Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind sounded from behind him!
The young man reacted quickly, dodging to the side without looking back.
However, the gun tucked in the back of his waistband had already been snatched by a big hand.
A furious shout rang out.
The young man turned around to see Wang Wu holding the gun with both hands, the black muzzle firmly pointed at his head.
Wang Wu’s eyes were bloodshot, looking like a mad tiger: "You clearly knew this drug is poisonous, yet you purposely harmed us!"
The young man gave a slight snort, facing the gun muzzle with no trace of fear on his face:
"If I were you, I would obediently put down the gun and help me complete this drug test record."
"If you’re lucky enough to survive the drug’s effects, perhaps you’ll have a chance to join our organization and become a formal officer."
"Just a couple of thugs, so what if they die... It’s not like it’s a pity."
"Fuck you! How dare you still deceive me!"
Wang Wu was completely enraged, pressing the trigger without hesitation!
Fire burst out, and the gunshot was deafening.
Just as Wang Wu pulled the trigger, the young man’s body suddenly ducked low, pushing off with his feet.
Instead of retreating, he advanced, charging forward like an arrow released from a bow!
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The bullet grazed past him!
At the same time, Wang Wu let out a cry of pain, staggering backward.
The right hand holding the gun, along with the gun itself, was cut off at the wrist and fell to the ground.
A sharp military dagger had somehow appeared in the young man’s hand.
His steps didn’t stop, body moving like lightning, closing in on Wang Wu in an instant.
Wang Wu endured the intense pain, eyes fierce, his remaining left hand forming a fist and hitting hard.
The cold glint flashed again.
The two passed by each other, a fleeting phantom
Wang Wu’s actions came to an abrupt stop.
His eyes widened, throat emitting a "huh-huh" noise.
He seemed to want to say something, but couldn’t utter a single word.
A thin line of blood slowly appeared on his neck, then gradually widened and spread.
His head rolled off his neck, rolling to the corner, the face still wearing an expression of shock and resentment.
The young man flicked the blood bead off the dagger, reversed it, and sheathed it back into the leather scabbard at his waist.
Then, looking at the head that died with its eyes open, he softly said:
"If you’d just obediently listened, there wouldn’t have been any need to force my hand to make you understand the organization’s rules."
Finishing his words, he turned to the two unrecognizable corpses on the ground and sighed.
"I initially wanted to use you a few more times, but since you’re so eager to die, you might as well be a decent test subject and make a final contribution to the organization. Saves me the trouble."
He took out the notebook again, squatting down to continue recording.
While flipping the corpse’s eyelid, carefully observing pupil changes, he wrote something in the notebook.
"April 3rd, Experimental Body Code: Black Bull, Rat. Observer: Jia Liang."
"Experimental body injected with enhanced ’Pioneer’s Blood’ 2.0, showing severe rejection reactions within five minutes..."
After writing the last line, the young man named Jia Liang stood up, shaking his head:
"The drug’s effects are still so overbearing, I wouldn’t dare to try it myself until the success rate improves significantly."
As a cadre of the Noah Organization, one of his main tasks is to observe these unofficial experimental subjects who have been injected with the drug, documenting detailed data.
However, due to the recent complex situation within the organization, he had no choice but to take on another task.
Jia Liang put this notebook back in his canvas bag and took out another black notebook, opening it.
It contained a dense list of names.
Among them, a name stood out, written with flair "Xiao Jianren."
The labeled identity is the adopted son of Chen Chen, the Gang Leader of the Red Tiger Gang.