born criminal

Reporters swarmed from all over the world surrounded the government office area, and the camera was aimed at the entrance of the building guarded by two soldiers, simultaneously transmitting high-definition images.

When the camera captured the figure of Antonio Statham, the reporters immediately stretched their necks, and greeted, asked, and shouted one after another.

Antonio pushed open the glass door and couldn't help taking a step back under the "attack" of countless cameras.With a stinky face, he lost his pretentious demeanor when facing the media for the first time, and waved his hand impatiently, "No comment!"

The reporters didn't buy it, they asked sharp questions one after another, and every sentence was inseparable from B75.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.Antonio's lungs ached with rage, and he wanted to make these fools go away.The way he got angry was quite bluffing, but the reporters, relying on their numbers and strength, after a moment of silence, rebounded and redoubled their noise.They questioned whether the weapons existed, were they under UNPO control, and whether they would endanger the safety of ordinary people.

Antonio felt extremely frustrated. He cursed in a low voice, turned his head and plunged into the depths of the building again.

"Mr. Detective!" the reporters shouted in unison.

Antonio ordered the soldiers to close the door tightly, glanced behind him in disgust, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar face in the dense crowd.

The man met his eyes and was stunned for a moment. He was about to squeeze out of the crowd immediately. Antonio pushed the soldier and said anxiously, "Bring that man here."

Yangzhou was "invited" into the office building by two soldiers, the glass doors slowly closed, and they kept going deep, the hustle and bustle behind them getting farther and farther away.

Antonio stood in the government affairs hall, crossed his arms and smiled warmly at him, "Louis, long time no see."

Yangzhou was not surprised and nodded.

"Why are you at base one?" Antonio asked, looking him up and down calmly.Yangzhou's clothes were wrinkled, and there were still some unhealed injuries on his body. He looked very down and out at first glance. Compared with Antonio, who was praised so high today, he was like a cloud of mud.

"Come on vacation." Yangzhou said.

Of course Antonio didn't believe it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gaze that fell on Yang Zhou became meaningful, "Cheat me?"

That frivolous demeanor and sticky tone were clearly flirting.Yang Zhou felt sick for a while and ignored him.

Antonio laughed selfishly, and put on a tolerant attitude regardless of previous suspicions.The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, although Yang Zhou was embarrassed, his indifferent and beautiful face was still the same as before, arousing his desire easily.

"I suddenly remembered," Antonio rolled his Adam's apple, temporarily suppressing his desire, and the insight gained from the police's long-term training made him realize something was wrong, "You came to UNPO last year, did you ask for Jeffrey?"

"It's impossible for you to come to the ghostly place of Base [-] when you're free, so Jeffrey sent you here? In other words, he already knew that genetic experiments were going on here, but he didn't report it, and sent you—this The retired policeman, come to investigate?"

"You think too much," Yangzhou knew that Chen Jian was in a certain room of this building, and he felt anxious and stressed, "I said I was only here for vacation."

"Oh dear, don't do that with me." Antonio smiled brighter and brighter, and the depression of the two-day interrogation has eased a lot. He wanted to hug Yang Zhou's shoulder, but Yang Zhou avoided him in disgust. He spread his hands and said, "It's been more than half a year, how is it? Is there any result of the investigation on B75? Is there anything you want to hand over to me? You know, if you cooperate, I can consider not reporting Jeffrey's petty actions. "

"Aren't you very powerful?" Yang Zhou glanced at him mockingly, and walked forward, "Why, did you hit a hard bone?"

Antonio smelled a trace of worry in his tone, and thought it was Yang Zhou who was unhappy now, so he showed his kindness to him in a disguised form, hurriedly followed, and said somewhat ostentatiously, "These people in the No. Is it not a matter of time? Now it’s just a matter of holding on. I have already reported to the bureau and asked the higher-ups to send a few more people to visit suspicious experimental bases in the city. I also applied for the residence of Chen Jian and Fang Xing. search warrant."

Yangzhou's footsteps stopped, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "What's the use of searching for houses?"

"Since Chen Jian refuses to admit that he is using such a big hole in the government's finances for genetic experiments, it must be corruption. I will always find a way to send him to prison." Antonio looked at Yang Zhou's restrained and angry expression, his heart was about to move, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Little by little, "Oh, Louis, don't be so angry, you know that this time the White Dove faction will win, no matter whether the B75 can be confirmed or not, the new tax bill will pass. But you are not at a loss, you just got a ride , Rose faction hates the people in Base [-], I've noticed it a long time ago, this time I helped to take care of it, and told Barton and Jeffrey - you're welcome."

"Can I go and have a look?" Yang Zhou's nails dug into the palm of his hand, he adjusted his breathing, like a colleague who joined in the fun, "Maybe I can help."

Antonio glanced at him arrogantly, "If you want to help, you should hand over the results of the investigation. I will always find out the truth. If you don't say it, you are just wasting each other's time."

Yang Zhou was startled, his gaze turned to the left, as if he was too ashamed to see anyone, and said softly, "I only know the code name B75, and I haven't found anything else."

Antonio's heart and crotch swelled at the same time, and he stumbled against Chen Jian, making him eager to show his authority in front of Yangzhou who didn't know the truth. "Okay, I'll show you, but I can only take a look." He smiled arrogantly, "What have you done since you left UNPO? The detection ability has degraded badly."

Yang Zhou followed him into the elevator, and when he reached the fourth floor, there was a bright light in front of him, and the noisy voice filled his ears like a flood, and all the busy members of the investigation team gathered here.

Antonio strode up behind Lang En, looking over his shoulder at the surveillance video on the screen.A Rose Faction police officer who had worked with Yangzhou saw them and greeted them in surprise.

In the surveillance, the high-definition picture clearly showed Chen Jian's exhaustion.He was at the end of his strength, he was supported by a little thought, his face was gray.Yang Zhou didn't wear earphones, and he didn't know what the police officer said. Chen Jian frowned in pain, and the blood vessels beside his temples were throbbing.Yangzhou's heartbeat was at the same frequency, and he stared at the screen not daring to blink, for fear that Chen Jian would suddenly flip the table.

However, Chen Jian endured them one by one.

"You won't let him eat or drink?" Yang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Chen Jian's chapped lips, "This is abuse!"

Antonio seemed to have noticed something interesting. He took off his earphones, told Lang En to let the police officer rest, then turned to Yangzhou, and said with a half-smile, "Yes, he doesn't eat or drink, who can be blamed?"

If there is something in the water and rice, it is naturally not allowed to touch it.Yangzhou was concerned, and didn't want to pretend anymore. He glanced at the layout of the room and the angle of the light in the video, roughly determined the direction, turned around and left.

Antonio followed behind him slowly, and even reminded Yang Zhou, "Turn left" and "Go downstairs" when he hesitated.

"You know him well?" Antonio asked him.

Yangzhou didn't answer, and his pace became more and more urgent.

Chen Jian was placed under house arrest in a narrow conference room, and a soldier stood at the door.Yang Zhou walked forward in two or three steps, and stretched out his hand to pull the doorknob. A tiny electric current shot through his fingertips, causing him to let out a low cry of pain.

"I'm in a hurry, Luis." Antonio waved his hand to signal the soldiers to back away, and pressed his index finger on the fingerprint collector. The green light flashed, and the door opened.

Yang Zhou felt a lump in his throat, and suddenly he was too timid to open the door.Antonio supported the gap that was about to close, and smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Zhou stood motionless at the door.In the room, Chen Jian half closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, and breathed heavily.He didn't look up when he heard the noise, expressing contempt with silence.

"Mr. Chen, I brought you a friend." Antonio said loudly.

The moment Chen Jian looked over, Yang Zhou suddenly had a strong urge to run away.But he was one step too late, Antonio stopped the way, put his hand on Yang Zhou's shoulder, and forcibly turned him around, facing Chen Jian.

Chen Jian was much haggard, and the new stubble around his lips made him even more downcast.He stared at Yangzhou with bloodshot eyes, and the surprised expression was fleeting.

They were separated by a few meters, and they looked at each other clearly, but they seemed to be in two overlapping parallel universes. Their eyes did not really meet, but dissipated into the void.

A few seconds later, Chen Jian lowered his right hand resting on his forehead, stretched slightly, and said calmly, "I don't know you."

"Really," Antonio showed an exaggerated surprised expression, "Louis cares about you very much. Shall I let you talk alone?"

Chen Jian leaned against the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, making it clear that he didn't care about it.Antonio still wanted to tease a few words, but Yang Zhou pushed him away and left first.

Antonio curled his lips, let go of his hand, and the door slowly closed.At this time, Chen Jian, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, looked through the narrow gap, and looked at the distant figure.Yangzhou seemed to feel something, and his pace slowed down.He twisted his neck slightly, and Chen Jian's blurred figure appeared out of the corner of his eye. The shadow became thinner and thinner, until it was completely swallowed up.

"Interesting." Antonio smacked his lips, murmured excitedly, and signaled his subordinates to let Yangzhou go.

In order to avoid reporters, Yangzhou left through an inconspicuous side door of the government building.After walking aimlessly for a while, he suddenly raised his head, faced the pale sky, and blinked vigorously.

"Mr. Yang!" Andrew came out of nowhere, and eagerly called his name with precise and mechanical steps.

Yangzhou coughed a few times, walked quickly with red eyes, pretending he didn't hear.

Andrew had no choice but to suppress his voice and shout: "It's Simon who is looking for you!"

Yangzhou followed him to a low building in the North District. The mottled walls were covered with spider webs, and the half-person-high withered grass was mixed with green leaves. There was a glimmer of life in the desolation.This building has been abandoned, but there are still clothes hanging on a balcony on the second floor, which is Simon's residence.

Yangzhou pushed open the broken unit door, told Andrew to wait in place, and bent down to get in.

The stairs were cleaner than expected, with a wobbly light bulb tied to a string, giving off a dim light.Standing in front of Gate 206, Yangzhou suddenly became excited for no reason.

Simon seemed to have been waiting for him, and opened the door before he could ring the bell, shouting "I made it!"

"What?" Yangzhou seemed to understand what he meant, but he couldn't believe it, so he asked, "What succeeded?"

Simon's sagging skin flushed like an apple left too long.He held Yang Zhou's hands tremblingly, his cloudy eyeballs were bulging outwards, and he looked up to the sky and laughed almost maniacally, "Inhibitor!"

There was a sound of huffing outside the window, and three or five swallows were frightened, flapping their wings and flying away.

"Really?" Yang Zhou followed Simon into the shabby hut, feeling in a daze, feeling that everything was unreal.A rational voice in his mind said that this is a big event and worth planning, but he seemed to be floating in the clouds, unable to calm down and think.

Beside him, Simon took a bottle of whiskey, raised his head and drank it vigorously, the wine and tears gurgling down.