Science: Understanding the Color of Observation at the Beginning

The eyes were fixed on the photo on the ID card. The photo was exactly the same as himself, but the self in the photo was completely different from the current self. It was obvious that they were not the same person.

The self in the photo had a cowardly and timid temperament, timid...

Jiachen stared at the photo quietly, with a faint smile in his eyes.

What expression would his enemy in the previous life have if he saw this photo?

Of course, he did not do a serious job in his previous life... something like a winery, walking on the edge of danger, dancing on the scythe of the god of death.

He looked away from the photo and looked at the name, which was exactly the same...

He sorted the documents together and browsed through the inheritance transfer book.

The amount of inheritance transfer was huge... with various insurances.

The beneficiary was himself.

It clearly stated the cause of death of his parents, who were caught in the explosion.

After seeing his parents' names, his body unconsciously filled with sadness...

Perhaps it was the instinct of the body, or perhaps the original consciousness had not completely dissipated.

Jiachen was silent for a while. In his original memory, he had very few impressions of his parents, but he could feel the gentleness of that woman and the majesty of that man....

The only time his parents came back to Beihua Town to visit him, they were caught in an explosion before they even saw him.

He put down the property transfer document and picked up the wine glass to drink.

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The original body's consciousness has not completely dissipated.

He can clearly feel that an emotion is playing tricks in his mind.

He is inexplicably unhappy...very angry.

Jiachen's face suddenly calmed down, and the soft sunlight shone on his cold face, which looked cold.

Since he is unhappy, then go and destroy the research center that studied him before, so that this damn emotion will dissipate!

......

A black Mercedes-Benz G-Class was driving smoothly on the road.

In the driver's seat, Jiachen looked calmly ahead.

The sky was a little gloomy at this time, and it was about to rain...

Crack-

The car stopped in a hidden place and got out.

He hid the small dagger under his clothes. He didn't have a gun...towards Mi The flower research center.

At this time, the peripheral members were vigilantly observing the surroundings and paying attention to the environment at any time.

They dared not be lazy. If the man with long silver hair found out, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, the two peripheral members shuddered and continued to patrol...

Suddenly, the peripheral members' attention was attracted.

A man with short black hair and an indifferent face walked slowly.

The loose black windbreaker, black pants, black shoes, tall body and cold temperament, all challenged their nerves.

Seeing such a person, they couldn't help but think of the statues in the museum that exuded a cold atmosphere.

And the pair of dark red eyes, indifferent and even cold...

The two peripheral members were a little scared and reached their waists. On the ground, only the cold metal texture of the gun can make them feel a little safe.

"Stop, don't..." A peripheral member stood up and warned loudly, but before he finished speaking...

Swish!

A dagger pierced the man's forehead at a speed that cut through the air, and even the blood didn't have time to gush out.

Jiachen slowly put his hand down and looked at another peripheral member.

His face at this time seemed like a devil in the eyes of the peripheral members opposite, with a natural deterrence and fear... Surrounded by the breath of death, his whole person seemed to have an inexplicable powerful momentum.

Jiachen walked in front of another peripheral member, and on the way, a transparent round object floated out from the body of the peripheral member who had just died and poured into his body, but Jiachen Chen didn't care.

"Give me the gun and lead the way." Jiachen said indifferently.

"You, don't kill me." Fear appeared in the eyes of the peripheral member. He took out the pistol from his waist and handed it to Jiachen with trembling body, without any resistance.

The peripheral member walked into the research center with Jiachen trembling.

His eyes were fixed on the door. The slightly cold metal door was getting closer and closer to him. He could also feel that death was coming.

With a creak...

The metal door opened, and hope of life emerged in the eyes of the peripheral member.

His body was like being caught by the devil and sent to hell, sinking forever in the darkness.

When the door was opened, some researchers couldn't help but look at the door behind them.

At the same time, the security guard also reacted quickly and immediately pulled out his gun and shot.

But just when they pulled out their guns halfway, a hole appeared on their foreheads...

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"Whoever moves, kill him." Jiachen glanced around and said lightly.

The four words blew on everyone's heart like the cold wind of Siberia, making all those who were ready to move stop.

At this time, some researchers were still looking forward to the appearance of gin and vodka, but they didn't.

"Where is Shirley now?" Jiachen glanced around and found that there was no sign of Shirley.

The plot should not have become smaller now...

But where are the people?

"She, she's in the gas chamber, I'll take you there." A researcher said tremblingly.

Jiachen looked at him and waved his hand...

It seems that none of the researchers here recognized him as the experimental subject who escaped.

But it's normal not to recognize him.

Jiachen's eyes were cold at this time, wearing a black coat, and his eyes had turned dark red.

It was very different from the experimental subject who was wearing a hospital gown and timid at the beginning...

.....

"No. 404, no, big brother, can you talk about it nicely if you have anything to say." One of the remaining researchers obviously recognized that this was the experimental subject who escaped, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Because, the madman just now actually killed all the others.

Feeling the cold breath and the bloody smell coming from Jiachen from time to time, he couldn't help shivering.

Jiachen ignored him and walked towards the gas chamber. After opening the door, there was only a handcuff hanging alone on the water pipe...

"Brother, I beg you."

After Jiachen casually dealt with the research member, he touched the handcuffs..

"Shirley must be hiding around. I can help you find her."

The handcuffs still had residual body temperature, and it seemed that she had just escaped from the sewer.

"And I know a lot of secrets of the organization. If you don't kill me, I will tell..."

With a swish, Jiachen's hand gently passed across his neck.

"It's quiet."

The next moment, the researcher who was still talking just now felt dizzy, and then saw his headless body fall to the ground, blood gushing out, until the moment his head fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open.

Chapter 3 Meeting in the Rain

After beheading the last researcher, the inexplicable emotion in Jiachen's mind also dissipated, as if his soul was more complete

He had no intention of letting any of the staff here go, except for a certain tea-haired girl...

The crimes of these people were enough to be sentenced to death several times outside.

Most normal people would not come to the peripheral members of the Black Organization. Those who came were those who had committed extremely serious crimes and came to seek shelter.

After all, wolves and tigers seek the skin.

After Jiachen solved the controller here, he released the experimental subjects.

There is no need to worry about what they say when they go out. The original body that was with them before can guarantee it. These people are seriously mentally ill.

After going out, they will most likely become patients in a mental hospital.

After the experimental subjects ran away, Jiachen changed into a clean set of clothes in the institute, pulled the dagger out of the body, cleaned it, and put it in a bag.

The pistols and some bullets of other members of the organization were also taken away by Jiachen.