Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

The assistant was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Anti said.

"Mr. Anti, you?"

Anti interrupted what he was going to say next.

"I can handle my students' affairs myself, but not now."

Hearing Anti's words, the assistant's expression froze slightly.

"But after we help the doctor complete the plan this time, his reputation and status will be higher."

In his eyes, this is tantamount to aiding the enemy.

Anti's eyes became colder and colder.

"It seems that you don't know who the enemy is."

The assistant's expression froze, and then his eyes gradually lost their spirit.

Anti pulled his hand out of his chest, and then wiped the blood on his hand on the assistant's white coat.

He murmured with some regret.

"You really disappoint me."

Soon, a soldier stepped forward and dragged the assistant's body down.

Anti ignored the gazes of others, but looked straight at the transparent cover that was slowly hanging up.

The transparent cover rose steadily into the air, and all the staff members breathed a sigh of relief only after the helicopter carrying the cover left everyone's sight.

[No. P02-Angel]

[Containment level: P]

[Target ability: Highest confidentiality rule]

[Containment conditions: Highest confidentiality rule]

[Combat ability: Highest confidentiality rule]

[PS: The sleeping angel, never let Him wake up. ]

Looking at the helicopter gradually disappearing on the horizon, Anti took out a white handkerchief from his chest pocket.

He carefully wiped the blood left between his fingers.

In the list of containment objects given to him by the doctor, there was only P02.

Anti thought about it and decided to contact the doctor.

Thinking of this, he took out the communicator.

"I am Anti."

The doctor on the other end of the communicator was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he said calmly.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Anti."

Hearing the doctor's greeting, the director beside him was also stunned.

The communicator heard Anti's words again.

"P02 has set off. I arranged the route myself. No one knows the route except the pilot and me."

Hearing this, the doctor just nodded slightly.

"I know."

After saying that, the doctor hung up the communication directly.

The director on the side asked curiously.

"Why would this guy tell you this?"

"He should be eager to tear you apart now."

"Is there any conspiracy in this?"

The doctor pushed his monocle and his tone became heavy.

"I have never had contact with him and don't know what kind of person he is."

The director thought about it for a while and had an idea in an instant.

"Ask the warden, he and Anti have been opponents for decades and should know him very well."

The doctor nodded slightly, and then called his teacher.

The communication was quickly connected, and the warden's old voice came.

"I am the warden."

The doctor replied immediately.

"Teacher, I'm the doctor."

"I have a question for you?"

There was silence on the other end.

"Go ahead."

The doctor recounted the content of the conversation with Anti just now.

The warden fell silent again, and slowly answered after a long time.

"It's okay. Although the old man Anti is very cunning, he knows what to do and when to do it."

"He won't do anything to you before completing the sacrifice plan."

"As for what he meant, I guess he probably wants to tell you."

"Don't worry about the traitor. If there is an accident during the transportation of P02, he will take responsibility."

Hearing the warden's words, the doctor and the director were stunned.

"What a respectable opponent."

The doctor sighed.

The warden continued.

"When do you plan to leave?"

The doctor said softly.

"I plan to leave in my car one day in advance. At the current speed of the car, it will take about two hours to reach the battlefield."

"But my troops have already set out."

"By the way, are you going to the battlefield?"

The warden replied with a smile.

"I won't go. I'm an old man and can't stand the shock."

"I have sent someone to deliver the items on the list."

"I will wait for your good news in the shelter."

After saying this, the warden hung up the call.

Then his eyes fell on an old man with an Asian face sitting in front of him.

The old man held a teacup and sipped the tea in it gently.

"Shadow, this tea was given to me by the doctor. He heard that it was picked from the dark prison. What do you think?"

Shadow narrowed his eyes, and nodded after a long time.

"Yes, you have a good student."

Hearing Shadow's words, the warden's eyes narrowed into slits.

He said modestly.

"He is not a good student, he is just a lunatic."

Shadow clicked his tongue.

"What's wrong with lunatics? You were also a lunatic when you were young."

"What this shaky world needs now is lunatics."

As he said this, his tone paused, and then he looked at the warden and teased.

"You old thing, you are not being modest."

Hearing this, the warden laughed twice.

"Haha, are you just reacting now?"

"It seems that you are old too."

Shadow did not speak, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Shadow said leisurely.

"I heard that Lao Bai woke up? "

The warden nodded slightly.

"The director injected P292's blood into Lao Bai."

"This guy's filial piety is really touching."

Shadow nodded, then sighed.

"My student also injected P292's blood, right?"

Hearing this, the warden shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know. I haven't contacted He Shang for a while."

Shadow sighed.

"From what I have learned, he has changed."

The warden looked surprised.

"The Supreme Office has not issued any notice. "

The warden fell silent as soon as he finished saying this.

Having been in a high position for many years, he instantly understood the plan of the Supreme Office.

The Supreme Office concealed He Shang's disappearance, which should be preparing to take action against He Shang's seat.

You know, the number of seats in the Supreme Office has always been fixed.

One carrot, one hole, only when one carrot is pulled out, a new hole will appear.

Now that He Shang is missing, the seat will soon be vacant.

And the Supreme Office concealed this news, it is likely that there will be some action against this seat.

Thinking of this, the warden looked at Shadow.

"What are your plans? Do you want to go back to the Supreme Office to work?"

Shadow shook his head.

"There is no need, that position will soon become useless."

Hearing Shadow's words, the warden quickly understood.

"Has your god-making ceremony reached the last step?"