and no medication.

"Just an experiment, if you will."

Infused with the wonderful properties of an eel and a blue-striped grouper, she was able to change her sex as she wished—and with that changed her muscles, bones, and internal organs, and she became a different person, and that person was Serenos. Somitre.

Sometre reappeared in the world, younger, stronger, pretty, and smarter.

……

He did many things, things to be admired and revered for, he stood on the side of the weak and roared, nothing could shake his strong and tenacious will.

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He was captured, interrogated, and imprisoned by the Agency, but he managed to escape.

……

A voice, he knew very well, was the power that stirred up the depths of his body and spirit, with which he escaped from the prison - but it was soon gone, but he wanted to feel more, more, more, the omnipotent, omnipresent, omniscient!

……

He approached the Stryffs as Kemira, and he smelled a smell in them, a smell worth noting.

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His judgment was not erroneous.

……

Striff, more precisely, Anthony. Hopkins.

……

The fingers were out of the water, the contact was far away, and Kemira or Sommitre tried to grab it, but her limbs were like melted cream.

The pool regained its tranquility, and the fragments of memory reflected the last bits of light, sinking layer by layer into the dark bottom of the pool.

***

"That's all?" The "chief" asked, he had no interest in Kemira, and that the bounty was for Sometre, not Kemira, and that Kemira was worthless.

"No," replied Catherine dryly, "and Anthony. Hopkins. ”

The Agency's action team immediately pounced on St. Thomas and the two-story house that stood deep in the forest.

The Stryffs had long since left, the relevant materials in the archives of St. Thomas Elementary School had been taken away at some point, and the office supplies and tables and chairs that Streiff had used were donated to local charities, and the donation station dismantled them on the same day, and the leather chairs were sent to a cheap store, and the rest were taken over by a family of Bosnian immigrants, and when Catherine found them, the black desks were occupied by five children ranging in age from three to twelve, who were eating, doing homework, and playing on them, The drawers were stuffed with bottles of pickles and spices from the hostess.

The ghoul's temporary home has been reduced to charred ruins – a fire supposedly caused by a homeless man who pried open the door and lit a fire inside to keep warm.

Not a single photograph, not a single signature, not a single name or address that occasionally leaked, a glimmer of memory or any clue to trace.

(End of extra)

Supplemental extras.,Because this volume lasts for a long time.,There are more characters involved.,So let's sort out and explain it in detail here.。