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Chapter 1057 One Tenth

"But only part of it was recovered, that is, one of the three souls and seven spirits from the folk perspective, and a fragment of memory from the scientific perspective."

"what does it mean?"

"You need to continue to enter the various branch scripts of Infernal Affairs to continue searching"

"It means to continue playing the Infernal Affairs script that has been modified by different players."

"Yes"

“It’s a huge workload.”

"Of course, otherwise why would we open an interstellar flight specifically for you?"

"All right"

Zhao Wuji lay back in the hibernation capsule.

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes and looked around. People were coming and going in the police station office, and the sounds of phone ringing, conversation and keyboard tapping were intertwined. He looked down at his police uniform and touched the police ID on his chest. The words "Zhao Zhen" were clearly printed on it. Obviously, he had completely integrated into the world of the script of "Infernal Affairs".

"Zhao Zhen, what are you daydreaming about? Liu Sir is looking for you!" A colleague patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the inner office.

Zhao Wuji nodded and walked over quickly. When he opened the door, Liu Sir was sitting behind his desk, looking at a document seriously.

"Zhao Zhen, I have a mission for you." Sir Liu raised his head, his eyes sharp, "We recently received a tip that a batch of drugs will be traded tonight at the Kowloon Pier. You and the newcomer Chen Yongren will be in charge of this operation together."

"Chen Yongren?" Zhao Wuji's heart tightened. Isn't this exactly the target he is looking for?

"Yes, he is a new recruit who just transferred from the police academy. You take care of him." Liu Sir handed him the documents. "Remember, this operation must be low-key and don't alert the enemy."

"I understand." Zhao Wuji took the document, turned around and walked out of the office.

In the corridor, a tall and thin young man was leaning against the wall waiting. He wore black-framed glasses and looked a little reserved, but his eyes revealed a firmness.

"Are you Chen Yongren?" Zhao Wuji walked forward and stretched out his hand.

"Yes, Officer Zhao." Chen Yongren shook his hand and smiled. "Please give me your guidance."

Zhao Wuji nodded: "Follow me closely for tonight's operation." As night fell, the Kowloon Wharf was shrouded in dim lights. Zhao Wuji and Chen Yongren hid behind a container, quietly observing the movements ahead.

"Officer Zhao, do you think this intelligence tip is reliable?" Chen Yongren asked in a low voice.

"The tip-off was given by Liu Sir himself, so there shouldn't be any problem." Zhao Wuji answered, while secretly thinking about how to test Chen Yongren's true identity without arousing suspicion.

Suddenly, there was a sound of engines in the distance, and several black cars slowly drove into the dock. The doors opened, and several men in black got out, looking around vigilantly.

"Action!" Zhao Wuji ordered in a low voice, and the two quickly approached the target.

However, just as they were about to approach, Chen Yongren suddenly stopped, his expression became extremely painful, and he held his head with both hands, as if struggling with something.

"Chen Yongren? What's wrong with you?" Zhao Wuji hurriedly supported him.

"My head hurts so much..." Chen Yongren's voice was intermittent, "It seems like something is... pulling at my consciousness..."

Zhao Wuji understood instantly - Chen Yongren's soul was being assimilated by the system! He had to awaken his self-awareness as soon as possible.

"Chen Yongren, listen to me!" Zhao Wuji grabbed his shoulders tightly, "You are not from this world! You were drawn into the script. Your true identity is——"

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot pierced the night sky. Zhao Wuji felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and blood instantly soaked his police uniform. He looked up and saw a man in black pointing a gun at them.

"Go!" Chen Yongren pushed Zhao Wuji away violently, but exposed himself to the gun.

At the critical moment, Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, pulled out his pistol, and shot down the man in black. But more enemies emerged from the darkness and surrounded them.

"Officer Zhao, we are surrounded!" Chen Yongren's face turned pale.

"Chen Yongren, believe me!" He grabbed Chen Yongren's hand and took out a card flashing blue light from his arms - that was the resurrection card given to him by Li Jingling.

“What is this…?” Chen Yongren looked at him blankly.

"No time to explain!" Zhao Wuji crushed the card fiercely, and a dazzling light instantly enveloped the two of them.

The next moment, their figures disappeared from the dock.