"Just leave him here?" Anthony sat in the passenger seat and looked at the busy street: "Isn't it a bit ostentatious?"
"You also heard what he said. This hospital has provided him with a lot of patient information before." Tang Ji looked at the hospital's sign and sneered: "I can't kill people just because I betrayed personal information, but at least I can let him
They were so scared that they couldn't sleep for months."
"You have the final say." Anthony opened the door and got out of the car with the same expression that he would not delay my meal even if the sky fell. Together with Tang Ji, they took out a black canvas bag from the trunk.
Ignoring the surprised looks of passers-by, the two men unzipped the canvas bag and pulled out the 'new-looking' Rodriguez.
Now, even Rodriguez's own mother doesn't recognize him.
His limbs and torso were replaced with the cheapest prosthetics, which made him look cartoonish, and his internal organs were replaced all over. It was all thanks to Anthony's superb medical skills and Lazarus' special medicine to resist the rejection reaction.
Barely surviving.
Tanguy retained Rodriguez's face, but replaced his eyes with the first-generation Qilushi product from twenty years ago, which could only recognize black and white images.
"My name is Rodriguez. I am a bad person. I steal other people's prosthetics and organs. I make dirty money. I have no conscience." Like a doll, Rodriguez suddenly stood up straight and posed.
With a stiff look, a pre-recorded recording was playing in his mouth.
"I know Congressman Cornish, I know the mayor, I have the power, and I can keep them young forever!" Rodriguez walked in circles at the entrance of the hospital. His weird shape made the security guards at the door afraid to approach.
, you can only call the Law Enforcement Bureau.
"But don't forget me! Don't forget my fate! Those scum who do all kinds of evil, someone is watching you!" Rodriguez saluted, scaring passers-by into screaming, and then started his original voice again.
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Tanguy and Anthony had already sat back in the car. He looked at Rodriguez with satisfaction, feeling that this was the fate he deserved.
"You know, it's not for the sake of justice." Tang Ji pointed at Rodriguez in the distance: "I just want to be happy for myself."
"Are you happy now?" Anthony quietly took out a small notebook and asked.
"Happy, I'm so damn happy. I feel like all the fatigue and worries this month have disappeared." Tang Ji smiled, kicked the accelerator and let the engine roar, leaving all this behind.
"I suggest you see a psychologist. If you need confidentiality, I have studied some psychology courses on my own before. Give me another two weeks and I can become a qualified psychological counselor." Anthony closed the book and said.
"You're starting to spoil the fun, Anthony. You're ruining my happiest time this month again."
Anthony made a zipper motion around his mouth and remained silent.
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"This is your next target, Tang." Wu Qianying handed the PDA to Tang Ji: "Our intelligence system spent a lot of time identifying this target."
"A stage actor who can be reborn with flesh and blood?" Tang Ji looked at the information and looked at Wu Qianying with some confusion: "I thought you could pay for such a small role, or is Lazarus too lazy to abide by the basic order?"
"Don't be so anxious to define your goals. The senior manager of the European region has indeed contacted Mr. Larry Jackman." Wu Qianying shook her head: "But there may be something wrong with our presentation. Mr. Larry is very resistant to contact with us.
"
"How resistant are you?" Tang Ji asked as he flipped through the information.
"The special team in the European region lost half of its manpower, and the opponent showed extraordinary combat capabilities." Wu Qianying took the tablet, called up a video and started playing it.
Tang Ji saw the target person in the video rising up like a wild beast, tearing apart several armed men with his claws. The bullets hitting his body kept tearing his flesh and blood, but he could not stop him.
Finally, under the cover of the sniper, the target gave up on killing everyone and quickly disappeared on all fours into the darkness.
"Has he never been trained before?" In the video, Tangji couldn't tell what this Larry Jackman had to do with the profession of a stage actor, unless he played the monster hunter Van Helsing every day.
"We checked his information, and also sent people to secretly ask his friends, relatives, and classmates, and almost restored his entire life experience, but found nothing." Wu Qianying shook her head: "According to the European Region, he seems to be
He became a top killer in one night."
This sudden change made Tang Ji feel familiar... He squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Losas..."
"What did you say?" Dr. Wu looked at the suddenly serious man with some confusion.
"It's nothing. I have to tell my team members that there is a new job." Tang Ji threw the PDA back on the table: "By the way, I want to replace Ethan. I can't trust a drug addict."
"The decision is yours, but I must tell you that it is not easy to find a drone pilot of his level on the market now." Wu Qianying said nonchalantly: "If you can accept it, I can file a report for him now.
Get lost."
"Well, at least start looking for a replacement now. I can tolerate him a few more times." Tang Ji shook his head. He needed Ethan's professional skills more than his own personal preferences.
"An Ran is about to wake up, you can go see him." Wu Qianying nodded, and suddenly said before leaving: "What you did to Rodriguez is of great research value. Next time I have this opportunity, let me
If you also participate, I can keep him alive for at least 36 more hours."
"There will be a chance." Tang Jili was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I have a very long list."
Tang Ji watched Tang Anran lying on the ground playing with toys accompanied by his nanny. Compared with children of the same age, Tang Anran's skin was fairer. He had almost never been exposed to real sunlight or breathed outside air.
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At this time, there was no trace of anger in Tang Ji. He sat quietly outside the glass with a gentle smile, staring at the chubby little thing inside without blinking.
If the saints were here, they might be able to draw a painting that could be hung in a church.
As if sensing Tang Ji's gaze, An Ran slowly crawled over on the flexible floor, sat down opposite him, and grinned.
Tang Ji came a little closer and looked at An Ran with a smile on his face. He took out a somewhat shabby photo and pasted it on the glass with some trembling: "Look, this is mom."
Tang Anran smiled even happier, waving his little hands constantly, as if he understood.