Chapter 574

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There are countless possibilities for genetic collapse, and the number is increasing every year. The more advanced the transformation technology is, the more so it is.

Just as there is no cure for all viruses, there is no one way to cure all genetic breakdowns once and for all.

The emerging genetic collapse type requires at least 1-star physicians to analyze it, and come up with a solution through technology, inspiration, and some luck.

But even the strongest known 8-star doctor cannot guarantee that an unknown genetic collapse can be solved. It can only be said that the stronger the doctor, the greater the possibility of solving it.

As the price of highly developed life sciences, in today's advanced civilization, no one dies, either by being killed or by genetic collapse.

The stronger the person, the older the person, the easier it is for the gene to collapse.

Today's Emperor Shacha is 33,000 years old. He looks young and powerful, but in fact, he has reached the point where a genetic collapse may erupt every day.

I don't know which day, maybe I won't be able to recover.

So Spike is really risking his life. If he is unlucky and the doctor can't solve his collapse in time, then he will die.

However, Huang Ji is probably the only doctor in this universe who can cure all genetic collapses.

For there are cracks to any genetic breakdown, and they are faithfully presented in the message.

"Mr. Han Bi, this doctor you know has a clever mind, it's just a coincidence." The resident doctor in the flying hospital looked at the treatment plan sent by Han Bi in amazement.

Han Bi asked, "Is this plan feasible?"

The resident doctor smiled and said, "It's more than feasible? It's perfect. Don't worry, I can guarantee that Mr. Spike will recover."

"Great, then I'll leave it to you." Han Bi heaved a sigh of relief.

He walked to the waiting room of the hospital and said in his heart: "Huang Ji, how good are your medical skills? I always heard you say that you are a doctor, today is an eye-opener."

"I sent you the clinical data, and it took you only five minutes to come up with a plan... The doctors present all said that the situation is not optimistic."

Huang Ji replied casually: "This thing depends on inspiration, and it's a skill that happens by chance."

Han Bi sighed and said: "I still can't believe that the city lord will come forward to lie to me in person, his expression is so real, would he really tell such a big lie. These may be because we think too much, I feel Fighting wits with the air, Spike even risked his life for a guess."

He was very distressed, and he felt pain in his heart when he thought that he might blame the city lord wrongly.

Huang Ji smiled gently: "Really? Maybe right now, there is a killer standing in front of you."

"Ah?" Han Bi was startled.

Huang Ji continued: "Now you can think that this is just a wild guess. You can also assume that there is really a killer in front of you, and he is about to take your life."

"If you believe in the former, you can relax and don't have to worry about it. If you believe in the latter, then ask friendly to the front, 'May I ask you what's the matter', so that you can scare the enemy away without exposing Saifa .”

"No one knows what the reality of the world is like and how to do it. In the end, you have to choose by yourself."

After hearing Huang Ji's words, Han Bi raised his head suddenly, and instinctively said to the empty place in front of him, "Huh? May I ask what you want?"

After finishing speaking, nothing happened, Han Bi was stunned for a while, and noticed that many people in the hospital were looking at him.

So he stood up and walked into the next room.

Han Bi contacted Huang Ji and said, "Thank you, Huang Ji, I understand."

"What do you understand?" Huang Ji laughed.

"I just spoke into the void."

The projection of Huang Ji in his heart raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? You chose the latter."

Han Bi laughed at himself and said: "Yes, if you believe that the enemy has a bottom line, the price may be my life. Otherwise,

The worst result is just doing one more innocuous thing, maybe it really saved my life. "

"Huang Ji, I know what to do."

Huang Ji pretended to be curious and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Han Bi's eyes were sharp, as if they were on fire, and his whole body was as compact as gold and stone.

He said: "Speek is willing to risk his life for me, for Saifa, for the deceased lover, for the truth and justice."

"As for me, with the high hopes of countless supporters, how can I be naive when I say so many big words."

"I must find out the truth and risk my life for it. If I wrongly blame the city lord, I will make amends. And if there is real darkness behind this, no matter how huge it is, I will smash it at all costs."

Huang Ji said: "Your strength is too weak."

Han Bi firmly said: "Yes, fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of connections over the years. Among my supporters, there are mechanics and lawyers, businessmen and soldiers, civilians and nobles..."

"I want to fight for all the forces that can be won, and use all the forces that can be used to live up to the expectations of everyone."

Huang Ji reminded: "The first step is to survive."

"Since you have done it once, why don't you continue to deduce the previous assumptions, for example, your words just now really scared away an enemy..."

Han Bi narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Then...he is only temporarily retreating, and it is very likely that he will attract more killers..."

"And then?" Huang Ji asked.

Han Bi laughed at this and said, "Then I will ask Emperor Ziwei, who has extraordinary wisdom and the ability to strategize thousands of years away, to teach me."

Huang Ji said with a smile: "It seems that the first force you want to use is me?"

Han Bi resolutely said: "I seem to have no other, better choice. And Huang Ji, you have been helping me, don't you have a purpose?"

Huang Jile said: "Actually, I just want Shacha civilization to become better, but you definitely don't believe it. Just be me, the great emperor, and don't want to be targeted by your civilization again in the future."

"How can I be the master of civilization? Do you really want me to be the emperor? I'm afraid this will disappoint you. With my conditions, it is absolutely impossible to be the emperor." Han Bi still didn't think he could be the emperor.

Huang Ji said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, just treat me as a helper for nothing. The worst result is that I do more harmless things."

Han Bi was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Then I'll treat you as a help between friends. Come on, Huang Ji, if I really scared an enemy away just now, what would the killer do now?"

Huang Ji said without hesitation: "How would he do... How would I know? I only know what you should do. Isn't the best way to face an invisible enemy, not to keep moving at high speed?"

Han Bi pondered: "But if I evade his pursuit frequently and run away for no reason, wouldn't it be exposed that I know someone is going to kill me?"

"How should I pretend?"

Huang Ji shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not easy? If you are confident in your air performance, you can 'make friends out of thin air'!"

This sentence makes friends out of nothing, enlightening, and instantly awakened Han Bi.

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"He can see me..." A sand tea man in green clothes with a green shell on his head walked out of the hospital pretending to be wandering.

He turned his head, and saw that Han Shu no longer stayed in the common room, got up and entered a ward.

"I won't alert him, right? Well, it's impossible for him to think that I'm here to kill him. He just didn't know why I came to him just now."

"However, my task is to disguise him as suicide. He can see me, so it can't be operated."

"It's weird. I live in reclusive life and hardly socialize. Through what circle did he see me?"

The green-shell sand tea man became more and more amazed when he thought about it. In the shell world, if he wanted to see a person, there were only two ways other than that person taking the initiative to open up his privacy and let others see it on purpose.

First, have the corresponding public official status, and second, have the status of the same circle as the other party.

On the basis of the two, the level of authority cannot be too different.

For example, in the machinery manufacturing industry, ordinary engineers cannot see the president.

There are also many public positions, such as ordinary police officers, who cannot see the royal family, and must be senior police chiefs.

Han Bi does not have a public position, but just now he raised his head precisely and talked to himself.

From the killer's point of view, he could only be in a certain circle with him.

But as a killer trained by a chaebol, he has received professional training. In order to hide his whereabouts, he has not engaged in any normal occupations. He even takes a bath at home alone without a bathmate. Just avoid any intersection.

"It's strange. Could it be that Han Shu also belongs to the 'Special Black Company' under the Qianliu chaebol? Impossible. Or he also studied in the Green Light training camp? It shouldn't be..."

"Well, maybe my special member group at Stubby's ammunition store exposed me? No, there is no him in the group, and there are all colleagues in it."

"Hey, which circle is it... Could it be that he and I are from the same school?"

The green-shell sand tea man immediately began to check his alumni. After checking all of them, he found that there was no shelter from the cold.

"It's not a school, it's... ah! Orphanage!"

He suddenly thought that Han Bi was also an orphan. Although he belonged to the royal family, Han Bi's parents died of illness when he was very young, and it was Civilization who brought him up.

"But, the orphanage in Hansha, the records say 'The Second Royal Orphanage'. Could it be that this record is false?"

While thinking about it, the green-shell sand tea man has already contacted the city lord.

The owner of Black Tea City was also very surprised: "What? He can see you? How is this possible?"

"Ah Qing, have you become a member of a certain shopping mall?"

The green-shell sand tea man code-named Ah Qing firmly said: "I am a professional killer! How could I make such a mistake!"

There have been killers who made mistakes before. For example, in daily life, a certain killer had some hobbies, and accidentally won a prize in a promotional activity of a certain store, rewarding a one-year membership without him knowing. As a result, all the members and lottery drawers in that store could see him. Later, when he performed the task, he was shot dead on the spot because of this mistake.

There are also killers who, while repairing the texture of the volute on the top of their head in a small shop in private, were fooled by the repairer for a while, and inadvertently applied for a card, and now they are still in the deserted star labor camp.

In the Shacha Reserve, there are its own laws, and the trial is not as procrastinating as the outside Star Alliance.

So in the shell world, killers are not easy to do.

The more professional killers are, the more lonely they are, walking in the vast air, like ghosts, no one can see the traces of their existence.

Ah Qing said tenaciously and coldly: "Your Excellency, I don't get tattoos, and I don't vote for exhibitions. I never become a member when I buy things, I never participate in competitions when I encounter events, and I refuse to add friends when I play games in private. Always take a bath alone!"

"Please don't question my profession!"

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