The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 118: heritage

   Gao Bin has been living in the laboratory since he was seven years old.

   Back then, the weirdness was still raging, and it was simply not enough to rely on the selection of qualified candidates from the army.

  Asian Union had to select people with special physiques from all walks of life.

   But adults have complete three views and their own calculations.

   Especially after mastering the weird power, people's desires will be infinitely amplified by those things.

   They won’t sacrifice themselves just because of you, and run to fight the weird.

   may become one of the sources of confusion.

   For long-term development, but also to screen out more qualified people with special physique, orphanages have been erected all over the Asian League.

   At that time, Gao Bin was discovered with his special physique and natural ability.

  Before he was twenty years old, he had to lie on the test bench or laboratory chair almost every day, passively feeling the people or things brought by the researcher.

   Then repeat what I saw.

   Every time they use their abilities, those in white coats will say to Gao Bin:

   ‘your ability is a gift from heaven’, ‘don’t waste your talent’, ‘you are an alternative apostle and the hope of all mankind’.

   When Gao Bin was a child, he didn't understand mission or hope.

   He only knew that it would be painful to use his abilities to sense those things.

   But those people still forced him to do it.

   At that time, Xiao Gaobin wondered if he had made any mistakes that would have caused him to be punished like this.

   In order to avoid punishment, Gao Bin once behaved very well and obediently.

   But the more obedient and obedient he is, the more people he wants to be superb.

   With the super feeling time and time again, Gao Bin, who read countless people's memories, gradually understood why those white coats did this.

   These are to obtain information and save more people.

   In a flash, seven or eight years have passed.

   Gao Bin has come to the most rebellious age in his life.

  With the constant feeling of strange people or things, the negative emotions accumulated in his heart reached the limit.

   Why is it me?

   What **** savior, what **** talent.

   These people just exchanged their own sacrifices for the happiness of others!

   Why should I keep suffering? Why do I have to use my talents for others?

   said every day for my good, but do I have the right to choose?

   You hypocrites!

   Gao Bin broke out for the first time, but he did not break through the restraints and leave the laboratory as he did in the movie.

   was regarded as too high mental erosion, and was ruthlessly suppressed by security personnel.

   There is a good saying.

   Your resistance is never a loud noise, it's just a whimper.

   The fusion warrior responsible for security, used the slap to help Gao Bin end the rebellious period ahead of schedule, enabling him to successfully graduate from secondary illness.

   Later, Gao Bin became more calm, and the researchers in the laboratory would occasionally listen to his requirements as a tool man.

   But... just listen to it.

   The desire for freedom was once again rejected by the false rhetoric of ‘for the sake of mankind’, ‘for the Asian Union’, and ‘the gift of heaven’ when I was a child.

   Those researchers only taught Gao Bin all kinds of knowledge, and never instilled any ideas in him.

   Of course, except for heroism and dedication.

   But even if they don't make friends, Gao Bin can still learn by himself by watching other people's memories through super sense.

   In a flash, another few years have passed.

   Twenty-year-old Gao Bin could no longer endure this kind of torture. At the same time, he knew that he had absolutely no ability to escape.

   So Gao Bin chose a very extreme way-suicide.

   Every day, either on the test bench or in the white bedroom.

   He would rather die than live this life again.

   This time, the head was shocked by his determination.

   People from the Countermeasures Bureau also learned through this incident what the young man who had lived in the laboratory had suffered.

   After thirteen years, Gao Bin walked out of the laboratory and saw the sun for the first time.

   This suicide gave Gao Bin limited freedom-he joined the countermeasures bureau.

  The slow-paced life in the countermeasures bureau gradually healed Gao Bin's inner trauma.

  Perhaps most people long for an extraordinary life, but some people just long for an ordinary life.

   Gao Bin is like that.

  Zi is not a fish and knows the joy of fish?

  He has been angry with the leader of the countermeasure bureau more than once.

  Special talent? Haven't experienced an ordinary life?

   I just don’t want it, can you not impose your self-righteous thoughts on me?

   Gao Bin has been so forced to Lai Lai, naturally it will make people unhappy.

   once said that he broke the defense, and specially found a spiritual fusion warrior for him, and constructed a virtual life.

   That's what the leaders thought at the time.

   Let this kid experience the life of ordinary people in an all-round way, and he will cherish his abilities when he wakes up!

   They firmly believe that no one can refuse the temptation of power.

   Almost everyone thinks that Gao Bin will soon hate ordinary life.

   After he wakes up, he can laugh at him.

  Who knows that in the end, Gao Bin in his subconscious mind is willing to be an ordinary social animal in his dream.

   The spiritual fusion warrior was completely overwhelmed by Gao Bin's operation.

   He racked his brains, no matter how he tempted Gao Bin in his dreams and created various crises, the other party was unwilling to accept any form of power and insisted on living an ordinary life of fishing at work.

   Until the last spiritual fusion warrior, he almost failed to awaken him from the Sims.

   Gao Bin, the person who carved the DNA of fish-fishing into his bones, left the leader of the countermeasure bureau completely speechless.

   His special strategic significance made it impossible for the countermeasures to let him fish or push him too hard.

   What else can I do?

   In order to prevent Gao Bin from acting alone, he has been fishing all the time, the people from the Countermeasures Bureau specially arranged for him a bodyguard, which is 007 workaholic Xia Qiyuan.

   This is the origin of the two partners.

  The best way to deal with salted fish is to arrange a workaholic next to him.

  Only under Xia Qiyuan's hands, Gao Bin is not so salty, after all, two sides and three swords are not for nothing.

   Xia Qiyuan, who is proficient in human nature, can always stimulate Gao Bin's work.

   "Okay, okay, don't talk about your dreams with me, don't you just think about dreams in your dreams? Get up and work quickly."

   Xia Qiyuan suddenly felt a pain when he saw Gao Bin talking about his ideals again.

   He knew that this guy just wanted to take a vacation again.

   Xia Qiyuan took out something similar to a small flashlight and pressed it on Hu Yingshao's body.

   Soon, a layer of frost formed on the surface of the corpse.

   Xia Qiyuan stuffed Hu Yingshao's body into the body bag, and put it on his shoulders and said impatiently: "Don't be chirping. The disciple's problem has been solved. I will directly apply for three months of paid leave for you."

   "That can be said, no regrets."

   Gao Bin heard about the vacation, and immediately got the motivation to act.

  …………

   A few hours later, it dawned.

   Everyone in the Criminal Police Team received the news of Hu Yingshao’s accidental death.

   Jin Ping’s performance was particularly shocking.

  He was the first to rush to the Criminal Police Team.

boom!

   Jin Ping slapped a slap on the table and said angrily: "How can a good, big, living person suddenly become paralyzed in his respiratory system?"

   "The results of this autopsy were given by the consignment inspection and the high-level inspection, and the possibility of fabricating is almost zero." Shi Hongfang said with his arms around him.

   After the two prosecutors took the body away, they gave out this information not long after, along with a detailed autopsy report. They didn’t know how they did it.

   You need to know that an autopsy takes at least a few hours, and a longer pathology test is not impossible in one or two days.

   And they not only completed the autopsy in just a few hours, but also prepared the autopsy report.

   To be honest, Shi Hongfang has some doubts about the authenticity of this report.

   But the corpse is no longer here, and it is impossible to conduct a second autopsy to verify it.

   Jin Ping An picked up the autopsy report handed over by Shi Hongfang, but he couldn't understand it at all, and soon put it down again.

   Although I can't understand it, it doesn't prevent me from thinking it has a problem!

   "This is definitely a problem!" Jin Pingan said plausibly.

   "Hu Yingshao is old after all, and his personal life habits are very bad. We were still eating seafood the day we caught him. An accident...actually it is not a surprise."

  Shi Hongfang actually felt that this matter was very strange, but various data showed that Hu Yingshao did indeed die by accident and there was no possibility of homicide.

   First of all, the room in the detention center is monitored 24 hours a day. Hu Yingshao did not touch anyone before his death, and there was no physical injury.

   He didn't even eat dinner, which indirectly ruled out the possibility of food poisoning.

   And if it is poison, the autopsy will definitely be able to detect it.

   Jin Ping’an’s face is very ugly: "But the previous fake Wang Sheng died of respiratory paralysis too!

   The two people who are related to the case have the same method of death. There must be a problem!

  Maybe this case is not over yet, Hu Yingshao still has..."

   "Peace, you should know how powerful Hu Yingshao is."

   Shi Hongfang interrupted Jin Ping’an’s conjecture: "If you say there are people above him, do you know what this means?"

   "But the death of these two people is too coincidental." Jin Ping'an said angrily.

   "It's nothing."

   Shi Hongfang said directly: "I have investigated, and no one above has had special contact with Hu Yingshao."

   Jin Ping'an heard Shi Hongfang's such affirmation, and he was suddenly speechless.

   He hesitated for a long time before he said his true thoughts: "I...I just feel that Hu Yingshao died like this. It's too cheap for him."

   "Do you still want to lynch him?"

   Shi Hongfang said angrily.

   "If Hu Yingshao really has other backers behind, then leave the matter of continuing the investigation to the two prosecutors, they are here for this."

Shi Hongfang recalled the scene of the first meeting with the prosecutor He: "The prosecutor named He Jun is very aggressive. He is much more difficult to deal with than Gao Bin. I believe they will give us a satisfactory answer. "

   Jin Ping An reluctantly accepted Shi Hongfang's statement.

   But he still wanted to try his best: "Do you mind if I take an autopsy report?"

   "Whatever you want," Shi Hongfang said.

   Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

   Before Shi Hongfang said please come in, the knocker pushed the door and entered.

   Jin Ping'an turned his head and looked at the door: "Messenger? Why are you here?"

  The person who came is not someone else, but a messenger.

   The messenger did not speak, but glanced at Shi Hongfang.

   The latter put the autopsy report into the file bag and handed it to Jin Ping An: "Ping Ping An, then you should go outside to take pictures. After taking the pictures, you can send them directly to the forensic office."

   The subtext of Shi Hongfang’s move is that I called the messenger. You should avoid it first.

   Although Jin Ping'an was stunned, he was not completely ignorant of what he said.

   After Jin Ping’an left, the messenger came to the sofa and sat down, and Shi Hongfang sat opposite him like last time.

   "Give me something."

   the messenger said.

   Shi Hongfang saw the messenger's giant Yu Qianlizhi's expression, and said with a bitter smile: "Amin, this time I'm not talking about official business, don't have to keep my face straight."

   The messenger sneered: "Hehe, you mean I still want to greet you with a smile?"

   Shi Hongfang reduced the smile on his face, revealing a guilty expression: "I'm very sorry for what happened back then."

   "The person you should apologize to is not me."

   The messenger's rhetoric is still the same as last time.

   "I... I'm not the only person I'm sorry for Xiaoya, but also you, and... I failed many people's expectations back then." Pain and struggle surfaced on Shi Hongfang's face.

   "The things in the past cannot be changed. Are these useful now?"

   Seeing the messenger’s face like an iceberg, Shi Hongfang felt even more guilty.

   The messenger back then was a man who loved to laugh very much, but now, except for the cold and numbness on his face, he can see nothing.

   The atmosphere between the two began to stiffen.

   "...Can you let me worship Xiaoya?" Shi Hongfang asked in a tentative tone.

   the messenger said: "Some people are dead, and things that weren't protected at the beginning, now even if you regret it now or blame yourself, they won't be able to hear it."

   Shi Hongfang seemed to have expected this result long ago.

   He decided not to continue entanglement on this painful topic for both sides.

   "This is An Sien's legacy. I have taken care of the follow-up inheritance issue for you. You only need to sign it."

   Shi Hongfang handed over a paper bag and a document: "From An Sien's standpoint, I think you'd better accept it. This is the heart of the other party."

   The messenger briefly read the contents of the file, picked up the pen, swiped and signed his name.

  'S straightforward performance was beyond Shi Hongfang's expectations.

   He thought the messenger would struggle for a while, or entrust him to donate the inheritance to public welfare such as orphanages or relief stations.

   The messenger put down his signature pen and asked, "Anything else?"

   "It's gone." Shi Hongfang shook his head.

   As soon as the voice fell, the messenger picked up the paper bag and got up and left without any muddle.

   Shi Hongfang raised his hand to numb his mouth, wanting to say something.

   But looking at the messenger's back, he couldn't say a word, he could only drop his arms weakly.