Mr. Lan came out of the monitoring room and walked to the entrance and exit of the operating area.
At this time, Mr. Lu had just come out of the operating area. He was already impatient with the white coat he was wearing, so he took it off right away. However, he had already fastened the lockbox on his wrist, so he could only curl his lips, tear the cuffs, and throw the damaged white coat into the trash can next to him.
The two of them walked side by side to the exclusive express elevator without saying much. The moment the elevator closed, Mr. Lan tilted his head and glanced out through the gap.
He saw a burly man wearing a leather jacket walking towards the operating area.
Mr. Lu gestured with his eyes: "Is something wrong?"
Mr. Lan looked at the lockbox again and shook his head.
The guy who seems to have an abnormal weight may be a modified person. His aura is stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is also limited. Moreover, the direction runs counter to them and is not a target that needs attention.
The express elevator went straight to the top floor, and a minute later the two of them arrived at the sky garden and stepped onto the top floor apron. The remaining personnel in the shuttle had already received the message and opened the shuttle door at the right time.
The two people entered the warehouse without any gossip, and went directly to the middle cabin, which was an isolation testing environment specially arranged for the important items of this escort. It was also the last and most important testing link of the escort mission.
According to the designated process, two people entered fingerprints, iris, password and other information into the password box at the same time, successfully took out the internal metal box, and placed it in an isolation environment.
The detection system then operates automatically, controls environmental conditions, and releases complex cryptographic information that corresponds to the cryptographic segments on the metal box.
So far, everything is normal.
According to the process, once the target is confirmed to be correct, the isolation and detection area will be completely closed to give the protected target the best living space. This area is made of a mixture of high-strength special glass and metal. Even B-class experts known for their brute strength, or even Deep Blue Walkers equipped with highly destructive weapons, will find it difficult to break through it in a short while.
To put it another way, even if the shuttle itself is hit by a missile, the objects in this area will definitely be the last to be destroyed.
The rigorous and somewhat cumbersome testing process continued to advance. At this moment, Mr. Lan's phone was connected. He frowned and glanced at it. Seeing that it was the person in charge of connecting with him from Cixin Hospital, he thought for a moment and answered the call. . Before he could speak, someone on the other side had already shouted:
"Mr. Lan, someone broke into the operating area!"
"Well?"
"It was a big guy wearing a leather jacket. He went straight to operating room 4."
Mr. Lan's heart skipped a beat, and Mr. Lu next to him also caught the key words in the call and turned his head sharply.
"Take it over." Mr. Lan ordered.
The hospital contact person was stunned: "What?"
"Take over the surveillance footage."
This operation is relatively simple. It only takes about two seconds for information to flow in, and Mr. Lan easily projects it into the air.
The surveillance footage clearly showed a sturdy man in sunglasses and a jacket walking carelessly to the door of Operating Room 4, ignoring the prohibition sign in front of him, and the medical staff chasing him behind him who shouted to stop him, and pushed the door open to enter.
The outer door of the operating room has an electronic lock, but it is of no use.
The surveillance camera switches to show the situation in the operating room. At present, the intelligent surgical robot is still performing suturing work, paying no attention to external changes and maintaining respectable concentration.
The big guy didn't bother, but walked straight to the conveyor belt window.
This route made Mr. Lan's heart clench in the monitoring room for a few minutes. At this moment, the big man suddenly turned his face, his dark sunglasses pointed directly at the camera, as if he was infected by a fatal infection, and the surveillance screen turned into darkness.
The contact person at Cixin Hospital wailed meaninglessly: "The surveillance has been destroyed."
Mr. Lan's brows were frowning, and his heartbeat rate deviated from the normal range. The series of images transmitted on the surveillance camera were straight out of a horror movie, conveying a fatal message to him and his partner.
The next second, the red light flashed in the isolation and detection area, and the piercing alarm sounded. It was connected with the previous "movie plot", like a ferocious ghost that suddenly appeared in front of the camera, releasing a strange sound that penetrated people's hearts. laughter.
The hair on Mr. Lan's back exploded: Something happened!
Mr. Lu's reaction was more direct than Mr. Lan's. He pressed hard on the peripheral glass and stared at the system information flowing past. Everything else didn't matter. Among them, only one word was the most important:
"Doesn't meet the conditions!"
The hearts of Lan and Lu seemed to be stabbed by sharp knives at the same time. The red light shone on their faces, and the background could still be seen as a dead white.
"That rascal!"
Mr. Lu roared out, turned around and ran out. Someone accidentally blocked him in front of him and was pushed away by his arm. He was thrown to pieces and almost lost his breath.
Mr. Lan's first reaction was to rush out. He had already moved his steps, but stopped abruptly. He stared at the shuttle staff:
"Answer the headquarters and apply for remote control."
The staff was stunned.
The contact person of Cixin Hospital was still shouting on the communication: "Hello, hello? Mr. Lan, that man has come out of the operating room, and the security can't do anything to him..."
Mr. Lan cut off the communication. At this time, the red light in the isolation and testing area had penetrated into his eyes. He stared at his blood-red eyes and squeezed out the words through his teeth:
"Headquarters, remote control!"
The staff finally remembered that this was part of the emergency procedure and hurriedly followed the instructions. A few seconds later, another detection light wave passed through, various information was refreshed, but it was faster than the previous process, and another wave of dazzling red light was shed in the isolation area.
Lan Xiang looked directly at the light waves and remained motionless.
"Lan Xiang, what are you doing...Oh my god, look at the good things you have done!" The application for remote control alarmed the person in charge of the laboratory, whose instinct was to roar and blame others, showing that they were completely unprepared for emergencies. panic.
Lan Xiang spat back without showing any signs of weakness: "You just made a shitty security design. I need to open this damn box, now!"
The person in charge of the laboratory blushed: "No, you don't have the authority... and neither do I."
"Then find someone with authority! Where is Jeff? If he can't, just pick up Levi for me!"
"Are you crazy?"
Lan Xiang knocked hard on the hard isolation glass: "Look at this, look at this prompt... I don't want to talk to fools anymore!"
The person in charge's nostrils were almost bursting with breath, and the next moment, he was pushed away from the screen by a hand. Immediately afterwards, a "young man" with snow-white skin and weird blue hair came to the camera, stared at the isolation area for a second, and said:
"It's open now."
Lan Xiang was also stunned for half a second, mainly because he didn't expect that just as he said Li Wei, Li Wei appeared. Fortunately, he came to his senses quickly and turned around to look.
The upper cover of the metal box popped up, revealing the edges of the snow-white gauze inside, and... a dark red sarcoma-like body. The sarcoma was still pulsing at this time.
Lan Xiang was stunned, and then his hair stood on end.
He didn't care what the headquarters thought and contacted his partner immediately: "Come back, that's a trap!"
Before he finished speaking, the video communication with the headquarters was distorted, all communications were interrupted, and the lighting in the middle cabin collapsed. Because the power system in the isolation area was independently supplied, it lasted half a second longer. Because of this, Lan Xiang saw a slender, pale hand sticking out from the edge of the light.
Every time the hand moved forward, the light dimmed a layer. It was clearly as fast as lightning, but it was inexplicably like a cruel blunt knife inserted into his heart, chipping away at his thinking and reason.
That hand passed over the metal box, and darkness fell completely.
The darkness didn't last long, maybe a second, maybe less, before the backup power system kicked in and the light came back on.
Lan Xiang stood there blankly, and in the isolation area opposite him, the metal box was still in place, but the padded gauze inside, and more importantly, the dark red sarcoma on it, had disappeared.
The completely sealed isolation area shows no signs of being damaged, and of course there are no normal switches. It was like a ghost passing through the wall, taking the objects they carefully protected into the unknown underworld.
After a second, Mr. Lan turned around and rushed towards the shuttle door.
This was driven by instinct, he didn't even know what he was going to do. But after running out of the cabin door, he unconsciously reached the limit of his mental induction range, and there was really a strange excitement.
Lan Xiang trusted his senses and rushed straight to the edge of the apron. The view suddenly broadened. He could see part of the high-rise open-air parking lot on the side beyond the sky garden on the top floor.
Then Lan Xiang saw a strong man wearing a jacket and sunglasses, walking at a leisurely pace, coming out of the exclusive elevator in the parking lot, getting on an off-road motorcycle and starting it.
The motorcycle did not leave immediately, but stayed in place. Amidst the roar of the motor, the strong man in sunglasses raised his head and slightly turned his face. The dark lenses accurately blocked Lan Xiang's fierce gaze.
Under the lenses, the corners of his mouth were grinned, revealing undisguised malice and pleasure.
Lan Xiang's mind exploded at first, but his calmness soon took over. The parking lot was more than 400 meters away from his location in a straight line, and the sensor might be within reach, but it was no longer within its effective range.
He tried to reestablish communication with his partner. However, at this moment, the strong man in sunglasses in the parking lot raised his arm and raised his thumb...
Praise or sarcasm?
Soon Lan Xiang knew that he was totally wrong. The strong man in sunglasses was like a child, with his thumb raised and his index finger stretched out, solemnly making out the shape of a gun.
Then there was a "bang".
The mental induction network that Lan Xiang worked hard to open instantly opened a huge gap, as if a storm from another space suddenly came, or like a terrifying plasma grenade exploding in front of his face.
Four hundred meters, spiritual side, abyss area...
A series of concepts were formed and broken. At this time, Lan Xiang's head seemed to have been blasted with a hole, and then a violent storm rolled up. The induction network with the physical and spiritual structure as the fulcrum, and the calm thinking he was proud of, seemed to be blown away. The cobwebs blown by the storm tore and curled in an instant until they collapsed.
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