Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 128 Experimental Subject, New World

Chapter 128 Experimental New World

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 128 Experimental New World

The pure white room, the blue and white striped clothes, and the one-way glass in front of me, everything is too familiar.

Zheng Daoen was lying on the bed, his mind filled with scenes from the laboratory at the organization base when he was a child.

For as long as I can remember, I have had blood drawn and taken medicine every day.

These experimental subjects are trapped in a room and fight with each other every day. Only those who survive will have food to eat.

Not just the same kind, but also large wolf dogs that were let in and starved for several days...

When they were six or seven years old, they had to fight with their bare hands against these ferocious beasts that had been hungry for a long time, fighting for food.

Her past seemed to have been nothing but lying on a cold experimental table and killing people.

No, there's her, that scary guy,

No. 1, I wonder how she is doing after escaping from the organization. I am so jealous!

Zheng Daen touched the pinprick on his wrist, and all that came to his mind were gray memories.

"Like the organization, they are another group of bugs who deserve to go to hell!"

Turning his head, Zheng Duoen could faintly sense that someone was observing him through the one-way glass.

She raised her head as if she could see the person behind the one-way glass, stretched out her hand and made a provocative gesture of wiping her neck, just like she had provoked Dr. Bai.

Although she was detained for three days for this, she has no regrets.

Genetically modified people like them are not afraid of death.

Death is a kind of relief for them.

But this time she really couldn't understand that it was just a simple mission organized by the organization, and the assassination was just a gang leader.

She was defeated by two bodyguards guarding the door.

When he thought of the two bodyguards who had transformed into tall lizard men, Zheng Daoen felt as if all the bones in his body ached.

"Axi!"

Zheng Duoen touched her lower body. Those two monsters had broken at least three of her ribs.

Buzz!

After a low-frequency vibration, the huge mirror in front of Zheng Daen suddenly turned into transparent glass.

Behind the glass, a handsome man wearing a white suit and holding a cane was looking at her with a scrutinizing look.

Standing next to him was the annoying laboratory director.

Zheng Daen suddenly jumped up from the bed and threw herself at the mirror in front of her.

Just when her fist was about to touch the bulletproof glass, the silver chain tied to her ankle had already reached its end.

Wow!

"Ah Xiba! If you can, let me out! I will definitely kill you bunch of souls!"

Zheng Duoen knelt down, pulled hard on the chain on his ankle, glared at Tang Song fiercely, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"Gudong!" Professor Connors secretly glanced at the expression on Tang Song's face, and was really worried about Zheng Duoen.

I'm afraid that this guy will suddenly burst into a pool of plasma!

"You said that transcription gene experiments were also conducted on her?"

Tang Song looked at the ferocious goth girl with breasts like a ferocious cub, and looked at Professor Connors beside her.

"Yes, boss, we have tested her genes. Judging from the test results, she should not be a human who gave birth naturally, but should be a clone.

And we have tested her and found that the experimental subject has the ability to control objects with her thoughts!

Her cloned body should also have this kind of supernatural ability!"

Professor Connors answered Boss Tang's questions carefully.

Unconsciously, his name for Boss Tang also changed.

From being called by last name, to being called "boss" now!

"If I remember correctly, the Kinmen Group is just a Yakuza organization in South Korea. How can a small place the size of a sesame seed successfully carry out this kind of human modification experiment?"

The words of Tang and Song reached the laboratory.

Zheng Daoen raised his head, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, and said disdainfully:

"The Golden Gate Group, that kind of shit, if the organization didn't need them to provide research funds, I could eradicate them by myself!"

"Organization? What organization are you?"

Tang Song stared with interest at the stubborn and disdainful eyes of the girl in front of him.

Zheng Daoen was furious when Tang Song looked at cats and dogs in his eyes. He rushed to the observation mirror and scratched his face with both hands.

Her two white hands were waving, only a few centimeters away from the glass of the observation mirror.

But the chains on her ankles grabbed her hard,

From the perspective of the Tang and Song Dynasties, this gothic lolita with smoky makeup seemed to be scratching the air with her claws and teeth.

"Dang Dang!"

Tang Song tapped the glass twice with his fingers in a playful manner. Looking at the girl's frantic expression, a rare hearty smile appeared on his face.

"Let me go back and check this organization, as well as the Kinmen Group. Have they been dealt with?"

Tang Song turned to look at Ryan and asked.

"Sloane has gone to South Korea with two men from the Assassin Brotherhood!

They sent back the news the day before yesterday that they had killed the chairman of the Kinmen Group!"

………………

Seoul, the capital of South Korea.

The ecological environment of a small country with few people makes the capital look a bit petty.

Wearing beach pants and a floral shirt, a curly-haired middle-aged man wearing brown sunglasses walked out of the airport casually.

Behind him, two subordinates in black suits followed closely, pulling two huge suitcases.

“Welcome back!”

Several men in suits saw the middle-aged man, came to him, and bowed in unison.

This scene, and the neat black suits, caused everyone at the airport to avoid and go around.

"Zicheng, how many times have I told you, but you are still so reserved!"

Ding Qing stretched out his fingers to hook up his sunglasses, looked at the leader's younger brother, and put his arm around his shoulders.

"Brother, you came back at the right time. President Jin is dead, and now there is a tense fight within the group over who will be the leader.

I have contacted several elders of several groups on your behalf, and they have expressed their support!"

Li Zicheng's always tense face was filled with helplessness for his unattractive boss.

However, I was relieved in my heart. President Shi was assassinated. During this period, various forces in the Kinmen Group were fighting openly and secretly.

Ding Qing was away, so all the pressure was placed on him as a small director.

To know the intricate relationships within the Kinmen Group, we have to go back to the 1970s and 1980s.

It was also the golden period of South Korea's development. With the support of the federal government, South Korea's economy developed rapidly.

However, the imperfection of the rule of law has not kept pace with the economy, leading to widespread social chaos and disorder.

When there is no light, the forces of darkness develop and spread at a high speed like a virus.

There are "Axiba!" social guys everywhere in South Korea who wear floral shirts and open their necklines to reveal tattoos.

Fights over territory occur almost every day.

And in some words, the Qiaohei*hui gave full play to the characteristics of the Chinese people who stick together when they are in danger.

Several overseas Chinese gangsters jointly formed a gang, the Beidamen Faction.

That is, Ding Qing and his team from the Kinmen Group.

If there had not been changes in the times, Ding Qing and others might have been hanging around in the Lishui area, dominating others.

But by the end of the 1990s, South Korea launched a nationwide crackdown on organized crime.

After several rounds of crackdowns, gangsters across the country have fallen into a slump.

In order to survive, many organizations began to transform, and HSHs across the country began to integrate and form companies.

The dirty-mouthed gangsters in colorful shirts have finally become a thing of the past.

It then evolved into a black suit, white shirt, and tie just like the Toyo Yamaguchi-gumi across the sea.

He looks just like a white-collar worker at work.

Because the North Gate Sect lacked a foundation in South Korea, it merged with several gangs to form a group company, the Kinmen Group, and became a cross-regional national gang.

The Kinmen Group is internally divided into the Zaihu Faction, the Diri Faction and the Beidamen Faction based on the predecessors of the original several gangs.

The Tiger Faction is the strongest, so the leader of the Tiger Faction became the chairman of the Kinmen Group.

Even if Li Zicheng is from the Beidamen Sect, he has to admire Chairman Shi's means and courage.

After the Kinmen Group was established, he spent a lot of money to hire a specialized legal department.

Criminal behavior has also changed from being carried out in broad daylight and under open fire to being carried out underground and behind the scenes.

The internal organization is strict, with senior legal advisers, and the money obtained from crime can be used for bribes, especially after the fall of the military government in 1994 and the high-pressure environment disappeared.

Kinmen Group has ushered in another spring. The entire organization has put on the cloak of legality and no longer needs to hide in the shadows.

They can wear suits and stride forward in the sun as they please, and they have become one of the most powerful gang organizations in South Korea.

However, the composition of the Kinmen Group is extremely complex, consisting of gangs from multiple places. To maintain such a complex and ethnically diverse organization, it must have a strong leader.

Chairman Shi of the Kinmen Group is such a powerful and capable person. When he was there, he was able to balance out all the forces within the gang.

But after he was assassinated.

The Kinmen Group has fallen into a state of chaos. Several powerful brothers all want to be the boss. Naturally, no one will obey the other.

In this chaotic situation, Li Zicheng is just a director of Kinmen Group. Without Ding Qing, he can't control the situation at all.

On the contrary, it is Ding Qing, who is not only the executive director of Kinmen Group but also the boss of Beidamen Sect.

Although he was only the third-largest person in the group in name, he controlled the main business of the group, and Chairman Shi had always regarded him as a candidate for successor during his lifetime.

Surrounded by seven or eight people in black suits, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng walked towards the outside of the airport. Outside the airport, three black modern cars had been waiting for a long time.

"How cool, Ziyun, tell me, when will I become such a big shot that everyone cheers for!"

Looking at Ding Qing who was surrounded by men in black, a girl who looked like a high school student standing on the roadside cast her envious gaze.

"Study hard and you will become a great person when you are admitted to Seoul National University!"

The girl's best friend, a short-haired girl named Ziyun, has a calmness in her eyes that belies her age.

"Seoul National University? Goo Ja-yun, you think I am you," the girl said dejectedly: "I have no hope of Seoul National University. What do you think of me debuting as a star?"

Ju Ziyun glanced at her best friend in surprise: "Celebrities, do they have height requirements?"

The girl looked at her short legs and pouted angrily.

"Ju Ziyun!"

The two girls were chasing each other, and Ju Ziyun glanced at the license plate number of the Hyundai car Ding Qing was riding.

………

"Zicheng, this is the gift I prepared for you. I bought it at the Rolex store in Shanghai. It's a famous brand!"

Li Zicheng looked helplessly at the beautifully packaged watch box that his elder brother opened.

The golden fake watch inside made him unable to complain.

This has happened so many times. Every time I return to China, my unreliable boss always brings back some knock-off goods.

"No, Ah Xiba, it's a fake again!"

Ding Qing looked at Li Zicheng's helpless expression, picked up the bag in his hand and smacked it at the co-pilot's younger brother.

"I told you before, look carefully, it's a fake!"

The younger brother looked helpless and aggrieved. He shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

He is not Director Li. He and his eldest brother were gangsters who fought together since childhood.

"Don't worry, Zicheng, when my sister-in-law gives birth to her eldest nephew, I will definitely prepare a generous gift for her!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng on the shoulder and reassured him.

Li Zicheng turned to look out the window and sighed.

"Brother, the situation within the group is very bad now. I got news that many people support Brother Zhongjiu!"

"Well, Li Zhongjiu, he can't handle the Kinmen Group!"

Ding Qing stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, but before he lit it, Li Zicheng snatched it away and gave him a piece of candy.

Chewing candy in his mouth, Ding Qing stroked his curly hair in the rearview mirror.

"Zicheng, how did the president die?"

Li Zicheng stiffened, but immediately relaxed and replied:

"When he came out of the prosecutor's office, he was shot in the head with a sniper rifle from a long distance!"

"Phew!" Ding Qing reached out and patted his forehead, sighing.

"I have advised the president not to send people to New York, but he didn't listen!"

"Brother, do you mean that foreign forces did it?!"

Li Zicheng was shocked. He originally planned to send President Shi away in a car accident, but before his car arrived, President Shi was shot in the head.

The level of tragedy makes Li Zicheng's stomach churn when he thinks about it now.

During this time, both the black and white parties in South Korea were searching for the murderer of Chairman Shi. So many people had no results, but they had already guessed it by looking at his elder brother's appearance.

"Zicheng, you said Zhongjiu is vying for the position of president, who else is there?"

Although Li Zicheng was guessing which foreign force his elder brother was talking about, seeing that Ding Qing didn't want to tell him, he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

"There is also Vice President Zhang. There are faint voices within the group that he is taking over!"

The corners of Ding Qing's mouth raised, with a sarcastic smile on his face:

"The old fox can't help it anymore!"

"Brother, what should we do? Do we need to make some preparations?" Li Zicheng asked Ding Qing.

"Zicheng, the position of president is not as easy to fill as you think!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng's shoulder meaningfully: "Just wait, someone will come out to clean up this mess!"

………………

In Incheon Port, an ocean-going cargo ship slowly docked at the port.

Eight backpackers got off the freighter and blended into the crowd.

The leader was a handsome young man who looked like he had the temperament of an aristocratic young man.

………………

A seventeen-story building in Cheongnyangni, Seoul.

A group of people were waiting in front of the building when they saw a Hyundai approaching. A middle-aged policeman with an unshaven beard threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, stubbed it out, and headed towards the convoy.

"Director Ding, I've disturbed your enjoyment. We may need you to come with us!"

He took out an ID card, waved it in front of Ding Qing who lowered the window, and then took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Xiba, what a trouble! Chief Jiang, you are really like a mad dog!" Ding Qing raised his eyelids:

"Why, I just got off the plane and you didn't even let me eat a hot meal?"

"I prepared Director Ding's favorite bibimbap at the police station! I'm just waiting for Director Ding to enjoy it!"

Section Chief Jiang smoked a cigarette and stared at Ding Qing with a pair of seemingly cloudy eyes.

Ding Qing looked at Section Chief Jiang, suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said:

"Since it is Section Chief Jiang's kindness, I have no choice but to refuse the kindness, but you must carefully consider the consequences of taking me to the police station!"

Section Chief Jiang smoked a cigarette and frowned. As the section chief of the Seoul Metropolitan Police Department, he naturally understood the threat in the words of the man in front of him.

But as the implementer of the "New World" plan, he also knew that he had no way out.

This was also the reason why he rushed over immediately after learning from Li Zicheng that Ding Qing was back.

"Haha... Chief Jiang, I was just joking with you. This is not the first time we have dealt with each other. We are all old friends. You are still the same as before, you can't stand teasing!"

Ding Qing leaned against the window, looking at Section Chief Jiang's solemn expression, and suddenly burst into laughter, his face full of the joke of a successful prank.

"Director Ding, you've already made a joke. Our police car has been waiting for a long time! Get out of the car!"

Section Chief Jiang looked serious.

Ding Qing spread his hands and said, "You don't mind if I explain something to my men. If I don't explain clearly, my boys will be in trouble!"

Section Chief Jiang signaled to the subordinate next to him, smoked a cigarette and walked aside, leaving room for Ding Qing to speak.

Just like what Ding Qing said, the two of them had not dealt with each other once or twice.

Therefore, Section Chief Jiang did not produce the arrest warrant for Ding Qing's arrest, nor even gave the reason for Ding Qing's arrest.

Ding Qing also tacitly agreed not to ask. He also knew that the people from the Metropolitan Police really wanted to invite him in to sit down and collect a lot of evidence casually.

The two parties have been dealing with each other for many years, and there is more or less a tacit understanding between them.

This is one of the reasons why Section Chief Jiang took the initiative to withdraw.

…………

In the modern car, Li Zicheng lowered his head and said to Ding Qing:

"Brother, I will ask the people from the Legal Department to get you out of the police station, but it will not take more than forty-eight hours at the latest!"

"No, let the people from the legal department find a way to keep me in there for half a month!"

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng on the shoulder: "Remember, pay attention to what's going on outside for me, and don't fight for the position of president. Let Zhong Jiu and Zhang fight for it!"

"Why, brother, we don't have this strength!" Li Zicheng was a little confused!

He didn't understand why his eldest brother wanted to enter the class room. If he really didn't want to fight, wouldn't it be better to just go abroad and not come back?

Ding Qing looked at his brother who had followed him for many years, and pondered for a moment: "Zicheng, you should know that the main businesses in the group are now in my hands, so I am also very aware of the flow of funds within the group!"

"For a long time, more than 40% of the group's profits have flowed to unknown overseas accounts every year!"

Li Zicheng was shocked when he heard Ding Qing's words: "Brother, could it be that Chairman Shi was secretly transferring the group's assets before his death!"

"If only it were that simple!" Ding Qing said with a wry smile:

"In recent years, more and more money has been transferred to these overseas accounts, from 40% at the beginning to 50% later.

Recently, 60% of the group’s annual profits are transferred to these overseas accounts!”

"Later I went to talk to the president..."

Li Zicheng held his breath, as if his heart had stopped at this moment. He vaguely felt that what his elder brother would say would be an astonishing inside story.

"The real reason why Chairman Shi has been able to lead the Kinmen Group to dominate the underground world of South Korea for so many years, apart from his tough tactics, is that he has someone behind him to support him!

Zicheng, do you remember Zheng Taixian from the Seven Star Gang?"

"Remember, he was said to be a powerful mutant who accidentally fell into the water..."

Li Zicheng stopped talking.

"A big brother who could compete with Chairman Shi, and was also a powerful mutant, died accidentally falling into the water!"

Ding Qing put his arm around Li Zicheng's shoulders and lowered his voice:

"Remember, Zicheng, if President Shi is dead, they will definitely show up. You keep an eye on the outside for me..."

"Brother, since President Shi can secure his position as president with their support, why don't you..."

"How do you think President Shi died? He was forced to death!"

Ding Qing interrupted Li Zicheng rudely:

"If those people hadn't been lying on the group like leeches to suck blood, the president wouldn't have wanted to seize the smuggling business in New York because of lack of money, thus provoking the new underworld emperor!"

"President Shi is dead, they will definitely show up, but I can't tell whether it is good or bad. I am too passive abroad, but being locked up in the police station is just right. You can take a good look at me outside..."

you understand me!?"

"I understand! Brother!"

Ding Qing opened the car door, straightened his shirt, and threw his sunglasses to Li Zicheng in the car.

Li Zicheng grabbed the sunglasses that Ding Qing threw over and watched his back walking into the police car. He felt that his entire back was soaked with sweat.

(End of chapter)

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