2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"The first arrival was in the garment area on the 57th floor of Qianda Building. We arrived at the scene about 7 minutes later. How can we solve it with just the three of us?" Luo Binghan turned his head and said with a smile.

Yan Muyun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little helpless: "Haven't you already blown all the bullshit out?"

"No problem." Yan Long nodded expressionlessly.

"It has to be you, you are ruthless and don't talk much." Luo Binghan gave a thumbs up to the back.

Then the car became quiet. Although the three of them had been trying to maintain a harmonious atmosphere since they met, because there was nothing to talk about, the atmosphere finally gradually became awkward in silence.

Yan Long, a boring gourd, was definitely out of luck. Yan Muyun racked his brains and finally remembered something, and asked, "I remember Director Sun said before..."

Unexpectedly, Luo Binghan also spoke at this time: "That..."

They both spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time, both signaling the other to speak first.

In the end, Yan Muyun smiled awkwardly and continued to ask: "I remember Director Sun said before that you seem to be studying forensic medicine? Why did you end up becoming a commissioner of the Special Branch?"

"It's nothing." Luo Binghan subconsciously raised his hand and put it on the steering wheel. Then he realized that the floating car was driving automatically. He took his hand back and touched his nose: "When I just graduated, I worked with the master. In just a few weeks, I met three or four ordinary people who were killed by alien species, the youngest of whom was a little girl who was less than ten years old. At that time, I suddenly felt that compared to being a forensic doctor who faced these cold corpses afterwards, I was more interested in them. I wanted to do something to stop this from happening.”

Luo Binghan raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed at himself: "You all know my superpower, but it's not very useful. But I think it's faster to deal with alien species, even if it's just one second faster. As long as it's just one second faster, say Maybe I could save one more person, so I bit the bullet and went to the Special Branch. I was rejected several times by Captain Wei and Bureau Sun, but I was thick-skinned and came to the door several times. I said they would treat me as a volunteer driver. That’s fine, I’ll drive you for free. In the end, they probably had no choice but to give me a chance.”

Yan Muyun and Yan Long listened quietly without making a sound during the whole process.

Luo Binghan's tone when describing his past was very calm, but perhaps no one could imagine how complicated and struggling his mood was at that time.

Commissioner of the Bureau of Forensic Medicine and Special Services, a spokesman for the dead and a patron saint of the living. The purpose of these two professions is the same, to save others, but in a sense they are opposites.

To say that I give up is to give up the fruits of my hard work in the first half of my life, and to break into a completely unfamiliar field with passion and enthusiasm, and I don't have much talent. It is difficult to define whether this behavior is stupid or praiseworthy.

But at least one thing is certain, not everyone has the courage to do this.

After a brief silence in the car, Yan Muyun asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing." Luo Binghan, who looked a little lonely just now, grinned, revealing two rows of back molars, and stretched out a hand: "I just want to apologize for what happened before."

Yan Muyun smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it: "When did that happen?"

"Hehe, I feel uncomfortable if I don't apologize to you, because I really hated you at that time and said a lot of weird things. Now that I think about it, I am wearing colored glasses." Luo Binghan waved his hand.

His tone was very calm and free, but his ears were already red, and he must be far less calm inside than on the surface.

In fact, Yan Muyun had never cared about it. After all, no one could stand the "connected households" who landed in the air. What's more, Luo Binghan must have gone through a lot of hardships in order to join the Special Branch. Seeing him sign the contract easily and directly, he must have felt unbalanced.

Moreover, in a sense, Luo Binghan can be regarded as the purest Special Branch Commissioner. It is true that other commissioners entered the Special Branch to eliminate alien species and protect the people, but they are all talented people.

Just like a strong person cutting down trees, and a clever person sewing clothes, the work content is all in one aspect that they are good at.

A clumsy person who works hard to learn to sew may never produce clothes that are as exquisite as others, but his desire to make beautiful clothes will definitely be as good as, or even much stronger than, those of others.

In the same way, the elimination of alien species is something that other special bureau commissioners can't do, but for Luo Binghan, everything, including his life, is really on the line.

Naturally, Yan Muyun would not hate such a pure guardian.

Three minutes later, the aerial vehicle hovered on the side of a building. Luo Binghan, Yan Muyun and Yan Long jumped directly to the open-air platform on the 50th floor.

The internal map of the building has been sent to Luo Binghan's mobile phone. He took the lead to lead the way and asked with a smile: "I am only a D-level genetic warrior now, and I don't have a weapon yet. I will look at you two soon." ."

This is a complex building, which not only contains shopping malls, restaurants, and even a school from elementary school to junior high school, but it is empty now because the people on the 20th floor above and below the 57th floor have been evacuated.

The three people quickly found the place where the incident occurred, which was in a sports brand clothing store. All the lights in the room were obviously turned on, but the center of the ceiling seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, gently rippling like water waves.

"The area of ​​the dark curtain is about 3 square meters, and it is a heterogeneous species in its infancy." Luo Binghan stood outside the door and looked inside, then turned to his uncle and nephew and gave a thumbs up: "It's nothing for you two."

"That's enough for me." Yan Long put his hand into his pocket, took out a pair of black fingerless gloves, and put them on carefully.

"What is this?" Luo Binghan came over curiously.

I saw that the material of this glove was very special, and the surface texture looked like leather and some kind of metal. Each finger has a knuckle exposed, with a silver-white ring at the end, and a black diamond-shaped cone embedded on it.

Yan Long pinched one of the diamond-shaped metal cones, pulled it out slightly, and pulled out a thin, almost invisible silk thread. Then his palm moved somehow, and the silk thread quickly retracted, pulling the metal cone back to its original groove.

Faced with Luo Binghan's question, Yan Long's answer was just one sentence: "This is a weapon. I can freely control the quality of these silk threads, and I can also control the quality of ten metal cones through the silk threads."

"Oh...oh oh." Luo Binghan said he didn't quite understand it, but he felt it was very powerful.

Yan Muyun knew about this glove. It was an exclusive weapon tailor-made for Yan Long by the scientific research department of the academy.

The thin, almost invisible thread is actually made of four thinner threads, two of which are ultra-high-strength alloy threads, and the other two are biological threads made from Kotaki's genetic samples. . The function of the former is to cut and kill enemies, while the function of the latter is an extension of Yantaki's ten fingers, which can remotely change the quality of objects touched by the silk thread.

Regarding the treatment of his eldest nephew, Yan Muyun had to admit that he was a little greedy. It's a pity that one of his powers is defense and the other is transformation. For a while, the big guys at the institute couldn't come up with any weapons that could suit his supernatural abilities and greatly increase his combat power.