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Work related Chapter 149 Revenge

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    The entrances to the first and second floors of the basement are not connected. The inside is like a maze, divided into offices or laboratories.  The inside is very neat and tidy, all painted with white paint. When other people break in, it is not easy to find the entrance.  Mi Zhe already knew all the passages well through the soul-chasing bee's investigation, and guided Fan Jian to run wildly on the first floor.  Occasionally, there were staff members wearing white work clothes outside the corridor looking at Fan Jian and the two of them curiously, but Fan Jian simply ignored them and passed by them like the wind.  With his speed, the others didn't react at all and they had disappeared from sight.  In the blink of an eye, they had reached the entrance to the second floor, and then the alarm sounded in the basement.  "Who? Stop quickly, otherwise we will kill you." The guard guarding the second floor raised his gun as a warning in a routine manner, but then he fainted.  Apparently, it was Mi Zhe's soul-chasing bees that poisoned them again unconsciously.  Because the alarm had sounded, the iron door closed automatically with a "lie" sound, but even though it was shot through by Mi Zhe's plasma pistol, a big hole was penetrated.  "Fan Jian, be careful after entering the second floor. There might be staff inside with weapons." Mi Zhe warned.  Fan Jian didn¡¯t say anything. He followed Mi Zhe¡¯s instructions and shuttled through the twists and turns of the corridor on the second floor. Occasionally, if a staff member stopped him, he would knock him unconscious with an iron poke.  ¡°¡­Stop here.¡± Mi Zhe motioned to Fan Jian to stop in one of the studios. Even though the back attracted the attention of the institute¡¯s armed forces, he still rushed to the third floor without hesitation.  His purpose is naturally to take revenge on those professors or staff who once used him as a research object.  Fan Jian knew that he could not stop Mi Zhe, and now he could only stay with him until the end.  He silently pushed open the door of the studio. Inside was a large laboratory, loaded with various drugs and instruments, and 6 staff members in white clothes who were still working attentively regardless of the alarm.  Of the six staff members, three were middle-aged and the other three were gray-haired old men.  As soon as the three middle-aged men saw Fan Jian breaking in, they immediately looked for weapons, but when Mi Zhe raised his hand, they all fainted and fell down.  The other three old men turned around at the same time. When they saw Fan Jian, they were panicked. However, out of the corner of their eyes, they saw Mi Zhe turning his head from behind Fan Jian. The three of them were surprised and happy. One of them exclaimed: "Gucci, it's you."  ?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t call me Gucci, my name is Mi Zhe now.¡± Mi Zhe¡¯s tone was filled with murderous intent, and Fan Jian felt Mi Zhe¡¯s body trembling slightly since he broke in.  Fan Jian knew that Mi Zhe was trembling with excitement because he finally saw his enemy.  "Hello, Professor Feng, Professor Zhang, and Professor Chen. I haven't seen you for a few months, and you seem to have aged a lot." Mi Zhe said in a deep voice, with murderous intent in his tone.  The three old men shook their heads gently. The one called Professor Feng was the oldest, and was estimated to be over 80 years old.  He said calmly: "Gucci, do you know how anxious we are about your mysterious disappearance? In the riot the day before yesterday, some people said that the attacker looked like you, but I still don't believe it. Because even if you escaped, according to your  How could he be so powerful in terms of physical condition? He also had incredible weapons and magic, and what people didn¡¯t expect was that it was you.¡± When he spoke, Professor Feng¡¯s eyes lit up with panic.  His expressions cleared one by one, revealing his excitement at the same time.  "Gucci, how did you heal your body? Check it out for us quickly. Haha, once the problem of body rejection is solved, the consciousness transfer project will be a complete success, and human beings' desire for eternal life will no longer be a dream. We have been  All the hard work has been in vain." Professor Zhang and Professor Chen were so excited that they almost rushed over to examine Mi Zhe with instruments.  Listening to what they said, Fan Jian felt angry.  "Human immortality? Do you think your idea is feasible? Even if Mi Zhe's body has recovered, your project must transfer a person's consciousness to a baby, which means that the baby's right to survive has been exploited by you.  Are you worthy of your own conscience when you trample on the eternal life of others like this?" Fan Jian reprimanded loudly, even though he was facing three old men, he was still ruthless and righteous.  As soon as the three people heard Fan Jian's words, their faces darkened. Professor Feng said coldly: "Gucci, was it you who told this little brother about our research project? Do you know that he will be angry because he knows this secret?"  "Death? Are you too naive? Is the purpose of my coming back this time to announce to you that I have recovered? Do you know that I have been here for 16 years?"  How did you get through it?" Mi Zhe raised his plasma pistol, but his pistol was too cartoony, and the three of them didn't seem to care.  ¡°Gucci, can you live toNow, aren't you relying on us to keep you alive?  Otherwise, with your old, weak and disabled body, you would have died long ago.  "Professor Feng retorted, and at the same time he picked up the receiver and said with a smile: "Let me check quickly. I want to know why you recovered in just a few months, who cured you, and what technology you relied on to cure you.  Good for you?  " Fan Jian feels that these researchers have become obsessed. For their research projects, they disregard the ethics and laws of the real world at any cost, even human lives. "Talking to you is a waste of my time.  All I can say is that when I come back this time, I will not only kill you, but also destroy the results of the project you have worked so hard on.  This research institute will be destroyed immediately after your death.  Mi Zhe said harshly, and pulled the trigger at the same time. With a "boom", a blue light shot out, shooting a large hole in the chests of Professor Zhang and Professor Chen. The power of the plasma was amazing, penetrating both of them.  With their bodies still intact, the various instruments behind them exploded at the same time. The rolling air waves blew Professor Feng so hard that he could not stand still. He fell to the ground, and the white hair on his head was also burned.  The air wave was bent. ¡°Plasma weapon?  Is this a plasma weapon?  How could such a short gun barrel shoot such strong and stable plasma?  Gucci, where do you get your weapons?  Why are they a hundred times more advanced than the plasma weapons studied in our research institute?  "Professor Feng did not panic because of the death of his colleague. Instead, he was curious and surprised by Mi Zhe's weapons. "Haha, in fact, I have already obtained the weapons you studied so hard.  In addition, you have been studying consciousness transfer for nearly 20 years. In fact, I have experienced it during the few months I was missing, and even tasted the feeling of another consciousness perfectly occupying my body.  Therefore, your research, which you thought was at the forefront of the times, turns out to be just a frog in the well.  Mi Zhe said sarcastically, laughing at the same time, his laughter full of disdain. "Impossible, impossible."  My research is absolutely cutting-edge in the world, and it is impossible for anyone to go further than me.  Where did you see it, and which country¡¯s technology was it?  Is it the United States?  "Professor Feng roared like thunder, and rushed towards Fan Jian at the same time. "Haha, I just won't tell you, so that you won't close your eyes.  "After Mi Zhe finished speaking, another ray of blue light shot out, smashing Professor Feng's head to pieces. "Hahaha" Mi Zhe laughed crazily in the windy laboratory. In the laughter,  With a faint cry, Fan Jian felt sad as he listened to Mi Zhe's laughter. "Mi Zhe, the revenge has been avenged, so don't think about the past anymore.  "Fan Jian consoled him. "Hahaha, the revenge has been avenged?  Revenge has been avenged?  No, not enough.  Fan Jian, let's go to the 3rd floor.  "Mi Zhe vented with a wild laugh. He has always given Fan Jian the feeling of being so rational and indifferent. Now Mi Zhe, who is carried on his back, is like another person. Fan Jian even feels that he  Did he help the wrong Mi Zhe? He carried Mi Zhe on his back and exited the laboratory. Although it was only a few minutes, footsteps could be heard outside the corridor, and it was clear that guards had entered the second floor.  "Fan Jian, don't worry about those guards. My soul-chasing bees are just for dealing with these guards."  In the narrow corridor, no matter how many enemies there are, they will all fall to the poisonous sting of my Soul Chaser Bee.  Mi Zhe didn't care, pointing to the side and said: "The next road is more twists and turns, and there are even automatic doors in some places. That is to prevent someone from entering the third floor by mistake."  In my estimation, the research on Level 3 should be where weapon research and development and super-technological confidential information such as consciousness transfer are stored.  So, I will be even crazier next, so you have to be mentally prepared.  "Hmph, haven't I experienced your madness?"  Fan Jian said helplessly, carrying Mi Zhe on his back, and ran forward quickly
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