Non-human Gene Complex

On the Shadow Island, Bai Ze has been worried for several days. If it wasn't for the soul contract that indicated that Lan Mu was still alive, he would almost have thought that Lan Mu was dead.

He had been waiting near the forbidden sea area before, and the tsunami also affected him. Fortunately, the tsunami was weird, as if the source appeared directly in the forbidden sea area, so he was only slightly attacked by the waves.

Not long after, he saw a plane flying rapidly from a distance, rushing to the Lost Island.

Of course he knew that huge plane, and he was lucky enough to see... Storm Fortress once.

It is also very difficult for a domain commander like him who used to be in charge of all the diplomatic affairs of a small country to have the opportunity to see this kind of top combat power.

Under the tsunami, his yacht Chuanbei was struggling, so Bai Ze fled back to Shadow Isle to wait.

As a result, he waited for four days. He looked at the sea very impatiently, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

He didn't dare to leave without seeing Lan Mu coming back.

"Wow!"

The surface of the sea suddenly swelled up, a dragon rushed out of the water, and the waves wet Bai Ze all over.

"Bah bah bah!"

Bai Ze wiped his face and looked at Jiaolong in surprise.

Suddenly, the dragon shrunk instantly, and a human was walking on the beach, it was Lan Mu.

Lan Mu was naked, and many pearls were scattered around.

"Master, you are finally back..."

Lan Mu smiled and said: "It changed halfway, but I was not in a hurry to come back, so I got some pearls along the way..."

Pointing to the large pearls scattered on the ground, he said, "A hundred or so nautical miles away from Shadow Island, there is a field of natural pearls. Each pearl oyster is as big as a small car, and if you open one, there are dozens of super-large pearls inside."

Bai Ze said in a daze, "That doesn't belong to our territorial waters, but no one should find out, right? Go back and get a workboat to salvage it."

Lan Mu smiled and said, "Whatever you want, I'll go back to China, and you can start the island construction plan as soon as possible during this time."

Bai Ze nodded and said, "It's already started. I've set up a company in New Guinea, and I can recruit labor from inkpads to build islands."

At this time, Lan Mu mentally sensed Zhang Heng on the island, and said, "Is he still honest?"

"To be honest, I've always wanted to take on the task. Hehe, I don't know what to ask him to do other than the company's affairs." Bai Ze said.

"Leave the matter of Pearl to him, and you come here."

Bai Ze was stunned, and walked over, Lan Mu turned into a lich and stretched out his hand, throwing him two hundred dead souls.

"Well……"

With a cry of coolness, Bai Ze looked at Lan Mu with unsatisfied interest.

Lan Mu said: "There are not many dead souls on hand. I will give you two hundred enhancements first, so that you can at least monitor within 20 meters."

Bai Ze experimented a bit, and said with surprise on his face: "Fuck, master! Let's go to Las Vegas! This will directly become the God of Gamblers."

Lan Mu glanced at him and said, "Is the God of Gamblers so easy to do? The force of the organization is too weak now, I must find a way to improve your strength."

Bai Ze smiled, he also knew that if he relied on mental power to scan and dared to go to Vegas to sweep the casino, it would be absolutely difficult to get out completely.

"Here, this is for you, practice more, for self-defense."

After finishing speaking, a piece of black metal flew out of his body and fell into Bai Ze's hands.

"What's this?"

Bai Ze was a little puzzled, seeing the familiar metal flying over, but couldn't remember what it was.

"Best Metal, it should be called this name." Lan Mu said lightly.

"What? Best Metal! My God, this is a harmless containment! It's very precious. It is said that there are only less than 2,000 kilograms in the world!" Bai Ze exclaimed.

With a thought in his mind, Lan Mu manipulated Jiukuai to fly around.

It turns into a shuttle shape for a while, a shield shape for a while, and a crescent moon shape for a while.

"Ten yuan...Master, are you killing the Super Mobile Team?"

"That's not true. They are just ordinary people. You and I have already far surpassed ordinary people. This best metal is the most suitable weapon for us."

After Lan Mu finished speaking, Bai Ze also tried it. Sure enough, with his soul strength of 200, he could easily control Best Metal.

Watching Bai Ze master the trick very quickly, a moment of effort is worth ten years of hard training.

Leaving the Shadow Isles on the Chuanbei, telling Bai Ze what he saw and heard on the Lost Isle along the way.

Then fly to Xiangjiang, and then transfer to Shanghai.

In the early morning of the next day, he arrived at Modu Airport and found Ma Xiaoou.

After arranging for Ma Xiaoou to leave with Bai Ze, Lan Mu returned home in a low-key manner.

There are only three people in the studio, Su Yue is cleaning the windows, Cheng Ming and Miya are carefully editing the material, it seems that they have a good harvest after returning from Africa.

"I'm back..." Lan Mu whispered as he entered the door.

"Brother Mu..."

Cheng Ming was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lan Mu resentfully.

Miya was even more straightforward, staring directly at Lan Mu and said, "Why do you become the boss? We agreed to go together, and you are about to get on the plane and disappear again!"

Faced with Miya's questioning, Lan Mu had nothing to say, only apologetic.

When he came back this time, he actually said goodbye.

"I'm sorry, I have difficulties."

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Ming didn't say anything, just nodded.

Miya was very annoyed: "What are you busy with? Do you think it's easy for us to work for you?"

Lan Mu could only face it with a wry smile. He even wanted to tell everything in his heart, but it was just thinking. Both Qianlong and CANC have extremely powerful containment. With such a powerful transformation ability of Lan Mu, he dare not confront it head-on for the time being.

What he did, his true identity would gradually be noticed by the two major organizations, and they could not be involved anyway, so Lan Mu had no choice but to leave.

Unexpectedly, Miya said again: "We are all here for you. Do you think it is for a few thousand yuan salary? Do you know that Yao Heng left? You were not there when he resigned!"

Lan Mu was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back, he found that Yao Heng was not there, and he couldn't find his mental strength. He thought he had gone away, but he didn't expect to resign directly.

"...It's fine if he's gone, I'm the one who treated him badly."

"Do you want to go too?"

Lan Mu put away his frustration and looked at Miya seriously.

Miya said angrily: "It's not a big loss for me to leave now! I haven't made the studio into a brand, and haven't produced hall-level works, so I won't leave!"

Although Miya spoke with a temper, Lan Mu smiled.

"Then let's do it... This is our goal, isn't it?"

Miya said in shock, "Aren't you going to leave when you come back this time?"

"No... I will leave soon, and I won't be back in a short time." Lan Mu said.

"What!"

Cheng Ming stood up suddenly, the movement was so big that the chair turned over.

Even Su Yue didn't hear right, so she came over and stood silently aside.

Lan Mu said: "Cheng Ming, the studio will be given to you in the future, and I will leave six million dollars in the account. You can do whatever you want, and make up your own mind."

"Brother Mu! What the hell do you mean?" This was the first time Cheng Ming got angry.

Lan Mu smiled and said, "I have something I have to do. I don't know when I can come back, maybe a year, maybe three years... If I'm optimistic, I might be able to come back in a few months."

"Believe me, the next time I come back, I won't be missing again. I hope that the studio will still be there when I come back..."

"Please, Cheng Ming."

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and after persuading him to no avail, they could only look at him resentfully.

Lan Mu left Bai Ze's contact number in the organization. He originally wanted to leave Du Yu's number, but after thinking about it, he didn't have a deep friendship with Du Yu.

The situation of the Du family is very complicated, so he should not negotiate too deeply.

With Bai Ze's number, if they encounter any emergency in the future, they can take care of it.

As for my own phone, it might be scrapped at any time after my transformation, either it is turned off or it is not in the service area, and it will be useless if I keep it.

Lan Mu finally ate Su Yue's meal, which was regarded as a farewell meal.

Su Yue walked into the room silently and packed the luggage for Lan Mu.

Lan Mu couldn't laugh or cry: "Su Yue, don't mess with it, I don't need luggage... well, I'll pack it myself."

There were two cultural relics left in the room, both of which were brought back by the Golden City. Most of the gold wares were sold by Bai Ze, and there was a golden spear and a bronze teapot left.

"Huh? Where's the bronze teapot?"

Lan Mu didn't see the bronze teapot in the room, he clearly remembered that it was placed here, but now it's gone.

Scanning around mentally, nothing was found.

Su Yue wondered: "It was still there yesterday..."

"It was still there yesterday?" Seeing that Su Yue remembered, Lan Mu quickly asked, "It's just a rough teapot with patterns on it."

Su Yue said: "I know, I put it in the room before going to Africa. I wiped it in the past few days, and I cleaned it when I came back from Africa. I remember it was still on the table yesterday morning."

"I can't remember wrongly, that teapot is very strange. Although I can't see it, it has a deep feeling to the touch and is very charming."

Lan Mu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "You also feel this way? Is it that attractive charm?"

"Yes...Brother Mu, is that something very important?" Su Yue asked eagerly, she lived in the room, and she often tidied up the things in it, and she was more anxious than Lan Mu when there was something missing.

"It's not a very expensive thing..." Lan Mu said so, but Lan Mu didn't think so in his heart.

When I touched it at that time, I felt an unusual attraction, a little heart-beating.

It was just a flash, and it never felt that way again.

Originally, Lan Mu didn't take it seriously, but now that Su Yue felt the same way, he realized it immediately.

This is the only bronze ware brought out from the Golden City, and there must be something weird about it.

Maybe... it's a containment itself?

No wonder Lan Mu thinks this way, he has encountered so many containment objects, and now whenever he encounters an abnormal situation, he will think in the direction of the containment objects.

All abnormal things can be called containment objects. It is already a bit supernatural to make him, an existence with a soul strength of more than 50,000, feel inexplicably excited.

"Su Yue, has anyone else entered the room? Just yesterday."

Su Yue said without thinking: "Everyone has entered the room, and it was the same yesterday."

Lan Mu knows that the room is not anyone's private space, and everyone often plays in the room sometimes.

So he came out and asked Cheng Ming and the others: "Have you seen a bronze teapot when you came in yesterday?"

Miya lost her memory, but Cheng Ming said, "I saw it in the morning, but I didn't see it in the afternoon..."

Judging from their appearance, it is obvious that they have not touched the bronze teapot.

"How could something disappear out of thin air?" Lan Mu pondered, if it was really contained, it might disappear out of thin air.

"By the way...could it be..." Cheng Ming suddenly hesitated to speak.

Miya was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "Impossible."

Lan Mu asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Miya glanced at Cheng Ming and said, "This guy doubts Yao Heng, hum! How is that possible!"

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Was Yao Heng still there yesterday?"

Cheng Ming said, "He resigned yesterday afternoon..."

Lan Mu stopped talking, but Miya said angrily: "What are you doing? He's just a boring man, he can't do such a thing, how much is your teapot?"

"Well, it's not worth a few dollars."

Lan Mu smiled and didn't say much.

Finally said goodbye, put the golden spear in the backpack and left.

As soon as he left the studio, he went straight to Yao Heng's rented place and dialed his cell phone number.

"The user you are dialing has switched off..."

After passing Yao Heng downstairs, Lan Mu didn't go up, and his mental power perception had already reached there.

The entire rental house was empty.

"Yao Heng..."

Lan Mu stared blankly at the note name on the address book, wondering what he was thinking.