A foreigner's journey

"Oh? What proposal?"

President Shinra leaned back on the back of his seat, his face shrouded in cigar smoke.

Baojo smiled: "Would you like to try to force her to actively assist us?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but rub his hands like flies, his voice was smooth and disgusting: "She is an important ancient species, I will try my best not to damage her."

Scarlett became interested as soon as she heard this, and took the initiative to lean forward and said softly: "If you want to torture, leave it to me. The weapons research and development department has many special equipment for interrogating intelligence."

"If it is allowed to use the method of extracting confessions on the battlefield, I can also help." Heidegger, the number one loyal dog, never misses any opportunity to show off in front of the president.

Baojo waved his hand: "I prefer to torture the spirit than the body."

Palmer, who was sitting nearby, laughed in agreement.

Among everyone present, only Li Wei remained calm and silent.

President Shinra took a puff of his cigar. The flame at the top of the cigar brightened for a moment and then gradually dimmed. As he exhaled a large mouthful of smoke, President Shinra seemed to have made up his mind and looked at everyone: "It's up to you to decide the method. However, she must not be allowed to follow in the footsteps of her mother."

"Oh, I have an idea about this - breeding ancient species."

A smile as smooth as a snake appeared on Bao Jiao's face:

"It would be best to find male ancient species, but the hope is slim. I plan to start trying with Shinra warriors. The more there are, the greater the chance of pregnancy. Of course, I will also try the 'S type' and 'G type', and ...I am very interested in [interspecies mating] now, how about it? You are also curious about the results, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other supervisors around him.

Even Scarlet and Heidegger suddenly lost their temper and fell into silence. Obviously, no matter how perverted they are, they are still in the category of 'human beings', while Hojo's humanity has long been gone, and the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Only President Shinra put his cigar in the ashtray without changing his expression and stood up slowly: "If there are no other issues, let's adjourn the meeting..."

Obviously, he acquiesced in Hojo's actions.

Levi obviously didn't intend to give up convincing President Shinra yet. He anxiously followed the president out, and then others also walked out of the conference hall one after another.

Only Hojo was left sitting on the chair, leaning back on the chair and murmuring:

"He...is really back?"

After a while, Baojo came back to his senses from his deep thoughts, stood up and walked out of the conference hall. On the way back to the 66th floor, he was very preoccupied and muttered something quietly. He didn't realize that there were several Shinra employees following him not far or near behind him.

"If he really comes back...well...that would be so interesting!"

Baojo kept talking to himself along the way, as if he thought of something happy, and the smile on his face became more and more distorted:

"If you let her mate with him, how powerful will the child born be? It's so interesting, so interesting... Oh no, we still have to get information about the Promised Land first. Do we need to use drugs? I hope she can take it. You have to live there...hehehehe..."

After returning to the 66th floor, Baojo walked deeper along the connecting channel of the research floor. He could not see any researchers or guards along the way.

Soon, he came to the door of the research room. Just as he was about to scan his ID card and enter, the back of his head was suddenly pressed by a cold gun barrel, and at the same time, Barrett's deep and rough voice came: "Hey, no. move!"

"Ah?" Baojo's reaction was not scared at all, he just tilted his head impatiently: "Is something wrong?"

"It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go in and talk happily." Heather's voice sounded beside Baojo.

Baojo curled his lips and said no more nonsense like begging for mercy. He just scanned his ID card and opened the thick laboratory door and walked in slowly, followed closely by everyone.

The light inside the laboratory is very dark, and the terrain can only be distinguished through the light from the culture chamber and various instruments. There were a few researchers in white coats inside. When they saw Hojo coming in, they were about to give a respectful report. Then, with sharp eyes, they caught sight of the strange group of intruders behind Hojo, and they all backed away.

"Are you that one? What's your name? The criminal organization that just fought against Shinra Corporation?"

Hojo walked slowly along the downward metal stairs and chatted without looking back. There was no hint of panic at all:

"If so, you don't need to come here. The president is above, the president's office on the 100th floor. Okay, go quickly."

With an impatient tone, it was like dismissing a naughty child.

Barrett didn't want to take this trick, and pushed forward fiercely on Baojo's shoulder: "Stop talking nonsense! Keep moving forward!"

Bao Tiao, who was pushed and staggered, made a sound and patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder: "Don't push me. I'm different from you. I'm very slender. Okay, tell me the purpose, and you can leave the president alone." You came to me because you want me to do something, right?"

"Has Alice been caught on your side? Take us to find her." Claude said in a deep voice.

Hojo raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You actually know Alice? Wait, that's it... In other words, Alice's teacher is among you? Who is it?"

Heather had a playful smile on her face: "I am her teacher, what advice do you have?"

Bao Jiao looked Heather up and down and showed a disgusting smile as smooth as a snake: "There was intelligence that speculated that Alice's teacher was also a descendant of ancient species. It seems that the intelligence was wrong. I can't talk about advice. I was just wondering if you What kind of wonderful expression will she show when she dies?"

What answered him was a golden sword light that was as bright as fire, and Heather cut off Hojo's head with a casual wave.

Baojo's body fell heavily to the ground, and his head rolled twice after falling to the ground. Not only was there no blood spilled, but he laughed more and more vigorously: "Interesting! You seem to have wonderful powers? It doesn't matter, wait for me. After I capture you, I will slowly get to know you and study you! Don't think about escaping?"

"Has his body been modified?" Everyone was surprised except Heather.

Heather grinned: "No, no, no, I think you made a mistake. It's not me who wants to escape now, but you."

As he spoke, he swung his sword and struck several rays of sword light towards Baojo's body. I saw Hojo's body and head instantly turned into countless squirming and spreading flesh lines, rushing into the gaps on the metal grid floor of the laboratory at extremely fast speeds, and at the same time, Hojo's smooth laughter could be seen. came:

"Wow haha! You are very powerful, but you are not the only [strong man] in this building! Run away quickly, otherwise I will lose an interesting test subject if you die in [his] hands." Ha ha!"

he? Heather frowned, but then looked at the metal door deep in the laboratory. He could sense that a telepathic person was behind the door. It must be Alice.

It doesn't matter, no matter who else is in this building, they can't stop Heather from killing Hojo and President Shinra. You captured my apprentice and want to destroy the home Tifa and I built? Heather has never been the type to swallow her teeth even after being beaten.

"Guys, no need to pretend anymore..."

Heather moved her shoulders and smiled evilly:

"Rescue Alice first, and then let's make a scene!"