Reborn Super Master

He pointed at Zhao Xuan and said tremblingly:

"You! You..."

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Zhao Xuan showed a playful smile on his face.

The scene was silent, and no one dared to speak again, only the rushing shouts of the bodyguards outside.

"I said that I'm here to collect debts today."

The hooded man's eyes flashed across Liang Feng's face:

"Choose to die or choose to be a vegetable? I'll give you the chance to choose."

None of the options is a good choice. Liang Feng is already stupid. He doesn't want to choose either of these two ways. He retreats frantically and grabs the fruit plate on the table with one hand, as if he has grabbed a life-saving straw.

, suddenly threw it towards the man in the hood. The man in the hood did not dodge or avoid it, because the speed and strength of the fruit plate were really not worth mentioning. He gently stretched out his hand and took the fruit plate into his hand, and then casually swept across a line.

In an arc, the three apples in the air fell steadily into the fruit plate. None of them fell.

The hooded man walked slowly towards Liang Feng, and the speed was very slow:

"Don't want to choose? Then let me help you choose." The palm of his hand with snow-white gloves fell behind Liang Feng's head. Liang Feng's pupils were dissipated. The fruit plate in Zhao Xuan's hand was placed on the table at some point.

.

He turned around and looked at Liang Zhenlong and said lightly:

"I'll help you."

Help? How to help? Help yourself become a vegetative person? Liang Zhenlong looked at the man who was slowly walking towards him and fell softly to the ground, but he fell softly because a knife was inserted in his hand, blood was following

His arms were flowing, and Liang Zhenlong was already scared.

Seeing the man in the hood raised his hand, Liang Zhenlong had closed his eyes, and he was already desperate.

Suddenly, his palm hurt a sharp pain. He hurriedly opened his eyes, but found that there was no one in front of him. The dagger inserted in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and the blood on the blade was very dazzling.

Looking at the black shadow in the air, the bodyguard door outside the door was stunned. They had never seen such a strange thing. Can people fly? No, but how could this person jump to the top of the three-story building in an instant?

The bodyguards looked at each other, their faces pale, and screams appeared in the room, which were Liang Zhenlong's screams, which were so strange in the night.

Racing on the roof, the hooded top was thrown into the trash can in an alley by Zhao Xuan. There was no blood on the clothes, so it was impossible for the police to discover it, so he was not worried about any evidence left on the clothes.

He has only heard that the son of the boss of the Universal Company is Liang Zhenlong, which reminds him of the miserable life experience that Cheng Xuexuan once told him. When the two are connected, Zhao Xuan concluded that this guy was the culprit of the destruction of Cheng Xuexuan's family, who once harmed Cheng Xuexuan's family.

The culprit.

Such people must be punished. Now it is not as early as in ancient times. In ancient times, it is said that gentlemen take revenge for ten years. However, in modern times when the gutter oil and Sudan Red are rampant, it is too late to take revenge for a year.

Xuexuan, I've avenged you.

Are you happy?

...

A faint sound of piano sounded in the room, the moonlight shone on the attic, and the sound of piano sounded leisurely, sometimes as relaxed as a spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes as low as a whisper

Word. This is a clean piano sound that carries the human heart back to the depths of the music, looking for the rose of the spirit.

The person who plays the piano has beautiful hair, melon-shaped face, eyes like vague paint, elegant and elegant, a beautiful and white face, with a playful smile on his little mouth, the moonlight shines on her clear eyes, as if it is

Two stars, a strand of black hair like silk satin flutters in the wind, beautiful eyebrows as the crescent moon, a pair of beautiful eyes, charming, cute nose, shy pink cheeks, two delicate cherry lips, like flowers

Her delicate face is like cream, her delicate skin is tender and tender, her figure is graceful, holy and elegant. If it weren't for a black scar on her face, it would be charming and unbearable.

It was this scar that made her appearance fall from a fairy into the mortal world, and even had a scent of a village woman and a scent of life.

She likes playing the piano, and she has loved it since she was a child. The piano is like her friend, and it is even more so after the disaster in her life. Only the piano is unfamiliar with her. The piano can cultivate and clean it up, and can express her mood and make her feel

People become calm and peaceful in the sound of the piano.

She prefers to play the piano at night, whether it is a sky with moon or without moon. When there is moon, the moonlight quietly is like a layer of gauze, spreading on her body. When there is moon, she looks at the sky full of stars.

It also has a different taste.

As the last sound of the guqin fell, Cheng Xuexuan gently released her hand, and she gently stroked the strings with her hands.

Brother Xuan, are you doing well now? Are you still happy to stay outside? If you are tired of playing outside or tired of playing, don’t forget to go home. There are always someone waiting for you here.

...

At noon, a National Military Region Science Research Institute.

Jiang Zhentian stood in front of an instrument and was observing something with a microscope.

After ten minutes, Jiang Zhentian left the microscope with sweat on his head, and came to the sofa next to him to rest.

The little girl in a white coat who had been sitting next to her experiment saw Jiang Zhentian like this, hurried to serve tea and water, and brought a wet towel to hand it over.

Jiang Zhentian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:

"Thanks."

The female researcher asked softly:

"Dr. Jiang, do you have any clues?"

Jiang Zhentian shook his head slightly and said:

"No, we must be patient." Victory and success often belong to patient people. Jiang Zhentian always believes in this, so he never is impatient or impatient when doing scientific research.

The female researcher nodded gently:

"I understand." Then I went to experiment myself.

Looking at the busy figure of the female researcher, Jiang Zhentian frowned slightly. He closed his eyes, endless formulas and numbers appeared in his mind, as well as various unexpected situations that occurred during the experiment in recent times, and he couldn't help but feel uncontrollably.

Frowning.

After a while, he took out his notebook and pen from the drawer under his desk, and began to record his experience on the notebook word by word. This is an extremely thick notebook, and all the last two records.

After a month of experience, he still has two notebooks in his home, which records more.

After recording, Jiang Zhentian slowly flipped his notebook forward.

"On March 3, halfway through the experiment, the frog's cells exploded. It should be caused by the inconsistency between genes. After all, the mutation codes between chromosomes conflict, and different organisms have different manifestations.

”

"On March 9th, it rained heavily today. When I arrived at the office, I was covered in vain. After changing my clothes, I entered the animal experiment stage. Although the serum was made, the structure was very unstable. Try it

It cannot be injected into the animals' bodies, and the magic of organisms makes the serum stable and more vital..."

"On March 13, the experiment failed in the end. This method will not be wrong with the ability of organisms to repair themselves, but it should be that there was an error in selecting specimens in animals. What should I choose..."

"On April 1st, I suddenly remembered a formula. This formula is very strange, but..."

Jiang Zhentian flipped through his notes, looking at them page by page, and his experience of failure came before him again and again. The ancients said that reviewing the past and learning the new, and that I woke me up three times a day. It is not unreasonable, at least these notes

I have recorded many mistakes I have made. This note can remind myself not to make these mistakes again and help me avoid detours.

“Huh…continue…”

Jiang Zhentian took a break for a while and continued to do experiments. He fused the genes together. It was definitely not as simple as saying. It was feasible in theory, but it may not be feasible in reality. There are many magical places in life bodies, which are very mysterious.

Jiang Zhentian had a feeling that even in another thousand years, humans would not be able to fully understand the complete operation of life bodies.

Just as Jiang Zhentian was about to continue his work, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened and an officer with a national face came in.

"Chief, this is what you want, information about hell."

Jiang Zhentian nodded:

"Okay, put down the information, I will go and read it when I have time."

Nodding with a national face:

"Yes!" He left the information and left.

Jiang Zhentian looked at the thick stack of information on the table and fell into deep thought again. There was no doubt that this hell came out of thin air, not from the military. He had seen a lot of information about hell.

It is amazing to know that his skills are extraordinary! That is a level that ordinary people cannot reach. How could he do it? It's so strange, it's really so strange!

Jiang Zhentian was very curious about this person who claimed to be hell! He was also very excited about his appearance. If he could catch him and explore how he did this, he might have a great discovery!

………

Huaicheng Public Security Bureau.

The Public Security Bureau is in chaos again, because the home of Liang Zhenlong, the boss of Huaicheng's star enterprise, was attacked. Liang Zhenlong's youngest son Liang Feng became an idiot, and Liang Zhenlong's hand was also pierced by a dagger. Now

Received treatment in the hospital.

"Director, this person called hell is too rampant. Recently, he has committed crimes one after another. Should I see him arrest him?" a young policeman shouted.

Hearing this, Li Xiuli shook her head secretly.

The director sighed too:

"How to catch him? This man is so good. According to the oral narratives of those bodyguards, he could jump to the third floor at once, just like flying. How could he catch him? What's more, his flying knife level is so good?

God!"

Li Xiuli presented a document in her hand:

"Director, this is a portrait of that person, made some time ago."

Director Zhang took the portrait from Li Xiuli and looked at the person in the painting and said:

"This person looks quite distinctive, but there are so many people as tall and handsome as him in this vast crowd. It's hard to catch him with this portrait alone!"

Li Xiuli also knows the difficulties in this way, but there is no way. This hell is so smart. There is basically no information left wherever she passes, and even the footprints have never been left.

With a toe left, his skills are so good, it really makes people feel that this case is very tricky.