Roderick is now standing in the center of the crowd again.

I had never met this group of people before, and now my head was dizzy after being thrown down. There were bandages hanging down on my eyelids and there was blood on them, and my gray eyes rolled around.

One, two, three, four, five...six, six people in total.

The six people looked like they belonged to some department of human beings. They were well-dressed in uniforms and had an annoying temperament.

He has to get rid of the people quickly... He has to go back to find his partner quickly.

The memory before he fainted briefly came back. The sudden appearance of the sick employee did not occupy his attention. Instead, it was Bai Su's whereabouts that occupied Roderick's mind.

He was deliberately left in an auto repair shop in the corner of the city to recuperate.

It’s hard to say where the church’s headquarters is. The company’s headquarters is listed on the official website. No matter how much you check, you won’t find anything wrong there. Even if you dig deep, it’s still a compliant company.

As for the private headquarters... Roderick doesn't know, he has never been there. Maybe his partner, a smart man who can use his brain, has been there. Anyway, it is not something that a being like him can know.

He has a bad mind, and as a price he has a bad mind. If someone catches him, he will probably reveal all the secrets with a shake.

Therefore, there aren’t many secrets about Roderick, at least nothing worth digging into.

If his weapon was still there before, the sword could be considered a secret, but now it has been seized.

Seized...yes, taken away by the black-haired young man, Roderick thought absentmindedly.

Speaking of which, he had heard someone say that everything that happened in the branch down there that day was not an accident.

The two men in suits who left said a few words, but since he was still here, they left without saying much.

What is not an accident?

Roderick actually didn't understand. If his partner was still here, then he would know the answer just by asking. Maybe his partner would pull up his hood and scold him that his brain is all about muscles.

But it’s not what he wants if his mind is all about muscles?

Unable to figure it out, Roderick asked this question to the employees at the auto repair shop during his recovery days. Some of the employees here had nothing to do with Tuochuan and were ordinary workers.

"It's not an accident? It's designed." A young man in work clothes replied, holding a spray gun in his hand. "Since it's not an accident, it's inevitable. This...handsome guy! You want to

Don’t ask people you know?”

But he had no one to ask.

The tall young man who was so tightly wrapped in bandages that he could not be called a handsome boy returned to his temporary residence with the answer.

It's not an accident, it's by design.

In Chinese translation, someone arranged or acted as a pusher to promote everything to happen.

No matter how meticulous Roderick's analysis was, he couldn't figure out whether he and his partner's trip was planned, or whether the people in the company that day were arranged...

The tall young man blinked twice, and the sticky blood had already penetrated the bandage and was about to flow into his eye sockets.

He will feel a little bothered, but only a little.

The tall young man still has some pain.

The broken bones creaked and grew again, and the broken organs seemed to be stirred by a hand, picking up the pieces and gluing them together. Itching and pain penetrated his whole body from beginning to end.

It hurts, itches, etc... What is he going to do now?

The gray eyes blinked twice more.

Oh yes, I need to find a partner.

The tall young man slowly held the broken knife in his hand.

Although the tip has been broken, it is still usable.

What does it matter if it's dull? Just use speed to reach it.

After the members of the special department on the other side understood what it meant to be resilient, they changed their strategies.

There is no need to confront others head-on. Quickly recall what Bai Su said.

"Say...what did you say? Wait, captain, wait for me for a while!"

The man in the suit hurriedly hid aside and rummaged for information amidst the not-so-dense hail of bullets and swords.

I have no choice, who knew I would meet someone from a cult here? I have read their information, but not to the point of memorizing it all.

The result of the on-site investigation was that the man in the suit was almost shot by his companion.

It flew over from nowhere, and the companion who fired the gun only had time to say sorry before running away in a hurry, leaving the man in the suit doubting his life behind the cover.

Is his luck a bit too bad today?

On the way here, I met a supernatural being who got into the car for no apparent reason. When I arrived at the auto repair shop, I couldn't catch up with him and almost tripped over him again and again.

The only time I fired my gun was to clear the obstacles in the way, but I was almost hit by the ejected fragments on my neck. Then I was affected by the explosion. Now I am only one step away from being hit by my companions.

Looking at it this way, the luck of his colleagues is not very good either.

The man in a suit pulled away from the information and looked towards the center of the battle circle.

The captain with narrowed eyes changed the bullets for his gun. Unable to subdue them with brute force, he tried to use other methods. Now narrowed eyes relied on the cover of others and raised the muzzle of the gun.

According to their previous back-and-forth fights, the tall young man's fighting style tends to be straightforward, without much fuss. Thanks to his good recovery ability, he can resist some attacks that can be avoided.

As long as the wound can heal before the next injury, it will be fine.

Then they just need to stun the tall young man before he reacts. As long as the bullet does not miss, the dose that can stun the elephant is empty.

One shot missed.

The bullet accidentally hit a piece of metal that happened to fly up in the previous fight. The bullet's trajectory was changed and it was naturally dodged.

The rest of the bullets hit the target, and the anesthesia was also injected, but the tall young man's drug resistance was as good as the special department expected. One shot was missing, and the person was not able to faint completely.

Realizing what the people in the special department had done, the tall young man stabbed himself neatly with a short knife.

——Going to find a partner.

Replaying this thought in his mind like a demon, the tall young man immediately rushed aside after realizing that his footsteps were weak.

He rushed to the wall, his gray eyes that finally looked hazy due to the anesthesia were matched with the arc of his lips that were no longer standard, as if they were carved by a machine.

Perhaps after a few seconds of hesitation, the tall young man broke through the wall and walked away without any hesitation.

The team from the special department could only divide into two groups, pursue them all the way, and continue to go deep into the auto repair shop.

Bai Su was unaware of all the above-mentioned fights.

It can't be said that he is completely unaware. Bai Su can hear the sound of fighting one after another from behind, but what does that have to do with the person who only sees midnight snacks?

He looked at the time and saw that it was almost early in the morning, time for supper.

The creature in the skin of the sick employee walked around behind the stairs, passed through the corridor where he met the tall young man, and came to an empty flat ground.

Although it is said to be flat, there is actually a little raised uneven spot on the ground, and you can easily see that there is a passage leading underground.

The black-haired young man reached out and lifted it.

There was a gunshot in the distance, and he simply jumped in.

There are stairs in the passage, but Bai Su took the unusual path and was jumped directly to the ground.

The crooked corridor did not cause any disturbance to Baisu. It only made people think for a moment that "the underground is quite big."

Does the human special department know that the ground is dug like this? They probably didn’t know before today.

Following the direction of the smell, Bai Su soon caught up with his target. The half-covered door was gently pushed and opened inwards.

In the room that looks like an operating room inside the door, two identical faces face each other.

One of them was lying on the operating table in a panic, being tied tightly and unable to move. The other was standing beside the operating table, reaching out and tugging at the straps, as if he was planning to remove "himself" from the bed.

It only glanced at Bai Su and then turned back to continue its efforts. After tugging twice on the straps, the figure turned its hand and touched the bottom of the operating table, as if it was directly carrying the table.

, the posture of moving people and equipment together.

Baisu probably knows where it is at this time.

As for the doppelganger swapping step, if there weren't so many people in the auto repair shop tonight, maybe this step would go smoothly.

Look, you can take people from the roof. It's so remote here. After this set of procedures, it might take a long time for humans to find out that the sick employee has been replaced.

But it’s different now.

The black-haired young man slapped the wall. The vibration failed to attract the attention of the busy figure, but instead made the Tuochuan employee who was hesitating and speechless work harder.

"Help..." The voice for help was squeezed out with difficulty from a throat that was as dry as smoke, "Help...save me."

The condition of human beings is visibly poor. The tall young man who came to take him away and the people here didn't even think about treating him well. They probably only regarded him as a... sample.

Bai Su raised the corners of his lips, curled his fingers and tapped the wall twice more.

The figure still didn't look back, working tirelessly on the work at hand.

"If you ignore me... I'll take it as your acquiescence." Bai Su clasped his hands together, "Since you agree, I will start, but before that, I have to solve a little trouble."

Troublesome himself stared wide-eyed. Even though he was weak due to illness and lack of food and clothing over the past few days, Tuochuan employees still tried their best to stay away from their other self.

He saw it - the "himself" who had been dismantling the operating table with his head lowered a second ago flew out in a straight line, and the slightly familiar black-haired young man stood beside the operating table instead of "himself".To be continued...