Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 568

Compared with Ke Lan before leaving, the girl's appearance has hardly changed except for her clothes, but in Ke Lan's eyes, she seems to have undergone a transformation.

This subtle change is difficult to describe in detail in words. Generally speaking, it is the feeling of gestures, coupled with the natural micro-expressions and eyes on the face-compared with before, it is more like a real person. "Human" too.

Ke Lan didn't know what happened to Zeluo during this period, but anyway, it wasn't a bad thing.

"If she could identify with her identity as a 'human being', maybe she wouldn't do such excessive things to her 'compatriots'..." Ke Lan thought secretly.

From a certain point of view, Ze Luo's danger factor is no less than that of the Seraph he just eliminated—this seemingly soft and cute three-no girl, once he loses control, the consequences are definitely not what he wants to imagine .

"Ke Lan." The three-no girl focused her gaze on Ke Lan. She didn't seem surprised that Ke Lan would appear here—of course, with her ability, I'm afraid Ke Lan hadn't entered the villa yet. When she was in the yard, she had already noticed it.

"Ke Lan?" Following Ze Luo down the stairs was Zofia Soma, who was wearing a pale gold silk dress. She was wearing a snow-white plush shawl. A trace of surprise stared at Ke Lan.

Ke Lan's gaze stayed on her face for two seconds, and then moved down her slender neck...He suddenly found that Zofia was barefoot at this time, and her white and delicate toes were so direct Stepping on the thick brown carpet - of course, this is not the key point, the key point is that on the slender ankle of her right foot, there is a black real-time monitoring anklet, and the green indicator light on the outside of the anklet is still on and off. flickering.

"Is it someone from the research institute?" Ke Lan pointed to the anklet and asked.

"Yeah." Zofia nodded, "But those people have already been taken away, this thing just hasn't had time to be dismantled."

Ke Lan stepped forward quickly, and just glanced at it twice, and a burst of anger surged up - this anklet is not the usual medical monitoring anklet, but the "special model" specially designed for dangerous people. "The sensor chip of the ankle ring is connected to a fingernail-sized concentrated explosive. If the sensor chip detects that someone is about to forcibly remove the ankle ring, or the wearer of the ankle ring leaves the designated area, the explosive will be detonated directly.

The dose of explosives may not be fatal, but it is more than enough to blow off the wearer's legs.

Dr. Renee lied to him. This is not an ordinary medical examination at all, and all operations are not carried out in accordance with the rules and regulations. As for trespassing... If putting an explosive ankle ring on a person's leg is not trespassing, then what is it? Override?
The vileness of this kind of behavior has even surpassed the category of "overstepping". If Dr. Renee stood in front of Ke Lan now, Ke Lan felt that he would break her legs without hesitation, and let her experience this. It's the feeling after the explosive ankle ring is triggered.

Although there is Ze Luo, Renee's people will never hurt Zofia, but what they have done has completely exceeded Ke Lan's acceptance. Thinking of this, Ke Lan directly dropped the sentence "wait a moment After a while," he turned and ran outside the house.

The two researchers were just pushed into the car by the agents of the Security Bureau. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the latter turned his head and met Ke Lan's unkind eyes.

This agent is also a human being. The first second he saw Ke Lan's expression was wrong, he immediately guessed the key to the problem, and said quickly: "Mr. Ke Lan! The explosives in the monitoring anklet worn by Miss Soma have been removed. It fell off, but because we didn't bring special tools with us this time, in order to prevent Miss Soma from being injured, we didn't take off the ankle ring for the time being."

Seeing that Ke Lan didn't answer the call, he quickly added: "The colleague with the tool is already on his way, and he will arrive in 15 minutes at most!"

"These anklets are made by them?" Ke Lan asked, pointing to the two researchers sitting in the carriage.

"...Yes." The Security Bureau agent nodded.

"Then why not let them take it apart?"

"Because, because..." The agent was still hesitating, but one of the two researchers spoke first: "Only Dr. Renee knows the password to unlock the ankle ring, and we can't remove it."

"Then why didn't you ask her what the password is? Don't tell me you don't have her contact information." Ke Lan continued, his tone was very calm—to be precise, it should be the extremely depressive calm before the storm.

"Dr. Renee won't allow it to be removed." The researcher continued, "Anyway, as long as Miss Soma doesn't leave the residence, the ankle ring won't harm her—"

Before the researcher could finish speaking, Ke Lan leaned into the car, grabbed her by the collar, pulled her out of the car, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You can't do anything to me! I'm from the research institute! The Security Bureau is not qualified to conduct violent interrogations on us!" The researcher shouted immediately, and the security bureau agents on the side also pulled Ke Lan nervously.

"You'd better ask these people from the Security Bureau, what will happen if you get rough on us!" Although the researcher hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, the researcher's tone suddenly rose—— With the solid background of the research institute, even if the opponent is a member of the United Parliamentary Group, she has no fear at all.

The research institute... On this ark, it can be said to be a "privileged institution" second only to the Undead Crew Association.And at their level, they don't have the right to know the existence of the Undead Crew Club... Then for them, their backstage can be regarded as the "most hardest on the ship" backstage.

"Mr. Ke Lan... If the matter gets too big, it won't end well..." the agent said cautiously in Ke Lan's ear.

"How do you define 'too much noise'?" Ke Lan glanced at him and asked.

"This……"

"Is it okay if you don't die?" Ke Lan broke away from his hand, took out the certificate Schroeder gave him from his pocket, and directly confronted the researcher, asking each word, "Then this... Do I have the right to be rough on you?"

"Crisis... Crisis Management Division?!" The researcher was startled for a moment, then his body trembled slightly, and a layer of fear appeared in his eyes.

For people like them in the research institute, they are not afraid of the Security Bureau and the army, but they are only afraid of this "mysterious organization" that rarely appears in public. The corrupt officials of the era saw Jiwei (the homonym used for anti-harmony, everyone understands it), especially those researchers who often violated the rules and regulations.

On weekdays, they may still act recklessly based on their great contributions to the Ark... But if someone from the crisis management department appears, it can only show one thing - the people above have reached the limit of their patience with them. limit.

Ke Lan took a step back and pulled out the pistol from the holster on the back of his waist.

"Wait a minute!" The Security Bureau agent on the side saw Ke Lan draw out his gun, and his expression suddenly changed, but he didn't dare to stop Ke Lan at all, so he could only shout with his mouth, "Wait! Wait first Wait!"

"Don't worry, I said, don't kill people."

Ke Lan pointed the gun at the researcher's calf wrapped in gray stockings—the two researchers sent to Zofia's residence were both young women, and they could be regarded as beauties in terms of appearance, but At this time, Ke Lan couldn't think of pity and pity at all.

"Bah! Bah!"

Deafening gunshots rang through most of the block. Ke Lan's sidearm was a .[-] caliber hunting pistol. The sirens blared, covering even the screams of the researcher whose legs were broken.

Many bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses ran towards this direction, but after seeing the people and cars from the Security Bureau, they retreated back the same way very sensibly.

The neighborhood where Zofia lives is all single-family mansions and villas. It is no exaggeration to say that the rich and powerful gather here.But in front of the Security Bureau, most of the rich and powerful can only bow their heads obediently—even those wealthy families with members of the United Parliamentary Group will never be willing to have a direct conflict with the Security Bureau.

As for a lunatic who dares to shoot in this place, they are even more unwilling to provoke them... Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, the surrounding residents have made almost the same choice: call back the bodyguards, close the doors and windows At the same time, I warned my family members not to poke their heads out to watch the excitement-people have eyes, but bullets don't necessarily have eyes. If they are accidentally scratched by some stray bullets, as long as no one is killed, they There is almost no way to hold the Security Bureau accountable.

After the two shots were fired, Ke Lan put the pistol back into the holster, and the female researcher who fell on the ground, after screaming for a while, simply passed out from the pain.

Ke Lan looked at another shivering researcher sitting in the car, and the latter shrank back immediately—although the broken legs can be regenerated by the medical cabin, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.Especially for people like them who have good living conditions and haven't suffered much.

"Don't...please...please..." After throwing away her identity as a researcher, she is just a young girl in her early twenties who was recruited because of her excellent grades just after graduating from the ivory tower. After entering the research institute, I have never even seen the dangers of society, let alone such battles.

She originally thought that with her status as a researcher, no matter how powerful the authority was, the other party would not attack her... But when she saw Ke Lan shooting her companion twice without hesitation, she interrupted her. Her legs, and those Security Bureau agents on the side didn't even dare to stop her, her "confidential self-confidence" disappeared in an instant...

She even felt that Ke Lan would put another shot in the head of his companion...

After all, judging from the behavior style of their research institute, the "samples" left after human experiments are generally processed very "clean"-the living are more troublesome than the dead. But it is a rule that most people in the research institute agree to by default.

But now, it's her turn to worry about whether the other party will "clean up" herself.

"You, get out of the car." Ke Lan said.

"No...I don't want to die...don't kill me..." she cried, hugging the back of the seat in front of her tightly.

"I won't kill you, come down." Ke Lan said expressionlessly.

The remaining researcher shook his head resolutely.

"Don't force me to shoot you. If you dirty the car, you have to ask this brother from the Security Bureau to wash it." Ke Lan said.

It’s okay if Ke Lan didn’t say this, but when he said that the researcher almost cried—she firmly believed that Ke Lan asked her to get out of the car just to kill herself outside and prevent the splash Blood stains the interior of the car.

"If you don't come out again, your companion may die from excessive blood loss." Ke Lan said, although these agents of the Security Bureau should have learned some first aid skills in the field, but for this kind of injury, there are no medical equipment at hand. The situation is simply impossible to deal with - on the contrary, these two researchers, as members of the biomedical team, not only have high-level medical licenses, but also have various medical equipment and commonly used medicines in the storage boxes they carry Also readily available.

"You...you want me to treat her?" The researcher froze for a moment, unable to turn the corner for a while.

"Otherwise, if you dawdle any longer, she will lose two legs." Ke Lan said.

"Oh... oh!" The researcher believed that Ke Lan didn't want to kill the two of them, and quickly got out of the car with the storage box, and ran to his unconscious companion.

Ke Lan used a large-caliber pistol. The part below the knee of the shot researcher had lost the meaning of treating the wound. The other researcher could only hold back his fear, took out a medical chainsaw from the storage box, and The skin and muscles that are still involved below the knee are cut off, and then the bleeding and disinfection of the severed limb are performed.

As for the bone fragments inserted into the flesh, we can only slowly pick them out after returning to the research institute—if the wound has pseudo-healed by then, the debridement process will become very difficult ...and painful.

Anyway, I wasn't the one who got shot, and it wasn't me who was hurt when the time came... The remaining researcher thought so, she just wanted to heal her companion's injury quickly, and then leave this place.

No one could assure her that the guy next to him who said he would shoot would suddenly change his mind later.

She couldn't help feeling a little thankful that it was a good thing that the person who spoke just now was not herself, otherwise, the role of dealing with the wound and being dealt with now might have to be reversed.

[PS thanks.A reward of 200 starting coins. (It’s not that I made a typo, it’s that the buddy’s ID is just a period.)]

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