Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Gin's deep green eyes seemed to be brewing a storm as he ordered Vodka, "Turn around and go to the PJ-S2 lab."

"yes, Sir."

Gin said to the other end of the phone in a suppressed and cold voice: "I will deal with it immediately. When it is over, I will go and accept the punishment in person."

The other party seemed to smile, but didn't seem to smile: "I believe you won't let me down, Gin, you have always been the best, keep it up."

His tone was gentle, yet concealed an undeniable coldness and arrogance. "As for Rum, you will be responsible for investigating."

Gin showed a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile on his face, like a hunter who saw his prey: "Yes, sir."

After hanging up the phone, Furuya Rei told the bartender, who pretended not to hear anything, "Speed ​​up."

"Yes."

He pondered for a moment, closed his eyes and rested, but his finger was pressed on another number, and he did not move.

Rum…

Can't contact you yet.

In the Porsche, Gin's face became completely gloomy after hanging up the phone.

Something went wrong in Shirley's laboratory. Why didn't the people inside inform him in time?

Are all the people in the intelligence team asleep?

He contacted Rum directly, and the moment he answered, he sneered, "Rum, I think you're old and deaf. The PJ-S2 lab was breached, but the intelligence team didn't make a move. You didn't even warn me!"

As soon as Rum answered the phone, he was stunned by the barrage of questions.

He quickly grasped the key point from Gin's words, stood up suddenly, and said with a sinister look, "Is there a problem in Shirley's laboratory? Aren't the boss and Vermouth in charge there?"

"I'll investigate immediately!"

He was an impatient man, so he immediately hung up the phone and went to investigate the situation.

At the same time, PJ-S2 experimental base.

The Special Assault Team (SAT) has sealed off the perimeter of the experimental base. The third, fourth, and fifth squads of the mobile team and the special criminal investigation department (SIT)'s assault squad entered the medical building at an extremely fast speed, followed closely by the explosive disposal team led by Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara.

"Be careful, Zhenping."

"You too, hagi."

The two led two teams to different floors.

On the fourth floor below ground, in a secret door.

Miyano Shiho closed the door tightly, glanced at the blood-stained hospital gown on the ground that had not been cleaned in time, and changed into it very quickly.

She straightened her messy hair and her expression stiffened.

No, her hair color is too obvious and can be easily noticed.

While there was still time, she quickly ran to a nearby laboratory, took out two tubes of reagents, mixed them together, and poured them into a spray bottle.

Hearing the gunshots outside, she grabbed her hair while squeezing the spray on her head. Thirty seconds later, her brown hair turned black.

She carefully disposed of the spray and pressed the phone again, but there was still no signal. It seemed that the laboratory's signal had been cut off.

She imitated her brother's PTSD-induced posture, huddled in the corner and shivered, hoping to hide it from the eyes of those who came.

Outside the building, local police cooperated with SAT's first and second teams to set up a cordon within three kilometers of the area and conduct traffic control.

Officer Miyamura stood on the rooftop of a high-rise building in plain clothes, directing the operation.

There were constant sounds coming out of the headset.

"SAT Mobile Team 3 has completed its search of the ground floors. All individuals involved are in custody."

Officer Miyamura decisively ordered, "Hold him up, and head to the basement to meet up with the other teams."

"Copy that, sir."

"SAT Mobile Team 4 is searching the first underground level. We've detained three researchers and six assistants. We've killed five armed protesters, and five have escaped. We've also seized several unknown drugs. Experimental materials and other evidence have been sealed."

"The second squad of the Explosives Division's mobile team has completed the inspection of the underground first floor. It's safe."

Officer Miyamura smoothed down his wind-twisted hair and narrowed his eyes. "Ask them if they know of any other laboratory locations. Escort those who are unaware and have them transported back to the station by the local police."

"Copy that, sir."

"Intrusion Squad A is searching the second underground level. We've killed six armed individuals resisting arrest, eight who escaped, rescued two experimental subjects, and detained four researchers and eight assistants. We have two seriously injured and three slightly injured. Requesting medical assistance."

"The Explosives Division's Mobile Squad One has completed its search of the basement level 2. There is a bomb threat."

Miyamura took out his intercom and immediately ordered, "Medical personnel of Team 1T, immediately go to the B2 floor to treat the injured."

"Roger that, sir."

"SAT Mobile Team 3 is searching the third underground level. They've captured five armed security personnel, fifteen who managed to escape, and three experimental subjects. They've also detained two researchers, one assistant, and three cleaners. One researcher escaped."

"The Second Squad of the Explosives Disposal Unit has completed the search of Level -3. A bomb threat exists."

"SAT Mobile Team 4 is searching the fourth underground floor. We've killed thirty armed attackers, rescued fifteen test subjects, and detained three researchers and nine assistants. We have three dead, five seriously injured, and six slightly injured. Requesting medical assistance."

"The Explosives Division's Mobile Squadron Three has completed its search of Level -4. There's a threat to the base's self-destruct system."

Ambulances were moving back and forth among the police cars. Doctors in white coats kept shouting for help, and stretchers were carried onto the ambulances and taken away.

Bodies continued to be transported to the hospital morgue, awaiting forensic examination.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the building.

Officer Miyamura's expression tensed, and he immediately pressed the microphone: "Why did it suddenly explode, Explosives Squad?"

Negative fourth floor, monitoring room.

Matsuda Jinpei shot the man attempting to activate the self-destruct system and spoke gravely into the headset, "It's the people who escaped earlier. They're destroying evidence and traces and attempting to self-destruct the base. I'm not sure if the base only has one self-destruct device. This place is no longer safe."

Upon hearing this, Officer Miyamura didn't hesitate and immediately ordered, "Everyone evacuate! I repeat, everyone evacuate immediately."

"SAT Mobile Team received, evacuating."

"SIT Intrusion Team received, evacuating."

"The Explosives Division Mobile Team received the information and is evacuating."

Jinpei Matsuda judged the police's evacuation route, took out the remote control from his pocket, and pressed a button at random as if playing.

Every time the button was pressed, the building shook and made an explosive roar.

He strode across the floors, and suddenly, he looked towards a hidden door and walked towards it decisively.

Jinpei Matsuda slammed the door open and pointed his gun warily at the dim room.