Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 737: Woman’s intuition

"...The death toll of genetic drug injections...and...the progress of research on solutions..."

"Then what do you know specifically?"

"The current death toll has exceeded 40,000, and the specific figures cannot be counted...As for the progress of the research...I have no way to get close to the laboratory, but according to the actual situation, there should be no progress..."

"Um...In other words, you actually didn't get any useful information? By the way, what you spy did was really a failure." Qi Lin mocked mercilessly.

"...what else do you want to know...hurry up and ask...then give me a happy..."

"Are you afraid of death?" The spy originally thought Qi Lin would ask something else, but who knew that Qi Lin suddenly mentioned this abruptly.

"Nonsense...no one is afraid of death...but there is no way...you are right...if you fall into the hands of the military police, you might as well be killed..."

"That said, do you have a family or something?"

"No." This time, the other party answered very simply.

"There are thirty-four people, are you still married?"

"They didn't survive the war...you do it quickly, I hope you don't break your promise, remember to completely destroy your brain."

"Good."

After speaking, Qi Lin quickly twisted the spy's neck, then picked up the short knife, pierced the tip of the knife into his eye socket, and smashed his brain forcefully.

After finishing all this, Qi Lin tore off a corner of his clothes, wrapped his hands with this piece of cloth, picked up the spy's butterfly knife, and made a few deep and shallow cuts in his arm. , And then put the butterfly knife back into the spy's hand.

If Qi Lin didn't have any injuries, the military police would have doubts about him, but in this way, he can completely speculate that the spy was killed by accident without stopping his hands during the fierce battle. Save yourself more unnecessary cross-examination.

The military police rushed to this dead end nearly five minutes after Qi Lin killed the spy. As Qi Lin expected, they saw their wounded themselves, the first time they asked the medical soldiers to bandage themselves, and Not asking why I killed the spy.

The medical soldiers simply treated Qi Lin's wounds... In fact, even if he didn't treat them, and waited an hour or two, these wounds would automatically scab and heal under the action of his strong restoring power.

The executive did not come, but another female assistant came. This was a young woman with a cold face, a high ponytail, and a black dress. She was holding a woman in her arms. Tazu had more than ten centimeters thick documents, and it was obvious that he took time out of his busy schedule to come over.

She saw Qi Lin sitting on the side with a slightly surprised expression on her face. Then she looked at the body of the spy and the military police who were dealing with the scene, and turned to ask Qi Lin: "This spy...you killed it?"

Qi Lin nodded.

"Why did he directly kill him? You should know how important his life is to us." The female assistant frowned.

"His resistance was too fierce and he didn't stop his hands."

"...Well, then, you go first, I will take care of the matter here and report it to the executive officer-besides, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you should not interfere. "

"You mean to accuse me... Nosy?" Originally, Qi Lin wanted to say "dogs take mice", but suddenly realized that comparing himself to a dog seemed stupid, so he could only change his words temporarily. Nosy.

"There is a tight blockade outside the sixth district, he can't get out."

"Oh, how did he get in?"

"This is still under investigation." The female assistant said indifferently. Obviously, they hadn't discovered that the spy was dropped in through cosmetic surgery.

"Okay, please investigate slowly. I have more than half a day to rest. I think I should go find something to eat now." Qi Lin stood up and walked outside. .

"Wait—" the female assistant's voice suddenly came from behind, "Did this spy have anything to say to you before he died?"

"No, he was killed by a single blow. He didn't even have time to explain his last words...Oh, if you must know, he threatened me before the battle began. The content of the threat was similar to what you just said. Don't interfere-it's just that he thought I was just an ordinary corpse burner at that time."

"Got it." Although Qi Lin's words were thorny, it didn't seem to irritate this iceberg-like woman. After asking about this, the other party started talking with the military police.

"This woman... is really a troublesome guy..." Qi Lin walked out of the alley and breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, for a moment, he felt that the other party had seen through his lie, but no Knowing why, the woman did not continue to question, but easily pushed herself out of the incident.

"I always feel that whether it is the executive officer... or the executive officer's assistant, it feels a bit abnormal..." Qi Lin walked forward and stopped at a buffet restaurant where food was provided. Come down.

Said it’s a self-service meal, it’s actually just a movable cart. There are paper bags stacked on the cart. Each paper bag contains two fist-sized cold bread and a piece of dry and hard pancake. , A small box of meat sauce that doesn’t know what it is, but tastes deadly salt, a small bottle of drinking water and two vitamin tablets.

Qi Lin casually took a bag~IndoMTL.com~, walked to a sparsely populated street, sat down, and began to bite the bread.

In this sixth district full of blood and the smell of disinfectant, most people don’t have any appetites, but the staff here have long been accustomed to this environment-it’s time for lunch. There are many people who are still wearing blood-stained aprons. Like Qi Lin, they just sit on the floor, wipe their hands a little, and start to enjoy the food in the paper bag.

Those people spread the meat sauce on the torn bread and feasted on fresh water. After a busy period of most of the day, they not only suffered severe physical exhaustion, but also had an empty stomach.

The people sitting in this area for dinner are mostly low-level medical staff in white lab coats and cleaners in navy blue uniforms. Qi Lin glanced at these people one by one while eating.

The spy said that he was not the only one who was trained with him, and if the other spies had also gotten into the sixth district, they were probably hidden among this group of people.

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