How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 208: Win the lottery?

When the huge fluctuation of pollution started in Jiupan Mountain, everyone who cared about it noticed the disaster.

The frantic mobilization of all kinds of combat power, or going to the scene, or organizing evacuation, or cleaning up those troubles... This wave of pollution and incidents seems to be the end, but it is also the most violent.

The third special service team in the ancient city of Zion District is only one part of the huge system. When the accident occurs, it will naturally be transferred to the front line.

Two people, exceptions.

A Ke Zhenmo, Lao Ke, who was rehired by a retired employee, only needs to do logistical work. He has not been on the front line for too long. Most active duty professionals don't even know his career path.

A Thunder and Fire Blade, he applied for independent action as always, and was approved as always. He has his own way of dealing with it at high speed, and this is no problem.

Now, there is only Lao Ke in the office. He is sorting out his documents. There are quite a lot of meetings in the team recently. There are too many documents to be sorted out. The new members are too young and too new to even report their own consumables and weapons. I can do it, I need his help.

Don't underestimate these jobs, only those in the industry know the actual needs of front-line soldiers, and only veterans can adjust in real time according to the battle situation. Reports and applications are actually related to life and death, trivial and complicated.

There is a treasure in the family. It is not empty words. The existence of Lao Ke has made Captain Xia much more relaxed. His caring and kindness is obvious to all. He has taken care of many tasks including liaison, support, logistics, personnel arrangement, and subsidy distribution. .

Even now, when others are busy outside, he is still struggling with documents and documents.

He was alone in the noisy office of the past, and it seemed empty until...

"Buzz!"

The high-speed vibrating blade fell, and the floor and table of the office were directly cut in half, but the person who was supposed to be broken into pieces together was safe.

The originally empty phantom turned into reality, the pale white fluid war came to reality, and the assassin swaggered out.

This blow, just say hello.

The silver war... or Fang Wen, in the next moment, was immediately plunged into rage.

Even if it was just a momentary fluctuation, even if it was just the familiar style of taijutsu, she was aware of the "people" in front of her, what was under the skin of the painting.

"Sophists!!"

"Ah, hey." He was amazed for a moment, then sighed helplessly, and the old man "Ke Zhenmo" leaning against the wall stood up straight with a helpless and innocent face.

"How did you find me... Forget it, what are you looking for me for? I'm working here, so it shouldn't get in your way. We're all in one group."

There is no problem with this statement in theory. After all, it is reasonable to say that the incident was in Jiupan Mountain. When his sophistry appeared here, he gave up the biggest opportunity to compete.

But Fang Wen was unmoved, just because she had no previous experience of being betrayed (a series of crashes caused by the battery incident), she immediately remembered what Lu Ping An said.

"His existence is an interference with our plan. Do you really know how many cards he has secretly got... If you still want to let him go and think he is not a threat, let him swear "..." Lu Ping'an said before coming.

Under Fang Wen's silver war visor, she uttered her request in a crisp synthetic voice and relayed the oath.

"Okay, you swear, you can't change a single word. I swear by my real name Yuan Dunxing, I will give up all pursuits related to Keldales, and leave the ancient city at full speed now, and will never return within a month. '."

The oath is quite simple and forgiving, and it doesn't even need to pay any extra price, but Lupin knows...

"...Then we don't have to talk about it. Oh, you can come up with this with your brain that can't turn around So, would you still like to help you?"

It's a mockery, but it's also a test. If Fang Wen and Long Xianlan can really "put aside their past suspicions", then it is estimated that it will be really difficult for the rest of the Mother God Cult.

But at this time, Fang Wen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and her beast intuition informed her that the attitude of this guy in front of her was a little wrong, and she seemed a little smug...

"...It was you who led Long Yuhe into an ambush?" Inexplicably, she remembered the rage of that silly woman.

"Haha." "Lao Ke" smiled very proudly, this is his masterpiece.

"Then, it's also you, hunting my children..." The wild animal trainers may be reckless, but when they are really suspicious or even hostile to someone, they are exceptionally keen.

"Heh, guess how I did it?" Lao Ke smiled and answered the question with a rhetorical question.

"boom!"

The next moment, the flesh splashed, blood completely wet the room, and "Lao Ke" directly turned into minced meat all over the place.

"Boom!"

The furious Fang Wen was still not relieved, and in a fit of rage, she trampled on the floor and punched a big hole.

"...You screwed up."

Suddenly, a masked figure came in from the aisle, accompanied by a faint floral fragrance.

In the empty area behind, several police officers came to check the situation, but they all seemed to be in a coma.

Calm words sounded from behind, without any emotion or accusation, the mighty Fang Wen was instantly stiff.

"I..." She also realized.

"I said that if you try to set him up as much as possible, this kind of performative personality needs an audience, especially when there is an excellent performance just now. You have to support him, and he will say more." Lu Ping'an's tone remained the same. Calmly, but also mercilessly accused face to face.

"I...you..." Fang Wen was a little annoyed, are you a second-order rookie qualified to speak of me? you a...

But as soon as she turned her head, she saw the calm water-like pupils, and remembered the great existence behind this "doll", she instantly calmed down and shoved the swear words back.

Then, there was even a little panic, worried that his recklessness would affect his impression in the eyes of the big man.

Lu Ping'an didn't look at her, he just lowered his body and looked at Lao Ke's body...or rather, the flesh and bones wrapped in a layer of skin.

He only had one head left, and then the broken body began to dry up at a high speed.

But a strange scene happened, the head also shrunk to about the size of a punch, but its lower body only had a slap, and the whole corpse looked like a human head doll from a cannibal tribe.

Just a little look at the blood on the ground and the scene of the victim with a big head and a small body, I knew that this was obviously abnormal.

"Big cat?" Lu Ping'an didn't ask Fang Wen, at this time, a professional is still needed.

"It's not 'replace', it should be a 'clone'-like ability. He has completely played this old guy, I don't know how long he has been playing..." The ninth-order doctor just checked it a little and came to a conclusion.

"Any guesses?"

"There are too many, but it is impossible to determine. Not only in the field of life, painters, chess players, sculptors, etc. have similar methods, too many messy evil spirits and hidden paths, but they should not be replaced by healers."

"Replacement" is still unique, which allows the personality of the "replaced" to be retained, and even the complete replacement of professional abilities can be perfectly used, which is basically impossible to be discovered by conventional means.

And most of the lurking methods will be discovered as soon as they are used... In a sense, this is also the reason for choosing Lao Ke as a logistics agent.

Lu Ping'an was also a little helpless. He silently glanced at the fool who was doing bad things. Those calm eyes made Fang Wen take a step back subconsciously.

Then, she was inexplicably furious, took a step forward, snorted, and said nothing.

At this time, Lu Ping'an could only sigh helplessly, but he was also secretly grateful.

My own list was comprehensively arranged in the order of "suspiciousness of traitors" and "low trouble after killing". The first one was selected, which was expected and a surprise.

But the problem is that Lao Ke is in charge of logistics and documents these days, but he is also a professional contractor. If he secretly sets up...

"'Dolls' shouldn't be able to use the abilities of the deity, right?"

"It's hard to say, many high-quality puppets can use some of their own abilities, and also have the ability to use puppet masters, but I don't think this should be, he (Sophist) is not so strong. But..."

"...But it's possible for him to swap his real body and incarnation to trick us?"

This is undoubtedly a very bad development. When Lu Ping'an realized that the traitor must be around, he was very careful in this regard... But the other team members didn't care that much, so, this means that the third team of the Secret Service will become quite unreliable.

Although the premise of the establishment of the contract is that both parties can clearly see the content of the agreement, word games and so on are the toy that the contract person is best at.

"List, do you want to continue killing?" Fang Wen took the initiative to ask as if she wanted to break Lu Ping'an's "silence".

In order to sort out this list ~lightnovelpub.net~ spent a lot of effort, sorting out various clues and investigating the "companion" Lu Ping'an, but at this time it was silent.

After a full minute, he shook his head and walked out first.

"Come on, we still have a lot to do."

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When "Lao Ke" was completely turned into minced meat, someone on the upper floor of a certain hotel, who was looking at the panicked scenery below, suddenly laughed.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his body.

The blood stains spread at a high speed, with two strokes, and then directly transformed into a human face, the desperate face of an old man crying.

His face suddenly turned hideous, and what was hidden in the back of his head was exposed... But the original two faces had disappeared without a trace, only a fish head hung on it.

"Is it Lu Ping'an? He actually cooperated with Fang Wen? Or did they use each other? The prey actually came together with the hunter? Interesting, really interesting!"

And as far as he could see, a thin figure in a hospital gown was staring blankly at everything in front of him, the familiar and unfamiliar world.