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Chapter 147

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The Cold-Blooded Group was a very secretive official organization in the Vermillion Bird Empire. Just like their name, they never cared about their feelings, and cold-blooded was their synonym.

However, in the Cold-Blooded Group, the number represented status. The higher the number, the higher the status, and this number was changing at any time. As long as you had the strength to snatch the number in front, you could change this number.

However, to change this number, it didn't depend on the level of martial arts or magic, but on the ability of a person to do things. Only by completing great things could one have a chance to advance, and if the mission failed, it could be demoted.

In other words, Cold-Blooded Thirteen was just a code name, and not his real name. However, for a person like him, names were no longer important!

Since this Cold-Blooded Group was a secret organization, there were naturally not many people who knew about it. Only the highest echelons of the Vermillion Bird Empire knew about it. The others only heard about it and didn't even know whether these people existed or not.

Since it was such an organization, then the things they did were naturally secrets that could not be revealed. Therefore, if Ye Lang were to enter this Cold-Blooded Group this time, even if Cold-Blooded Thirteen didn't harm him, the Cold-Blooded Group would definitely silence him.

Just like that, Cold-Blooded Thirteen brought Ye Lang into the Vermillion Bird Empire and brought him to a very prosperous city. Ye Lang didn't know the name of the city, but he knew that the city's defenses were very tight and there were city guards everywhere.

Moreover, the layout of this city was very planned. The houses and streets were orderly and the facilities were very complete. This was something that ordinary cities wouldn't have.

Although he wasn't sure what the name of this city was, he was sure that the headquarters of this Cold-Blooded Group was located here. It was a very prosperous street and a very gorgeous courtyard.

A secretive organization might not necessarily live in a secretive place. This was the so-called hidden in the city!

Imagine, such an organization, of course, would have a lot of movement. If it was in a remote place, perhaps no one would discover it in a short period of time, but after a long time, people would definitely discover that something was amiss.

However, this kind of bustling city was different. There were people walking around every day, and as long as they disguised themselves well, no one would notice. Naturally, this luxurious courtyard was disguised on the surface, a noble family that had been passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, this noble family that had been passed down from generation to generation actually had different surnames. It was just that what they said to the outside world was the same.

In any case, the nobles were just a bunch of people pretending. Who would care if one of the nobles was pretending?

In fact, there was another advantage to being in a busy city. It was very convenient to get what he needed. At the very least, it would be very convenient to transport it. He just had to disguise it a little.

"Lord Thirteen, who is he?"

When Ye Lang followed Cold-Blooded Thirteen in, he attracted the attention of others, and only after he entered did someone open his mouth to ask, very carefully, not letting Ye Lang hear.

"He's a test subject that I picked up this time. You guys have to help me keep an eye on him. This brat's brain is a little abnormal, and he often causes trouble. Along the way, I even wonder if I'm still me!" Cold-Blooded Thirteen frowned, as if he had thought of a very painful memory.

One could imagine how much Ye Lang's words and actions had tormented him along the way. Just like what Ye Lang had said, he even doubted if he was still the 13th Master of the cold-blooded group. If he was, then he would have gotten rid of Ye Lang long ago.

It was just that the temptation of this brat was too great. If he could obtain the impenetrable body, it would be the best for people like him. They could be plotted against at any time, and sometimes it was impossible to guard against them!

People who wanted to harm others would always be afraid that they would be harmed by others. This was also a law!

Perhaps he was used to enduring it, but in the end, Cold-Blooded Thirteen realized that he had lost his temper. Even if this brat did something that he could not tolerate in the past, he would just laugh it off.

Hmm, looks like I really don't have a temper anymore!

Very quickly, Cold-Blooded Thirteen realized that he did not have a good temper. He could only tolerate Ye Lang, because if others offended him, he would also be cold-blooded and heartless!

"Test subject?" "Oh, I understand!" The person who asked the question immediately looked at Ye Lang with a strange gaze, as if he was pitying him. It was certain that he looked at Ye Lang as if he was looking at a dead person.

This was because the entire Cold-Blooded Group knew that Cold-Blooded Thirteen was the same as the others. They were all cold-blooded and merciless. The number of lives he had taken was uncountable, and among them, a very large proportion were the people he used as test subjects.

In alchemy, the medicinal alchemy itself was targeted at the human body. It was a medicine for people to eat, which was equivalent to biochemical technology. This kind of technology naturally required many human test subjects, all living people.

This kind of thing, there was no need to say more, everyone could imagine.

Since ancient times, there had been many people who had died because of this, but it had not been made public. Just like the situation with Cold-Blooded Thirteen, no one knew how many people had died at his hands.

However, this situation seemed to be for the sake of new hope. Sacrificing a small number of people could benefit the majority. There was no need to weigh right and wrong.

"Cold-Blooded Thirteen, is this your headquarters?" Ye Lang did not notice the gazes of others, he only looked around at the buildings in the courtyard and asked curiously.

Cold-Blooded Thirteen? How could he call Lord Thirteen so directly? Lord Thirteen would definitely be angry!

This was the thought of almost everyone here, because everyone knew Cold-Blooded Thirteen's temper. Before him, he could still call him that, but after him, even Cold-Blooded Fourteen could not, let alone a "test subject".

This kind of result would only cause this test subject to die even faster, and the others might become test subjects!

However, what surprised them was that the situation was not what they had imagined. Their Lord Thirteen did not show any signs of anger, and was unbelievably calm!

"Yes, this is it. From now on, you will live here and don't run around. You guys keep an eye on this brat. Don't just look at this brat's silly appearance, he often surprises people. I don't know if this brat is pretending to be stupid. "Cold-Blooded Ten turned his head and instructed the people at the side to keep an eye on Ye Lang.

"Bring me to your alchemy laboratory first. If I'm satisfied, I won't run around." Ye Lang replied.

If Cold-Blooded Thirteen's words caused everyone to be stunned, then Ye Lang's words caused everyone to be puzzled. They could not understand what was going on.

Didn't they say he was a test subject? Why was he acting like a young master and letting this cold-blooded and heartless Lord Thirteen serve him? This was completely incomprehensible.

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