Stalking was a laborious job, and Gu Hanhan, a novice, had to do it for most of the day despite the pressure of not eating or drinking. In the middle of the night, he was finally hungry and sleepy and couldn't stay any longer. After chatting with David for a while, his eyelids started to tremble, and finally he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When she fell into a hazy sleep, the wind blew against her face, and warm palms covered her face. Gu Hanhan opened her eyes and found herself lying in David's arms.
"Wake up, Hanhan," David patted Gu Hanhan's face and said, "They are about to leave."
Gu Hanhan rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing that Shen Han had gotten up, washed up, put on a sweatshirt ordered from the hotel store, and was sitting on the bedside waiting.
The room attendant knocked on the door outside, and then led Shen Han to take the elevator all the way down to the third underground floor. The third floor underground is the back kitchen of the hotel restaurant. The kitchen is lit, and the cooks and handymen have begun to prepare breakfast. Passing through the operation room is a large storage room. The two doors behind the storage room were wide open, and a large truck was parked on the ramp at the door with its butt pointed inward. A middle-aged man in his forties was standing next to the car wearing a work jacket, smoking and drawing on the order form with a pen. The waiter introduced that this was Master Meng from the purchasing department. After completing his mission, he put Shen Han down and left.
Master Meng looked at Shen Han like a carrot and green vegetables. He obviously didn't care about his excessive youth. He pointed at Jiang Shandi's butt behind the truck with his cigarette in his hand. This demeanor of "we workers have power" convinced Shen Han, and he became a shy boy of eleven or twelve years old again, and climbed up obediently.
"Everyone is here? OK, let's hit the road! Let's go now!"
Master Meng rolled up the bill of lading and put it in his pocket, sucked the cigarette to the end, threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, closed the door with a bang, and got into the front cockpit to start the truck.
The truck drove along the underground traffic line, and the speed was as fast as flying. It almost made a good girl from Earth who rushed to catch the truck almost fainted. She finally regained consciousness after leaning on David and taking a deep breath.
Only then did Gu Hanhan see the scene in the car clearly. There were shelves and freezers on three sides, and there was blood and rotten vegetable leaves on the ground. The only seats were a few foam cardboard boxes, and one person was holding a baby. The eldest sister with the baby was sitting on it. Although Gu Hanhan is a country girl from Earth, this is the first time she has ever ridden in such a shabby car. Is this really a truck that pulls food from a natural hotel? !
Not counting David and Gu Hanhan who were invisible, there were five people in the carriage. Shen Han, the eldest sister holding the baby, a middle-aged man with half-bald hair, a young girl sitting on the ground with her knees in her arms, and A handsome man. Gu Hanhan could tell at a glance that the most powerful one here was the eldest sister holding the baby. Although the energy attribute was unclear, she was at least an intermediate superpower, whether it was level 4 or level 5; The energy level of the young girl is less than the first level combat type, but it is relatively rare. She is a healing type who is traveling with Gu Hanhan. What's even more strange is the bald man. He has no energy level at all. He is just an ordinary, normal person. He doesn't know how he was introduced to this thief's car.
Among the five people, Shen Han was leaning on the shelf and thinking as soon as he got in the car, the eldest sister was breastfeeding, the young girl's eyes were red and she didn't know why she was still sad, and the half-bald man was fiddling with his ring and mumbling something. No one knew what he was talking about. Only the burly man was the most lively. When he saw the new arrival, he immediately became energetic and walked over in one step.
"My little brother is really not simple. He is so young but has so much ability." The big man sat down next to Shen Han and gave him a thumbs up. "It's not easy to escape here!"
"Come on, little brother, we are destined to meet each other. We know each other." He greeted warmly, grinning happily, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Nita. I am originally a bodyguard for a mining company. , I went to Lighthouse Star with my boss to do business, but unfortunately my boss got suddenly ill and died on the way. I simply ran away to avoid having his stinky widow and brats punished as murderers--"
"That's Joan, who eloped with her boyfriend. As a result, her boyfriend died, and now she is the only one left. His name is Old Jacob, and he is an astrologer of some kind - and the one holding the child is Fangfang."
The sturdy Nita pointed at the young girl, then at the half-bald middle-aged man, and patted down Shen Han with her bear-like palm: "What do you call me, little brother? Where do you come from?"
Shen Han glanced at the big man Nita, gently pushed away the bear paw he put on his shoulders, said his name, and then closed his eyes.
Nita stood a little away angrily, and said with a dry smile: "Little brother is sleepy, let's talk later..."
The truck drove at a fast pace, and about half an hour later, it broke out of the ground and arrived at a vegetable market. It is the busiest time of the day in the market. The area with a radius of more than ten kilometers is brightly lit and full of people, which is particularly refreshing in the quiet dawn.
The truck turned around and stopped at a fresh food store. The shop owner, a thin man, came out with a smile. Master Meng greeted the boss and then went to load the goods with the loud and fat boss lady. The boss opened the store door and invited Shen Han and the other five people to go in.
After passing through the hall, the five people were separated. The remaining three people were taken directly to the basement by a young apprentice in the store. Shen Han and Fangfang, who was holding the baby, were led up to the attic by the boss himself - they were the only two of the five people. There is a genetic imprint that needs to be processed before chipping.
The attic was decorated like a medical laboratory, with an operating bed in the middle and a table outside the curtain. An old man sat hunched behind the table, playing with some exquisite knives, needles, pigments and other tattoo tools. The table In the corner of the room, a thick album of pictures was spread out. Opposite the old man, there were dozens of pharmaceuticals on the shelf of the experimental table. A young female doctor in a white coat stood in front of the table and concentrated on preparing solvents.
The boss didn't mean to introduce them to each other. He said straight to the point: "The biological seal is an engraving that goes directly to the genetic level. It is solidified and sealed by an energy key during printing. Therefore, it is not enough to just analyze the genetic structure of the stamp. It must also be Only by getting the corresponding matching key and opening the chain can the brand be removed. Each training camp has its own unique key, and there is no possibility of brute force cracking for problems of order of magnitude. So, when you escaped, did any of you get it? Your own anastomosis key?"
Fangfang and Shen Han both shook their heads. Before today, they didn't even know what the "matching key" was. Of course, they couldn't get it in advance and plan to run away.
The boss is not surprised. The energy key of the biological seal is one of the core secrets of every superpower family. It is personally controlled by the patriarch. Not even the managers of the training camp know about it, and of course the slaves are even less likely to get it. The organization has made many efforts over the years, but has only been able to obtain the seal keys of a few fallen families. Therefore, he just nodded and said: "So under the current level of technology, there are two feasible ways to cover up genetic imprint-"
"The first is tattooing. Using energy introduction technology to inject masking material into the tattoo can cover the mark." The boss pointed to the operating table and the hunched tattooist behind the table.
"The second is to inject inhibitors. Its inhibitors can be obtained from the extracts of emblems. After complexing, they are injected into the body. Whenever emblems are about to emerge, the inhibitors will work under the skin, showing It gives the illusion that the emblem does not appear on the body surface." The boss pointed to the busy female doctor in front of the experimental table.
"Essentially, there is no difference between them. They just cover up the differences in technical routes. The imprint at the genetic level is still there and cannot be removed. The current technical level can only go so far, but it ensures that your normal life is not affected by The impact is no problem.”
"Choose one of the two," he said. "You can just choose whichever one you want. It's the same."
The boss's thin face looked very casual: "If you ask me for advice, I certainly hope you choose injections because it saves time. Of course, tattoos are also good. The radiation introduced by the pigments and energy is minimal. It is green and safe, and has basically no side effects. And it works once and for all. Injection is incomparable in this regard. The toxicity of its solvent is much higher. When the drug is released in the muscle, it will produce a strong burning sensation, and the effect of one dose only lasts for six to eight months. It will decline, and another dose must be given.”
"I still have to feed my child, so I'll choose a tattoo." Fangfang said, walked over and flipped through the open album, and selected a pattern of a compound-eyed Morpho butterfly - this kind of color is gorgeous and is covered all over the back. Back-to-leg tattoos have become very popular among modern women in the secular world in recent years.
She put the baby's swaddling clothes aside temporarily and then lay down on the operating table. The stooped old man stood up and closed the curtain behind him.
"What about you, young man?" The boss looked at Shen Han.
Shen Han asked if the formula for injection was not difficult, so he said, "I choose injection."
The boss said nothing, nodded and handed him over to the female doctor. The female doctor asked Shen Han to sit on the injection stool and kept applying a large amount of alcohol. When the emblem appeared and the color became thicker and thicker, and when it was about to drip, she used a syringe to pierce the epidermis and draw out half a tube of liquid, and mixed it with Another prepared medicine is mixed and injected back again.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the emblem gradually faded until it disappeared. The female doctor applied water, alcohol and several other liquid reagents to check several times, but no traces appeared, so she shook her eyelashes and said, "Okay."
Shen Han slid down from the stool while holding up his pants, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took the list of medicines handed over by the female doctor. They were all commonly used medicines that were extremely easy to buy. According to the formulas and instructions, he would You can easily inject the inhibitor yourself.
Shen Han sincerely thanked the female doctor, but the female doctor cleared away the garbage on the table and left without saying a word.
It would take some time for Fangfang's tattoo to be completed, so the boss didn't waste much time. After Shen Han had tidied up his clothes, he took him to process the chip.
