Luo Yajun figured out what was going on almost instantly.
"Phantom." He glanced at the two Chen Meiyue in front of him who were almost carved from the same mold, "Changing appearance is your Phantom's ability... No, it should be said that it is the ability shared by you and Phantom, right?
You used this ability to sing a double act with the phantom, thereby deceiving the hostages and letting them testify for you. But it was you from the beginning to the end."
Indeed, this makes more sense.
Even if someone copies Chen Meiyue's appearance, it is not that easy to sneak into the mothership of Secret Service 9 and disarm the alarm without alerting anyone.
Unless it's not impersonation, but the mole is actually her - Chen Meiyue, a senior agent of Secret Service Branch 9, who has been herself from the beginning.
Luo Yajun narrowed his eyes: "That hair..."
"It's my own." Chen Meiyue said, "As long as I have a DNA sample, I can look like other people, and even the DNA can be copied. So I just need to become poor Lin Yi, and then take a piece of my own hair...
....Ha, that is the important physical evidence that you carefully concealed."
"Was there an ounce of truth in that story from beginning to end?"
Luo Yajun stood up as if nothing had happened and dusted himself off.
"What happened to those two poor girls?"
"Well... of course there is truth, but the truth is always mixed with a little bit of lies. Sometimes things are like this, you have to use lies to complete the truth, so as to make it more believable." Chen Meiyue said softly.
Said, "I was just a child at that time, willful and impulsive, easily reckless... Teenagers are not, you know.
Lin Yi's poor uncle is nothing more than a scapegoat, he has no idea what happened."
Luo Yajun narrowed his eyes: "You killed the person."
After a pause, his expression became more solemn, and he pondered for a few seconds before continuing to add.
"You are Shan Xue. The one who escaped from the scene, the best friend."
"yes."
She didn't hide anything or avoid it. She looked Luo Yajun straight in the eyes and admitted it openly.
"Why?"
Chen Meiyue sighed softly.
"Like I said, I was just a kid, so I tend to be... impulsive," she said. "You can't imagine what that feels like.
Two children, best friends, they are inseparable and spend every day together. But one of them is beautiful and confident, and will be the focus of everyone's attention wherever she goes. She has won all the love in the world.
And at this time, if the other person is an ugly duckling, she will look... particularly annoying in people's eyes."
Luo Yajun said nothing.
"Lin Yi is the former. She is very beautiful and has been like this since she was a child, so she will naturally be the center of attention. Our monitor - a little boy we thought was cool at the time - would send her flowers specially with some words written on them.
A sentimental message to show your affection.
She would share these with me and then pretend that it was a headache and a pain. But you know what? That was a little girl showing off, showing off to her ugly friend what she didn’t have.
It took me a long time to figure out why a girl like her, so dazzling and beautiful, only chose me as her best friend among so many people.
Really, it took me a long time to figure it out. The reason is just because I am the ugliest ugly duckling, and only by always staying by my side can she feel confident every day."
Luo Yajun frowned.
"So you kill her."
"Like I said, I was a kid at the time, so I was a little careless because it wouldn't help." She sighed, "I thought it would make me feel better, but it didn't.
.
After that, I discovered that it was not just her problem. I got rid of her, but even if she disappeared, the uncomfortable feeling did not leave.
Then I realized that it’s because the world is like this. Superior appearance will automatically put people in the spotlight, and people who claim to be civilized will provide beauty with conveniences you can’t even imagine. And for those who can’t be illuminated
No one cares about the people in the corner, and no one cares.
Because this world is not a stage for people like us, we are destined to be squeezed out, we are destined to be like this from birth."
She paused, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face that made Luo Yajun feel somewhat familiar, but at the same time extremely unfamiliar.
"And thanks to the great Laitos, my destiny has been changed. This is the power I long for, the ability I dream of. Now, I can become anyone and become anything. There will never be anyone better than me.
If I look better, the world will always revolve for me."
"Laitos, what is that? The name of some ancient being?"
"Some existence you can't understand." Chen Meiyue smiled.
"So, since you entered Secret Service 9, you have always..." Luo Yajun glanced at the face he thought he was familiar with, "...wearing a false face?"
"False? No, you seem to have misunderstood something. These are all my face, my original appearance. The ugly duckling has transformed into a white swan, and I have said goodbye to the past."
"It's an interesting argument. I bet Professor Miyazaki will be very interested in your point of view, as well as the process of deriving your Phantom and its abilities. But now..."
Luo Yajun's face was expressionless, he raised the gun he had conjured in his hand and pointed it at Chen Meiyue's head.
"You're under arrest."
"Arrested? Just you?" Chen Meiyue chuckled, "Seriously, what are you doing this for? Agent Luo? You have nothing, right?"
This old system has let you down so much, hasn't it? You are determined to draw a gun on the last person left in the world who understands you... just to maintain an old world that has left you with nothing to worry about.
?”
"Ha, that's funny. But if you really know me, you should know that it doesn't matter to me at all. I just enjoy the process of killing you scum."
Luo Yajun sneered.
"I think so. You are a paranoid lunatic. In your eyes, the world is black and white, I know." Chen Meiyue sighed regretfully, "That's why I asked Phantom to push you into that coffin, and my
The past is sealed together.
I don’t know why I guided you to discover this story. Maybe it’s because you are indeed a little different to me, so at least before you die, I hope you can know my past.
There are hallucinogens in that coffin that can interfere with the nervous system of a special person, which can effectively inhibit your self-healing system. Originally, you were supposed to die there. Unfortunately, I guess it was that troublesome bat again, right?
"
"Pull me down. You led me there just to satisfy a murderer's perverted desire to show off. Because you are so complacent about this kind of thing, but you can't often mention it to others, right?
So you subconsciously want to show off to a dying person. Ha, believe me, I have seen a lot of murderers in my life, and they can't resist the twisted psychology of showing off, and they will even fabricate a series of shows to show off.
Convince yourself with seemingly logical reasons.
I know them, and I know you. You are no different from those lunatics. The only difference is that you know some special tricks. But I have killed countless people like you in my life.
besides......"
Luo Yajun paused, then showed a contemptuous smile.
"You talk so much nonsense, are you waiting for someone?" He said with a smile, "Let me guess what your script is. You and Leng Ji - the traitor who was released by you after disabling the security system - you
We made an appointment to meet at this place.
You were holding me back while waiting for him to appear...but the plan didn't go smoothly, right? I guess, according to your original calculation, he should have appeared here almost three minutes ago, right?
"
Chen Meiyue's expression changed unnaturally.
This made Luo Yajun even more convinced that he was right.
She was delaying on purpose, waiting for her teammates. But her teammates seemed to be offline and there was no movement at all, which made her start to feel a little uneasy.
Luo Yajun enjoyed her uneasiness. He grinned.
"Want to make a bet about what your thighs are doing right now?" Luo Yajun smiled, "I bet he's too busy eating the 'Bat Punch' right now to reply to your message."
...
Bang.
The armor protecting Leng Ji's face was cracked open by a heavy black punch, red fragments flew everywhere, and filamentous electric current exploded in the air, accompanied by a burning smell.
He tilted his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes when he looked at Batman were still full of shock and confusion.
This is impossible!
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