I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

Chen Yun soon discovered a very obvious change in himself.

his eyes.

I don't know when it turned reddish brown.

The white of the eye is relatively normal, but the iris and pupil have turned reddish brown.

This is not because of his enhanced color vision.

He, who can revert to normal trichromatic color vision at any time, can be sure that his eyes have really changed color.

That reddish brown.

Like autumn maple leaves kissed by the setting sun, like rubies full of rust, or more like bronze mirrors reflecting a blazing bonfire...

Just looking at it makes people feel that it is extremely exquisite and at the same time exudes a sense of heat.

The abnormal heat seemed to be able to melt everything.

Chen Yun instinctively realized that there seemed to be some special power hidden in it, a new power that was different from the various changes in Chen Yun's body and mind before.

Thinking.

While Chen Yun was adapting to the mental pressure and pain that was gradually numbing him, he was quietly trying to sense the changes brought about by those reddish-brown eyes.

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With the sound of waves hitting the shore in the distance.

A small electric motorcycle slowly stopped at the end of the road. There was no formed road ahead, only the undeveloped, rugged and primitive coastline.

In the dim night, two men got off the electric scooters.

One tall and one short, they worked together like mime actors in perfect harmony, without saying a word from the moment they got off the car to the moment they picked up the sacks on the car together.

The taller man lowered his head slightly, with the wide brim of his hat covering most of his face. Only his sparkling eyes could be seen. He glanced around vigilantly from time to time, revealing a hint of cunning and alertness.

The shorter man was thin and wore a pair of wide-rimmed glasses. His eyes behind the lenses were alert and wandering. He glanced at his companions nervously from time to time, then quickly looked away, appearing sneaky.

The two men carried two sacks each and walked towards the remote and desolate coast in the distance.

"Is it safe to throw it here?"

After a long time, the tall man suddenly spoke and broke the silence.

He seemed to be feeling a little uneasy.

In their small group of four, he had always been responsible for connecting sick wealthy people with underground illegal laboratories to find markets for products. This was his first time to be involved in waste disposal.

After so many years of cooperation, those three guys still worried that his hands were clean, so they insisted that he participate this time.

Therefore, he was still somewhat unfamiliar and nervous about the act of throwing away waste so late at night.

"Well, it's about 3 a.m. now, and a large portion of the tide has receded."

"Just keep it the same as before."

"There isn't much of this waste, and it's broken up enough and mixed with cement. If we throw it down and let it recede with the tide, no one will find it."

The short man said with certainty.

Although he doesn't do this every day because there aren't that many homeless people and he wants to avoid attracting attention.

But I have cast it seven times on this coast in the past five years.

It never attracted any attention.

The homeless people he picked were those he was sure no one would care about, and he only killed seven in five years.

In addition, the "waste" was chopped up and mixed with cement to become a pile of pebbles, which was thrown into the sea and disappeared with the tide. Who would have noticed it?

Hearing this, the tall man nodded.

There was no way to refute the dwarf.

He has great confidence in the capabilities of their small team, which is full of talented people.

Not only is there a sales champion like him with extensive gray network of contacts, but there is also a thug with experience in underworld boxing and a surgeon who is good at organ removal and preservation.

And there is this short guy next to him, who has dealt with all kinds of dirty tricks for the gangster boss.

When it comes to post-processing work, he still believes that this dwarf has experience in this area.

The two remained silent for the rest of the conversation.

Continue walking towards the coast.

Because the road was remote and primitive, with all kinds of gravel and dirt everywhere, and the two men were carrying two sacks mixed with cement, they naturally didn't walk very fast.

It's impossible to have the same leg strength as Chen Yun.

About twenty minutes.

The two men finally reached the shore carrying the sacks.

They stepped over the boulders skillfully, put on the rubber shoes they brought specially, and went to the wet ground far away where the tide had receded.

He walked to a place near the waves and evenly scattered the large amount of "waste" that looked like pebbles in two sacks along the waves.

Then he watched the power of the tide carry them away and merge into the sea water, then he nodded with satisfaction.

In order to disperse the "waste" as evenly as possible over a long distance, they were no longer at the reef where they had come in.

But it's the same if you go up along the nearby reefs.

The two men packed up the sacks and planned to take them back, crush them and mix them with the "waste" next time, and were preparing to go up along the nearby reef.

But they found a naked man curled up on a huge reef with two strange holes for some reason, trembling slightly.

"Ok?"

The short man frowned, his hand subconsciously rested on the dagger at his waist, and he became extremely alert.

There are people here so late in the morning in this remote place. There must be something wrong.

Chapter 99: Hot Vision! Electric Eyes!

The short man was still somewhat self-aware.

Only someone like me who is not right would come to a place like this in the middle of the night.

What decent person would come to such a remote place where no one is around at around 3 in the morning?

Could it be that I met someone in the same industry?

Or maybe it can't be a fisherman, right?

For a moment, the short man looked at the naked man trembling on the reef with complicated thoughts.

After all, it is well known that fishermen will randomly spawn in places with water.

Moreover, the murderer needs a remote place with few people and a large number of fish to help him get rid of the body. Coincidentally, the fisherman also needs a remote place with few people and a large number of fish to let him fish.

It is not impossible that the demands overlap.

Thinking.

The short man looked around the naked man with a vigilant gaze, but did not find any tools such as a scoop net or a fishing rod.

Considering that this is a coastal area with rough waves most of the time, fishing conditions should be impossible.

The short man's expression became more alert.

"You said... is he ill?"

"Or is it... addiction?"

The tall man suddenly spoke to the short man next to him in confusion.

He was also wary of the man who showed up after they had dealt with the "waste".

But after observing for a while.

He found that the naked man, wearing only shorts, was curled up on the reef, shaking constantly, as if he was enduring some pain.

It seemed as if he didn't care at all about the two of them getting closer.

Hearing this, the short man did not loosen his hand holding the dagger at his waist, for fear that the sudden stranger would suddenly attack him. After all, he had just done something bad, and he had to be extremely vigilant about any special situation.

However, he couldn't help but subconsciously think about his companion's words.

He didn't understand what a seizure meant, but the curled up and trembling look was similar to the drug addicts he had seen in the bosses' places before.

The hands, head and even the whole body trembled involuntarily, and this characteristic did match.

But he doesn't look pale or gray at all, his eyes are not empty, his body is not thin, and his mental state is not depressed.

The opposite of.

The muscular lines all over the naked man's body could be described as perfect, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw it.

The healthy complexion and skin quality look exactly like photoshopped ones.

After a moment's silence, the short man wanted to walk away immediately without causing any trouble, but the sudden appearance of the naked man made him pay attention.

"What should we do? Did he see what we were doing? Should we get rid of him?"

The tall man was also a little at a loss and looked at the short man for advice.

In this regard.

The short man first glared at the tall man who said such words directly, then decisively took out his dagger to defend himself.

After the tall man said this, if the naked man still had the ability to hear and move, he would most likely do something.

And it was just as he guessed.

At this moment, the man trembled and slowly raised his head. The reddish-brown eyes on his handsome face looked extremely intimidating.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Seeing this, the short man said, shaking the dagger in his hand.

He didn't want to kill anyone rashly.

Even on this remote coast, dealing with corpses is a troublesome matter, and it is difficult to ensure 100% safety and avoid being discovered.

The “waste” he brought in for processing was also processed and reprocessed.

and so.

He hoped that the naked man would be smart enough to say "I saw nothing" after seeing the dagger, and then he could take advantage of the naked man's let down of his guard and knock him out with the drugs on his body.

Take advantage of the night to put him on the electric scooter and pretend to be drunk and take him back. Then there will be more time, conditions and considerations for whatever you want to do.

If you let it go, you can try to find evidence of it first. If you kill it, you can handle it better and not waste its organs.

And after the short man finished speaking.

The tall man behind him also straightened his back silently to support the short man.

just.

Chen Yun raised his head with a grim expression, and had nothing to say at the moment.

Quietly looking at the two people who suddenly appeared.

Chen Yun not only sensed the stench of blood on their bodies that could not be covered by the strong smell of disinfectant, but he could also sense the malice that was about to overflow from them.

And at this moment, the two ants are full of malice.

It made him even more annoyed.

Originally, the electromagnetic waves within a certain frequency were running around in his mental perception, which was enough to make him feel a little painful when he tried to endure it.

He couldn't sense the new changes hidden in his eyes, which made him even more impatient.

It was reason that controlled him and prevented him from turning into a mad beast.

But now, two more ants with malicious intent came and began to chatter beside him.

This made Chen Yun's breathing slightly heavier.

His eyes were slightly red, and the power in his eyes seemed to be accumulating at this moment.