Holding his hand and looking up at him, dimples revealed on his face, full of joy.
Fang Cheng took a deep breath to calm his mind, suddenly feeling some afterfear.
Perhaps because he had killed too many people tonight, by the time he fought full-force with the Experimental Body.
It seemed as though his mind was overwhelmed by a surging tide of lethal intent, drowning his rationality.
Even after exerting himself to decapitate the opponent, he still used Potential Activation to recover his strength, continuing to wield his weapon to attack.
Fortunately, the Butterfly Knife could no longer bear the load and couldn’t continue to use the Sword Blade Storm effect, thereby avoiding complete exhaustion.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at the two uninvited guests standing not far away.
Their eyes behind the masks shimmered with a faint red glow, keeping them somewhat tense.
"This sir, we are members of the Security Department’s Special Search Team."
Luo immediately took out an ID card to reveal his identity.
He then explained again with a solemn tone:
"We are only here to take away that Experimental Body. As for the other affairs of the Red Tiger Gang, they have nothing to do with our mission, and you can deal with them as you wish."
"You actually want this monstrosity?"
Fang Cheng was somewhat surprised, glancing at the muscular monster he had dismembered.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded.
What kind of organization the Special Search Team was, Fang Cheng wasn’t sure.
He supposed they might belong to the official authorities, and there was no need to conflict with them.
Seeing his nod, Luo and A’Jian didn’t say anything else, quickly stepping forward to the Experimental Body.
One lifted the mountainous flesh, the other picked up parts like fingers, feet, and the head.
And then, they moved quickly to leave the scene.
It was only after they returned outside the warehouse that the two of them finally exhaled.
"This guy is actually quite reasonable, not like those mutants who abuse their abilities to commit evil deeds."
A’Jian sighed with leftover fear in his heart.
"Probably some rich family’s young master out here for hunting and training, right?"
Luo, now calmer, analyzed with order:
"The Combat Suit he wears is obviously expensive, and that little girl has a rare healing ability, definitely can’t be from a commoner’s background."
As he said this, a hint of doubt flashed across his face.
"But then again, whether the little girl’s last name is Wen, Weng, or Wen, I don’t seem to have heard of these families..."
While pondering, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed the Experimental Body on his shoulder.
The blurry, severed neck was sprouting tiny buds of flesh that were slowly wriggling.
The decapitated body was still retaining some life force, as though it could still be reattached if it was immediately returned to the lab.
Luo’s pupils contracted, and his heart jolted.
Perhaps... there had been a serious miscommunication regarding the task’s intelligence!
That meant that the mission’s difficulty rating, as well as the estimation of that person’s strength, needed to be elevated another level at least!
A’Jian, on the other hand, didn’t pay much attention and muttered:
"Since he’s killed gang members, it’s none of the Special Search Team’s business; after all, our task is smoothly completed."
As they spoke, a helicopter lowered several ropes.
They swiftly secured and packed up the captured Experimental Body.
They then got into the cabin and flew toward the twinkling lights of the city under the night sky.
As the helicopter left with the buzzing sound of its rotors.
A grey sedan sped towards the warehouse.
The speed was so fast that the tires scraped out sparks.