After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Ming Nanjin was riding his motorcycle, leaning slightly on it, looking at the road in front of him. When he reached a small intersection, he glanced in the rearview mirror, made sure there were no cars behind him, and quickly turned in.

We drove along the path and stopped in front of a dilapidated little house.

Ming Nanjin hasn't been here for a long time.

Ming Nanjin took off his helmet and casually placed it on the fuel tank of his motorcycle. He casually scratched his hair and walked towards the small shabby house.

Standing at the door of the small shabby house, Ming Nanjin looked at the small shabby house in front of him.

Ming Nanjin pushed the door open and walked in. The thatch on the roof of the small shabby house was broken and the wooden beams were rotten. The plaster on the walls was peeling off, and the doors and windows were dilapidated. The house was damp and moldy, the ground was pitted and waterlogged, and there were piles of debris. It was lifeless and obviously no one lived there.

Ming Nanjin walked to a tattered cabinet in the room. One of the doors of the cabinet was about to fall off. Ming Nanjin opened another cabinet door and looked at the empty inside. There was a thick layer of dust everywhere else, but this cabinet was clean without any dust. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it.

Ming Nanjin walked into the cabinet, closed the door, and then placed his right hand on the edge of the cabinet. Soon a palm print sensing instrument appeared and scanned Ming Nanjin's palm prints, and the cabinet automatically dropped down.

When the cabinet door opened again, everything in front of him had changed.

What appeared in front of Ming Nanjin was a secret laboratory hidden deep underground. When he stepped into the secret laboratory, the first thing that caught his eye was a faint blue light. The walls were made of special metal material, flashing with subtle electric current lines, as if they had life.

In the center of the laboratory, in a huge transparent cylindrical container, countless tiny nanoparticles are suspended. They move in an orderly manner, forming a dreamy light and shadow effect.

On the experimental table, there are rows of advanced instruments and equipment, and the data on the touch screen is constantly jumping and updating, emitting a soft light. The ultra-high-definition display screen shows complex molecular structures and precise experimental simulation images.

The ceiling is inlaid with countless sensors and monitoring probes, capturing every subtle change in the laboratory from all angles. The floor uses intelligent sensing technology, and when someone walks by, circles of ripples of light will appear.

Rows of silver storage cabinets are neatly arranged, with doors protected by special combination locks and biometric systems, containing precious experimental samples and confidential information.

Ming Nanjin looked at everything in front of him and found that it had changed a lot from the last time he came.

"Jin, I thought you had forgotten me!"

When Ming Nanjin heard the voice in front of him, his face darkened slightly.

A boy of similar age to Ming Nanjin stood in front of Ming Nanjin.

He was wearing a slim-fitting white scientific research uniform, which was made of light material and had a high-tech texture. It fit his body shape and showed his slender and agile figure. The uniform was inlaid with fine blue light bands, which flickered and flowed with his movements, as if they were synchronized with his thoughts.

His face is well-defined, like a carefully carved work of art. His deep eyes are like the bright stars in the night sky, revealing wisdom and determination. His high nose bridge and slightly upturned lips outline a confident and charming smile.

His hair was thick and black, neatly combed to one side, revealing a smooth forehead, which made him look neat and tidy. His skin was fair, but not sickly pale, but rather had a healthy glow, as if nourished by the scientific light in the laboratory.

On his left ear, he wore an exquisite communication headset, which flashed a faint blue light, adding a mysterious sense of technology to him. On his right wrist, a smart bracelet was perfectly integrated with the uniform, displaying various data and information in real time.

"Jin, why haven't you come to see me for so long? I miss you so much."

Yan Zeyu made a sound that made Ming Nanjin feel sick.

Ming Nanjin's tone was still as cold as ever: "Speak nicely, don't force me to beat you."

Yan Zeyu clicked his tongue twice and said, "Look at you. You still have that bad temper after all this time. What's wrong? What difficult task did you receive this time?"

Yan Zeyu stopped joking with Ming Nanjin and spoke seriously.

"Make me a helmet."

Yan Zeyu heard Ming Nanjin's words and looked at Ming Nanjin: "No, I mean, didn't I just make that helmet for you not long ago? How did you break it? What mission did you accept?"

Although Yan Zeyu's tone was very impatient, he still looked Ming Nanjin up and down to see if Ming Nanjin was injured.

"It's not mine, it's for my sister."

"Oh, that's good. Wait, who did you just say that to? Your sister? Where did you get your sister?"

Yan Zeyu didn't react for a while, and only now realized that what Ming Nanjin said just now was that Ming Nanjin had a younger sister.

"Can you do it?"

Ming Nanjin was too lazy to answer Yan Zeyu's question and asked again.

Seeing that Ming Nanjin was really angry, Yan Zeyu quickly said, "Okay, okay, but, Brother Jin, you have to tell me what the circumference and length of my sister's head are, so that I can make it for you."

Ming Nanjin thought about it and realized that he really didn’t know these things. He just found out that Xiao Chengcheng was his sister, and now he didn’t even know his sister’s weight.

"Wait until I bring it over to you."

Ming Nanjin decided to bring Xiao Chengcheng over to let Yan Zeyu take a look before making it for Xiao Chengcheng.

"That's the best. By the way, when will you bring it over?"

Yan Zeyu really wanted to know what Ming Nanjin's sister looked like.

"not now."

Yan Zeyu's face turned sour when he heard Ming Nanjin's words.

"Why are you so stingy? Riding a motorcycle with your sister on the road every day, don't you know how dangerous it is? Do it sooner so that your sister can be protected."

"She's in hospital."

Ming Nanjin's words made Yan Zeyu shut up instantly.

"Hospitalized? What happened? Are you sick? Ming Nanjin, do you know how to take care of others? If not, I will teach you. How did you manage to take care of your sister and end up in the hospital?"

When Yan Zeyu heard that Ming Nanjin had taken Xiao Chengcheng to the hospital, he immediately got angry and actually started criticizing Ming Nanjin.

"Someone stabbed her with a knife."

Ming Nanjin wanted to explain, but Yan Zeyu became even angrier after hearing Ming Nanjin's explanation.

"Ming Nanjin, what do you do for a living? You are so good at martial arts, but you can still hurt your sister? What do you do every day?"

Ming Nanjin's face turned dark, but what Yan Zeyu said made sense. Xiao Chengcheng was indeed injured because of him.