Du Linbiao later found out about what happened in the organization.
It was really his bad luck - he accidentally got lost when he sneaked into the experimental area to look for Shiraishi, wandered around with the help of his high-authority ID card, and happened to bump into the disposal site of used experimental materials.
To put it simply, he ran into the scene where the body was dumped.
The stacked and entangled limbs were mixed in the treatment tank, and the black-tech corrosive fluid specially prepared by the organization was poured into it. It was an important scene that even grandpa did not dare to choose when he wanted Shiraishi to "witness the truth", but Du Linbiao hit him.
Du Linbiao stood in the shadows with a low sense of presence and watched for a while, then left in silence.
He has lived in this environment for so long, and it is impossible for him to know nothing about human experiments, but "hearing" and "seeing" are completely different things, not to mention that what he saw is still this kind of scene, which he understands
The gap between "sacrifice for a great goal" is too great.
On the way home, Shiraishi felt that something was wrong when he saw him not saying a word.
I originally wanted to ask Grandpa what was going on, but Shiraishi took out his cell phone and stopped.
...What if it wasn't a big deal in the first place, but the old man intervened and suddenly caused a big deal, wouldn't it be very bad?
Du Linbiao walked away for a while and quickly returned to normal.
But it seems to be only superficially normal.
When Bai Shi returned to the study, as soon as he opened the door, Du Linbiao appeared behind him mysteriously. He looked past Bai Shi into the room, and his eyes quickly settled on Bai Shi's desk.
Maid Q's head.
This thing had been on display for so long that Baishi had always regarded it as an ordinary ornament, and locking the door had long since become a habitual action. For a while, he didn't realize why Du Linbiao's expression was so horrifying.
After a moment, Shiraishi followed his gaze and was slightly startled.
After the dreams of middle school boys are shattered, their fighting power is often astonishing.
And his behavior of putting other people's heads on the table looks like a sanctimonious pervert.
What if Du Linbiao accidentally punched him in fear, or couldn't control the strength of the push...
Baishi silently grasped the anesthetic gun in his pocket.
qI hope Shinji-san hasn’t evolved the ability to dodge bullets yet.
Although Du Linbiao rarely had the idea of confronting him because of what happened when he was a child, Baishi never forgot that this was a big shot who had mastered Ke Xue's martial arts.
However, Du Linbiao did not take action, nor did he say shocked words like "You turn out to be a pervert!"
He looked at the head with wandering eyes for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is it grandpa?"
When Du Linbiao asked, he already got the answer himself.
He whispered: "You have always been on time for dinner, but the night when grandma left, you were more than ten minutes late for dinner.
"Since we moved here, you have only been late three times. Once was when my grandfather was assassinated, and once was when the earthquake shook the chandelier and broke the dining table. At first, I thought the third time was because grandma was dead, but now..."
"?" Shiraishi felt that something was not right after listening to this reasoning, although but... why was he described like a loser who paid too much attention to dinner.
Du Linbiao did not consider the mood of the spectators.
He was still a little hesitant at first, but then he seemed to have straightened out his thoughts and spoke faster and faster: "But now think about it carefully? Xiao Q actually started disappearing that day. She usually follows you? The time period of disappearance is easy to confirm.
"And since then? You started to lock the door to the study. You came back from the hospital with me that day, but grandpa left a while early, and I was taken away when I got home... Thinking about it, he asked you to stay
The reason for being in the hospital is also very strange? You didn't do anything except pull me aside, everything was handled by his assistant..."
Shiraishi didn't expect Du Lin to be so iconic. He could remember things so clearly even in the bewildered state of being bereaved. Only at this time did the second-year middle school student look like a professional classmate.
A perfect academic.
After Du Linbiao finished speaking, he digested it silently for a while, then suddenly looked at Bai Shi: "Why did he put his head on your table?"
"Just..." Shiraishi glanced at the table and said carefully, "It's quite nice. It can be used as a souvenir."
"..." Du Linbiao turned around and looked at it for a while? He really couldn't appreciate this kind of "art".
Then he looked at Shiraishi with sorrowful eyes. He felt sad that a revolutionary comrade... or even his boss was deceived by a villain: "I remember you didn't like this kind of thing before."
"People's aesthetics are improving all the time." Bai Shi looked at him carefully for a while and found that Du Linbiao really didn't intend to take action.
So he let go of the hand holding the gun and walked into the house. He put a thick stack of information on the table and said goodbye politely: "You can go, I still have work."
Du Linbiao stood at the door like a wooden stake for a while, then left quietly.
However, it turns out that this low profile is only superficial.
In the middle of the night, Shiraishi was suddenly woken up.
He touched the gun under his pillow, wrapped himself in a quilt and listened carefully for a while, and found that the sound seemed to come from his grandfather's study.
So Shiraishi didn't go out immediately.
It wasn't until he heard the bodyguards running in the corridor and there was no further conflict that he opened the door and went to check.
On the way to the study room following the sound, Bai Shi saw a bunch of security guards coming out of his grandfather's room with a rumble, and then passed him and ran away.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw his grandfather sitting on the ground with his nose covered. There was some blood on his sleeves, as if he had just been beaten.
The window was also broken. Judging from the debris, it was smashed from the inside out.
Baishi walked against the wall and walked to the window. He vaguely saw a car crashing into the door and speeding away. Guards with guns on both sides of the yard were aiming at the car, but no one dared to pull the trigger.
...Well, it's probably because Shiraishi Shinji ran away from home again.
Several cars were chased out of the yard one after another. The bodyguards began to chase people, and their movements were equally skillful.
After the convoy left, Shiraishi withdrew his gaze and turned to look at his grandfather who was alone on the ground.