My Secretary is a Little Sweet

Chapter 906: Big brother, where are you?

Translator: 549690339

The Virus Research Institute had been constantly strengthening his body in the past few years, trying to use his body to cultivate higher-grade viruses.

The assassin Battalion had been improving his killing skills. Now, when Jing Zhi went all out, he was almost invincible.

Jing Zhi had put too much pressure on Peter. Peter had originally wanted to come and reprimand Jing Zhi, but quickly changed his mind.

When Jing Zhi went crazy, anyone would try to kill him. Peter did not want to become a ghost under his gun, so it gave up on the idea of letting him go back to school to draw his blood. It turned around and got into the truck to find someone else to deal with Jing Zhi.

When Jing Zhi saw that Peter had backed off halfway through its confrontation with him, he couldn’t help but frown.

Everyone in the Virus Research Institute was abnormal. They were all paranoid and fanatical, and their love for viruses surpassed everything else.

Since Peter was one of the leaders of the Research Institute, there was no way it would let it off so easily.

Jing Zhi turned around and got into the car. He turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the maximum and continued on the road.

Peter was right. There were only a few days left before the outbreak of the virus this year. His body temperature was getting lower and lower, and the pain in his bones was getting worse and worse. It was already impossible for him to sleep at night.

However, he didn’t want to lower his head to the Virus Research Institute.

He would rather endure the pain than let them draw his blood and then inject him with all kinds of chemicals or even other kinds of viruses.

He was their test subject.

It was a vessel for them to cultivate the virus.

It was because the virus in his body could hardly survive in other people’s bodies. Once it was introduced into other people’s bodies, most people would die within three days. Only a few people could survive after complicated and expensive treatment, but those who survived would become disabled.

For some reason, Jing Zhi felt that there was someone who had successfully absorbed the virus in his body and had gained some of his superpowers.

Who was this person?

He raised his left hand and looked at the lines on his palm in silence.

On his palm, there were two light blue words tattooed: brother Yingying.

He had used blue ink and an IV needle to inject the needle bit by bit every day ever since he realized that his memory had gradually disappeared.

Day after day, he persevered and never gave up even when there was excruciating pain!

His body had a strong recovery ability, and all scars could be healed quickly. However, the blue ink seeped into his skin, and after a long time, the two words were clearly engraved in his palm.

His memories slowly disappeared. He could not remember who his “brother” was. He forgot his face, his voice, and everything about him.

However, he remembered that she was an extremely important person in his life!

He didn’t dare to forget, he couldn’t bear to forget!

Every time he saw these two words, he would always feel a warm feeling in his heart. This was the only sunlight in his dark and painful purgatory life.

He muttered,”big brother, where are you?” I don’t remember you, what should I do?”

His expression was blank and helpless, completely unlike the top killer who could take people’s lives without mercy, but like a child who couldn’t find his way home at night.

As the sun set, the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the world, and darkness began to envelop the entire land.

Jing Zhi drove the car and stopped by a beach.

He slowly got out of the car and stepped on the soft beach. A sense of deja vu struck him.

However, this feeling disappeared too quickly, so quickly that he couldn’t grasp it in time.

For the past six years, he had often felt this sense of deja vu. Every time he tried to catch it, he always got nothing.

He walked on the beach in a daze until he reached the sea.

The sea water soaked his shoes, socks, and expensive white trousers, but he still didn’t feel it.

The stars in the sky scattered their light on the boundless sea. The sea breeze blew in their ears, and they sang in a lonely voice.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

He used his palm to gently scoop up some seawater.

Suddenly, a blurry image jumped into his mind!

A long time ago, on a night like this and on a beach like this, a little boy was washing the hands of another little boy.

The scene flashed by.

But Jing Zhi was sure that this was his memory.

A childhood memory!

He raised his left hand again and looked at the two light blue words in his palm. He murmured softly,””Big brother, is that you?”

It was late at night. The wind was cold and the water was icy on the winter Beach.

But Jing Zhi didn’t want to leave these waters. This was the first time he had recalled the past since he lost his memory. Even if it was blurry and fragmented, it was enough to make him feel happy and warm.

He was very happy.

In the past six months, he had been resisting the use of medicine, and his memory had finally shown signs of recovery!

……

Deep underground in the base, Jing Rui had a simple meal and was about to take on a new mission.

He had the same virus as Jing Zhi, so he ate a lot as well. He didn’t eat as much as Jing Zhi, but he ate three times more than an ordinary person.

The six years of tough training as a killer had changed his habit of being picky with food. As long as it could provide the most basic energy requirements for his body, he would eat it without hesitation, even if it was raw beef or snake meat.

It would be too embarrassing if he died of exhaustion from high-intensity training due to a lack of energy.

He couldn’t die Here, because he hadn’t brought Jing Zhi home yet.

The research and development team of the assassin organization had developed a new chip, which was implanted into the skin behind each Assassin’s ear, mainly for positioning and physical health monitoring.

He couldn’t act rashly before his men had hacked into the chip’s program. He couldn’t take Jing Zhi out of North America with him. No one could escape North America except for a mission. All the escapees would be killed by the assassin Battalion’s self-destruction device.

According to Jing Rui’s style, he would not run away.

There was no such word in his dictionary.

He was here to take Jing Zhi home and take over the killer organization, not to be a fugitive.

However, his current level was still relatively low, and he had not come into contact with the core things of the assassin organization, so he was still in hiding.

He had accepted the mission and was about to set off, but he received the medical report from the assassin camp.

In the assassin camp, such a physical examination was carried out once a year, occasionally twice.

They had already done one at the beginning of the year, and another one at the end of the year.

Could it be that he had discovered something unusual?

Jing Rui had some doubts.

The core information of his medical examination was fake.