Alien Executioner

An Ran shuddered, thinking that one should know when to stop having an attack.

He shrugged, "It was just a joke, no need to get so excited."

"Whether you are a younger brother or a younger sister, don't joke with your sister casually. It can be very dangerous." An Xin patted his head lightly.

"What about the former?"

"The former will make the latter more dangerous. Do you want to try it?" An Xin was looking forward to it.

"When are we going to the landmark? I suspect that's Xinmin's base camp." An Ran suddenly said. This was what he had always been concerned about.

"According to my father's explanation, to reach that landmark requires a special channel and a very special guide."

An Ran's eyelids twitched. "I'm still not used to calling Bagshas father. That feeling is weird and I can't accept it."

"You don't like calling him dad. You always feel shy and embarrassed."

An Xin smiled:

"But you still called him that time, which means that in your heart you have always recognized him as your father, but you are a person who cares a lot about face. You don't really care that Bagshas is controlled by your father. You just can't accept that your father turned out to be a strong man and had been pretending to be weak. You despised him for a long, long time."

"Well, I can't admit that you, father, are really awesome..." An Ran always looked elsewhere carelessly.

"You are just like a little girl now." An Xin sighed, "It's not a big deal. You don't have to care about it. Father won't care."

"Ah."

"Let's go for a walk outside while we have time." An Xin looked out the window. The weather was sunny, a good time for a date.

"Anya said she didn't want to."

"I don't believe it unless Anya tells me in person."

"If you change back to your true form, you will definitely force me to pull you back." An Ran sneered, "My dear sister, do you think I don't know you?"

"Can't I force you now?" The elder sister sneered cunningly, "Besides, you can't control your body in front of me."

An Ran was silent. She couldn't deny that she insisted mentally, but her body listened more to her sister.

"But I'm going to visit An Xiao first. Something happened to the tentacle in the hospital last night."

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The sound of brakes was faintly heard, but it was just the friction of the tires. An Xiao quietly opened her eyes and raised her head on the hospital bed. She knew her brother had come, so she hid her tablet under the quilt. The screen showed the FACA system database, and the login permission came from Director An Ran.

So five minutes later, my brother really opened the door, followed by the head nurse, who was a little timid.

"It's okay, just checking." An Ran said to the head nurse.

The head nurse nodded to show her understanding, turned around and left. There were only two people left in the ward. An Ran stood silently by the bed, observing An Xiao who was trying hard to pretend to sleep but couldn't.

He knew his sister was awake, but even if she wasn't asleep, she would inevitably feel tired.

An Xiao couldn't hold it in any longer, so he lifted the quilt and took a breath, "Don't keep looking at me."

"Sorry, I thought you were asleep." An Ran replied apologetically, not minding finding a chance to tease her sister.

She seemed to not believe in her brother's innocence. Her hesitant eyes seemed to be thoughtful. In her memory, her brother did have this habit.

For example, when he sits by the bed and waits for someone to wake up, he is always patient, even if the process may take a long time.

"Today... so early?" An Xiao was surprised.

"Nine o'clock is not early."

"It's early as long as you haven't had breakfast." My sister checked the time and turned sideways to look lazily at the wall.

These words sounded very familiar, as if An Ran had said this in the past. Although he couldn't remember where, he could understand that this was his sister using the words he had said to fight back against him.

"You haven't had breakfast yet?" An Ran frowned and only noticed this.

"Actually, I just woke up." The sister felt guilty.

"Try to avoid staying up late. Tell your doctor immediately if you have insomnia symptoms." An Ran looked down and saw the fully boiled kettle. He walked over and unplugged the power cord, poured a cup of boiling water and placed it on the bedside table. He looked around and saw that it was just a larger single room.

Perhaps because he couldn't sleep well, he thought about transferring his sister to a better ward. Although the impact of insomnia is very mild, long-term insomnia can cause most pathological symptoms.

"It's not insomnia, I just can't sleep." An Xiao tried his best to explain why he couldn't sleep last night.

"I heard some strange noises next door and a lot of footsteps outside."

"Have you gone out?" An Ran watched calmly, "Did you go out last night?"

My sister shook her head, "No."

"Well, don't think too much. There are many family members staying in the corridor at night, so it is inevitable that there will be some noise. I will ask someone to bring breakfast over later. Don't think too much about anything. When the time comes, I will take you to find Gu Zhilan. Take care of yourself."

Watching his brother leave, An Xiao just muttered, "I'm not in the hospital because of physical problems, you said I have mental problems..."

After a while, An Ran appeared in the next room. The originally messy scene had been cleaned up, but some desolation could still be seen.

He just glanced a few times, then finally walked to the window and looked up at the damaged iron bars. The only alien that escaped had jumped from here.

Behind him, two figures appeared silently. They were the dead Wang Qi and Wu Pingping.

"I hate these two people. Try to be more nice next time." An Ran commented indifferently.

He followed the two tentacle clones to a hidden corner of the hospital, where three men in black were unconscious back to back. He found a nameplate similar to a certificate of authority on their bodies.

The tentacles did not take their lives, but left it to the master to decide.

An Ran had a strange feeling that these people might be very important characters, not just some minor roles. The numbered nameplates on their bodies once again proved his idea. The prefix of these nameplates was SS, and the number codes were 0014 to 0016. He suddenly thought of the 002 coordinate base. Maybe that base was a mysterious facility building with many organs and protected by authority, and these people came from that base.

He vaguely realized that the appearance of these three people was calculated. Someone sent them to the hospital and deliberately let them be caught by the tentacle clones, just to let An Ran get them. Maybe that person was hiding somewhere, observing his every move, and making the next step based on his choice.

An Ran looked up subconsciously, but didn't notice the camera.

He turned around and looked in the direction he came from. The two tentacle clones behind him received the order and began to eat. They soon transformed into the appearance of two of them. They learned the habits of the deceased not very skillfully. Some of their memories were pieced together subjectively like a story written backwards. Fortunately, it was not a big deal.

"Very good." An Ran applauded and praised, "Don't let the other party find out. Wait for me at the destination. You are the best."

At this time, the phone rang. It was Otilia's number, but it was Ronnie's voice: "Hey, come and see! The princess is dying!"

Chapter 199 A long-awaited date (Part )

The address provided by Ronnie was a small, shady clinic located deep in a residential area. Walking inside it felt like being in the last century, and looking up one could not see the afterglow of the city center.

The sudden brake sound of the Maybach startled the doctor in the clinic. The footsteps of the people getting out of the car became clearer and clearer, until he violently opened the door of the clinic and rushed in. He saw the blonde doctor with a crew cut raising his hands in surrender, and behind him was a little girl with the same blonde hair, holding a pistol to the back of the doctor's head.

The general meaning is to threaten the doctor not to shout.

Just a few minutes ago, Ronnie was driving a shared electric van on the street and passed by the Korolo Building where she had been last night. Suddenly, she found a figure lying behind the flower bed under the building. It looked familiar at first glance. A few minutes later, she took the dying Ottilia to the An family mansion.

On the way to the An family mansion, Ottilia woke up. Under the strong opposition of the princess and second lady's secretary, Ronnie had to send her to the small clinic in this place.

Before the doctor in the clinic could react when he saw Loni, a gun was pointed at his head. The girl who looked like a little baby shouted, "Don't scream!"

Then the stalemate lasted for a long time.

The doctor in the clinic has been saving lives all his life and has never seen such tricks. Seeing that the other party had a gun, he had to show weakness and said that the money was in the room and they could take it away... In fact, the money was all stolen money. The doctor in the clinic was recently targeted by the relevant authorities and was worried that he had no place to transfer the money.

When he heard the sound of brakes outside, he thought the police had arrived. After being surprised, he was shocked again. It turned out to be that man!

An Ran took away Loni's gun and held the doctor's head down, then looked up at the woman sitting on a chair in the back of the room. It was Ottilia.

"What's going on!" An Ran rarely gets angry. He knew without thinking that it was about last night's hunting. In his mind, Ottilia was just a secretary in charge of clerical work.

When Naya rushed to Otilia last night, the princess had already resolved the crisis by herself. After returning the Black Blade Sanction, she left on her own, looking cold and indifferent as if she had become a different person. An Ran did not notice her abnormality at the time, and just watched her disappear from the back.

An Ran released the hand pressing on the doctor's head and walked into the deep room. Otilia sat on a chair with her eyes unfocused and visibly weak. The princess's past indifference and strength were swept away, and at this moment, only a fragile little girl remained.

She deliberately tilted her head to let An Ran notice the marks on her neck. He grabbed the scalpel and slowly cut open Ottilia's clothes from the neck down.

Loni's eyes widened, and the clinic doctor shuddered. Large pieces of tiny black scales were exposed between the cracks in the clothes! These black scales were all condensed phagocytes, just like the white feathers on Xu Sinuo's body. The scales squirmed the moment they were completely exposed to the air.

Otilia's face was filled with pain. These phagocytes had not withered and died, but were now sucking her flesh and blood.

"I'm sorry to let you see me like this." She tried her best to make her eyes look calm, and her voice was hoarse as if her throat was strangled.

"You've been binge eating, and you simply can't bear the consequences of binge eating!" An Ran deliberately lowered his voice, and his face, which should have been calm and composed, finally revealed a flaw, "These phagocytes are eating away at you!"

"I won't say much. The circumstances were special... I want to know if I can survive. I feel very uncomfortable. Can you call a doctor? I need a doctor, really, let the doctor see me..." Ottilia groaned in pain, stretched out her trembling arms and pointed at the doctor in the clinic.

She was already exhausted, and her body grew weaker with every second. These phagocytes left over from overeating were like parasites, breaking through the skin and devouring the host unscrupulously. This was also the result of the executive's overeating that had not been resolved so far, and these phagocytes could not be eradicated.

But there has never been a case as serious as Ottilia's.

When the doctor in the clinic heard the woman calling him, he stood up tremblingly and walked towards the chair. He knew that with his medical skills, he was sure that he could not solve the situation at hand, but he was afraid that his indifference would anger the man. The man seemed to be the well-known An Ran, and the woman should be a very important friend of his.

An Ran pushed the doctor away, "It's no use asking the doctor to come!" He turned and looked at Luo Ni, "Why don't you bring her to the mansion?"

If they were brought to the mansion, the power of the family might be able to resolve the chaos and madness caused by gluttony.

Ronnie spread her hands innocently.

As An Ran spoke, he took out his cell phone and called his sister. Naiya, who advocated violence and power, had no experience in saving people. If every Shang had exclusive authority like a god, then Naiya must be the embodiment of violence. His sister should have a way to save people.

He didn't know why, but he was annoyed. The princess was obviously not important to him at all, but he just didn't want her to die.

"The first time she binged, she had the worst consequences. This shows that her body must have something special." After An Xin heard the general idea, her tone on the other end of the phone was very calm. "It might be better for this princess to die. It doesn't matter. You shouldn't care about it."

"I have very few friends." This is all An Ran could tell her.

"What I mean is that the princess's health was already problematic. If you save her, there's no guarantee that she won't pose a threat in the future." An Xin explained, "After all, she is from the Tananiya family, and most of the people in that family are half-human."

Half-human, a hybrid produced by the union of a female alien and a male human, normally does not live past the age of sixteen.

When An Ran heard this, he looked at Ottilia and had never noticed this before.

"Do you think I came to District 1 for vacation? I have been trying to find out the background of that family. For example, the 'bridge' that is the basis for the cooperation between Xinmin and Tananiya is not entirely influenced by the power of the Tananiya family. There are other key points that we don't know about."

An Xin continued:

"Do you remember the last time you met that Sadness? Although that Sadness was incomplete, it was hunted down and killed by you in the palace on the night of the Koster Theater operation, but why did it appear in the Tananiya family? Xinmin cooperated with this family for shelter, but what about that Sadness? It had no reason to appear on that day. It did not come from Xinmin, but it was concerned about Tananiya. Tananiya is more important than Xinmin."

"You mean..." An Ran understood.

“Because the federal government needs the Tananiya family, it needs such a family to compete with the An family. So even if such an incident happened, the Tananiya family was still whitewashed, but it also misleads one thing. It is not that the new people need Tananiya, but Tananiya needs the new people.”

"The Tananya family is the biggest beneficiary of the new citizen baptism activity. Only in this way can they make up for the defect of being half-human. And Her Royal Highness has probably experienced multiple baptisms in the past. She is a key target. Before she gets rid of her family, there is a potential risk of her becoming our enemy."

After An Xin finished speaking, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, waiting for An Ran to think and make a choice.

"Um.",

He was as absent-minded as ever, and said indifferently, "Should I care?"

"Even so, do you still want to help her?" An Xin just smiled.

"She said we knew each other when we were very young, and we were friends in the past." An Ran looked down at the tip of her shoe, "Sister, you know, I don't have many friends. I just think that if all the friends related to my childhood memories are gone, this is fate... Fate cannot defeat me now, but it will disintegrate my past. I... hate it."

"I will always be by your side." An Xin said softly, "Your blood can surge into everything, even death."

"An Ya said she would be happy to date you anytime." An Ran snapped his fingers and hung up the phone.

He closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them again, his true identity was revealed. The girl turned her head and hushed to the frightened doctor in the clinic.

Ronnie was very tactful and kicked the doctor on the butt, kicked him to the next room, tied him up, and kicked him viciously.

After hanging up the phone, An Xin stepped on the brakes and stopped the low-key black car on the overpass. She stared calmly at the surrounding vehicles and the approaching dark shadows.

"You want to kill the FACA director? You still have a chance to keep his body intact until I am in a bad mood."

Chapter 200 A long-awaited date (Part )

An Ran turned on the searchlight. Although Ottilia had not yet fainted, she was gradually showing signs of unconsciousness. Her pupils shrank a little, and she no longer showed any pain, but more confusion. The intense pain was twisting and paralyzing her brain nerves. The pain was like a sea monster that sunk people into the sea, and the warmth of the sea surface was getting farther and farther away.

Otilia's face was pale, the black scales on her skin were spitting blood, and her heartbeat was as fast as a drum. She struggled to move her eyes, and finally saw Anya adjusting the needle. She said with difficulty, "Doctor... Is that a doctor on the other end of the line... Thank you..."

"Don't talk! Believe me, the best doctor in the world is standing next to you. I will inject my blood into you right now. Try to keep your mind clear!"

Anya inserted one end of the blood transfusion tube into her own artery and the other end into Ottilia's neck, but the few drops of golden blood that had just emerged quickly became turbid and finally turned into black blood. She was stunned for a moment and immediately grasped the other end of the blood transfusion tube tightly to prevent the black blood from entering the princess' body.

She clearly shed blood voluntarily, but it still triggered her body's self-protection mechanism.

"Someone is talking, it's very chaotic..." Ottilia's eyes became more and more confused.

"Ignore the voices in your head and don't be attracted by them!" Anya threw the blood transfusion tube away and simply put her wrist across Ottilia's mouth, wanting her to bite her hand and drink the golden blood directly. However, she immediately retracted her wrist as she realized that this might also trigger the body's protection mechanism.

The scene of drinking her own black blood and causing mutation is still vivid in her mind. Anya had tried this once before. The experimental subject came down as beautiful as a demon, but soon withered like a burnt match.

Ottilia's condition had deteriorated to the extreme. There was no need to hesitate at this time. The golden blood was the only thing that could save her. Anya took a deep breath, lowered her head and lifted her hair, kissed the princess' lips, and transported the blood into her body by biting her tongue.

Otilia tried her best to open her mouth wide, and every time she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood flowed out. This was her own blood. Anya's mouth was full of the taste of blood. The moment she bit her tongue, she was ready to forcefully recycle it. She knew what black blood tasted like. If that taste appeared, she would forcibly separate it before it entered Otilia's body.

Anya was fortunate that the golden blood did not trigger the body's protection mechanism this time, but Ottilia's face became paler and paler until she looked like an ice man. The golden blood quickly reacted after entering her body, and the black scales on the surface of her skin twisted and opened and closed. The extreme pain forced her to tense her body suddenly.

Ottilia suddenly sat up from the chair and hugged the girl tightly. Their lips pressed against each other suddenly felt strange. Anya's face changed slightly. She was not sure whether this was an unintentional or deliberate act of the princess. A ray of golden light flashed in her blue eyes, and after it subsided, she was in a completely unconscious trance.