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Chapter 693 Brother An, aren’t you a good person!

The Claw organization is very financially strong, and even if it is just a small branch, it is still very impressive.

The entire Superpower Research Institute occupies an area as large as several football fields, and the facilities inside are extremely advanced. However, from Amber's perspective, many things cannot be named.

As he was wandering around, he accidentally came to a closed room.

There was a sobbing sound coming from inside, as if someone was crying.

Amber never thought of herself as a very curious person, but as a newcomer, she still had to familiarize herself with the working environment.

When the door was opened, the lock that was strong enough to withstand artillery bombardment broke.

The light shone into the darkness, and several children with their hands and feet tied looked over in horror.

Their mouths were sealed, and that was where the sound we just heard came from.

This company seems to be a bit strange. They even kidnap children.

Perhaps hearing the noise here, the supervisor who was arranging things came over in a hurry, and then saw the gate that had turned into scrap metal.

He knew very well how resistant this thing was, so the words on his lips immediately became: "Ah, sir, if you want to see these seeds, you can just say it directly, there is no need to do this."

"Say it directly?"

Amber was about to ask, but she just laughed when she heard it: "What do you mean by seeds?"

"Don't you know, sir?"

The supervisor was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something and quickly explained: "Hasn't our organization always been determined to research a way to awaken superpowers autonomously? They are the seeds used for research."

“Do we need to do more experiments?”

Amber continued to ask, her voice becoming softer.

"We have to do experiments, but they are generally not life-threatening. After all, they have potential and can be our companions in the future."

The supervisor's eyes became fanatical when he said this: "The boss said that the new humans with superpowers should be the masters of this world, not those numerous but extremely weak pigs."

"That sounds good. By the way, let me ask you something. How much do you make every month here?"

Amber suddenly changed the subject, catching the other party off guard.

"how much is it?"

The supervisor thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I didn't take any money, but if you need anything, you can just tell me, the boss usually won't refuse."

"So do you have any days off? What time do you go to work and get off work?"

Amber continued to talk about some seemingly trivial things.

The middle-aged manager was getting more and more confused, but he didn't dare to offend, so he answered truthfully: "We don't have the concept of going to get off work and going home here. We work when we wake up, and take a nap when we feel sleepy."

Having said this, he seemed to have activated something again, and his tone suddenly became high-spirited.

"For our common ideals, these are nothing."

"ideal?"

Amber's bad premonition became stronger.

I have entered an illegal factory. Not only do I not get paid, but I am also forced to work until bedtime with almost no rest time.

Not to mention they are also suspected of child abduction here.

I am a good person. If I work here, won’t I become a bad guy in the eyes of the police?

No, absolutely not!
"Sir, with your powerful strength, you will definitely be able to help the boss achieve his dream ahead of time!"

The supervisor flattered cautiously: "Unlike a useless guy like me who can only do some meaningless things."

"Since it's useless, then go die."

Amber said this in a very serious tone, and if you didn't listen to the content, you would really think she was comforting you.

The supervisor was stunned, thinking he had misheard, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say, sir?"

Snapped!
Amber slapped him, blowing his head off his neck and hitting the wall beside him, exploding like a watermelon.

The children in the room saw this scene and cried in fear. Amber finally reacted and walked to the door, saying with a kind smile: "I'm sorry for letting you see something you shouldn't see. Please stay here for now."

He closed the fallen door again, but the lock was broken and could not be closed. In desperation, he had to force it to hang on the door frame.

At this time, the subjective death was also discovered, and a red light came on in the research institute, accompanied by an extremely shrill alarm.

Damn black factory!

Amber looked around indignantly. Quite a few people had gathered around, including a few abstract-looking guys. Waves of energy were emanating from them.

OK, there is indeed an accomplice!
This scene further confirmed his guess. If that was the case, then there was no need to be polite.

"you"

A guy with weird makeup on his face was about to speak when his head moved away. The people standing next to him didn't even react at all until they were sprayed with blood. Only then did they realize what had happened.

Seeing them getting ready to fight, Amber became even angrier.

"A bunch of bugs, not only did they not run away when they saw me, they even dared to resist!"

The strength standard in the psychic world is actually very vague, just like the idealistic setting of superpowers. Before a fight, it is impossible to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

Just look at Shigeo Kageyama.

Before he exploded, who would have thought that this guy was the ceiling of the entire world?

five minutes later.

Scarface carried Kageyama Ritsu back to the research institute, but the scene he saw stunned him.

The halls and laboratories that should have been busy became deserted for some reason.

"Hey, I completed the mission, where are the people!!"

Scarface yelled.

The sound echoed in the empty room, exuding an eerie feeling.

asshole!

He began to look around angrily.

No one, no one, no one anywhere!
Scarface was going crazy and his movements became more and more violent.

boom!boom!
Doors were kicked open one after another until he arrived at the cafeteria.

Gudong!

The good news is that everyone in the institute has been found, the bad news is that they are all dead.

Looking at the pile of corpses, Scarface was completely stunned.

Looking at the guy who had always suppressed him being stuffed among the corpses like garbage, an unprecedented chill rose in his heart.

escape!Run away!
Scarface shook off Kageyama Ritsu from his shoulder, turned around and prepared to run, but had to stop as soon as he raised his leg.

A figure appeared at the door at some point.

"How come there is still one fish that slipped through the net? We have clearly checked it."

Amber slapped her forehead in annoyance and said in a negotiating tone: "Why don't you commit suicide? That way I don't have to do it."

Scarface didn't dare to respond, cold sweat streaming down his face like a waterfall.

"Hey, Brother An, aren't you a good person!?"

As a neighbor, Kageyama Ritsu naturally knew Amber.

"Of course I'm a good guy. Is there anything wrong with good guys beating up bad guys?"

Amber stroked his chin, "But now that you've seen my face, why don't you just do it?"

Kageyama Ritsu shuddered.

Is this what you call a good person? Even his idiot elder brother wouldn't believe it, right?

(End of this chapter)