Chapter 1074 - 424: Next Up_2
The scarlet eyes stared blankly at Zhang Beixing without any resistance.
If it weren’t for its twisted limbs constantly reminding Zhang Beixing that this was a mutated experiment subject.
Zhang Beixing would really feel as if he casually picked up a neighborhood pet in his hands.
No, even neighborhood pets aren’t this obedient.
After being slapped twice by Zhang Beixing, Peter’s expression was extremely twisted with anger, though he became much more honest in his speech.
It seems these two slaps knocked some sense into him.
Peter began to understand that the tall man in front of him was truly different from anyone he had met before, and would not indulge his behavior.
The biggest issue was that he was powerless in front of this man.
This time, Peter did not try to stand up again, remaining half-seated on the ground, staring intently at Zhang Beixing, but dared not utter a single word.
Zhang Beixing glanced dismissively at Peter’s gaze.
Despite being a young master of the Alba Clan, leaving behind the luxurious life for one comparable to a monster even more than a mutated subject.
But none of this was Zhang Beixing’s concern. At least now his goal was achieved.
Zhang Beixing ignored Peter and headed straight out of the church.
Outside the church doors, Zhang Beixing abruptly released his grip on the monster’s neck.
The sudden action caught the monster off guard, even though it was capable of landing perfectly from several meters high, the short drop left it confused.
However, the monster quickly reacted, springing up from the ground and creating a distance of two to three meters from Zhang Beixing.
Its twisted limbs bent, its body lowered, and the scarlet eyes locked on Zhang Beixing, ready at any moment to pounce and tear him apart.
But Zhang Beixing simply placed his hands behind his back, quietly observing the grimacing monster.
Surprisingly, the monster did not pounce on Zhang Beixing, instead, it lay on the ground watching the tall figure, occasionally growling lowly, uncertain whether it was yielding or trying to express something.
The man and beast stared at each other for a while, before the scarlet glow in the monster’s eyes seemed to soften slightly, and then it abruptly turned away.
Its twisted limbs whirring rapidly as it vanished from Zhang Beixing’s sight with an eerie posture.
Of course, at this point, the monster was definitely not returning to the palace to attack others, otherwise Zhang Beixing would have killed it immediately.
In Zhang Beixing’s perception, the monster was already darting into the forest, moving quickly in the direction of the mountain’s base.
Before exiting the range of his perception, the scarlet presence mysteriously vanished once again.
But this time Zhang Beixing was not worried at all.
Because it was all part of his plan.
At the moment he let go, Zhang Beixing had already left his unique scent on the monster, confident it could not change or erase the trace he left.
As expected, although the monster’s presence shifted suddenly, the scent Zhang Beixing left remained perceptible.
For some reason, since the monster concealed its presence, its speed suddenly slowed, and judging by its moving path, it seemed to be following the mountain road in a conventional manner.
This change is evidently not like a monster capable of traversing the forest, but more akin to a vehicle.
Zhang Beixing did not pause, with a gentle tap he vanished from the church entrance, his figure pursuing the scent he left.
All answers were about to be revealed soon.
Zhang Beixing accelerated a few times, stopping abruptly at a pine tree at a bend in the mountain road, silently observing the highway below.
Seconds later, two beams of light first shone on the road’s curve, accompanied by the increasingly loud sound of a vehicle engine.
A white van resembling an ambulance appeared in Zhang Beixing’s view.
Zhang Weixing immediately noticed the emblem on the ambulance, from the pharmaceutical company Richard had previously shown him.
It seems this company is indeed using the bodies of volunteers for mutation experiments.
And this young man named Jimmy turned into this state thanks to their experiments.
Zhang Weiting truly did not know whether to call Jimmy lucky or unlucky at this moment.
Considering Zhang Beixing’s understanding of the be organization’s experiments, only a very few cases survive to gain such powerful abilities.
Among thousands of experiments, one might barely survive, but even if they do, they end up in this state of impaired consciousness.
Zhang Beixing leisurely traversed the treetops, casually following the pharmaceutical company’s ambulance.
It’s not that Zhang Beixing couldn’t directly infiltrate the company, but based on his past experience.
be organizations often kept experiment labs under strict confidentiality.
They wouldn’t blatantly set up beneath the company; if they did, a thorough search would only find it deserted.
Just as Zhang Beixing predicted, the ambulance made no move to head towards Madrid’s city center after descending the mountain.
After circling several times, the vehicle quickly accelerated.
Yet such speed merely transformed Zhang Beixing’s casual walking into a stroll.
As the ambulance reached between remote wastelands, it suddenly charged towards a gap in the guardrail, rambling over rough mountain paths before heading straight for a small hill.
Just before the vehicle reached it, the hill incrementally opened a rectangular gap.
Bright lights emanated from the opening.
Evidently, there was a sizable underground base within.
Having chased it to this point, Zhang Beixing ceased concealing his trail, abruptly accelerating, striking the top of the ambulance.
A conspicuous handprint suddenly appeared on the ambulance roof, and then Zhang Beixing gripped and tore open the reinforced metal roof like paper, forcibly halting the moving vehicle.
Once the vehicle stopped, Zhang Beixing ripped open the roof, revealing several white European-American faces staring in terror.
Constantly exclaiming, but Zhang Beixing’s focus was not on them, as he saw a frail figure lying on the ambulance stretcher, unmistakably Jimmy.
Jimmy seemed unconscious, wearing an oxygen mask, with various unknown circuits connected to him.
The only certainty was that he was still alive, as the monitor detecting his heartbeat was beeping.
After a brief moment of panic, a white man with a full beard, wearing a blue surgical gown, barely calmed himself.
He looked at the tall figure who had torn open the roof and asked: "Who are you?"
Facing the man’s query, Zhang Beixing casually brushed off the remaining metal fragments from his hand.
"Seems your internal communication isn’t doing well."
"A few days ago, the branch you got destroyed was my handiwork."
Upon hearing Zhang Beixing’s words, the expressions of the whites in the ambulance changed.
They were professional researchers, not responsible for security, so none had seen Zhang Beixing’s picture.
But the reputation of Zhang Beixing was like thunder in their ears.
Destroying a be group branch, even Europe’s major clans must pay a steep price.
No one else in the world could hop around be organization’s red zones like Zhang Beixing and emerge unscathed.
The white man’s face was obviously terrified, thinking Zhang Beixing had returned home, how could he suddenly be in Madrid?
But he forcibly steadied himself, speaking in a composed tone.
"Zhang Beixing, I know you’re formidable, but you’d better not go too far."
Upon hearing the man, Zhang Beixing smiled slightly.
"Who permitted you to communicate with me in English? I don’t like it."
"Next one."