I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes - Chapter 141
Chapter 141: 125 126 Begin the Slaughter! The First Kill! Slay the Invaders! (Seeking monthly tickets, recommendations, and subscriptions)_4
Pei Jinye raised his head to glance at the deserted paths flashing by the roadside, then looked up at the driver, “You’re going the wrong way, aren’t you?”
“Not at all, this way can cut through as a shortcut.” The middle-aged driver chuckled.
No street lights illuminated the pitch-black path.
The rental car’s twin headlights pierced through the layers of dust tossed up by the night air.
Jinye narrowed his eyes.
The screen of the phone in his hand went “snap” as it shut off.
In the eerie darkness of the cab, he silently watched the back of the other person’s head.
Suddenly! With a “snap,” a bright white light turned on across from him, flooding the car with illumination, and in almost an instant, Pei Jinye’s vision was stripped away.
Heavy, hurried sounds suggested that some giant steel beast was racing toward them, prepared to crush everything beneath it.
The moment was fleeting.
The driver at the wheel tried to jump out of the window, but his fate was sealed by a grip around his neck.
He froze on the spot.
Even more panic-stricken.
With a “crack,” a spine was shattered.
At the same time.
The entire rental vehicle was torn apart.
A heavy-duty 20-ton dump truck left the cab in tatters under its weight.
The dump truck’s driver looked back.
Not seeing his companion disembark, he was somewhat puzzled.
Just about to stop the vehicle.
However, in an instant, the vehicle’s front window, as if struck by a heavy blow, shattered with a “crack,” and a hand ruthlessly reached in, pressing directly onto the dump truck driver’s face.
Crazed! Violent! A fierce gust of wind surged into the vehicle from the assailant.
The driver had no time to react. His seat belt, which had been buckled, was forcibly torn apart, and he was dragged out of the truck.
Pei Jinye had indeed held back.
Because he needed a live witness to inform him of the mastermind behind the scenes.
But what he hadn’t expected was that both of these men would still die.
“Damn it!”
Pei Jinye was a bit infuriated.
Inspecting the bodies, he discovered that both had hidden poison in their teeth.
They had been prepared to die before they even arrived.
The one behind the plot really did not value human life.
Pei Jinye immediately pulled up data on his parents and nearby surveillance to make sure everything was in order, feeling slightly relieved.
He dialed Fan Dahai’s number.
“I was attacked on my way home… I’m at…”
Pei Jinye turned to orient himself, “I’m on a side path next to Xihai Road intersection.”
Minutes later.
Fan Dahai led a team to the scene, and the Night Patrol Department also arrived, quickly sealing off the area.
Fan Dahai approached Jinye, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Jinye shook his head, gesturing to the two bodies on the ground, “Their identities need to be confirmed.”
Hu Beng bent down to inspect, then looked up in shock, “Poisoned to death?”
“Both took poison.” Pei Jinye frowned, “I intended to keep them alive. I only broke the spine of the one on the left, but I didn’t expect they both had hidden poison in their teeth.”
Jinye didn’t admit that he had inflicted fatal injuries.
“These two seem to be professionals…” Hu Beng stood up.
“The boss behind the scenes is now sending kamikazes, with this scale…” Fan Dahai mused, “Head back to the base first? It’s safer there after all.”
Pei Jinye nodded, “But my parents need protection in secret.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll arrange it.” Fan Dahai ensured the bodies were taken away by his team while the site investigation was left to the Night Patrol Department.
“Let’s go, Hu Beng, stop daydreaming,” a teammate called out.
Hu Beng, who had been staring at the distorted window of the dump truck, snapped back to reality, nodded, and came over, jokingly said to Pei Jinye, “You’ve got some good skills, have you been through Tempering?”
The others also turned to look at Pei Jinye.
Jinye nodded without concealment.
“Gosh, I thought so, seeing the deformed front of that dump truck I knew the strength wasn’t ordinary.”
After getting into the car.
Hu Beng said to Fan Dahai, who was in the back, “Just checked, they’re all fake plates.”
“What about the identities of the deceased?” Pei Jinye asked before Fan Dahai could.
Hu Beng paused, looking at him.
He even felt that Pei Jinye, currently bristling with rage, might immediately want to eliminate the mastermind behind the scenes.
Are the young people nowadays all this murderous?
With a nervous chuckle, Hu Beng quickly said, “We’ve also run checks with Xing Tian. The one impersonating the taxi driver was called Chen Dalu, who is supposed to have died four years ago. The one pretending to be the dump truck driver was named Sha Jiaqiang, died even earlier.”
“So people who are supposed to be dead are still alive?” Fan Dahai furrowed his brow too, “This indicates that the enemy has been preparing for a long time. What does he want by cultivating kamikazes? We must uproot them completely!”
