i'm the villain

Chapter 327 Meet again
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in the cell.

Yang sat cross-legged on the ground.

Hold your chin.

His mind is now full of thoughts about what happened just now.

People are closing in on themselves...

He had many guesses, but none of them convinced himself.

……

Especially when he saw that the two rows of teeth marks on the back of his hand had also disappeared...

what the hell.

……

He didn't know how long he thought about it, but he finally came to a conclusion anyway.

That is.

This question should not be understood by myself.

So, forget it, just forget about it.

……

And the other side.

Zhou Wen returned to his office with the notebook in his trouser pocket.

This is not a spacious room, not even as big as Yang's cell.

His face was a little ugly.

Some cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

His complexion was much more haggard than when he "meeted" Yang before.

He sat down weakly on the chair.

Panting slightly.

It looked like he had just run ten kilometers, looking overdrawn.

……

Zhou Wen reached out and clicked on his desk.

A light curtain was projected, and a picture of Yang in the cell appeared on it.

He looked coldly at Yang who was lying on the ground bored at this moment.

A faint sentence came out of his mouth: "It's okay."

……

No one knew what he meant by saying this.

Zhou Wen, on the other hand, turned on a series of Yang's vital sign data and started his research work.

But not long after, he passed out on the table.

……

...

For Yang.

The reason why he asked Zhou Wen to look for his sweater was not because he really wanted to get back his shabby, irreparable clothes, nor was it to get back his notebook.

It was for Zhou Wen to see that notebook.

The purpose is simple, to let Zhou Wen know that his young daughter is now under Yang's control.

Obviously, Yang's goal has been achieved.

But he doesn't know now.

In other words, he wasn't sure if the other party got it, because Yang couldn't confirm whether the conversation just now was true.

If it was just a hallucination when he was in a coma, then there would be no such thing as Zhou Wen taking the notebook.

This is why he wasted so much time thinking about this weird encounter before...

……

And now.

Yang didn't know the purpose of the Phoenix Company detaining him.

No, in fact, he knows that it is nothing more than doing research. No matter which research institution falls into the hands of a person like him, compared to a super mouse, the fate of being arrested and doing various research is worse. Absolutely can't escape.

He just didn't know what research the other party would use him for.

Logically speaking, for scientific research experiments, if the subject of the experiment can survive no matter how many knives he resists, that would be a great joy.

They can use all kinds of knives to scrape the male body like Klaus.

Instead of worrying about killing the experimental subjects.

But now they have equipped Yang with such a device to suppress his regenerative ability.

So Yang felt a little puzzled.

what is this?
……

And just when Yang was idle and had nothing to do, he circled around the edge of the cell.

Zhou Wen came again.

……

It has been about two hours since his last "visiting the prison".

Zhou Wen, who appeared in the cell again, looked fine.

He just changed clothes.

It's as if he has completely changed his previous slump in the office.

This time, he walked in through the metal door reinforced by layers of shackles.

……

Yang watched this "familiar face" guy walk in front of him.

He was a little puzzled.

"We met again." Zhou Wen smiled faintly and sat in front of Yang.

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"bass!"

This time, Yang appeared in front of Zhou Wen without saying a word.

In a flash, he had already strangled the other party's throat, and pressed Zhou Wen firmly to the ground.

"Ahem! Calm down!"

Zhou Wen didn't resist, but just patted Yang's hand like an iron hook.

……

"Really?" Yang frowned and muttered.

"Nonsense, if you don't let go, you are not a real person, but a dead person."

Zhou Wen stuck out his tongue and said.

"Oh, excuse me."

Yang half-believingly let go of Zhou Wen.

And just when Zhou Wen sat up from the ground, Yang reached out and patted his head again.

"It's true."

He reconfirmed that the guy in front of him was not a holographic projection.

"You fucking messed up my hairstyle." Zhou Wen avoided his stern palm.

After all, this guy has been strengthened, even if he pats it casually, for Zhou Wen, a purely human physique, his head is buzzing.

"So, the scene you came here before is true?"

Yang asked thoughtfully.

After confirming that Zhou Wen was a real person, he finally withdrew his hand and sat down on the ground.

"Before? Uh... sort of."

Zhou Wen glanced at his mouth, nodded and said.

"What does it mean?" Yang narrowed his eyes.

"It means that I can't explain it to you for the time being, or in other words, it's hard for me to explain it to you with your IQ, so it's best for you to understand it in this way. This is the best explanation." Zhou Wen said seriously.

"Do you scientists have to swear like this?" Yang asked coldly.

"You seem to have some prejudice against scientists." Zhou Wen twitched his lips.

"Yes, there is a lot of prejudice." Yang nodded unabashedly, and continued: "Have you ever seen a mouse that likes a scientist?"

"Ha, you actually compared yourself to a guinea pig." Zhou Wen grinned.

"You have to know, the little white mouse can smash your head at any time." Yang also smiled along with Zhou Wen.

"Okay, I know." Zhou Wen stopped his smile and nodded to show that he understood.

"So, what's going on?" Yang blinked.

He really wanted to know what happened before.

After all, it was too unreal for him to have the same thing happen twice.

"Let me tell you this..." Zhou Wen thought for a while.

"Usually those people will use this opening line when they don't know how to explain." Yang secretly complained.

"Let's put it this way, I came back from the future." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

His expression looked very normal, as if he was saying a very normal thing.

"Oh~"

Yang pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and nodded.

"If you explain it this way, it is completely acceptable~"

"Hey, don't believe me, I'm telling the truth." Zhou Wen waved his hand.

"Well, you came back from the future, I believe it." Yang pouted.

"Look, this is your prejudice against our scientific researchers. I have told the truth, but you don't believe me. What can I do about it?" Zhou Wen spread his hands helplessly.

"I believe it, how can I not believe it." Yang nodded.

He didn't know why this guy turned around to talk to him, but as a bullshit expert, Yang would not refuse anyone's bullshit request. If necessary, he could talk to the other party like this for a whole day.

"Hey, you just don't believe it." Zhou Wen shook his head with regret.

"Okay, you said you came back from the future, so please tell me, has Taylor Swift found true love?" Yang asked solemnly.

"Uh……"

This time, Zhou Wen got stuck.

This is really a difficult question to answer.

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"Can't answer it? Ha, are you fucking telling me that you came back from the future? Eat shit." Yang looked disdainful.

"..." Zhou Wen looked helpless.

"Then, skip this topic now, please give me a reason now." Yang continued.

"What reason?"

"The reason for not crushing your head." Yang said with a smile.

"Oh, why are you people always so violent? Whether you want to kill someone or not, you have to act like 'I'm going to kill you'. Didn't I say it before, you won't kill me~" Zhou Wen smiled and waved his hands.

His expression is very relaxed.

It seems that he doesn't know what kind of person Yang is.

But in fact, during this period of time, Zhou Wen knew all the information about Yang that the Phoenix Company had and verified.

"Why?" Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Why?" Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes.

"Why do you think I won't kill you?" Yang asked.

"Based on this~"

Zhou Wen took out the leather-covered notebook from his trouser pocket and shook it.

"Oh, by the way, your sweater, to be honest, if it doesn't have any special meaning, I don't suggest you continue to wear it. Really, it's worse than the underwear I wore for four years when I was in college. To rot."

Zhou Wen added.

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"Four years... underpants..."

Yang pouted, not knowing what to say.

"Don't get me wrong, it's changed and washed every day. It's not four years at a time. I'm not a primitive person. There will be problems if I wear it for four years at a time." Zhou Wen explained solemnly.

"Oh~" Yang suddenly realized, and then nodded.

"Understand."

"Then, now you should understand why I dared to come to this cell so desperately." Zhou Wen asked with a smile.

"Understood, understood." Yang also nodded with a smile.

Now that the other party has got his notebook.

That means Zhou Wen has read all his transcripts.

All the content that Yang had recorded before, including how he designed and hijacked Zhou Wen's daughter from the research institute, had already informed Zhou Wen in a disguised form.

The most important message he wanted to convey was naturally also conveyed to the other party.

Basically, it means—your daughter is in my hands.

So Zhou Wen also understood that Yang had plots against him, so he definitely wouldn't kill him casually.

That's why he dared to appear in front of Yang alone and unarmed to have a close communication with him.

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"That's fine, that's fine."

Yang smiled and nodded.

And Zhou Wen also had a smile on his face, muttering in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay."

The two of them now have several layers of delicate relationship.

But on the surface, it looks like a pair of close elders and juniors.

God knows what's going on in their heads.

……

In fact, Yang was somewhat surprised by the other party's calm posture.

After all, if my five-year-old daughter was kidnapped by a well-known super criminal, I would definitely be a little flustered... Oh no, where is my daughter...

……

Anyway, compared to Zuo Feng, his old classmate seemed much calmer, or in other words, much abnormal.

After all, in the face of such a situation, panic should be the normal reaction.

However, Zhou Wen was extremely calm.

Yang Chayan's ability to observe emotions is definitely at the top level, but he can't see a trace of worry or fear in the eyes of the other party, and there is even some illusion of confidence and comfort.

This made Yang somewhat uncomfortable.

Could it be that the child belongs to the old Wang next door?
If Zhou Wen didn't care about his daughter's life at all, what about Yang?
This seems to be the only means he can use to blackmail the other party...

You must know that he is currently being held alone in the headquarters of Phoenix Company, in the North Pole where birds don't shit.

"To be honest, if you don't get a little nervous, I will start to get nervous."

Yang said very sincerely.

"Uh... well, usually when the human body is in a state of tension, it will start to have cold hands, sweaty forehead and blurry eyes, right... sorry, I can't do it, my... acting skills are limited, I was in college Because of this, it was proposed to the Academy Drama Club." Zhou Wen shook his head helplessly.

"But! In fact, I'm still very nervous inside. You can rest assured about this, really." Zhou Wen added solemnly.

"OKOK, I believe in you." Yang waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Wen repeated his own mantra with a smile.

……

"I know what your purpose is, so..."

Zhou Wen didn't complete the sentence, but reached out and knocked on the metal device on Yang's chest.

"Ding ding."

The fingernails collided with the metal device lightly, making a crisp sound.

"...I don't quite understand." Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Well, let me give you a popular science."

Zhou Wen adjusted his sitting posture.

He went on to say:

"Your body is originally in a state of high-speed metabolic operation. If this situation continues, it may not take long before you will die because you have reached the replication limit of all cells, right?"

"You saved me a lot of effort." Yang nodded.

He was a little surprised that the other party was very clear about his purpose.

"Then, although this metal device temporarily deprives you of your self-replication function, don't forget that it achieves this purpose by limiting the speed of your cells. That is to say, as far as the current situation is concerned, your It’s no longer what it used to be.”

Zhou Wen continued to explain to Yang.

"It means that my... life progress bar speed has become the same as your normal people?"

Yang asked.

Zhou Wen nodded.

"That's what I mean."

(End of this chapter)