Chapter 720 Women's Intuition

"...the death toll of genetic agent injectors...and...the research progress of the solution..."

"Then what exactly do you know?"

"Currently, the death toll has exceeded 40,000, and the specific number cannot be counted... As for the research progress... I have no way to approach the laboratory, but judging from the actual situation, there should be no progress..."

"Well... that is to say, in fact, you didn't get any useful information? You really failed as a spy." Qi Lin mocked mercilessly.

"...what else do you want to know...quickly ask...and give me a happy..."

"Are you afraid of death?" The spy originally thought that Qi Lin would ask something else, but who knew that Qi Lin suddenly mentioned this.

"Nonsense... No one is afraid of death... But there is no way... You are right... If you fall into the hands of those gendarmes, you might as well kill them..."

"That's right, do you have family or something?"

"No." This time, the other party answered very simply.

"They are all thirty-four, and they are not married yet?"

"They didn't survive until after the war... Hurry up and do it, I hope you don't break your promise, and remember to completely destroy my brain."

"good."

After finishing speaking, Qi Lin quickly twisted the spy's neck, then picked up the short knife, pierced the tip of the knife into his eye socket, and smashed his brain vigorously.

After doing all this, Qi Lin tore off a piece of his clothes, wrapped his hands with this piece of cloth, picked up the spy's butterfly knife, cut a few deep and shallow cuts on his arm, and then Put the butterfly knife back into the spy's hand.

If Qi Lin didn't have any injuries on his body, the military police would have doubted him, but in this way, he can completely reason that he killed the spy by mistake because he didn't stop in the fierce battle, and saved himself from being injured. to more unnecessary cross-examination.

The gendarmes rushed to this dead end nearly five minutes after Qi Lin killed the spy. As Qi Lin expected, when they saw themselves injured, they asked the medical soldiers to bandage themselves instead of asking themselves Why kill the spies.

The medical soldiers treated Qi Lin's wounds briefly... In fact, even if he didn't treat them, these wounds would automatically scab and heal under the action of his strong recovery power after waiting for another hour or two.

The executive officer didn't come, but another female assistant came. This was a young woman with a cold face, a high ponytail, and a black dress. The document, which is more than ten centimeters thick, obviously took time out of his busy schedule to come here.

She saw Qi Lin sitting on the side, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, then looked at the spy's body and the military police who were dealing with the scene, and turned to Qi Lin and asked: "This spy ...you did it?"

Qi Lin nodded.

"Why did you kill him directly? You should know how important his life is to us." The female assistant frowned.

"His resistance was too fierce and he didn't stop."

"...Okay, so, you go first, I will take care of the matter here and report it to the executive officer--Also, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you'd better not intervene."

"Are you trying to accuse me of... being nosy?" Originally, Qi Lin wanted to say "a dog takes a mouse", but he suddenly realized that comparing himself to a dog seemed stupid, so he had to temporarily change his words to meddle in his own business. up.

"There is a very tight blockade outside the sixth district, and he can't escape."

"Oh, how did he get in then?"

"This is still under investigation." The female assistant said indifferently. Obviously, they haven't found out that the spy was recruited through plastic surgery.

"Okay, then you investigate slowly, I still have half a day to rest, I think I should go find something to eat now." After speaking, Qi Lin stood up and walked outside.

"Wait—" the female assistant's voice suddenly came from behind, "Did this spy talk to you before he died?"

"No, he was killed with a single knife, and he didn't even have time to say his last words... Oh, if you must know, before the battle started, he once threatened me. The content of the threat is similar to what you just said, telling me not to intervene— —It’s just that at that time he thought I was just an ordinary cremator.”

"Understood." Although Qi Lin's words were thorny, he didn't seem to anger this iceberg-like woman. After the other party asked about this matter, he began to talk to the military police.

"This woman... is such a troublesome guy..." Qi Lin walked out of the alley, slightly relieved, to be honest, just for a moment, he felt that the other party had seen through his lie, but for some reason, The woman didn't continue to ask, but easily pushed herself out of the incident.

"I always feel that whether it is the executive officer... or the assistants under the executive officer, it feels a bit abnormal..." Qi Lin walked forward at a leisurely pace, and stopped at a self-service dining spot that provided food.

It is said to be a self-service dining spot, but it is actually just a movable cart. There are paper bags piled up on the cart. Each paper bag contains two fist-sized cold breads, a piece of dry and hard pancake, a small I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it tastes deadly salty pate, a small bottle of drinking water and two vitamin tablets.

Qi Lin picked up a bag casually, walked to a sparsely populated street, sat down, and began to gnaw on the bread.

In the Sixth District, which is full of the smell of blood and disinfectant, most people will not have any appetite, but the staff here have long been accustomed to this environment-it is lunch time, and there are many The person still wearing a blood-stained apron, like Qi Lin, just sat on the ground, wiped his hands a little, and began to enjoy the food in the paper bag.

Those people spread meat sauce on the torn bread and gorged themselves on fresh water. After working for a long time, they not only suffered from severe physical exhaustion, but also had an empty stomach.

Most of the people sitting here eating were low-level medical staff in white coats and cleaners in navy blue uniforms. Qi Lin glanced at these people one by one while eating.

The spy said that he was not the only one who was trained with him, and if the other spies also sneaked into the sixth district, they might be hidden among this group of people.

There are two more updates in the meeting today, but it may be a little later. If you can’t wait, you can go to bed first and watch it tomorrow (staying up late is not good for your health, so I suggest you stay up all night.)