God Gene Institute

If Ye Han was interviewed, told everyone this sentence, and then found evidence through investigation, everything would be solved easily. [Ran^文^Bookstore][].[774][buy].[]【Ranwen Library(7764)】

But Ye Han doesn't have that skill at all. The current situation is not as simple as a scandal, but his identity is exposed. Ye Han knows that many people have started to rape him. Information.

He probably knew that Ye Han was an Interpol.

Ye Han doesn't care about ordinary people at all. What Ye Han cares about is that his identity has been exposed, and the video is reposted crazily. Just know.

The task of latent investigation can no longer be continued.

"Brother Scar, do you know the current situation?" Ye Han appeared on the roof of the school teaching building, with the wind blowing, he said seriously.

Scar nodded and said: "It seems that it was a wrong decision for me to ask you to protect my daughter and investigate potential believers at the same time."

"It's my fault." Ye Han said with a face of shame: "I can actually keep a low profile."

"Yeah, so I said my decision was wrong, I chose the wrong person."

"..."

"You return immediately. If there is no accident, there are already people in the chaos who are planning to assassinate you. I will delete the information on the Internet and delete the relationship between you and my daughter. You can come back with peace of mind." Dao Scar finished and hung up the phone.

Ye Han sighed, disappeared at the bottom of the teaching building, and appeared in a remote corner of the commercial street after a few jumps. Looking at Sister Qin's barbecue stall from a distance, he felt very helpless.

In real life, I haven't eaten enough, I haven't played enough, and I haven't completed the task, so let me go back like this, this, this is really embarrassing and cheating, I don't want to go back, Smecta.

Far in ancient times, the government sat on a chair with its eyes closed, frowned slightly, and then said to itself, "No, why not? Who did it?"

In an Internet cafe, two young guys are sitting in front of a computer.

"Strange, why can't I find the video you mentioned?"

"Which one?"

"Is that the video of a student raping a female college student?"

"Oh, when did I tell you?"

"No, you in the morning... Uh, it seems that you didn't tell me this morning, it seems that I remembered wrongly."

……

"It's time to leave." Ye Han sighed, standing on the roof of the tallest building in Yanjing, looking at the sky covered in smog in Yanjing, feeling a little lost in his heart.

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in Ye Han's mind: "Ye Han, did you hear that?"

The voice was very soft, but Ye Han froze for a moment. He remembered this voice, he wanted to hear this voice all the time, every hour and every minute of every day, he wanted to hear this voice again.

"Xiaojie, is that you?" Ye Han said tremblingly in his heart.

Lao Zhu's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Han's mind: "The message space, the message space is sending a message, it cannot be isolated!"

Ye Han was shocked and said, "Xiaojie, how are you doing now? You are now..."

"Time is running out." Song Xiaojie said in a hurried voice: "The perfectly developed believer's space leaves me with insufficient time to maintain self-awareness."

Ye Han felt a pain in his heart when he heard this. The perfectly developed believer's space has no time to maintain self-awareness. Song Xiaojie is still in the chaotic terrorist organization, still working for the chaotic terrorist organization, she still has not been free, and she still can't see her to her.

Thinking of this, Ye Han was instantly furious, his eyes burst out with astonishing murderous aura.

"jijiji!"

The birds on the roof were immediately startled by Ye Han's murderous aura.

"The message of your mission target person has started to be transmitted, and the transmission was successful."

"The chaos terrorist organization sent a message of assassination personnel, and the arrival time message began to be transmitted, and the transmission was successful."

Song Xiaojie said in a straight voice, without any emotion in her tone.

Ye Han knew that this was an occupational disease, and it was the same voice as the mission information that Scar gave him everywhere. He knew that his Xiaojie had been working in the Chaotic terrorist organization for two full years, working every day.

Ye Han didn't read the message from Song Xiaojie, but said tremblingly: "Xiaojie, I don't care about that, I just want to talk to you."

"Ye Han." Song Xiaojie said in a gentle voice, "I love you."

Ye Han felt another pain in his heart, as if someone had stabbed him fiercely with a knife, and he said in a trembling voice, "I love you too."

"Message Space and lost contact." Lao Zhu sighed and said, "Young man, she didn't hear what you just said."

"..."

"what!"

If you don't break out in silence, you die in silence.

After a brief silence, Ye Han raised his head to the sky and roared, and the pedestrians under the building were startled.

"Hey, young man, you want to..."

"Old Zhu, send me the message Xiaojie gave me!" Ye Han ordered coldly in his heart.

Old Zhu gasped, he knew that Ye Han was about to kill.

"The message has been sent."

Ye Han slowly closed his eyes, and his body disappeared on the roof in an instant.

……

"Clang clang."

In a private house, a bald middle-aged man hurriedly packed one file after another in the study.

At the door of the study, a young man with a gloomy face stood aside, stared at the middle-aged man, and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up!"

"Don't rush me!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly: "This is the material I have investigated in Yanjing for 20 years. I have basically investigated the personnel of the ancient government in Yanjing clearly. I don't even know their temperament. There are records, those are important."

"You can let the intelligent life of space operate, you insist on writing it on paper, and now you find out that someone is coming to assassinate you, look at your mess!" The young man scolded unceremoniously.

"It will be ready soon, don't rush me!" The middle-aged man said unhappily, flipping over the bookcase quickly with his hands.

"Hurry up!" the young man urged again.

"Okay, it's all done!" The middle-aged man swiftly put stacks of papers into his backpack, and carried them on his back.

As soon as he turned around, a hot liquid sprayed directly on the middle-aged man's face. The middle-aged man closed his eyes and didn't know what happened.

When the middle-aged man wiped off the hot liquid on his face, he saw the young man standing there, his head had disappeared, and a terrifying blade was lying in the air.

"Boom!"

The young man's body fell directly to the ground, and Ye Han, whose arms turned into blades, stared at the bald middle-aged man with cold eyes.

The middle-aged man turned pale with fright, and quickly backed away. He took two steps back, Ye Han took a step forward, and Ye Han pushed the middle-aged man directly into a corner.

With a "plop", the middle-aged man knelt down, his eyes were full of pleading and he said: "Brother, brother, I am just a civil servant, they threatened me and turned me into a believer, these are not what I want, brother Surround me with your life!"

"I know." Ye Han said coldly without a trace of emotion in his voice, "But it's a pity that you are a member of the Chaotic Terrorist Organization. You are a member of the Chaotic Terrorist Organization. You must die today!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Han waved his arms, and the head of the bald middle-aged man flew up, rolling on the wooden floor with a grunt.

"Crack!" Ye Han took out a lighter from the production space, threw it directly on the middle-aged man's backpack, and then disappeared into the room.

PS: The big kill starts!

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