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The next day, the warm sun rose.

Gedani Prison, United States of Shipp, Massa State.

"It hurts! Who will save me?!"

In the deepest room of the prison, Austin screamed in pain in his own conscious space.

Since the "demon" wearing his own skin left yesterday evening, his consciousness space has become dark, and he can no longer see anything.

On the other hand.

He could clearly hear the sound of the medical instruments around him, and felt the discomfort as if his body was sealed in cement, as well as the nausea and nausea that hadn't gone away after he swallowed hot beer yesterday.

If these feelings, let him have a deep fear.

Then from half an hour ago, the pain caused by the sudden runaway in his body made him want to die now.

"I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid!!"

In pain, Austin felt remorse for his actions these days.

The person he cares for is known as the world's most vicious, brutal, and most forbidding super criminal.

But in the greed of becoming a big internet celebrity, he lost the most basic sense of awe and vigilance, and delusionally wanted to step on this super criminal...

Unlike the general pole can get out of control.

The extreme out-of-control that happened in Austin's body not only failed to stabilize, but also caused more and more pain.

It's like peeling off his skin, then sprinkle a handful of salt on the flesh and blood, and then take out the nails and slowly drive them into the flesh and bones.

The pain seems to have no end.

Austin's mind was quickly overwhelmed, and he couldn't utter a word in the space of consciousness, only the screams of despair.

He felt like his body was about to explode.

monitoring room.

Two soldiers in military uniforms were holding coffee, chatting about yesterday's "hot beer", staring at the surveillance cameras in front of them, and laughing from time to time.

Peng!

There was an explosion in the surveillance, which instantly attracted the attention of the two.

They looked back and were surprised to find that on the monitor in the center of the screen, there was no one on the bed, replaced by countless pieces of flesh and bones scattered on the ceiling, walls, and ground.

Most of the white-themed room was dyed blood red.

next moment.

The instruments in the room could not detect people, and the green light showing operation immediately changed to a warning red light, and the information was conveyed.

Kacha!

A metal door lowered outside the door, directly blocking the room.

Immediately afterwards, the three metal doors outside were also directly locked, and the guard team in the prison received the notification and immediately guarded the main entrance and exit of the prison building.

Less than two minutes.

Several helicopters took off from the military districts less than ten kilometers away, and several military trucks full of soldiers came from the ground.

The prisoners who had just woken up from their sleep found that the prison had entered the highest level of vigilance before they had time to get up, and could not help but guess what happened.

Many prisoners with heavy sentences expect war or someone to rob the prison, so that they can escape from prison in troubled waters.

But until the alert state was lifted, the picture they expected did not appear.

After half an hour.

Lviv Biological Laboratory.

Outside the door of a laboratory, the obese warden is waiting anxiously.

He couldn't understand how a person who was normal one second ago suddenly exploded the next second?

But the most important thing is not the problem of self-destruction, but the person who blew himself up is the most important criminal in the prison. As the warden of Gedani Prison, he must find a reasonable explanation for this criminal's bizarre cause of death, so that to explain to the above.

Otherwise, he may have to retire early.

The warden looked at several people on the side, several soldiers with live ammunition, and a tall and thin man with an aquiline nose.

The soldier is the guard force in the prison and is here to keep him safe. The hook-nosed man was an inspector sent from above after the incident.

At this time, the laboratory door opened.

A middle-aged woman in a white coat walked out, and through the half-opened laboratory door, you could see a few assistant-like experimenters in the finishing touches.

"Have you found the reason?"

The warden took a step forward and asked half-urgently and half-doubtedly, "Why does a good person suddenly explode?"

The middle-aged woman took off the mask: "The self-destruction is because it can get out of control."

The warden denied: "Impossible, he can't have extreme abilities, did you test it wrong?"

It is well known that Ron fell from the number one position in the world because he could not absorb extreme energy.

"You can question my character, but not my technique"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the director's sign on her chest, and continued, "And compared to the test results, I think there is something you are more interested in."

The warden suppressed the urgency in her heart and motioned her to continue.

In prison, he is the undeserved king.

But in these top 10 labs, even the most common assistant can ignore him, let alone the director of the lab.

If it weren't for the attention he faced to Ron, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to let the other party shoot.

The middle-aged woman put her hands in her pockets: "Among the blood samples you gave me, I randomly checked thirteen samples, and found that each one was different from the personal data you gave me."

"What's the meaning?"

The warden's face became serious.

The middle-aged woman continued: "Simply put, the blood sample you gave me is not the same person as the person in that profile."

The warden immediately said: "Absolutely impossible!"

After the incident, he checked the surveillance immediately. A few minutes before and after the explosion, he played it more than ten times at slow speed, and confirmed that it was Ron who blew himself up.

In addition, the blood and minced meat samples were also personally escorted by him, ensuring that they could not be exchanged.

"I remember that your laboratory has cooperated with many hospitals. You should have tested the flesh and blood with a high degree of match, right?"

The gutter-nosed man suddenly said, "Tell me who he is."

The middle-aged woman glanced at him, then looked at the warden.

Although she felt that this person's identity was unusual, for this small detection task, she only had to be responsible to the warden, and the others were the only ones.

The warden did not hesitate, and immediately said: "Your Excellency Zienz asked you to say it, you can say it quickly."

"Zienz? Ranked 98 in the world, 'Head' Zienz?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Zienz in surprise, changed her attitude immediately, and replied respectfully: "Austin, we found that those flesh and blood samples are the closest to Austin. No, it can't be said to be close, it should be said to be Austin's flesh and blood."

"impossible!"

The warden was a little unbelievable. Seeing Zienz's gaze, he let the middle-aged woman leave first, and then explained: "Austin is the nurse our prison hired for Ron. He just finished the last day of shift yesterday, and he will be working in the evening. After finishing the resignation formalities, he left the prison."

Zienz thought thoughtfully: "Since these flesh and blood are not Ron, it means that he is probably not dead now, and he is still disguised as your nurse... I need you to find him in the shortest possible time."

The warden nodded: "His work is a little dishonest. As soon as he left the prison gate yesterday, I asked someone to take him away. He should be in the law enforcement bureau now."

He took out his cell phone and quickly made a call.

After exchanging a few words with the other side, the warden hung up the phone with an ugly face and explained: "The car that arrested him hit a fuel tanker on the road and exploded. The three detectives and Austin in the car also returned. There were tanker drivers all dead."

"A person who can evade surveillance and various detection equipment and completely disguise as another person to escape from prison will never die like this. Not to mention, the other person was once the number one person in the world."

Zienz took out his mobile phone and said sternly: "Although I don't know how he has the ability to escape, but these are not important, a remnant of an old era, even in its most glorious time, is just a beast to me. ."

After getting through the phone, he called out a name to the other side: "Fauci..."

"Fauci, 323 in the world, Fauci the Hound."

The warden didn't think it was just a suspicion, and he didn't investigate more, since he called Fauci.

Although almost all human beings can absorb extreme energy, most people can only use it to strengthen their bodies, and only a very few people can achieve qualitative changes through quantitative changes and acquire some unique abilities.

There are less than 100,000 such people in the world. Most of them have useless and useless abilities, but there are also a few people who have acquired practical abilities.

This includes Fauci, and what he is best at is not fighting, but tracking and breaking the case.

Known as the world's top three tracking masters and the world's top ten detectives.

With a reputation far higher than the ranking, it is more difficult to ask him to shoot than to let Zienz be in the top 100.

A top 100 battle master, a top three tracking expert in the world, and the entire state's police resources that can be mobilized at any time.

Even though the warden had looked up to Ron as high as possible, he never thought that after Ron had been in a vegetative state for more than ten years, in order to arrest him, he would be able to mobilize such power in just a few hours.

The call ends soon.

The meeting point is the scene of the car accident last night.

By the time the warden and Zienz arrived at their destination, Fauci, who had a big nose of wine lees and a pipe in his mouth, had arrived at the scene ahead of schedule, crossed the cordon, and was checking the traces of the scene.

As soon as Zienz approached, Fauci told what he found strange.

There were five bodies in the car accident last night.

Four of them have been identified, and it is the three detectives and the tanker driver who were killed.

But the last corpse that should have belonged to Austin not only did not match Austin, but also could not find anyone who could match in the database, as if the corpse had never been to the hospital before.

"This...the clue is broken?"

The warden's face turned pale.

Even if Ron has been in a vegetative state for more than ten years, he is still the most important prisoner in his prison. It would be fine if he died, but if he escaped, as the warden of the prison, he would be in a disaster.

If they can be caught, they will lose the job at most.

But if you can't find it, it will not only affect your work, but your life.

Fauci pulled out his pipe, exhaled a cigarette at him, and his rosacea twitched: "No one can escape my nose."

The warden coughed twice in the smoke, looking at him expectantly.

Although this kind of behavior is extremely insulting, as long as someone can be found, it is okay to be aggrieved.

Fauci stepped out of the cordon and pointed to an alley entrance hundreds of meters away: "He should have been there when the explosion happened."

With Fauci's help, the hunt went well.

Considering that Ron disguised himself as another person when he left prison, even if he didn't know what he did, since such an ability can be used once, it is possible to use it a second time.

So when no one could be found, they quickly targeted the hundreds of people who had been monitored nearby that night, and finally focused on a few people.

With Ron's confirmation, he successfully targeted one of them, Winster.

Less than two hours.

The warden and his party of three came to a hotel in a small town in the next state.

"Last night, after the car accident, Ron took the place of Winster, switched four or five ground vehicles overnight, came to this place, and is now in this hotel."

Fauci narrowed his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, with a pleasant smile on his face.

He likes this feeling very much. The target has tried every means to hide traces, but he still finds a hiding place by himself~www.readwn.com~ Thinking of this, he can't wait to see what the other party looked like when he was arrested.

"On the way here, I have asked the special operations team of the local law enforcement bureau to deploy around here to confirm that he has not come out."

The warden said, looked at Zienz who was silent, and asked, "Your Excellency Zienz, do you want to arrest him now?"

Zinz shook his head: "Wait a minute, the takeout he ordered is almost here."

Soon, a delivery man came into sight of the three of them.

"Pizza?"

Zienz got out of the car, asked the special operations team to control the deliveryman, and then took the delivery and walked into the hotel.

The warden and Fauci looked at each other and followed.

"306, this is the room."

Zienz knocked on the door with the other hand, holding takeaway food.

A questioning voice came from the room: "Who is knocking on the door?"

"Your takeout has arrived."

The corners of Zienz's mouth twitched slightly.

Everyone has vanity, and he is no exception. Since he can't be the first, it's not bad to step on the first one.

The warden and Fauci stood behind him, the former looking relaxed and the latter looking expectant.

"It's been almost two hours since I ordered, and Shipp's takeaway is really not that slow."

Yan Ren rubbed his stomach and stepped forward to open the door.

I left Massa State overnight last night and came to this hotel in the early hours of the morning. Even if I replenished a lot of food on the way, I just ate some snacks that the hotel put in the guest room, but it didn't really suit my appetite.

The stomach is not hungry, but it cannot get the satisfaction given by food.

Now that the takeaway is here, I can finally pay tribute to my five internal organs and sort out the information of this world.