Alien Executioner

An Ran closed his eyes:

"You want to use me? You can make this secret known to the public. The executive officers won't believe it and will just think I'm dead."

"To them, the idea that Director An Ran, who is so weird and scary, is an alien is a self-defeating lie. But if they saw the evidence with their own eyes, such as photos or videos..."

"Is there any other evidence?" An Ran was stunned.

Thinking back to the photos Xu Yanqian gave him in the coffee shop, only three of them showed Naya's life after he faked his death. So, was it possible that the most direct evidence of his relationship with Naya had already been taken?

She finally understood the real purpose of those photos. In fact, Xu Yanqian had already reminded herself at that time.

An Ran was rarely frightened and pursed her lips.

"Are you scared?" Xu Yanqian bent down and put the cup on the ground.

An Ran did not answer.

"The relationship between us is very delicate, isn't it? I used to take good care of you, but you ate my men. How can I not be afraid?"

Xu Yanqian began to talk about the past. She was indeed the one who took the best care of Naya. At that time, the girl had just joined the flower shop family and was timid and cowardly. She loved this girl more than anyone else, until one night, she saw the girl eat one of her own members.

"You eat aliens because of your special identity. In fact, you have never felt that you are a natural alien, right? Then why don't you find out the truth? You also want to face your sister calmly, don't you? Even if you keep that indifferent face, I can feel the fear and trepidation in your heart."

She began to intentionally change the subject, wanting to make An Ran let down his guard as much as possible, even though she knew it would be difficult, so she patiently persuaded him.

"You can think of this as a trial cooperation. In fact, if we hadn't taken you away that day, the executive officers of that city would have come. You know very well that your situation would have been even more dangerous at that time."

After a moment of silence, An Ran slowly spoke:

"What have you done to me these days?"

"I just studied why you can't be devoured, but I didn't get any results. Your body's self-defense function is too incredible." Xu Yanqian tilted her head and replied.

"I know too little about you guys, this is not fair." As if trying to establish cooperation, An Ran gave in.

"What do you want to know?"

"A lot. You must tell me all the truth until I feel a little safe." An Ran observed Xu Yanqian's expression vigilantly.

She sounded like she was completely controlled by the flower shop, and in fact, she was. Xu Yanqian's previous words went to her heart.

Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to let the entire Countermeasures Bureau know her alien identity, but the only thing she was afraid of was her family finding out about it.

She also didn't think that she was born an alien, and that there must be some reason that caused her to become like this.

Why did Xu Yanqian choose to offer to help her find out the truth about her transformation into an alien?

An Ran thought that this was related to the content of the cooperation itself, perhaps about artificial aliens.

She might also be an artificial species.

This is the only conclusion that can be drawn from the four hundred years of knowledge about phagocytes.

"Okay." Xu Yanqian nodded in agreement and sat on the edge of the bed.

Smelling the fragrance from the woman, An Ran recalled the past, and after calming down, he said the question:

"When did you find out?"

"The second time you appeared in this form, you hadn't started devouring flesh and blood yet. Instead, you were hiding in the alley and rummaging through trash cans. Out of love for the alien, and she was so cute, I followed her all the way until I saw her become a student at Atlanta College."

"How do you know that was the second time?" An Ran looked alert.

"To be precise, it was the second time I saw you. The first time was a week ago. You walked past me and I saw you were so scared that you were about to cry. I thought you were dumped."

An Ran's face turned slightly red, and she asked the second question:

“How many people know?”

"There were only four of us: me, Feng Lin, Gu Zhilan, and a doctor you don't know. After you fell unconscious that day, I silenced the remaining members of the Violence Society on your behalf."

"So I just need to kill you four." An Ran's eyes became hurried and cold.

"You don't have to test us like this. There are really only four of us." Xu Yanqian chuckled, "Besides, you can't do it."

An Ran paused for a moment, thinking about the difference in strength between the two. The woman in front of him was too mysterious, so it would be better to just give in.

"Are the artificial alien experiments real?" She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt the woman getting closer, so she retracted her legs.

"Yes, this is the basis of our cooperation. The Alphabet Organization conducts such a cruel experiment and wants to breed a large number of alien species. The members of this organization are distributed all over the Third District and serve as elites in various industries. It is difficult to deal with them, so we are also very troubled."

"You think they'll threaten the florist?"

"Half of the reasons." Xu Yanqian answered sincerely: "You may not know that the flower shop is also conducting experiments in secret."

"I don't think it's a man-made alien, right?"

"Of course not. This is an experiment to change the world. We have been trying to create a potion that can get rid of the trouble of aliens devouring flesh and blood. You have also experienced the life of an alien, so you must understand that the life of an alien is not pleasant."

While Xu Yanqian was speaking, she moved closer to An Ran again. This time, she didn't notice. She just looked at the woman who was almost close to her, and carefully thought about every word she said.

"We can only eat human flesh and blood to feed the Devouring Sorrow, otherwise we will become mad monsters. We are actually like the poor people whose lives are dominated by parasites in the movie, aren't we?"

"Yeah." An Ran nodded in acknowledgement.

"Four years ago, our experiment achieved a breakthrough, but at a critical moment our only semi-finished product and research materials were stolen, and a lot of data was destroyed. The one who did this was the Alphabet Organization. They used the semi-finished product to process various serums, which you may have encountered."

"Is Serum No. 4 one of them?"

"Yes, the Alphabet Organization is now spreading the No. 4 serum among the alien forces under it. It can suppress the hunger of the Devouring Sorrow and eliminate the need for food for half a month. But the price is equally terrible. After the effect ends, it will immediately be devoured."

"It doesn't sound like a life-saving medicine containing poison. It sounds like a bottle of poison itself." An Ran noticed something was wrong.

"You've noticed it, right? The purpose of the Alphabet Organization in making this serum was to devour it from the beginning. After drinking Serum No. 4, all the weak aliens will become devoured monsters, but these monsters can be controlled."

"A controlled army of freaks." An Ran finally understood the whole story.

"That's our goal." Xu Yanqian grabbed her wrist and said softly:

"You represent the executive officer to dismantle the Alphabet Organization and save the world, and we can recover the data and samples that were lost in the afternoon. This is the best of both worlds, isn't it?"

"I……"

"After I've said all this, what do you think you should delete?"

Xu Yanqian put her other hand on An Ran's shoulder, forcing her to look at her.

Chapter 20: Address Book of Lies

If it was in the past, she might have been able to sneer coldly and then take down the two alien organizations together. For the executive, cooperating with aliens was inconceivable.

But An Ran is an alien, whether he admits it or not, this is an undeniable fact at present.

As an alien, she has to look at the trade-offs of interests from her own perspective. Obviously, there is no harm in cooperating with Xu Yanqian.

And the benefits...

In the conversation just now, Xu Yanqian stated the biggest benefit of this cooperation in a semi-threatening way.

She agreed, nodding her head as the woman watched.

"But I have a request." She gently pushed Xu Yanqian's hand away.

"I guess I won't refuse."

"Give me back my phone first. I need to call the director and let them know that I'm still alive."

"Of course, but you have to turn on the speakerphone during the call." Xu Yanqian seemed to be prepared and took out the black mobile phone from her pocket.

An Ran turned on the screen. After five days of standby, it was still fully charged, which meant someone had charged it.

Confirm that this is your phone and enter the password.

I clicked on the contact and the phone's built-in ringtone played during the dialing process.

For some reason, while waiting, An Ran felt inexplicably nervous.

This is unprecedented.

The call was quickly connected, and the voice was rather calm:

"An Ran, is that you?"

"it's me."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. An Ran frowned, looked up, and saw Xu Yanqian looking somewhat happy, as if she was just enjoying the fun.

She pointed to herself.

"Who are you?" The female voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became sharp.

An Ran was stunned, and suddenly realized that he had made a very basic mistake. He also understood what Xu Yanqian's actions meant.

Her current identity is her true identity hidden by Executive An Ran!

In panic, she gradually changed and answered as quickly as possible, pushing Xu Yanqian away while pretending to roar:

"Give me the phone! Sis...it's me. I'm still alive, but the situation is a little complicated."

An Ran waited nervously. He transformed himself into an executive as quickly as possible, a man wearing a girl's pink pajamas.

"Well, I was wondering why there was a woman's voice." There was silence for a while on the other end of the phone, and finally he believed the familiar voice of his relative.

He breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his body, sat cross-legged on the bed and said:

"I was attacked by the Violence Society. They were two SS-level aliens, but I was lucky enough to survive."

"Where are you? We've lost contact with your phone's location. I'll send a helicopter to pick you up," said the person on the other end of the phone.

"I went undercover in... an alien organization, and they didn't know me." An Ran paused and said:

"It's underground. There's severe signal blocking. I don't know where it is."

"How did you get in undercover?"

"When I was being hunted by the Violence Society, I fled to a town, wiped out a group of aliens that ambushed me, and then hid myself. However, aliens that arrived later found me, but they were not members of the Violence Society, but aliens from the local forces."

An Ran is very good at making up lies, and has been since he was a child.

"They mistook me for a newly-survived alien species, perhaps because I looked very similar to one of the corpses. Anyway, I followed them to their lair."

"where?"

"Very far away. To be more precise, it's a laboratory. Although they are aliens of the local forces, they also work for other organizations. It seems to be a laboratory of the Alphabet Organization, and the alien I disguised as is a scientific researcher. These days, I have learned about many secret experiments that the Countermeasures Bureau is unaware of."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for five seconds before he said:

"What experiment?"

"Artificial aliens. The Alphabet Organization is conducting experiments on artificial aliens. What attacked me were not only aliens, but also freaks. You should know that."

An Ran thought that at least the artificial alien experiment was not fake, and telling this matter would not disrupt her sister's judgment and thinking.

"My phone was out of battery at the time, so I didn't have a chance to contact you. And I was under surveillance here the whole time, so it was difficult to contact you either."

"Yeah." said the person on the other end of the phone.

In order to act realistically, I always need to actively ask a few questions when answering them. An Ran asked with a chuckle:

"Don't you want to know how I can contact you now?"

"How did you get in touch?" The person on the other end of the phone was equally curious.

"I have gained the trust and heart of a female head of the laboratory. In other words, it only took me three days to get her, and I am making this call from her room."

After that, he deliberately showed his worry:

"But unfortunately, when I dialed the number, she came over and I knocked her out. As a result, I may not be able to make another call in the next period of time."

"So what do you want to do?" There was no emotion on the other end of the line.

"I want to find out the true purpose of the letters. We have been too passive in the past. This is a good opportunity. Don't worry about me. The most powerful alien here is only S-level. And you know I am cautious enough and won't do anything rash."

"How can I help you?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.

"Don't call me proactively, otherwise you will be exposed. There are no powerful aliens here most of the time. Sometimes members of the Alphabet Organization will come to collect the experimental results, but if you trust me enough, I believe I will be fine."

"it is good……"

"Someone is coming--" An Ran deliberately lowered his voice and hung up the phone.

As if relieved of a heavy burden, she turned back into a girl, leaned against the head of the bed, and recalled the phone call scene just now.

It feels like there are still a few things left to say, but if we talk for too long it could be revealed at any time.

Hopefully she won't doubt it.

It also lets his family know that he is still alive. With this in mind, An Ran doesn't feel too much burden to cooperate.