monster detection team

Jing Rong hung the lamp in the center of the entire river, so that it can illuminate all the surrounding walls.Yi Ange stood aside, quickly recording the words on the wall with his mobile phone, while chanting words, doing a rough translation for Jing Rong.

"Investment, failure, organization repentance, murder... silence."

The actual content is much more complicated than what he translated.The message was three to four meters long and spread across the entire wall. No matter how fast Yi Ange typed, it took nearly half an hour to record all the content.After everything was over, he breathed a sigh of relief, his hands were almost numb, and he only felt dry mouth.

And the information he got so far was enough to make him break out in a cold sweat.

Yi Ange saved the file as a backup, stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, and looked at Jing Rong.

"What the hell does that mean?"

What kind of "organization" was mentioned in the message left by Bao at the last moment of his life.This word has been repeatedly engraved many times with great force, and it has penetrated deep into the cement of the river wall.Yi Ange is not a full-time translator, so he is not sure whether his description is correct, but the general idea is the same.

It seems that Bao Cun participated in the investment of some project, got a glimpse of the secret, and was finally silenced.

And this project should be related to the human-faced spider.

The only thing Yi Ange can think of now is that someone is doing experiments on the human-faced spider.Combined with the information learned before, this man-faced spider is likely to be a product of the "organization" experiment.

And Bao Cun was also tricked.As an investor, he couldn't take the initiative to be a guinea pig for the experiment, so everything that happened here that night should be a long-planned assassination.

How did Bao Cun die?

Yi Ange looked up at the scratches on the roof of the cave, and already had the answer in his heart.

Only the upper body of Bao Cun's body was left, and the lower body was missing.Jing Rong said it was eaten, but now it seems that it should be caused by the failure of mutation.

That night, before Yi Ange and Yueqing arrived here, Bao Cun had already been recruited in the depths of this underground river, and he was walking towards death step by step.

The message here must have taken him a lot of effort. The human body cannot engrave words on the concrete wall. At that time, Bao Cun's body had already begun to change.He knew that his time was running out, so he chose to leave the last message in this way.

Before he completely died, he must have struggled for a long time. Alone in this dark river, he felt the double fear of death and mutation. This kind of feeling is unimaginable for ordinary people.Yi Ange felt horrified just thinking about the spider's mutation process, not to mention Bao Cun experienced it himself.In the face of known and established death, no one can keep calm.

The matter seemed to have some clues, but it led to an even weirder place.What is this "organization"?Could it really be an organization that studies human mutations as he thought?

It just seemed so unreal.If such an organization really existed and such a monster was researched, the world would have turned into hell long ago.

Unless the man-faced spider is not the ultimate goal of the "organization" experiment.

Yi Ange shivered.The speed of action and killing methods of that kind of spider are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if they use real swords and guns to deal with it, it is difficult to guarantee victory.If this kind of killing machine is not the ultimate goal of the organization... Then the existence of this "organization" really requires them to study it carefully.

Jing Rong remained silent.While giving Yi Ange time to think, he was also thinking about something.

Yi Ange looked at his face and said in a decisive tone, "You know something, right?"

In fact, he was not sure, but he still asked.He found that communicating with Jing Rong requires skill. If you don’t ask anything, Jing Rong will not tell you anything.Only by making a questioning appearance, Jing Rong will compromise.Yi Ange didn't know what was wrong with him, but at least he had a clue of the boss.

Sure enough, Jing Rong nodded and said, "Yes."

Yi Ange raised an eyebrow.

Jing Rong ignored the change in his expression and continued, "But we don't know much. If it really has something to do with 'that organization', this incident is most likely just an accident."

"Accident?" Yi Ange raised his tone slightly, and said in disbelief, "So many people died here, do you think it was just an accident?"

He didn't know what Jing Rong meant by 'accident'.Perhaps for a monster like Jing Rong, a human-faced spider might be just a small matter, but for a mortal like Bao Cun, just meeting this thing means inevitable death.

People with supernatural powers have the ability to protect themselves, but Bao Cun and the others don't.

Jing Rong looked at him quietly, there was no gleam in his dark eyes.

Yi Ange bit her lower lip hard, and said coldly, "This is murder."

Jing Rong didn't say yes, nor did he say no.He just stood there with his arms folded, looking at Yi Ange with a calm and indifferent expression.

Yi Ange began to feel restless.He finds that he and Jing Rong seem to never be able to communicate well. This is not a problem with either of them, but the gap in thinking between monsters with supernatural powers and ordinary people.

He couldn't understand Jing Rong's thoughts, and in turn, Jing Rong couldn't understand his either.

Yi Ange took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.The smell in the river is not good, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Let's go." Jing Rong who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

At this time, his mind-reading skills barely came in handy, but Yi Ange didn't feel happy, and he didn't feel the panic and surprise when he was peeped at first.The relationship between him and Jing Rong shouldn't be like this, Yi Ange walked out, thinking a little bit sadly, they should be a cooperative relationship in investigating cases together, and the case is the most important thing in front of personal grievances.

The two walked out of the river in silence.As soon as he came out, Yi Ange raised his head to face the clear sky and breathed hard several times.The atmosphere inside was too oppressive, and the terrifying truth of the client's death had overwhelmed him so much that he was in no mood to quarrel with Jing Rong.

Thinking about it, he sneaked a glance at Jing Rong, wanting to see his expression.There was no anger or anxiety on Jing Rong's poker face, as if only Yi Ange was unhappy with what happened just now, which made the latter even more depressed.

After getting in the car, Yi Ange passed the recorded information to Feng Yu, asking him to sort it out in more detail.There should be some more important things in it that have not been translated, Yi Ange thought, no matter what this time, Jing Rong should not be confused.He had found the message, and he had a right to know what it meant.

Just like when they came here, Jing Rong was driving, Yi Ange was sitting in the back seat, and the two of them had nothing to say along the way.

Yi Ange observed the man in front through the rearview mirror.Jing Rong's sharp brows were reflected in the rearview mirror, together with those damn beautiful eyes.Even Yi Ange, who was also a man at the time, admitted that Jing Rong is handsome, and this handsomeness has a stern flavor, which is enough to move people who don't know the truth.

If it wasn't for the communication in the past few days, Yi Ange might have been deceived by him.

Jing Rong is his favorite type, which Yi Ange won't deny.And he also knew that Jing Rong, who could read his mind, must have already known this.

So when Jing Rong drove the car to a high-end villa and told Yi Ange that this was his home, Yi Ange was truly impressed by the boss's way of doing things in his own way.

"From today until the end of the matter, you live here."

The declarative sentence in Jing Rong's mouth was like an order, Yi Ange hesitated for a long time, and finally got out of the car with him.

"I have a place to live." Yi Ange said.

"I know." Jing Rong looked at him with the eyes of a fool.

Yi Ange compromised.Maybe this big brother doesn't mind if he is seen by someone.And Yi Ange won't have any deeper affection for him immediately.As said before, there is a deep gap between them, and it seems that this gap will not be eliminated in a lifetime.

It's one thing for a handsome guy to look good, but it's another thing to get along well.

In some respects, Yi Ange has always lived clearly.

The place where Jing Rong lives is as luxurious as Bao Cun's villa, it's a single-storey building, and the house is a mess of cleanliness.

Yi Ange's eyelids jumped when he looked at the pile of unopened cardboard boxes in the corner.This house does not look like someone lived in it. Although the furniture is neat, there are no traces of being used. The whole sofa is new, and there is still a plastic film on the TV screen that has not been removed.

Jing Rong pointed him to a room on the second floor and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"...This is not good." Yi Ange decided to remain polite.Anyway, this guy doesn't treat him as an outsider too much, does he?

"It's not convenient for you?" Jing Rong looked at him and said in a slow voice, "Don't worry, it's safe here."

This tone made Yi Ange feel that he was a weak young man who needed to be protected. There was a buzz in his head, and the roots of his ears burned.

"...All right." Yi Ange sat down on the sofa and said, "As a gift in return, I will clean up your room for you... well, if you need to clean up."

Jing Rong nodded, agreeing to this unreasonable deal.

The two fell silent at the same time.Yi Ange found that the embarrassment of being alone with Jing Rong was more difficult than usual, probably because the other party's aura was too strong, and he always had the urge to escape.

After sitting for a while, Jing Rong got up to leave.He should be going back to the base.After all, Jing Rong is not like Yi Ange, he still has a lot to do.

Yi Ange got up instinctively to see him off, but she didn't want to almost bump into Jing Rong's arms just as she took a step forward.

Jing Rong stood there, looked at Yi Ange with a complicated expression, and said softly after a while, "Sorry."

Then he left.

Yi Ange reacted in a daze for a while before realizing that he was apologizing for what happened before. He couldn't help laughing wryly, threw himself back on the sofa, and then turned his head to look at the closed door after Jing Rong left. long time.