You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

The siren's gaze slowly swept over the guards who were about to carry out their orders.

He was inherently suspicious, cruel, and cunning, and never easily trusted anyone, not even these clone assassins he had personally modified and brainwashed.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped.

He landed at the back of the line on guard number 33, whose physique wasn't particularly outstanding, but for some reason, he felt extremely out of place.

The siren's brow furrowed unconsciously.

Not right.

He had a very strange feeling about this guard.

The other assassins, though standing ramrod straight, all exuded a numbness akin to that of soulless zombies.

Although Number 33 also kept his head down and remained motionless, the siren could keenly sense from him a deeply hidden, dormant life force, like a volcano.

His posture was so steady.

It is as steady as an ancient pine tree rooted in a cliff, seemingly calm, but actually containing a terrifying power to withstand storms.

His eyes...

Although the helmet's visor obscured her view, the siren seemed to sense that beneath it lay a pair of overly sharp and calm eyes.

That's definitely not the look a brainwashed assassin should have!

The surrounding air seemed to freeze in that instant.

All the guards who were preparing to move stopped in their tracks, not daring to breathe, because they felt the cold, scrutinizing aura emanating from the siren.

"you."

The siren stretched out his long, gloved fingers and pointed them at Lin Chen.

"come over."

These two words, though seemingly light, struck everyone's hearts like two heavy hammers.

Finished!

It was discovered!

Alarm bells rang loudly in Lin Chen's mind.

But the expression on his face remained unchanged.

He knew that while the holographic camouflage patch could perfectly alter appearance and biological characteristics, it could not change a person's temperament or charm, much less fabricate a non-existent memory.

Faced with a freak like the Siren, who is inherently suspicious and has keen observation skills, any slight panic will instantly expose him!

[God-level micro-expression control]!

[God-level psychological profiling]!

Two divine skills were activated simultaneously in Lin Chen's mind!

He showed no hesitation or panic, but immediately raised his head to meet the siren's scrutinizing gaze.

His eyes underwent a dramatic change in an instant.

Those eyes, once as deep as the starry sky, lost all their brilliance and wisdom in an instant, becoming empty, dull, and fanatical!

That's the kind of look that belongs only to fanatics, who have been deeply brainwashed, who see orders as everything and worship their leaders as gods!

He strode forward, with an extremely precise, robotic military gait, step by step, until he reached the siren.

"Snapped!"

He stood with his feet together, his body ramrod straight, and gave the siren a standard military salute.

The entire process was flawless, without the slightest slip-up.

He perfectly mimicked everything a clone assassin stripped of their will should be like.

The siren's blue eyes were fixed on Lin Chen, as if she wanted to see through him inside and out.

All around, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

The siren stared at Lin Chen for a full ten seconds.

Those ten seconds felt like an eternity.

suddenly!

He smiled.

That smile was cold and eerie.

He swiftly drew a silver, ornate Desert Eagle pistol from its holster at his waist!

The massive, dark muzzle of a gun, large enough to smash an elephant's head, was pressed heavily against Lin Chen's forehead!

The cold metal pressed against my skin, sending a chill of death through me.

Why is your heart beating so slowly?

The siren's voice, like a demonic sound from the deepest hell, rang in Lin Chen's ears.

This is a deadly trap!

When an ordinary person has a gun pointed at their head, their adrenaline will surge and their heart will beat uncontrollably. This is a physiological instinct that cannot be controlled by willpower!

Lin Chen, possessing advanced physical enhancement and strong mental fortitude, maintained an extremely stable heartbeat throughout, far below the level of ordinary people.

This is precisely his biggest point of suspicion!

However, the siren never dreamed that his question would run right into Lin Chen's line of fire.

Lin Chen's face still held that empty and numb expression, as if what was pressed against his forehead was not a deadly pistol, but a lifeless popsicle.

His lips moved, and he answered slowly in a monotone, devoid of emotion, as if mechanically synthesized:

"Reporting to you, sir."

"After being injected with the 'Gene Stabilizer No. 3,' my heart rate permanently decreased by 30%, which is a normal physiological side effect of maintaining absolute calmness in battle."

This answer made the siren's pupils shrink sharply!

Gene stabilizer No. 3!

This is one of the top-secret projects in his biological laboratory!

Only he and a few core researchers knew about its side effects!

How could this assassin know so much?!

Do not!

wrong!

The siren reacted instantly.

Before being injected with the drug, these clone assassins are forcibly instilled with relevant pharmacological knowledge and physical reactions so that they can make the right judgment as soon as an abnormal situation occurs, and will not panic due to abnormal changes in their bodies, thus affecting their combat effectiveness.

The fact that Number 33 could so accurately name the drug and its side effects proves that he was indeed a "product" that had undergone standard procedures!

That answer was perfect!

It was so perfect that all of the siren's doubts vanished in that instant!

The scrutiny and suspicion in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a look of satisfaction.

It seems I was just overthinking things.

"very good."

The siren put away her gun, holstered it again, and even reached out to pat Lin Chen on the shoulder.

"You're very good; I admire your composure."

"Go, carry out the order."

"Yes, sir."

Lin Chen saluted again, then turned around expressionlessly and joined Team B, heading towards the armory.

Until his figure disappeared around the corner of the passage.

Not a single drop of cold sweat seeped from his back.