Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 128 Experimental New World

The pure white room, the blue and white striped clothes, and the one-way glass in front of him, everything is too familiar.

Zheng Daeun was lying on the bed, his mind was full of scenes of organizing the base laboratory when he was a child,

As long as I can remember, I draw blood and take medicine every day,
These experimental subjects have to be trapped in a room to fight each other every day, and those who survive will have food

Not only the same kind, but also a large wolfhound that was put in and starved for a few days...

At the age of six or seven, they have to fight with bare hands against these beasts that have been hungry for a long time, and compete for food.

Her past seemed to be nothing but lying on a cold laboratory table and killing people.

No, and she, that dreadful fellow,

Number one, I don't know how she's been doing since she escaped from the organization, I'm really jealous!
Zheng Daeun stroked the pinhole on his wrist, all gray memories appeared in his mind.

"Just like the organization, it's another group of bugs that deserve to go to hell!"

Turning his head, through the one-way glass, Jung Daeun can faintly feel that someone is observing him.

She raised her head as if she could see the person behind the one-way glass, and stretched out her hand to make a provocative gesture of wiping her neck, just like she did when she provoked Dr. Bai.

Although she spent three days in confinement for this, she did not regret it.

Genetically modified people like them are not afraid of death.

Death is a kind of relief for them.

It's just that this time she really couldn't figure it out, it was just a simple task organized by the organization, and the assassin was just a gang leader.

She actually lost to two bodyguards guarding the gate.

Thinking of the two bodyguards transformed into tall lizardmen, Jung Daeun felt a dull pain in all his bones.

"Axi!"

Zheng Daeun touched her lower butt, those two monsters broke at least three of her ribs.

hum!
After a low-frequency vibration, the huge mirror in front of Jung Daeun suddenly turned into transparent glass.

Behind the glass, a handsome man in a white suit and leaning on a cane was looking at her with scrutiny.

Standing next to him was that nasty lab manager.

Zheng Daeun jumped up from the bed and rushed to the mirror in front of him.

Just when her fist was about to touch the bulletproof glass, the silver chain tied to her ankle had already come to an end.

Wow

"Oh Xiba! Let me out if you have the ability! I must kill you group of souls!"

Zheng Daeun squatted down, tugged at the chain on his ankle, glared at Tang Song viciously, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his mouth.

"Gudong!" Professor Conners secretly glanced at the expression on Tang Song's face, really sweating for Zheng Daeun.

I'm afraid that this guy will suddenly burst into a puddle of plasma!
"You said she was also subjected to transcriptional gene experiments?"

Tang Song looked at the fierce goth girl who looked like a ferocious cub, and looked at Professor Connors beside him.

"Yes, Boss, we have tested her gene, and from the test results, she should not be a human born naturally, but a clone.

And we have tested her, the experimental subject has the ability to control objects with mind!

Cloning her body should also have this supernatural ability! "

Professor Conners carefully answered Boss Tang's question.

Unknowingly, his address to Boss Tang also changed.

From calling her surname directly, she became the current "boss"!
"If I remember correctly, the Golden Gate Group is just an extreme organization in South Korea. A small place as big as a sesame seed can successfully carry out this kind of human modification experiment?"

Tang Song's words spread to the laboratory.

Zheng Daeun raised his head, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, and said disdainfully:

"Golden Gate Group, that kind of shit, if the organization doesn't need them to provide research funds, I can wipe them out by myself!"

"Organization? What organization are you?"

Tang Song stared at the stubborn and disdainful eyes of the girl in front of him with great interest.

Zheng Daeun was furious at Tang Song's eyes as if he was looking at cats, cats and dogs. He rushed to the observation mirror and scratched his face with both hands.

She waved her two white and tender hands, only a few centimeters away from the observation mirror glass.

But the chains on her ankles grabbed her hard,
From the perspective of Tang and Song Dynasties, this gothic lolita with smoky makeup seems to be scratching the air with claws and teeth.

"Dangdang!"

Tang Song tapped twice on the glass with his fingers viciously, seeing the girl's frantic expression, a hearty smile rarely appeared on her face.

"Go back and ask someone to check this organization, and the Golden Gate Group, have you dealt with it?"

Tang Song turned to look at Ryan and asked.

"Sloan has gone to South Korea with two members of the Assassin Brotherhood!
They sent back the news the day before yesterday that they had killed the president of the Golden Gate Group! "

………………

Seoul, the capital of South Korea.

The ecological environment of a small country with few people makes the capital seem a bit petty.

In beach shorts and a floral shirt, a curly-haired middle-aged man wearing brown sunglasses walked out of the airport casually.

Behind him, two subordinates in black suits pulled two huge suitcases and followed closely behind.

"Welcome back!"

When several men in suits and leather shoes saw the middle-aged man, they came to him and bowed together.

This scene, as well as the uniform black suits, caused everyone at the airport to avoid and detour.

"Zicheng, how many times have I told you that you are still so reserved!"

Ding Qing stretched out his finger and hooked down the sunglasses, looked at the younger brother in charge, and put an arm around his shoulder.

"Brother, you came back at the right time. President Jin is dead, and now the group is fighting over who will be the leader.

I have already contacted the elders of several groups for you, and they expressed their support for you! "

Li Zicheng's tense face was full of helplessness for his incomprehensible boss.

But the bottom of my heart was relieved. President Shi was assassinated. During this time, various forces of the Golden Gate Group were fighting openly and secretly.
With Ding Qing absent, all the pressure was on him, a small director.

We must know that the intricate relationship within the Golden Gate Group can be traced back to the 80s and [-]s.

It was also the golden age of South Korea's development at the beginning. With the support of the Federation, South Korea's economy was able to develop at a high speed.

However, the imperfect rule of law has not kept up with the pace of the economy, which has led to chaos and disorder in a large area of ​​society.

Where there is no light, the dark forces will develop and infect at a high speed like a virus.

Everywhere in South Korea, there are social boys who say "Axiba!" wearing floral shirts with large open necklines revealing tattoos inside.

Rush for territory is happening almost every day.

And there are some stories about overseas Chinese underworld society that give full play to the characteristics of Chinese people holding together when encountering danger.

Several overseas Chinese gangs jointly formed a gang, the North Gate Sect.

That is, Ding Qing and the others of the Golden Gate Group.

If there is no change of the times, Ding Qing and the others may have been hanging around in the Lishui area to dominate.

However, by the end of the 90s, South Korea's nationwide crackdown on gangsters,
After several rounds of crackdowns, the underworld across the country fell into a downturn.

In order to survive, many organizations have begun to transform, and HSHs all over the country have begun to integrate and establish companies.

The swearing-mouthed gangsters in flowered shirts are a thing of the past after all.
Then it evolved into black suits, white shirts, and ties, just like the Dongying Yamaguchi group across the sea.

It looks like a white-collar worker at work.

Because of the lack of foundation in South Korea, the North Gate sect merged with several gangs to form a group company, the Golden Gate Group, and became a cross-regional national gang.

According to the predecessors of the original gangs, the Golden Gate Group is divided into the Tiger faction, the Diri faction and the Beimen faction.

The Tiger faction has the strongest power, so the leader of the Tiger faction has become the chairman of the Golden Gate Group.

Even if Li Zicheng is a member of the North Gate sect, he has to admire Chairman Shi's means and courage.

After the Golden Gate Group was established, he spent a lot of money to hire a special legal department,
Criminal acts have also changed from being committed in broad daylight to being carried out underground and behind the scenes.

The internal organization is strict, there are senior legal advisers, and the money obtained from crime can be used for bribery, especially after the collapse of the military government in [-] and the high-pressure environment disappeared.

Golden Gate Group has ushered in another spring, the whole organization has put on the cloak of legality, no longer need to hide in the shadows,

You can stride forward in the sun in a suit wantonly, and it has become the first and second gang organization in South Korea.

However, the composition of the Golden Gate Group is extremely complex, consisting of gangs from multiple places. To maintain such a complex and diverse organization, there must be a strong leader.

Chairman Shi of the Golden Gate Group is such a powerful and capable person. When he is there, he can balance all the forces in the gang.

But after he was assassinated.

The Golden Gate Group fell into a state of chaos, and several powerful brothers wanted to be the boss one after another, so naturally no one would accept the other.

In this chaotic situation, Li Zicheng is just a director of the Golden Gate Group. Without Ding Qing, he can't control the situation at all.

On the contrary, it was Ding Qing, who was not only the executive director of the Golden Gate Group—the leader of the North Gate School.

Although he is only the third person in the group in name, he controls the main business of the group, and President Shi has always regarded him as a candidate for successor before his death.

Surrounded by seven or eight people in black suits, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng walked towards the outside of the airport. Outside the airport, three black modern cars had been waiting for a long time.

"It's so cool, Ziyun, tell me, when will I become such a big shot!"

Seeing Ding Qing surrounded by men in black, a girl who looked like a high school student standing by the side of the road cast her an enviable target.

"Study hard, and when you are admitted to Seoul National University, you will become a great person!"

The girl's best friend, a short-haired girl named Ziyun, has a calm look in her eyes that doesn't match her age.

"Seoul National University? Gu Ziyun, you think I'm you," the girl said dejectedly, "I don't count on Seoul National University. What do you think of my debut as a star?"

Gu Ziyun glanced at her best friend in surprise: "Stars, do they have height requirements?"

The girl looked at her short legs, and pouted angrily,
"Gu Ziyun!"

The two girls were chasing after each other, Gu Ziyun glanced at the license plate number of Ding Qing's Hyundai car.

.........

"Zicheng, this is a gift I prepared for you. I bought it at a Rolex store in Shanghai. It's a famous brand!"

Li Zicheng looked helplessly at the beautifully packaged watch box opened by his elder brother.

The golden fake watch inside made him unable to complain.

How many times has this happened? Every time I go back to China, my unreliable boss will always bring back some counterfeit goods.

"No, ah, it's fake again!"

Ding Qing looked at Li Zicheng's helpless expression, picked up the bag in his hand and smacked it at the co-pilot's younger brother.

"I told you earlier, look carefully, it's a counterfeit product!"

With helplessness and grievance on his face, the younger brother shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

He's not director Li, he and his elder brother fought together as gangsters since they were young.

"Don't worry, Zicheng, when my brother and sister give birth to their eldest nephew, I will definitely prepare a generous gift for her!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng's shoulder and promised.

Li Zicheng turned his head to look out the window and sighed.

"Brother, the situation within the group is very bad now. I got news that many people support Brother Zhongjiu!"

"Well, Li Zhongjiu, he can't handle the Golden Gate Group!"

Ding Qing stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, before he lit it, Li Zicheng snatched it away and gave him a piece of candy.

Chewing candy, Ding Qing stroked his curly hair in the rearview mirror.

"Zicheng, how did the president die?"

Li Zicheng froze, but immediately relaxed, and replied:
"When the procuratorate came out, he was shot in the head with a sniper rifle from a long distance!"

"Huh!" Ding Qing stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, sighing.

"I have advised the president not to let him send someone to New York, but he won't listen!"

"Brother, do you mean that foreign forces did it?!"

Li Zicheng was shocked. Originally, he planned to send President Shi away in a car accident, but he didn't expect that President Shi was shot in the head before his car arrived.

The level of tragedy made Li Zicheng's stomach churn just thinking about it now.

During this period of time, South Korea's black and white parties are chasing down the murderer who killed President Shi. So many people have no results, but they have already guessed from the appearance of their elder brother.

"Zicheng, tell me, Zhongjiu is fighting for the position of president, who else?"

Although Li Zicheng was guessing which foreign power the elder brother was talking about, but seeing that Ding Qing didn't tell him what he meant, he wisely didn't ask again.

"There is also Vice President Zhang, there are faint voices of his superiority in the group now!"

Ding Qing raised the corner of his mouth, with a mocking smile on his face:
"The old fox can't help it anymore!"

"Brother, what should we do, should we make some preparations!" Li Zicheng asked Ding Qing.

"Zi Cheng, the position of president is not as easy as you think!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng's shoulder meaningfully: "Wait a little longer, someone will come out to clean up this mess!"

………………

Incheon Port, an ocean-going cargo ship slowly docked at the port.

Eight backpackers got off the freighter and joined the crowd.

The leader was a young man with a handsome appearance and an aristocratic temperament.

………………

Cheongnyangri, Seoul, a seventeen-story building.

A group of people waited in front of the building and saw a modern car approaching. A middle-aged policeman with a beard threw his cigarette butt on the ground, smashed it out, and went up to the convoy.

"Director Ding, I've disturbed your pleasure, you may need to come with us!"

He took out an ID card, waved it in front of Ding Qing who had the window down, and then took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Xiba, what a trouble! Section Chief Jiang, you are really like a mad dog!" Ding Qing raised his eyelids:

"Why, I just got off the plane, won't you even let me eat a hot meal?"

"I've prepared Director Ding's favorite bibimbap in the police station! I'm just waiting for Director Ding to appreciate it!"

Section Chief Jiang was smoking, staring at Ding Qing with his seemingly cloudy eyes.

Ding Qing looked at Section Chief Jiang, suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said:
"Since it's Section Chief Jiang's kindness, I have no choice but to accept it, but you have to think carefully about the consequences of taking me to the police station!"

Section Chief Jiang was smoking a cigarette, his brows frowning into Sichuan characters. As the section chief of the Seoul Metropolitan Police Department, he naturally understood the threat in the man's words.

But as the implementer of the "New World" plan, he also understands that he has no way out.

This is also the reason why he rushed over immediately after learning about Ding Qing's return from Li Zicheng.

"Haha... Section Chief Jiang, I was just joking with you. This is not the first time we have dealt with each other. We are old friends. You are still the same as before. You can't stand being teased!"

Ding Qing leaned against the window, looked at Section Chief Jiang's solemn expression, and suddenly laughed, his face was full of jokes of successful pranks.

"Director Ding, you've already made a joke, and our police car has been waiting for a long time! Get out of the car!"

Section Chief Jiang looked serious.

Ding Qing spread his hands: "Don't mind me explaining to my subordinates, if I don't explain clearly, the little brats under my subordinates will be turned upside down!"

Section Chief Jiang motioned to the subordinate next to him, walked away smoking a cigarette, and left room for Ding Qing to speak.

Just like Ding Qing said, the two of them dealt with each other not once or twice.

Therefore, Section Chief Jiang did not show the arrest warrant for Ding Qing's arrest, nor did he even give the reason for arresting Ding Qing.

Ding Qing also tacitly didn't ask, he also knew that the people in the Metropolitan Police Department really wanted to invite him in, and they could collect a lot of evidence casually.

The two sides have been in contact for many years, and there is more or less a tacit understanding between each other.

This is also one of the reasons why Section Chief Jiang took the initiative to back away.

…………

In the modern car, Li Zicheng bowed his head to Ding Qing and said:

"Brother, I will let the people from the legal department take you out of the police station, and it will not exceed 48 hours at the latest!"

"No, let the people in the legal department find a way to let me stay there for half a month!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng on the shoulder: "Remember, keep an eye out for the movement outside for me, and don't compete for the position of president, let Zhong Jiu and Zhang fight!"

"Why, brother, it's not like we don't have this strength!" Li Zicheng was a little puzzled!

He didn't understand why the elder brother wanted to enter the classroom. If he really didn't want to fight, it wouldn't be better to just stay abroad and not come back.

Ding Qing looked at his brother who had been with him for many years, and pondered for a moment: "Zi Cheng, you should know that the main business in the group is in my hands now, so I also know the flow of funds within the group!"

"Over [-]% of the group's profits have been flowing to unknown overseas accounts every year!"

Li Zicheng's expression was shocked when he heard Ding Qing's words: "Brother, did President Shi secretly transfer the group's assets before his death!"

"If only it were that simple!" Ding Qing said with a wry smile:

"In recent years, more and more money has been sent to these overseas accounts, from [-]% at the beginning to [-]% later,

Recently, [-]% of the group's annual profits have to be sent to these overseas accounts! "

"Later, I went to talk to the president..."

Li Zicheng held his breath, as if his heart stopped at this moment, he faintly felt that what his elder brother said would be an astonishing inside story.

"The reason President Shi has been able to lead the Golden Gate Group to dominate South Korea's underground world for so many years is not only because of his tough wrists, the real reason is that he has someone behind him!
Zicheng, do you still remember Zheng Taixian from the Seven Star Gang? "

"Remember, he is said to be a powerful mutant, and then accidentally fell into the water..."

Li Zicheng's words stopped.

"A big brother who was able to compete with President Shi, and was a powerful mutant, died of an accidental fall into the water!"

Ding Qing hugged Li Zicheng's shoulders and lowered his voice:

"Remember, Zicheng, President Shi is dead, they will definitely come out to show their faces, you keep an eye on the outside for me..."

"Brother, since President Shi has their support and can secure the position of President, why don't you..."

"How do you think President Shi died? He was forced to death!"

Ding Qing rudely interrupted Li Zicheng's words:

"If it weren't for that group of people lying on the group like leeches to suck blood, the president would not want to seize the smuggling business in New York because of lack of money, and thus provoke the newly promoted emperor of the underworld!"

"President Shi is dead, they will definitely show up, but I can't tell whether it is good or bad. I am too passive abroad, but it is just right to be locked up in the police station. You can take a good look outside for me...

you understand me! ? "

"I understand! Brother!"

Ding Qing pushed open the car door, straightened his shirt, and threw the sunglasses to Li Zicheng in the car.

Li Zicheng grabbed the sunglasses thrown by Ding Qing and watched his back as he stepped into the police car, feeling his back was soaked with sweat.

(End of this chapter)