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I felt that Zhang Lisheng, who was ignorant of his questions, could have made him find nothing. Harvey put away his paper and pen expressionlessly, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Zhang, although you said almost nothing."

"Sorry, Captain, I just said that when it comes to privacy issues, I may not be able to answer you." Zhang Lisheng spread his hands and smiled, turning his eyes to the hospital bed.

Looking at Afianni, who was rosy and shiny in a coma, he spoke to Stephen with relief: "Professor, Professor Afianni's condition is much better than I thought. I thought she would stay in the intensive care unit..."

"Oh Lisheng, if you're old enough, you'll know that patients lying in ordinary beds are not necessarily better than those lying in intensive care units.

There is no danger of life, but you will lose consciousness for the rest of your life. You are waiting for death alive. How much better do you think it is than just dying, child?"

"There is an old saying in China, "It's better to live than to die well." As long as you live, there will be hope for a miracle. Moreover, the doctor has not confirmed Professor Aifani yet." Zhang Lisheng thought for a while, walked to the plastic chair sitting next to the sickbed, and looked at his sister's mentor with family affection and sadness in his eyes and comforted him.

"Thank you, your child," Stephen whispered in silence for a while, "You can find your girlfriend and be happy. The hospital is not a place where young people like you should stay. Just let Afanie and I stay alone."

"Okay, then I won't bother you. If you need any help, please contact me at any time." Zhang Lisheng sighed and turned to look at Harvey, "Captain, can I leave?"

"Of course, Mr. Zhang, you can leave at any time," an agent from the 'Naval Investigation Bureau' personally opened the door for Zhang Lisheng, "Finally, I would like to ask you a question that will never involve any privacy.

Why do you think that young and promising Mr. Justin betrayed his mentor and did such an irrational thing as a criminal offense?”

"Frankly speaking, Captain. That mysterious 'golden pill' was the first discovered by Justin. Yes, Professor Aifani ruled out him from future experiments for various considerations.

You have been exposed to many criminal crimes and should understand that sometimes when people feel unbalanced and unfair, but they cannot imagine, they often do some extreme and terrible behaviors."

"It was Justin who discovered the 'target' of those thugs. There was also such an inside story..." Harvey said in surprise.

"This is not a big insider Captain. Although it was the 'experimental material' discovered by Justin, he was instructed to assist other scientists in his work. He made discoveries on the property of the US government using instruments in the laboratory.

Therefore, he has no ownership or exclusive rights to the ‘material’. As the leader of the laboratory, Efanie is completely reasonable in the academic community because he lacks ability and does not allow him to participate in the experiment.

He hated Afanie for this, and hurt his mentor was simply crazy." Stephen suddenly said without looking back at the words of the agent of the 'Naval Investigation Bureau'.

"Professor Stephen is right. According to academic practice, it is completely reasonable for Justin to not participate in the experiment, but as I said, this person is very, very extreme, and is purely a crazy lunatic, so he committed irrational crimes." Zhang Lisheng hurriedly agreed with the words of his mentor, nodded heavily to Harvey, and walked out of the ward.

In the hospital corridor where the smell was a little bad, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out his cell phone and was about to call Tina when he was suddenly blocked by a young white man with a big nose and his reluctant expression. His skin color was about the same age, with thick eyebrows.

"Is there anything I need help, gentlemen?" Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and asked with a frown.

Hearing his fluent New York accent, the young man with a reluctant face immediately muttered in Chinese: "Listen, it's so standard and smooth, the Mi language that is exactly the same as in Mi Opera can be said by Chinese people.

You can’t tell whether he is a pure foreigner with his face or temperament? He has dark hair and dark skin, and there are too many Chinese in the United States.

Let's go, don't block the way, otherwise we have to 'change' again, then I can't stand it."

"I don't really have the accent like that of Chinese people. I understand. This is the overseas inheritance of our 'Witch's' Road!" The young man with a big nose blocked Zhang Lisheng's eyes lit up. He was surprised to use a bit of absurd Mi language and said in a stuttering manner: "Hello, good afternoon."

You are, yes, what is different, right? Wizards, wizards' sacrifices and deaths, and medical skills... "

"Haha..." Zhang Lisheng looked at the two white young men in front of him who were acting weird but unscrupulous in surprise and opened his eyes wide. His eyes were cold, but his skin smiled and turned to Chinese: "The two princes, who are obviously white, have practiced the 'witch' path and speak foreign language like this. It's really funny."

"You, you, you are really a Chinese!" The two people on the opposite side widened their eyes in surprise and shouted at the same time.

Zhang Lisheng stopped talking to them at this time, and directly bypassed the two of them and walked forward with great strides.

"Brother, I ignored him, what does he mean?" Seeing Zhang Lisheng's strange behavior, looking at his gradually disappearing back, the white young man with thick eyebrows said in a daze.

"It's probably because I was stunned by my question just now, and I regretted it after admitting it. Let's chase it."

"We, what are we chasing him?"

"Since we are all fellow 'Witch's', we are family. Come to catch up with him and ask what the American soldier was talking to him just now. If you report it, it is intelligence." The young man with a big nose explained in a low voice, pulled his companion hard and chased forward.

"Then would he be willing to say it?"

"Hmph, if he ignores the friendship between his classmates, we have to give him a 'toast and not to eat a punishment'. He is also a 'witch'. We have no taboos when dealing with him, and we will not violate discipline no matter what."

"This, this is not good."

"What are you afraid of? We two witches, can you drive strange insects? I have the beast soul of the 'Fenghu', even if he is..." The two of them ran out of the hospital while talking.

I saw Zhang Lisheng turning into a dark alley on the street from afar and hurried over, but found that there was no one in the long alley.

Instinctively felt something was wrong, but the young man with big nose still pulled his companion into the alley.

"That guy is probably on the fork in the road. Is the local snake? We must be familiar with it. Let's look for it carefully. If it doesn't work, I'll take action first to control him..." He muttered in his mouth, walking forward carefully. Suddenly, a pair of invisible cold claws appeared behind the empty man, pinching his head and choking his words.

Then a cold voice sounded in both of them at the same time, "The two princes are looking for me."

I thought it would be a skill to act so unscrupulously, but I didn’t expect it to be like this, so I’ll take you on the road.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with big nose felt as if he had been pulled into a carrot and soared into the air.

In the air, he used the secret technique of witch Taoist sacrifice to the gate, and yellow and black marks grew on his body. He blew around his body. He struggled desperately, but he still couldn't escape the clutches of his head. He floated around in the narrow alley and rose to the high building. He was grabbed by the giant claws behind him and shook his shoulders, staggered the joints of his body, and threw them on the rooftop.

And his companions, because they were practicing the "Witch" Taoist Death Gate and had not transformed themselves, looked like their neck had been bent at a strange angle, and they were breathing, and they looked like they were in short order.

Looking at the miserable appearance of his companion, the young man's eyes gradually became wide open, and his mouth began to shout unconsciously: "Who, you, you, who are you, where are you..."

In the void, nine scorpion tails like peacock screens were dancing behind them, and the tall and thin 'monster' with black scales all over her body showed her figure. "If you ask me who I am, I also want to ask who you are, how could you understand the secret technique of the 'witch's' Taoism of our Chinese people, and why did you block my way in the hospital?"

"Who are you, where are you, who are you..." Facing the sudden appearance of the "monster" in front of you, the young man seemed to ignore it, his eyes dumbfounded and repeated what he had just said.

"This makes me scared to be a fool. I am only 100% arrogant, but I am only 10% brave enough to be inferior to ordinary people. Do you think I will believe it." Zhang Lisheng, who suddenly attacked the enemy after using the power of the lizard insect, had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his foot and stepped on the foot of the young man with a high nose bridge into flesh mud and bone scum.

"Ah, ah, ah..." The young man with all the joints of his body staggered, squirming violently on the roof like maggots, his eyes still seemed dull and unconscious.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Lisheng had to believe it. He came to him for no reason and was aggressive and powerful in doing things. He was really a waste of courage once he encountered adversity.

"Are they just gained strength, so they do things so unscrupulously, but they still retain the ordinary mentality...

But the practice of 'Witch' can't be successful in one day," Zhang Lisheng turned his attention to another white young man with thick eyebrows, but found that he had lost his breath. He couldn't help but smile and muttered to himself, "If I had known this, I should have used some ease to deal with them.

Now it seems that I can't ask anything.

What two 'waste guys', if they have yellow skin and dark hair, they are comparable to the young Chinese witches who rushed to Cape Town to die like a group of travelers I met in South Africa last year."
Chapter completed!