The Genius

"No. 81 has excellent bones and excellent physique. It's a good seedling."

"According to the results of yesterday's drug test, he is more adaptable than anyone else."

"Tell the people in Tianmen that they will send No. 81 back later to test their psychological quality."

"If you pass the psychological quality, you can give him the injection of the first finished product. It's always a good omen."

"By the way, tell the person in charge of Tianmen again, don't neglect the quality just to make up for the number."

In Ye Tianlong's dream, his memory returns to the island surrounded by the blue sea, familiar scenery and familiar people.

But this time, it's no longer a dry well, but a solid laboratory. Nine men and women in white coats are watching the computer and discussing enthusiastically.

These men and women look speechless excited, as if they won a big prize.

There are many pictures of people on the computer, including the picture of a six-year-old boy. He also found that the label of the picture is No. 81.

Then, the scene switches to a corner by the sea. The six-year-old boy looks at several big needle holes on his arm, and his eyes are very curious and puzzled:

he is not ill, why do he need an injection?

Those needles not only made his arm ache, but also made him feel depressed and irritable. His heart seemed to be blocked by something. Then he looked at the sunset:

why hasn't Xiao Xue come yet? We agreed to watch the sunset together. Why don't we come?

Just as the little boy's favorite little friend stood up, a big hand grabbed him from behind: "No.81, follow me to the laboratory."

Before the little boy could react, he swung his right hand backward and hit the other side in the abdomen with a slap.

"Bang!"

The guy who wanted to catch him snorted, fell five or six meters, covered his stomach and rolled on the ground.

The little boy looked at his hand in shock: How did he become so overbearing?

"Asshole, dare you touch me?"

The guy who caught him was very angry. He struggled to catch the little boy and yelled: "if you are not valuable, I will kill you now?"

The little boy kept struggling: "I won't go, I won't go, I'll wait for Xiaoxue -"

he also tried to push the face, but the more he pushed, the clearer the face

Song zhu!

"Cough -"

when the appearance of song Zhu was still in his mind, ye Tianlong coughed and sat up. He found that he was wet through and his left hand was holding tightly.

"Grandma! Dream again

Ye Tianlong muttered to himself: "why do you dream every time you are half dead? And the son of a bitch named Song zhu? "

He tried to recall the scene just now, and found that it was not blurred at all, as if it had just happened around him.

Then he thought of several key things, the little boy, No.81, Tianmen people, Song zhu

"How could that be?"

There is a trace of confusion in ye tianlongan. He finds that as he comes into contact with some affairs, such as TIANYAO No.1, such as the laboratory, such as Tianmen, his dreams become more and more abundant. It is no longer a simple scene of zombies chasing himself and falling into a dry well, and there are many scenes of isolated islands.

This puzzled him. In his memory, he had never been to any isolated island, and there was no dry well in the people and things he experienced.

Thinking for a while, ye Tianlong muttered: "did I miss a memory?"

He felt that it was necessary to find a hypnotist or psychotherapist to interfere with himself, otherwise he would be tired to death sooner or later.

You know, every dream consumes as much energy as seven times a night.

"Big brother, you wake up."

When ye Tianlong breathes out a breath to buffer, Han Qinhu rushes in from the door. As soon as he holds Ye Tianlong's hand, he is as excited as beating chicken blood:

"you finally wake up. If you don't wake up again, Tianmo will kill me and send you to the hospital for a good check."

Tianmo and residual hand also continue to appear, looking at wake up Ye Tianlong relieved.

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned: "don't I just faint? Is it necessary to go to the hospital? "

At the same time, he looked around the environment, a 20 square meter bedroom, a bed, a table and a chair, walls and some training content.

Ye Tianlong quickly made a judgment: This is a stronghold of tiger division.

"Why don't you just faint?"

Han Qinhu quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Ye Tianlong, who drank it with a grunt: "after you passed out in a coma, you began to sleep quietly for an hour."

"When we bring you back here for healing, you'll be like a ghost, screaming, shaking and laughing like a baby."

Han Qihu blustered solemnly: "if I didn't graduate from correspondence course and know that there are no ghosts in the world, I would like to invite a few witches to do things."

Ye Tianlong was surprised: "I cry and laugh? That's not normal? "Han Qihu nodded.

"Ye Shao!"

"Mr. Ye!"

When ye Tianlong is depressed that he has done strange things, two people come into the door. Ning Caiwei and Sister Feng, who have changed their clean clothes, come in.

Ye Tianlong put down the cup, his face is very happy: "Caiwei, Sister Feng, are you ok?"

Han Qinhu took over the topic with a smile: "Miss Ning just scraped a little skin, was a little scared, no injury."

"I picked her up because I was worried about their revenge."

He told ye Tianlong: "Sister Feng has trauma and internal injury, and her shoulder was pierced by a dagger, but her life is not in danger, and she can move freely."

Ning Caiwei came forward with a smile and turned a circle: "Mr. Ye, don't worry. I have nothing to do. I just dare not sleep alone."

Sister Feng also coughed: "Ye Shao, you don't have to worry about me. It's common for you to hurt me."

"It's not as heavy as when I was beaten by the villagers as a policeman in Baishizhou. At that time, I was almost beaten out by the villagers."

Her words immediately made everyone laugh, ye Tianlong also remembered that night, he called a police came, thousands of people besieged Fengjie picture.

If you don't know each other, if you look back on last night's life and death together, ye Tianlong's smile will be more gentle: "it's OK, or I'll feel guilty all my life."

"Song zhu, they are coming for me. They drag down innocent people. No matter how many people they kill, they can't make up for it."

Ning Caiwei ran to Ye Tianlong and poured him a glass of water: "what's a drag? We are good friends

"You've helped me so much. When I see you being hunted down, how can I live with my conscience if I don't help you?"

Ning Caiwei is a very ordinary girl. She is afraid of blood, bad people and death, but she knows what friendship is.

In the face of the ferocious white mangy dysentery, Ning Caiwei can't fight against them, let alone kill the enemy. But as long as she can block a knife with her body and let Ye Tianlong die a little later, she will never look back.

So white mangy last night, the soul of a knife, she did not escape, on the contrary, straighten up the chest bravely bear.

Ye Tianlong shook her hand: "no matter what, you should hide at that time."

"If you have the strength to drive them away, I will certainly hide and not give the other party a chance to be a hostage, but you have only one breath left at that time. What's the point of hiding?"

Ning Caiwei raised a smile: "you are going to die, I hide, but it's better to die together if I die a little late."

Ye Tianlong didn't say that she was stupid again. She whispered out two words: "thank you."

Ning Caiwei handed the cup to her and said, "drink water!" with a smile

"Thank you

Ye Tianlong took Ning Caiwei's water cup, then looked up at Han Qinhu: "by the way, what's the situation outside?"

"Calm and calm!"

Han zhuohu told ye Tianlong everything he wanted to know: "the body of the construction site was cleaned up for the first time, and the explosion on the mountain road was also prevaricated by the police with a rollover on rainy days."

"Huangque arrived at the scene and wanted to track the trace of Songzhu, but it couldn't be locked for a long time."

He added: "Song Zhu's gang disappeared from our sight as if they were evaporating from the world. Tianmo had no place to kill them."

"It's OK. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Song zhu is an international criminal police officer. This is his protective clothing and his life threatening charm."

Ye Tianlong's eyes twinkled with light: "in a few days, I will personally pull him out and pay for the death of my brother."

"Not only does song Zhu have to pay for it, but Liang Xiucai should also pay for it with her life," Sister Feng said