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"If you can calm down, let's find a quiet place and have a good talk. If you do anything to me again, I will call the police!"

Bei Jingchuan was beaten by Song Zhaolin, so he had to resort to the last trump card.He is willing to say so much to Song Zhaolin here because he feels a little guilty because of his little mistake that caused Qianli to be unconscious now, but he can't let him fight like this. These army ruffians rely on their own strength and skill. Well, just punch and kick him like this.

But if he intends to go on, he will be very polite.

Song Zhaolin twisted his fingers and lifted his chin slightly: "Okay, I can stop hitting you for now."

There are too many things he wants to know, and those things are really not suitable for asking on this occasion, so he plans to listen to Bei Jingchuan's suggestion for the time being.

"But you must take me to find Qianli's body today, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to kill you."

Bei Jingchuan suddenly felt that he was still too kind. If he followed the orders given to him above, he wouldn't go to Qianli's house to take a look, and he wouldn't cause such trouble today.

Song Zhaolin stared at Bei Jingchuan's back, narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you mumbling about?"

Bei Jingchuan lit a second cigarette, and sighed as he walked forward, "Let's go to the coffee shop."

There are many coffee shops inside the Special Research Institute. Most of the researchers here have some petty bourgeois complex and drink coffee in their spare time, so there are especially many coffee shops and flower shops here.

The salaries of the staff working in the Special Research Institute are high, but correspondingly, the prices of the shops here are also high. After Song Zhaolin came here once, he deeply felt that the reason why they are so expensive here is because they have done a lot of separation in space.Although today's special research institute accepts all genders including Omega as their employees, the store will still be divided according to gender. The first floor is for Alpha and Beta, and the second floor is for Omega. Alpha and Beta are no matter what. Neither can go up.

Some ideologically advanced Omegas have realized this. If they want to have more say in society, Omega must hold important positions in some important fields, so the government has opened up many permissions that have long been closed to Omega.

Lawyers, scientists, judges, government officials... all have Omega positions.However, in order to ensure relative stability, Omega is still prohibited from participating in relevant military positions. In this world, Omega is probably only found in the military and military academies.

Song Zhaolin turned his leg up and stacked it on top of the other leg, with his heavy cowhide military boots turned outwards. His iron-gray mecha uniform and rough sitting posture were incompatible with the gentlemanly atmosphere around him, so even The two of them chose a relatively quiet corner to sit, and there were still many eyes focused on this side.

"You can tell now, where is Qianli?"

Song Zhaolin was a little impatient, he didn't touch the coffee on the table, but frowned and stared at Beijingchuan opposite.It was almost noon now, and he still remembered the agreement with Qianli that he would go back at lunch time and feed Qianli!This guy, can you just tell him what he wants to know?

After Bei Jingchuan took a sip of coffee, he sighed slightly and looked at Song Zhaolin, and lowered his voice, "Can you stop doing such rude things in this kind of place, can you put your feet down?"

"No. If you don't say it, I may do something ruder."

Song Zhaolin almost wanted to kick his size 44 boot into Bei Jingchuan's face.

"OK..."

Bei Jingchuan raised his hand and brushed his hair back, keeping his head back: "I remember I told you before that Qianli's body is not in my hands at the moment, and he has been protected by the people above, even if he is a member of the scientific research team. Members also have no way to approach him without authorization. If you want to see him, you can only get a permit."

Song Zhaolin raised his eyebrows: "What license? Can you get it?"

"Can it be..."

"I'll give you a day. At this time tomorrow, I will come to you again."

Song Zhaolin directly interrupted Bei Jingchuan, and issued an ultimatum. He came to inform, not to listen to his suggestions. I didn't bother to delve into his "unfinished intentions".

Bei Jingchuan couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky: "I can apply for a permit immediately, but I can't guarantee when it will be issued. The efficiency of government departments...you should know."

Song Zhaolin frowned again, staring at Bei Jingchuan as if he wanted to beat him up again.

"However, if there is an unforeseen turn in this matter, I can get the permit a little faster."

Song Zhaolin was puzzled and asked, "Unexpected turnaround?"

Bei Jingchuan raised his brows: "Yes, for example...we found a way to wake up Qianli."

——After chatting with Song Zhaolin for so long, Bei Jingchuan was convinced that he had a way to wake Qianli up.Oh, maybe there is no way, maybe Song Zhaolin knows why Qianli is unconscious at all.According to his observation, Song Zhaolin still cared a lot about Qianli, but after he said that Qianli was unconscious, this person didn't respond at all, only anxious to know where "Qianli's body" was... This is not too unreasonable what?

Song Zhaolin grinned suddenly after hearing him finish, "You want to trick me?"

"You really know why Qianli suddenly fell into a coma?"

Song Zhaolin stared at Bei Jingchuan and fell silent—the man in front of him had been showing weakness to him since we met, but except that he was really annoyed when he was beaten, his rhythm was not messed up at all.

Bei Jingchuan was walking at his own pace, and Song Zhaolin didn't suddenly beat anyone or threaten to disrupt the rhythm. What's even more ridiculous was that he didn't find out what he wanted to do until he said his purpose just now.

Not only was Bei Jingchuan not convinced by himself, but was he planning to extract Qianli's whereabouts from him?

Song Zhaolin was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Bei Jingchuan by the collar, and pulled him towards him violently.He moved too much, and poured two cups of coffee on the table, the glass fell to the ground, making a loud noise, water and glass shards splashed together, and both trousers were wet.

"Stop playing tricks."

Song Zhaolin squeezed out every single word from between his teeth. If he didn't want to know Qianli's whereabouts from Bei Jingchuan now, he would definitely...

"But you can't do anything about me."

Surprisingly, Bei Jingchuan didn't stop Song Zhaolin's movements, he smiled at Song Zhaolin, even though the corner of his mouth was covered with blood from his beating, he didn't look embarrassed.He approached Song Zhaolin, and said softly: "You have only two choices now, Major General Song, cooperate with me, or lose the news of thousands of miles forever."

Song Zhaolin punched Bei Jingchuan hard, knocking him to the ground, and his thick cowhide boots stepped on his face.

There was such a commotion here that the scientific researchers who were still drinking coffee around were frightened and stood up screaming. Song Zhaolin looked around angrily, and shouted while stepping on Beijingchuan: "Everyone sit down for me!" Go back! Drink your coffee! We're just dealing with a personal feud!"

An Alpha girl who was closest to them hesitated for a moment, sat back first, and then pressed some switch, and a green fluorescent protective cover rose from around the table, covering her in the middle.Seeing that the people closest to the crime scene were so calm, the other people sat down one after another, but most of them had their personal protective shields on, obviously because they didn't want to be disturbed or meddle in their own business.

Seeing that they were all so calm, Song Zhaolin muttered to himself: "These monsters..."

——Yes, in his eyes, the researchers of the Special Research Institute are a group of monsters, including Bei Jingchuan who was trampled under his feet. The shards of glass pierced into the flesh, and a lot of blood flowed out, but he still didn't intend to compromise. When he stared at Song Zhaolin, his eyes were firm and powerful.

...It was as if it was Song Zhaolin who was trampled underfoot.

Song Zhaolin bent down and stared into Bei Jingchuan's eyes: "What exactly do you want?"

If Bei Jingchuan knew what Song Zhaolin was thinking, he would probably vomit blood in anger. How could he have been beaten up by him? This bastard army ruffian actually said he was taking advantage?He was almost killed, okay?

Damn, if I can't beat him...

"I said, cooperate with me!"

Bei Jingchuan's breath was a little unstable, and he didn't know whether he was angry or stepped on: "If you want me to apply for a permit earlier, just do as I say... Also, I don't like talking to you like this, Lift your feet!"

Song Zhaolin hesitated for a moment, and picked up his foot—as if he was threatened, he could kill that bastard Bei Jingchuan right here, but wouldn't Qianli be saved?

They don't know that Qianli is in the body of a cat, and if they are doing research, Qianli needs to cooperate... But who is willing to cooperate with others to present themselves as an experimental material?

Bei Jingchuan struggled to get up from the ground, and hissed at the mirror on the wall to remove the glass shards from his face. Song Zhaolin saw that his reaction to the blood on his face was just to gently wipe off the blood. The idea that people are abnormal has become firmer.

Everyone here is a monster...

"I know you don't believe me, but I still want to say that I did this for the good of Qianli. As long as he is willing to cooperate, I can guarantee his safety. I hope you think about it carefully, if I really want to follow the above It means to hand over Qianli directly, so why go to his house to check the situation when he is unconscious."

After Bei Jingchuan finished speaking, he yelled into the mirror again: "Fuck, it won't disfigure me...I want to sue you, you have already hurt my personal safety."

Song Zhaolin exploded immediately, pointing at him from behind and shouting, "I'm going to sue you for conducting strange experiments in disregard of other people's wishes!"

Bei Jingchuan raised his brows, folded his arms and turned around to look at Song Zhaolin: "The Special Research Institute, like your Beta monitoring station, is a place outside the law. Complaining may cause us some trouble, but you Do you think we will really be sanctioned?"

——No, it should be said that special research institutes are more "exceptional" than monitoring stations.Surveillance stations must always appear in the eyes of the public, and they are more "on the cusp", while the activities of special research institutes are basically carried out in private, and they need to be more "secret" and more tolerated by the law.A group of people who master the most cutting-edge technology in country C, a group of geeks... Even if they are complained, the higher ups will not treat them badly.

The people here really only regard research as the first priority. The Alpha lady who put up the protective cover in the coffee shop just insisted on continuing to work in this environment so that her research would not be interrupted. In a sense On the surface, they are indeed a group of monsters.

"Although I don't know where Qianli is now, I think...his disappearance must be related to that black cat."

After Bei Jingchuan wiped off the blood on his face, he glanced at Song Zhaolin. He picked another table and sat down, raised his hand to the waiter, and then made a "please" gesture to Song Zhaolin: "Sit, I hope you can calmly listen to me this time."

Song Zhaolin was a little depressed when he heard the word "black cat". He tried hard to recall when he had slipped his mouth, and then found that he didn't.

"You don't have to be surprised. When I saw you holding that black cat that day, I felt something was wrong."

He stared at Song Zhaolin seriously: "That black cat should have died a long time ago."

Song Zhaolin's heart tightened suddenly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "What did you say?"

"That black cat..."

Bei Jingchuan sighed slightly, raised his head and looked up: "It can be regarded as a loyal cat who protects the Lord. When we were giving Qianli anesthetics, it rushed over and was killed by my colleague by accident. It was cut by a laser scalpel with an incision of more than ten centimeters, and it had died when we left, so how could it come back to life.”

"..."

The appearance of Bei Jingchuan is really terrifying. It seems that what lives in his human skin is not a human soul, but a monster. Talking about the passing of a life like this...

"I sympathize with that."

To say the word sympathy calmly...

Not normal human beings at all.

No matter what, Song Zhaolin raised Meimei for a while, and when he heard that Meimei was probably dead...of course he felt a little sad.

He didn't feel angry anymore, and he didn't want to hit Bei Jingchuan anymore. For this kind of person whose three views were different from his own, it would be useless to beat him.

Song Zhaolin was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Are you still human?"

Bei Jingchuan raised his brows when he heard the words: "What? Am I wrong? If I wanted to harm Qianli, I would have reported the situation a long time ago. The investigation began on the black cat who came back from the dead."

"..."

"So I said, your best choice now is to cooperate with me. I am very committed to keeping his safety. I will guarantee his safety."

"Let's not talk about thousands of miles, but after chatting with you, I suddenly feel that there is a more important matter that should be dealt with first. People who have no basic respect for life cannot bear the heavy responsibility of studying life. Regarding this point, even I will raise objections to the relevant departments in my own name regarding the existence of the special research institute."

Song Zhaolin stared at him, his eyes bright as if they were about to burst into flames: "Sure enough, no matter how you think about it, there should be no lawlessness."

Bei Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "It's up to you."

Song Zhaolin knew that he didn't take what he said to heart, so he asked another question: "Speaking of which, how do you know that Qianli has low sensitivity to pheromones?" Those who know this matter, the closest people don't know, but they know?

Bei Jingchuan raised his brows: "Well, you can ask Qianli after he wakes up. By the way, tell him not to talk nonsense in the future, especially not to post random news on the IBF website."

"IBF?"

Song Zhaolin asked back in doubt, but Bei Jingchuan no longer had the desire to explain.

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