Alien Executioner

An Ran thought about this question before leaving.

It seems like... I really have no friends. The friends I made at banquets when I was a child were just the descendants of partners who had business dealings with my family.

The group of young men of his age have always been afraid of him.

Looking at the empty doorway, Gu Zhilan placed the Devouring Martial Arts bracelet on her forehead, feeling the warmth within.

She finally stood up her weak body, stumbled to the window, and pulled open the curtains with force.

Enduring the blinding light, staring at the coffin in the church.

She looked, she listened, she was stunned, and finally she laughed.

She laughed a crazy, twisted laugh.

"Haha, a bunch of liars..."

She suddenly felt a pain and covered her chest.

Chapter 569: Broken Heart (XIX)

"You shouldn't be too nice to a girl, seriously."

Wang Feng stood at the door of the hotel and followed An Ran when she walked out of the church. He seemed to have been eavesdropping on their conversation and did not hide anything.

"Besides, you are a girl who is in a fragile state of mind. It's impossible for me not to like you."

"Do you like me?" An Ran asked calmly.

"Ah? This... that..." Wang Feng hesitated and acted shy, "If it's Master Naya, then it's not impossible."

An Ran smiled, "What a coincidence, I like you too, but it's my belly."

These words frightened Wang Feng so much that his body stiffened.

"Haha, it was just a joke. I didn't expect you to take it seriously, Director An."

Wang Feng smacked his lips, and the two of them strolled on the church street. The church's pre-funeral prayer had already ended, and a large number of executive officers escorted Gu Simiao's coffin. The whole Third District was paying attention to this matter. Even the military came to clear the way and arranged military vehicles for alert at various intersections.

"I think this is too grand. It seems like someone will come to rob the coffin. What a waste of resources." Wang Feng sniffed and expressed his dissatisfaction. "If the people realize that the person in the coffin is actually a bad guy, I'm afraid there will be chaos."

Not only will the situation be chaotic, but FACA’s credibility will be destroyed in an instant.⑧

Because Gu Simiao's story was revealed, it also meant that Li Fei's identity would be exposed.

One of the people at the top of the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters who guides the fate of the entire human race is an alien, and he is also planning the revival of a Sorrow in an attempt to steal Sorrow's heart.

Although both of them are dead, the impact they caused still exists.

An Ran didn't want to pay attention to Wang Feng, she just wanted to go home as soon as possible, thinking that her sister might have gone home by now.

Except for Section Chief Zhou Bowen who presided over the funeral, the other senior executives who knew the truth did not want to continue the next part of the funeral.

But Wang Feng seemed to be deliberately following him, chattering non-stop, which made An Ran a little annoyed.

"I thought you would be very angry after your teacher died, but I didn't expect you to keep saying bad things about him." An Ran quickened his pace and his body became cold again.

Ever since experiencing that lost dream, An Ran has felt very cold, a coldness that comes from the inside out.

With the help of the sharks, Naya finally got his own dream, but he still doesn't know how to use it.

His disguise was impeccable and his eyes were full of disgust towards Wang Feng.

Facing the contemptuous gaze, Wang Feng sighed.

"Do you think I want to, my good director, Master An? I am not like you. I don't have a family to rely on. I am just an alien who lives in the cracks every day. It's true that Gu Simiao is my teacher, but I must keep my distance from him now, even if he is just a dead man."

Wang Feng said this reluctantly, not expecting An Ran to understand.

"When you...left the church, many high-ranking officials were discussing whether to put Gu Zhilan in custody for observation. They were concerned about the girl's identity, but due to the prestige that Section Chief Gu and Li Fei once had in society, no one dared to really bring it up."

"But there's no one else here, only me." An Ran retorted, "You have nothing to hide. I know you are very friendly with Section Chief Gu, and you shed tears while listening to the prayer."

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

"That's just a disguise, Old An, do you believe it? I'm just lying to people. I have to do it, otherwise those who don't know the truth will think I don't have any feelings."

He shrugged, suddenly feeling annoyed, and didn't want to continue talking about the second order of the doctor (three) and the wife's hiss (eight). This topic hurt Minister Wang's heart, and he slowed down his pace unconsciously, wanting to get rid of An Ran's pace and then turn around and leave.

But An Ran also deliberately slowed down his pace so that the two of them could keep a considerable distance.

"I can hear your true emotions."

Wang Feng turned his head and shrugged, "Nonsense, although he is my teacher, that's all. It's rare for a person to have no teacher in his life. If he dies, he's dead."

"So you can be stubborn too." An Ran chuckled.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have gone the same way with you." Wang Feng turned around irritably. He couldn't finish the question he wanted to ask An Ran, and fled in embarrassment.

Looking at his back, An Ran stroked the Devouring Weapon on his wrist.

……

"Public opinion is accusing the Countermeasures Bureau of being irresponsible. It is necessary to thoroughly investigate the truth of Gu Simiao's activities in the past few years. It is believed that his image is just packaged by the Countermeasures Bureau."

An Ling handed An Xin a family investigation report. The cold woman sat at the desk and quickly scanned the text with her suffocating eyes.

She asked, “Who are they?”

"Some well-known online bloggers and some new business stars issued a joint announcement. Someone deliberately leaked this news to them. These new business people thought they had something on them and took the opportunity to undermine the An family's reputation."

An Ling replied expressionlessly, "They paid a lot of Internet celebrities a lot of money to stir up trouble. Although they questioned FACA, the actual target was you and the An family headed by the second young lady."

"I'm asking the people who spread these messages."

"The remaining staff of Li Fei had already left the third district the day before she died, as if they knew that Li Fei would die. According to the investigation, most of these people are cultists related to the Black Goat, who believe in the Black Goat Mother, the King of Death. As a follower of the Black Goat, Li Fei is not only their leader, but also a figure of faith."

An Ling paused.

"So their devotion to Li Fei is unimaginable."

"It's really interesting. They are just some rogue criminals who once did something shameful. I let them go once, but they still ran away." An Xin crumpled the report in her hand and raised her head coldly.

"Li Fei has entered that dream."

"Yes." Ling nodded. "According to the head of the family, she has entered Xu Sinuo's dream. However, we have placed an undercover agent on that ship, who deliberately interfered with the surgeon during the operation and accidentally removed the devouring worm in Xu Sinuo's head."

"Xu Yanqian has planned everything from the beginning, but how can I let her get her way?" An Xin made up her mind and said, "Use all the family's strength to wipe out all of Li Fei's staff. As for the rhythm on the Internet and public opinion, it will remain the same. The rest of the family will naturally control it."

"Ah."

An Xin suddenly thought of something, "Oh, right, tell the elders not to be too drastic. For those who don't obey, just make them lose their memory, or brainwash them into mental illness. If they are alien species, dig out their Devouring Sorrow and send them all over."

"Okay." Ling looked back at the door, "Miss, Madam...I hope to see Anya."

An Xin became alert, "Mother wants to see Anya?"

"Yes, you see?"

"Let me think about it." An Xin hesitated for the first time. This question was too abrupt.

Chapter 570 A Broken Heart (Twenty)

"Father……"

Lalo was startled. He took a sharp knife and cut an opening in the girl's head. He watched the bloated cysticercus-like substance burst out from inside. He cut it open at the urging of others. At this time, he suddenly heard the girl on the bed speak in a low voice.

He hurriedly took a step back, keeping a distance from this damn girl who had nothing in common with the corpse. He stared at the gap in the girl's skull, from which a large amount of pus-filled liquid was flowing out, and suddenly shuddered.

Everyone in the operating room ignored this phenomenon and stared at the terrified Lalo in silence, as if urging the next cut. He moved his feet, shaking all over, thinking that others had heard this sentence just like him, but the only response he got was cold deathly silence.

"Is this true?" Lalo wondered.

He still mustered up his courage and did not want to retreat in public. After all, he was the VIP of these desperadoes and Mr. Lalo, respected by the blond leader. How could he escape from the battlefield?

Although he really didn't understand why this group of people were so respectful to him, as if he had some treasure on him, he actually didn't know any sword skills and was not an expert at all. When he was an apprentice with the old doctor, he was just trying to make a living.

The old doctor was a mentally ill person. Although he was an alien, he treated the injured executive officers in the chaotic 9th District. He often watched from the side and did some work like handing tools, but never operated by himself. The one time he really operated, he lost someone's life because of a mistake, so the confidence he showed to the blond leader at the beginning was just a way to deal with it.

Putting aside these wild thoughts, Lalo took a step forward. At least he did cut something out of the girl's head. Although he didn't know what those things were, their strange and weird appearance was probably the target of the cutting.

The girl's body seemed to be soaked in blood, and the large tentacles covering her body had lost their activity, which allowed him to cut open the girl's head smoothly.

But it's strange, the human head should have a hard skull on the outside, but Lalo didn't feel any pressure at all when cutting, it was like cutting a kind of jelly.

"Go on." said a doctor next to him.

"Of course I know."

Lalo was also somewhat dissatisfied with the urging of this group of people. As the surgeon, he had a special sense of superiority, as if the others were just assistants and had no right to urge the surgeon.

But in fact, the others were not idle either. The only difference was that the part they cut was not the brain, but the tentacle layer on the surface of the body. However, the key was always the key. When this key was handed over to Lalo, it made him the most important person and gave him the power to express his dissatisfaction.

The doctor fell silent.

Lalo took a deep breath and kept hinting that it was just hallucination. His trembling hands finally calmed down after being comforted. He looked at the piece of flesh that was constantly expanding overflowing from the gap in the head, and after some hesitation, he still cut it open. At the same time, he wondered why such a strange thing would burst out of a human head.

The piece of meat was cut open, like the body of a worm being cut open, and a lot of disgusting mucus flowed out, sliding down the girl's face and finally falling into the blood dish that had been prepared long ago.

The second step was successful, and Lalo breathed a sigh of relief.

The next step should be the so-called brain protein.

Lalo glanced at the other doctors and signaled that it was time for someone to come and supplement their knowledge. Since they only needed to cut the brain protein, it meant that the girl could not die. He could not guarantee that he could accurately cut off a piece of something he had never seen before.

"Very good." The assistant surgeon nodded. "It's all over."

"Is that the end?" Lalo was surprised. "Didn't they say they were going to cut brain protein? Could these things be it?"

He suddenly realized that the blond leader had concealed something from him, such as the real purpose of the operation. The girl in front of him must be a monster, otherwise how could her head produce more mucus than her brain could hold? Unless there was a black hole in this girl's head, but even so, it was still unbelievable.

But since someone said it was over, he would not continue. It was too depressing to stay in this nervous operating room. He really wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"That's great. I need to go wash my face." Lalo pretended to be relaxed.

All the doctors remained unmoved and looked at the girl.

"It's all over now, are you still afraid that she will come back to life? Really, the operation is much easier than I thought." Lalo muttered.

"Well, it's over." The speaker was still the assistant surgeon.

Lalo suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He saw that except for the assistant surgeon who was speaking, the expressions of the other doctors behind their protective masks were confused and puzzled.

He realized something was wrong.

The other doctors were hesitant. They didn't seem to know when the operation would end. It was very likely that the blond leader did not tell them the specific results of the operation.

"Do you want to continue? I mean, do you think you should continue?" Lalo asked tentatively.

"I don't know. The leader didn't tell us. He said it all depends on your judgment. If you think it's over after cutting it off, then it's over." A doctor behind him answered.

"What does it mean to cut it off?"

"I don't know. It depends on you." The doctor was honest.

"It's not over at all!" Lalo finally reacted and yelled at the assistant surgeon.

"There's something wrong with him!"

"I said, it's over." The assistant surgeon tilted his head, his face expressionless behind the mask, and took out a machete from somewhere.

"Stop him!" Lalo stepped back.

Before the doctors could react, the undercover agent revealed his identity and slashed the necks of two men with the machete in his hand. Lalo retreated in horror, grabbed the shoulder of the doctor who had escaped to the front and pulled him back with all his strength. In just a few seconds, the operating room became a slaughterhouse.

The doctors, dressed in their warm clothes, couldn't even shout out, as all their sounds were absorbed by the protective masks. They fell to the ground in a pool of blood in dull pain. The invader raised his head coldly and caught up with Lalo at a terrifying speed.

When Lalo was about to push open the door, he suddenly felt something cold behind him. He subconsciously turned sideways, and was hit by a scimitar. He managed to avoid it, but missed the best time to open the door.

He looked at the man in horror. In an instant, there were only two people left in the entire operating room. The man killed so happily. The doctors, who were alien species, had no means of resistance. The scimitar in his hand was exquisite and gorgeous. It was a weapon similar to the Devouring Weapon. The blood of this weapon was still dripping.

Is it the executive officer? He breathed rapidly and tried to determine the other party's identity quickly, but it was useless at this time. The next second, the man's machete slashed at him again.

He kept dodging, using the instruments in the operating room as obstacles, trying to seize the opportunity to engage in hand-to-hand combat, but in the sudden chaos he had no time to launch his phagocytes.

The man's attack was very strange. He was as stiff as a puppet. It was hard to imagine that he was a real person. He was so strong that he pushed away the heavy instruments with his bare hands and chased the girl on the hospital bed with Lalo.

"Someone is coming!"

He ran and yelled, but his voice was so muffled in the protective mask that it couldn't get through the door of the operating room.

Instead, it makes the opponent faster.

What exactly is going on!

Chapter 571 A Broken Heart (Twenty-one)

Lalo dodged another slash and stumbled backward. He grabbed the hand guard to steady himself and took the opportunity to use his shoulder to hit the man who was rushing towards him.