Alien Executioner

As the manager of the manor, he made the best judgment, took a step forward, walked to the side of Jiu Ye, and spoke as a friend:

"I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship. Don't be too sad..."

"Fuck you, there are only two bottles of serum No. 5, one is used to save him, and the other is also on him. I'm worried about this!"

Jiu Ye couldn't help but speak. He bent down to pick up the unextinguished cigar on the ground, wiped it and took another puff.

Cage looked at him in surprise.

He thought that there was a father-son relationship between the old man and Wang Qi, so he wanted to step forward to comfort him.

As the leader of the Storm Organization, Cage still wanted to symbolically extend a helping hand to his colleagues, but was hindered by their identities.

He bowed deeply to express his apology.

Jiu Ye didn't say anything else, just sighed.

Cage noticed someone standing behind him and thought it was the burly bodyguard again, until he heard light footsteps.

Turning around, Dr. Weihausen, with a smile on his face, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and raised his eyebrows in a brisk gesture.

Cage frowned slightly and opened his mouth to ask, but the latter quickly walked over to his side.

"I want to talk to the doctor alone." Jiu Ye's voice could not be refused.

The bodyguard left first without any hesitation. Cage was stunned. He didn't expect that the Doctor and Jiu Ye had a private relationship.

He bowed again and strode away.

Only two people were left to do their private business.

Jiuye took out a box from his arms, cut a new cigar, lit it and handed it to the doctor:

"Take a sip. This is the latest cigar from Anilon. It's a limited edition. This is the first time I've taken it out."

The Doctor took it with a smile.

Instead of inhaling, he examined the expensive product in his hands, turning it over and playing with it.

"Wang Qi died in Shenjiang. You must have seen the news." Jiu Ye looked into the distance casually, somewhat nonchalantly.

"It's scary, isn't it?"

"You mean the sea monster?" asked the Doctor.

"To be precise, it's Naya. She's not dead."

The Doctor was startled, his eyelids trembling uncontrollably, and he switched his hands holding the cigar.

"The Naya you mean?"

Jiu Ye took a deep breath and exhaled the thick smoke:

"The girl that the Countermeasures Bureau attacked was a cannibalistic monster. But from what I understand... only Shang would eat his own kind."

"We all know that she is a follower, that is, Shang." The doctor made Jiu Ye understand this and continued:

"She must be dead too, right? You got the blood of the ancient god."

"Yes, I got that blood." Jiu Ye admitted, "So this is the strangest part. She shouldn't have survived."

"Are you sure it's her?"

"We have never obtained the key information of the Fallen Angel Experiment. The former person in charge disappeared with his woman and disappeared from this world along with the information."

Jiu Ye didn't mind sharing this little secret with the Doctor. Their private cooperation was based on the necessary trust.

In fact, Jiu Ye is trying to organize the alphabet, or to be more precise, to escape from the control of that monster.

The twenty-six members of the Alphabet Organization need to pledge allegiance to its behind-the-scenes founder, but according to previous rules, each generation will elect a representative to communicate with the person behind the scenes and then pass it on to other members of the organization.

Jiu Ye is the representative of this generation, which means that except for him, the other 25 people in the organization have never seen the person behind the scenes.

They probably couldn't have imagined that the person behind the scenes was a Shang, a twisted and chaotic octopus.

The doctor nodded slightly. He listened quietly without touching his cigar.

"Just when I thought it was over, a woman found me and wanted to meet the person behind the scenes."

The so-called behind the scenes is just the abbreviation of the founder, whose name no one knows, and the doctor seems to be well aware of this.

This happened a few days ago. When he first came to Shanshu City to find Wang Qi, the woman appeared, but his face could not be seen clearly.

It's a little weird, but it's just an episode that doesn't need to be mentioned.

Not everyone can see what's happening behind the scenes, and it probably doesn't want more people to know about it.

"Do you agree?" The Doctor seemed very curious about this.

"Of course not, but that woman is hard to figure out." Master Jiu shook his head, with some dry spots on his face.

"what happened?"

"She told me the exact location of the fallen angel information, and said that if I encountered a tentacle covered with eyes, it would undoubtedly be Naya."

Jiu Ye paused and lowered his voice:

"She said if it happened, she could calm herself down with the powder can in the black box. I didn't know what the black box was at that time."

This is an incredible story, as if the mysterious woman predicted what would happen next.

After hearing all this, the doctor thought for a moment.

"That woman makes you uneasy?"

"More than that, I feel like all of this is woven into a web, you, me, the Countermeasures Bureau, and the so-called experiment."

Chapter 65 Deep Black Light

"2047.4.25.In the evening..."

In the dormitory building of Atlanta College, Gu Zhilan sat at the desk writing in her diary. The whole building was quiet, with only one person in it.

It has been two days since the story of the Deep River Monster went viral on the internet, and the hot topic remains unabated, with discussions about it being heard every day.

She didn't know what the water monster was, and she didn't care.

I can’t remember how many times I’ve stayed until dark.

It certainly won’t be the last time.

She didn't want to go home, didn't want to face this breathing city, she just wanted to hide in a quiet corner and look at the night view outside the window.

Atlanta College has dormitories, but they are not as conventional as those in other schools.

After all, this is a militarized academy that trains executive officers, and the dormitory is just a place for a short rest after training.

As a quasi-executive officer, she had a separate quarters of her own.

She was still a little irritable.

Because her graduation application was successfully approved this time, she will report to the Countermeasures Bureau the day after tomorrow and move out of the college.

She was not ready.

After leaving the academy, Gu Zhilan felt like a fish out of water.

Maybe she had some expectations when applying for graduation, but when that day really came, she hesitated.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with staying another year.

I suddenly thought of An Ran.

There was a gloom in his eyes. He was only 23 years old, but he looked like a dull middle-aged uncle, like a killer.

If that man wore a windbreaker and held two Desert Eagles in his hands, he would really look like the killer protagonist in a comic book.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhilan smiled.

She seldom smiles, for some reason. Perhaps it is true, as the saying goes, that all alien species rarely show true emotions and are like wooden people.

When she thought about the fact that she was an alien, she pursed her lips and retracted her smile.

His left hand was fiddling with the corner of the diary paper out of boredom, while his right hand holding the pen gently drew a black butterfly on it.

Next to the butterfly, the name of the student union president was written.

An Xiao.

A burst of light suddenly stung Gu Zhilan's eyes, shining through the window and covering the light from the desk lamp.

She stood up in surprise, and outside the window, a large patch of light enveloped the entire campus.

The lights in all the buildings came on, the corridor lights, the campus street lights... until the tallest building, the dome-shaped Council Building.

In the light, she saw a dark shadow opposite her.

……

An Ran stood alone at the back hill of Atlanta College, admiring a long-lost scene, a colorful sight more gorgeous than fireworks.

To be precise, the back mountain is a small hill, more than ten meters high, with a pavilion and a stream with a circulation system.

How long has it been since you came to visit me?

One year or two years? He didn't remember, nor did he want to remember. He just wanted to stand here, drink a bottle of wine, and stay for the whole night.

The most gorgeous light curtain matches the most peaceful night.

The wind caressed his scarred memories, and he finally tore off his executive officer ID, put it in his pocket, and looked to the right.

"I thought you wouldn't come out, otherwise you would miss such a beautiful view." He nodded slightly towards the man.

Gu Zhilan looked surprised and walked to the side and scanned the light screen in front of her.

From An Ran's position, he could see the tallest dome-shaped building in the distance. That was the Council Hall, with lights flashing.

Like... KTV?

"What's going on?" she asked, turning her head.

"When I was in college, I would come home very late and sit in the pavilion from afternoon to evening every day."

An Ran chuckled, thinking that this could be a time to try to reminisce.

"Then all the lights would turn on. The dean was afraid that I would be bored, so he did this every night. It has become a memory instead."

"There's no need for you to be sentimental. I know your father is the chairman of the board." Gu Zhilan's astonished look betrayed herself.

She had never seen such a shocking scene, as if all the stars in the sky were pulled before her eyes and she was among the stars.

"You look like you're worried about something." An Ran blinked and said.

"Me? What could I be worried about?"

Gu Zhilan is not talkative. She tries hard to act casual in front of men.

Such people talk about everything and anything.

The moment the girl raised her head slightly and spoke, An Ran actually understood what she was thinking, but he did not expose her disguise.

He is observant and extremely sensitive to emotions.

Coming to Atlanta College this evening was not a whim. After experiencing a scandalous night in the hotel two days ago, he had not stepped out of the house since returning home. He tried to calm down, return to his previous state, and wait for his parents to arrive.

It was supposed to last until tomorrow, until a phone call came.

The call was from Li Fei because Gu Zhilan had not been home for several days.

He came to Atlanta College without hesitation.

Just because Gu Zhilan is as lonely as himself.

With two identities, he dared not make friends and lived in fear every day, fearing that his true identity would be exposed to everyone one day.

There are some differences between the two. She only has Li Fei as her relative, and that is actually everything to her.

Introverted people like to hide in a clean corner and look out the window with their eyes wide open.

The breeze coming through the window is not a friend of loneliness...

He was silent for a long time, his eyes narrowed.

"sorry."

The sudden apology seemed a little abrupt, and Gu Zhilan was slightly stunned.

Looking at An Ran who looked apologetic, she was at a loss: