"But you have to go to Antarctica with me, where you will know the truth. After all, I would feel sorry if you died in such an unexplained way."
Hearing Wang Quan's words, Kenchi Ichiro was suddenly shocked, "Boss! Don't scare me, boss! I really don't know anything!"
"Nonsense, that's why I told you to be a sensible person." Wang Quan complained from the other side, "Whether you live or die is another matter, but do you really still want to know what you want to know?"
He said it like "The Riddler", but Ichiro Kenchi understood it completely.
What Kenchi Ichiro wants is the origin of the weirdness.
If possible, it would be better to make this world free from weirdness.
After thinking about it, Ichiro Kenchi decided to go over and meet Wang Quan.
He looked up at Bai Xiyao.
Bai Xiyao nodded.
Ichiro Kenchi was relieved and said to the other side of the phone: "Big brother, where are you? I'll buy a plane ticket now."
"Beijing, give me a call when you get there."
Wang Quan hung up the phone.
"Sister, am I really going?" Kenchi Ichiro was at a loss.
"That's your own business." Bai Xiyao snapped her fingers, and all the other spirit controllers in the room and the nineteen-member staff began to bleed from their orifices, and then their heads began to deform as if they had been hit by the Fist of the North Star.
A few seconds later, a fireworks display with human heads started in the countermeasures headquarters.
The only person in the audience was Kenchi Ichiro.
The beauty in the suit and the woman in the cheongsam disappeared at some point, as if they had never existed.
Kenchi Ichiro was stunned for a long time, lit a cigarette, and quietly left the countermeasures headquarters that had completely turned into a dead zone.
This was actually a decision Bai Xiyao made for him.
After the death of those nineteen people, the reserve staff group was activated.
Even if the elder sister has the ability to block the perception of the backup team, she will be discovered here tomorrow.
Then Ichiro Kenchi will be the only one here.
Is there any way out from this?
Ichiro Kenike didn't even have time to say goodbye to his colleagues in the Sixth Public Security Section, so he found a way out of Japan overnight and smuggled him out of Japan. Then, an organization specializing in smuggling spirit controllers sent someone to fly him to the coast of the East China Sea in a small plane.
After arriving here, this group of people refused to go in any further.
With no other choice, Kenchi Ichiro had no choice but to rely on his abundant physical strength to swim ashore.
He is not a spirit controller anyway, he is a swordsman.
But as soon as he swam ashore, others were stunned.
Because he suddenly discovered that the true energy in his body could not be used at all!
Weird! It’s a weird attack!
Although the true energy cannot be used temporarily, the body strengthened by years of training and "hell" is still extraordinary.
Kenchi Ichiro stepped sideways, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand to be on guard.
The next moment, a figure slowly appeared five meters in front of him.
A group of staff members wearing dark blue uniforms and white hats.
The buddy said calmly: "The King of Customs of China is here to serve you. Now please report your name, age, nationality, occupation, what you are doing in China, extraordinary abilities and other information."
Kenchi Ichiro's tight momentum suddenly let go, "What? (Nani)"
Isn't this guy weird?
No! How long have you still cared about this?
Seeing what Kenchi Ichiro said in Japanese, the guy frowned and repeated it in English.
Kenchi Ichiro understood, but he was still in a state of confusion.
At this time, a female voice suddenly sounded from behind Kenchi Ichiro, "Don't forget your passport. If you don't have your passport, we will arrest you in accordance with the law."
Kenchi Ichiro turned around subconsciously.
At some point, a woman dressed the same as the customs worker Wang Cheng appeared three meters behind him.
She also has no power of resentful spirits.
But Kenike Ichiro's sixth sense, which has been honed over time, told him that if he tried to take action, this woman could kill him in an instant.
If you say so
Also weird?
And they are both mentally weird.
But that's not the point.
The point is, why is a weirdo with a mind a customs officer?!
At this time, a third voice sounded, "Do you understand Chinese?"
Kenchi Ichiro broke into a cold sweat.
Why is there a third one?
However, this third person made him relieved, because the other person had the aura of a resentful spirit.
This is a spirit control user.
Of course, the other party was also wearing the uniform of a customs officer.
"Yes! I can speak Chinese!" Kenchi Ichiro said directly in dialect, "Brother, I am one of my own!"
"Um?"
The three people were startled for a moment, and then the omnipresent sense of oppression disappeared.
Kenchi Ichiro breathed a long sigh of relief.
What is the domestic situation in this world? He wants to know more about it
"So you're saying you just handed over everything you know last night?"
Looking at the energetic Kenchi Ichiro in front of him, Wang Quan narrowed his dead eyes and complained, "You will definitely be a Japanese devil when the anti-Japanese war begins."
"Please call me Sun Xiang, thank you." Kenchi Ichiro decisively stated that he is not Japanese, "Also, even if you are Brother Quan, you cannot insult my personality. I am Chinese, born and raised."
"Spiritual Chinese, aren't you Ichiro Kenchi this time?" Wang Quan continued to complain, "And your real name is not Sun Xiang."
"Hey, let's just call it that. Anyway, I don't plan to go back to 'Hell'. Even if Izumi-san says there is a way to go back, I won't go back." Kenchi Ichiro leaned back in his chair and looked very relaxed.
He doesn't plan to go back.
Not only is it "hell", he doesn't even plan to go back to Japan.
After learning about the situation here last night, he only regretted that he had not returned to China ten years earlier!
That's right! Why hasn't he ever thought about returning to China or asking about the situation in the country before?
I can only say that I was too cautious at that time and didn’t dare to try it.
He thought that Wang Quan called him here because he had a way to return to "hell".
Anyway, he is no longer interested in returning to "hell" or completely eradicating the weirdness.
He just wants to be a "humble public servant" in this world and "serve the people" well.
But it was a pity that Wang Quan wanted to break his illusion when he saw his lack of moral integrity.
"This world is not what you see." Wang Quan's eyes were somewhat profound, "Do you want to know the reality of the world? Do you want to truly live."
"Infinite Horror, right? Brother Izumi, I've seen it." Kenchi Ichiro felt something, but still shook his head in denial, "Anyway, my answer is 'no'."
Wang Quan smiled and spread his palms, "Is this really the case?"
There are two gummies in his hand.
One red and one blue.
The relaxed expression on Kenchi Ichiro's face disappeared.
Of course he knows this.
Not "Infinite Terror" but "The Matrix"!
According to the plot in "The Matrix", choosing the blue pill means choosing to stay in the false world created by the mechanical AI.
Choosing the red pill means returning to reality.
He already understood what Wang Quan meant.
but!
"I still refuse."
Kenchi Ichiro smiled and relaxed again, "It doesn't matter even if this is a false world, but for me now, this is the real world.
"My feelings are real, my hearing is real, my touch is real, my smell, taste, vision, everything is real.
"Even my memories and thoughts are real.
"Since these are real, then this world is real."
Wang Quan said lightly: "It doesn't matter even if you are already dead?"
"Yeah, it doesn't matter. Maybe I'm dead 'outside'." Kenchi Ichiro shrugged, "But I'm still alive 'now'."
"So you won't go to Antarctica with me?"
"No, I even want to stop you, Brother Quan." Ichiro Kenchi stood up, "But I can't stop you."
"Anyway, if you want to break this world, don't tell me."
Kenchi Ichiro waved and left, his back looking very cool.
Wang Quan looked at his back quietly, sighed and stood up.
He is now leaving for Antarctica with Mochizuki Rin.
At the airport, he and Ichiro Kenchi went in opposite directions, walking further and further apart.
I'm afraid we won't meet again in the future.
But at least at this moment, Wang Quan will remember his name.