Chapter 428

"But you have to go to the South Pole with me. You'll know the truth there. After all, if you were to die for no reason … I would also feel regretful. "

Hearing Wang Quan's words, Ichiro Kenike was shocked. "Boss! Don't scare me, boss! I really don't know anything! "

"Nonsense. That's why I told you to be a ghost who knows." Wang Quan's ridicule came from the other end. "Whether I'm dead or alive is another matter. But do you really want to know what you want to know?"

He sounded like a riddler, but Ichiro Kenike completely understood.

What Ichiro Kenike wanted was the origin of the freaks.

If possible, it would be better if there were no freaks in this world.

After thinking about it, Ichiro Kenike decided to go and see Wang Quan first.

He looked up at Bai Xiyao.

Bai Xiyao nodded.

Ichiro Kenike was relieved and said to the phone, "Boss, where are you? I'll buy a ticket now. "

"Beijing. Call me when you get there."

Wang Quan hung up the phone.

"Big Sister, I'm really going?" Ichiro Kenike was at a loss.

"That's your business." Bai Xiyao snapped her fingers. All the other spirit controllers and the nineteen staff officers in the room began to bleed from their orifices. Then, their heads began to deform as if they had been hit by the Big Dipper Fist.

A few seconds later, a fireworks display of human heads began in the Countermeasures Headquarters.

Ichiro Kenike was the only audience.

The lady in the suit and the woman in the cheongsam had disappeared as if they had never existed.

Ichiro Kenike was stunned for a long time. He lit a cigarette and quietly left the Countermeasures Headquarters, which had completely turned into a dead zone.

Bai Xiyao had helped him make this decision.

After the nineteen people died, the backup staff officers had been activated.

Even with Big Sister's ability to block the perception of the backup team, they would be discovered tomorrow.

By then, Ichiro Kenike would be the only one here …

Was there any other way out?

Ichiro Kenike didn't have time to say goodbye to his colleagues in the Sixth Police Department. He found his own escape route and smuggled out of Japan. Then, the organization that specialized in smuggling spirit controllers sent him to the coastal area of the East China Sea with a small plane.

After arriving here, no matter what, this group of people was unwilling to go any further.

Having no other choice, Kenchi Ichiro could only rely on his abundant physical strength to forcefully swim ashore.

He was not a spirit controller but a swordsman.

But as soon as he swam ashore, he was stunned.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't use the Vital Energy in his body.

That was a freak! A freak's attack!

He might not be able to use his zhenqi for the time being, but his body, which had been strengthened by Hell for many years, was still extraordinary.

Sword Pool Ichiro turned sideways and took a horse stance. His left hand pressed against the scabbard, and his right hand gripped the hilt of his saber tightly, on guard.

The next moment, a figure slowly appeared five meters in front of him.

A staff member wearing a dark blue uniform and a white hat walked over.

That man said calmly, "China's customs officer, Wang Cheng, is at your service. Please report your name, age, nationality, occupation, reason for coming to China, your superhuman abilities, and other information."

Kenchi Ichiro's tense aura immediately dissipated. "What? Wasn't this guy a freak?

No!

Why did he care about this at a time like this? Seeing that Ichiro Kenike spoke in Japanese, the man frowned and repeated in English.

Seeing that Kenike Ichiro spoke in Japanese, the guy frowned and repeated it in English.

Sword Pool Ichiro understood, but he was still in a daze.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly rang out behind Kenichi Ichiro. "Don't forget that you still have your passport. If you don't, we'll arrest you according to the law."

At that moment, a woman dressed in the same way as the customs officer Wang Cheng appeared three meters behind him.

He didn't know when, but three meters behind him, a woman dressed in the same way as the customs officer Wang Cheng appeared.

However, Ichiro Kenike's sixth sense told him that this woman could kill him instantly if he wanted to.

But Kenichi Ichiro's well-tempered sixth sense told him that if he wanted to make a move, this woman could instantly kill him.

Ichiro Kenike's sixth sense told him that this woman could kill him instantly if he wanted to.

Were they freaks too?

Moreover, they were both freaks with intelligence.

But that was not the point.

The point was, why would a freak with intelligence be a customs officer?

At that moment, a third voice was heard. "Can you understand Chinese?"

Ichiro Kenike broke out in a cold sweat.

Why was there a third person?

However, he was relieved when he saw the third person because she had the aura of a vengeful spirit.

She was a Spirit Controller.

Of course, she was also wearing a customs officer's uniform.

"Yes! I can speak Chinese! "Ichiro Kenike said in a dialect." Bro, we're on the same side! "

"Huh?"

The three of them were startled. Then, the omnipresent sense of oppression disappeared.

Ichiro Kenike heaved a sigh of relief.

What was the situation in this world? He wanted to know more about it.

…

"So what you're saying is that you told them everything you know last night?"

Looking at Ichiro Kenike, who was in high spirits, Wang Quan squinted his dead fish eyes and said, "If this was during the War of Resistance Against Japan, you'd definitely be a Japanese."

"Please call me Sun Xiang, thank you." Ichiro Kenike said decisively that he was not Japanese. "Also, even if you're Quan Ge, you can't insult my character. I'm a native of China. I was born and raised here."

"You're from China, right? Aren't you Ichiro Kenike this time?" Wang Quan continued to complain. "And your real name isn't Sun Xiang."

"Fine, I'll call it that. Anyway, I don't plan to go back to Hell. Even if Quan Ge says there's a way for me to go back, I won't go back. "Ichiro Kenike leaned back in his chair, looking very relaxed.

He did not plan to go back.

Not only Hell, but he also did not plan to go back to Japan.

After learning about the situation here last night, he hated himself for not returning to China ten years earlier!

That's right! Speaking of which, why didn't he think of returning to China or inquire about the situation in China before?

He could only say that he was too cautious at that time and did not dare to try.

He thought that Wang Quan called him here because he had a way to go back to Hell.

Anyway, he was no longer interested in going back to Hell or completely wiping out the freaks.

He just wanted to be a "humble servant of the people" in this world and "serve the people."

Unfortunately, looking at his shameless look, Wang Quan wanted to shatter his fantasy.

"This world is not what you see." Wang Quan's eyes were slightly meaningful. "Do you want to know the truth of the world? Do you want to live … for real? "

"Infinite Horror, right? Quan Ge, I've read that novel." Ichiro Kenike felt something in his heart, but he still shook his head in denial. "In any case, my answer is' no. '"

Wang Quan smiled and spread out his palm. "Is that really the case?"

There were two jelly beans in his palm.

One was red, and the other was blue.

The relaxed expression on Ichiro Kenike's face disappeared.

Of course, he knew about this joke.

It was not Infinite Horror, but The Matrix!

According to the plot in The Matrix, choosing the blue pill meant choosing to stay in the false world created by the mechanical AI.

Choosing the red pill meant returning to reality.

He understood what Wang Quan meant.

But!

"I still refuse."

Ichiro Kenike smiled and relaxed again. "It doesn't matter even if this is a false world. For me now, this is the real world.

"My feelings are real. My hearing is real. My touch is real. My smell, taste, and vision are all real.

"Even my memories and thoughts are real.

"Since all of this is real, then this world is real."

Wang Quan said lightly, "It doesn't matter even if you're already dead?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter. Maybe the 'outside' me is already dead. "Ichiro Kenike shrugged." But the 'present' me is still alive. "

"So, you're not going to the South Pole with me?"

"I'm not going. In fact, I really want to stop you, Brother Quan." Kenchi Ichiro stood up. "But I can't stop you."

"In any case … if you want to break this world, don't tell me."

Ichiro Kenike waved his hand and walked away. His back view was very elegant.

Wang Quan looked at his back quietly, sighed, and stood up.

He was now going to take Wangyue Lin to the South Pole.

At the airport, he and Kenchi Ichiro went in opposite directions and walked further and further away.

I'm afraid … we won't meet again in the future.

But at least for this moment, Wang Quan would remember his name.