Chapter 391: Beautiful Dream and Desperate Situation
The golden VIP ticket was swiped on the identifier on the side of the VIP elevator door.
The guard on duty not far away looked at Jin Jianshen and Wu Xiaoming who were wearing masks with a strange look, but did not mind their own business.
He had no doubts about the safety of the VIP elevator. Since the two young men could take out the gold card tickets, it had nothing to do with him even if they were wearing black stockings.
Jin Jianshen and Wu Xiaoming both entered the elevator, and the elevator door closed, indicating that the elevator car began to move upward.
"Are you nervous?" Jin Jianshen asked Wu Xiaoming, who was looking down at his feet in the elevator.
"A bit." Wu Xiaoming answered him honestly.
"Actually, I have thought about another plan, which seems less drastic." Jin Jianshen said while installing the silencer on the pistol.
"For example, use drugs to destroy his superpower genes, turn him into an ordinary person, and then put him under house arrest in an absolutely safe place."
He said and glanced at Wu Xiaoming, who looked surprised.
"But this idea was rejected by myself."
"This kind of self-motivated kindness is unnecessary and meaningless." Jin Jianshen shrugged, "I have been preparing for so many years, isn't it just to completely eliminate him?"
Wu Xiaoming nodded silently.
The elevator door opened, and there were no pedestrians in the corridor outside. The two went straight to Jin Guozheng's room.
Under the cover of Jin Jianshen, Wu Xiaoming used the tools he brought to neatly open the door of Jin Guozheng's room. The whole process took less than a minute and was very smooth.
The moment he opened the door, Jin Jianshen pointed the pistol that hit the silencer into the room. After confirming that there was no danger, he entered the room first.
Wu Xiaoming then followed and locked the room door.
The brother and sister came to the bedside, and the figure on the bed was sleeping soundly with his body sideways.
Jin Jianshen turned on the bedside lamp, and through the light he and Wu Xiaoming could see Jin Guozheng's face clearly.
Jin Guozheng maintained a frowning expression while sleeping, as if the content of the dream was not so friendly.
Jin Jianshen placed the gun gently beside the bed and took the syringe handed to him by Wu Xiaoming.
The syringe contains a highly toxic drug that will cause cardio-cerebral shock and death within 30 seconds after entering the blood vessel.
He slowly inserted the needle of the syringe into the side of Jin Guozheng's neck and pushed the plunger to the bottom.
Wu Xiaoming turned her head and looked away. She tried hard not to recall the day she welcomed Jin Guozheng in Qidao City, but the less she thought about it, the clearer she remembered it.
What happened that day gave her a brief fantasy, but in the end nothing was left except regret and emptiness.
Jin Jianshen pulled out the syringe needle and stood silently by the bed for a minute. Then he checked Jin Guozheng's breathing and heartbeat, then turned to Wu Xiaoming and nodded.
Under Wu Xiaoming's gaze, Jin Jianshen's tall and upright figure suddenly shrank, and he sat directly on the carpet beside the bed.
"It's over, our family's curse. It's over, my fight."
Wu Xiaoming squatted down and patted his brother's shoulder: "You don't have to pretend to be yourself anymore, brother."
Jin Jianshen turned his face sideways, with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help hugging Wu Xiaoming.
"Thank you, Xiaoming." He choked on his sister's shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work for me over the years. Thank you for your hard work. From now on, I will no longer give you orders and tasks. You are free to... live for yourself."
Wu Xiaoming closed her eyes gently, with sparkling tears on her eyelashes.
After a while, she heard Jin Jianshen say to herself: "Let's go back to Xingzhou City."
"I will inherit the Ya Biotechnology Group, and we have one last thing to do." Jin Jianshen let go of his arms and stood up.
Wu Xiaoming looked up at him: "We want to destroy the technology left by Song Huien, right?"
"Yes, only by destroying that technology can we prevent a new 'Jin Guozheng' from appearing in the future." Jin Jianshen clenched his fist, "Me too... I will never be him."
Wu Xiaoming nodded, stretched out his hand in front of him and opened the space transfer rift.
Before teleporting, she was in a trance, and she felt a vague nostalgia and reluctance for the cruise ship in her heart.
I seem to have forgotten something? Wu Xiaoming held his forehead and thought hard.
No result...
She came back from her trance, and before she knew it, she was already in the headquarters building of Xingzhou Ya Biotechnology Group.
Jin Jianshen was sitting in the office that once belonged to Jin Guozheng, looking at the morning sun rising from the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of his desk.
"Boss..."
"Xiao Ming, congratulations on your happy wedding." Jin Jianshen turned the boss's chair towards her and raised a glass of red wine to her.
Newly married? What do you mean? Wu Xiaoming lowered his head and looked at his left hand, and was surprised to find a platinum wedding ring on his ring finger.
Then she was even more surprised to find that there was a handsome strange man standing next to her at some point. The man's left ring finger was wearing a ring of the same style as hers.
Jin Jianshen's words came to her ears: "I plan to give the group's properties in Qidao City to you and the newlyweds as a gift, which means that the entire Jinding Shengshi Real Estate Group will be handed over to your management and operation from now on." Wu Xiaoming was stunned. She didn't quite understand the situation before her, but the man beside her had already bowed gratefully to Jin Jianshen.
Who is this person? Why are you talking to yourself and thanking the boss? When did you marry him?
Wu Xiaoming looked at this strange man with disbelief. She tried her best to think about it but could not find any memory related to it in her mind.
She only found a vague wedding in her mind, a white wedding dress, a festive and grand hotel, full of guests...
But is the bride’s face his own? Wu Xiaoming is not sure.
Jin Jianshen was still smiling at them, it all seemed natural.
The man beside her stretched out his hand towards her and called softly: "My dear, let's go."
Wu Xiaoming stared at this man for five seconds and refused in a firm tone: "No, I am not your dear, so I can't go with you."
The handsome man showed a puzzled expression. He raised his hand to explain something, but Wu Xiaoming pushed him away from him.
The man had no choice but to look at Jin Jianshen for help.
The floor-to-ceiling window behind Jin Jianshen suddenly shattered, and a vague and transparent figure broke through the window. Rainbow light flashed past, revealing the silver-white exoskeleton armor that had been lifted from the optical camouflage.
"Sorry I'm late." Yu Zhesen's voice came from the Silver Flash exoskeleton armor.
There seemed to be a clear bell ringing in Wu Xiaoming's mind, making her mind that had been in chaos a moment ago become clear again.
She took off the ring on her ring finger and threw it hard out of the broken glass window. She rushed towards Yu Zhesen excitedly and threw herself into the arms of the silver flash exoskeleton armor.
"You take me away, or I take you away?"
Yu Zhesen pulled Jin Jianshen from the ground who was buried in broken glass, but found that it was just an inflated empty shell that quickly deflated after being punctured by the glass.
What also happened was the strange man who claimed to be her husband. His handsome face had been twisted into a white vortex.
Yu Zhesen decisively raised his pistol and blasted the white swirling head with two shots.
Wu Xiaoming looked at the scene in front of her incomprehensibly, feeling inexplicable fear in her heart. She couldn't help but press closer to Yu Zhesen's armor.
"This is a dream affected by superpowers." Yu Zhesen told her.
"So... it was Miss Yan who pulled us in? Why?" Wu Xiaoming touched her forehead because she started to have a headache again.
Yu Zhesen held her shoulders. Overcoming headaches was a necessary process for every dream walker to recognize his own situation. He was already used to it.
After Wu Xiaoming's expression improved a little, he replied: "I'm afraid it wasn't Qihai who brought you in, it was the enemy."
"How could it be? The boss and I have succeeded. I saw with my own eyes that he injected the highly toxic agent into Jin Guozheng's body, and the examination confirmed that Jin Guozheng had no vital signs." Wu Xiaoming turned around and spread his hands to Yu Zhesen happily.
Talking about his and Jin Jianshen’s victory.
Yu Zhesen said nothing. He temporarily removed his visor, revealing a melancholy and solemn face.
"Yu Zhesen? Why don't you say anything?" Wu Xiaoming read the seriousness of the situation from his expression.
"Anyway, let's get out of here first." Yu Zhesen said, "I took a detour on the way to meet Qihai. I have already wasted some time and can't delay any more."
"What about the boss?"
"I don't know, I thought Jin Jianshen would be with you." Yu Zhesen glanced at the leaking leather case on the ground and shook his head.
He stood on the edge of the broken floor-to-ceiling window and looked down, and began to check the zipline equipment hidden in his belt.
"Are you actually here to find Jin Guozheng?"
Yu Zhesen was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Wu Xiaoming would guess the purpose of his coming here.
"Did you guess it?"
"Actually, it's easy to understand. This is the headquarters of Yabiology Group, and this office is Jin Guozheng's office..." Wu Xiaoming laughed at himself.
She stood behind Yu Zhesen with her hands folded, and asked in a very soft voice: "Well... you can tell me the truth, what happened when the boss and I killed Jin Guozheng... was it a dream?"
"I think, probably yes."
"That means that in reality we have failed... This dream is a trap for the enemy."
Yu Zhesen nodded.
In reality, he himself was still locked in the glass jar filled with the source of life, sleeping in an unknown warehouse on the bottom of the ship.
As for the situation of Wu Xiaoming and Jin Jianshen in reality, he did not dare to imagine, because there were still battles to face that could not be distracted.
"I understand, Yu Zhesen. In other words, this may be our last chance to fight side by side."
Wu Xiaoming grabbed his arm.
"Xiao Ming..." Yu Zhesen was surprised to see the unparalleled composure and calmness on her face.
"Since I may never wake up, I should try my best to have a sweet dream, right?" Wu Xiaoming smiled sweetly at him, "Let's work hard together."