Chapter 421 Another Chen Ke

Chen Ke stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the buttons of his shirt, while Xu Jing sat on the bed with her legs crossed.

"Is it suitable?" Xu Jing asked.

"Just right." Chen Ke replied.

This is a hotel facing the Thames River. The air mixed with the smell of gas and soil fluttered the small green curtains and drifted into the room with the whistle of the cargo ship on the river.

What happened in the basement of the college did not seem to cause any commotion, and did not alarm the police station and the private detective agency.

Chen Ke did not know how much Xu Jing knew about the Secret Keeper Organization. She did not mention it, and Chen Ke was too lazy to say it.

He changed his clothes, put on the holster again, and checked the condition of the two pistols.

After firing the God Blood Bullet, the magazine of the revolver and the magazine of the Type 67 pistol were full of blood, and the gaps in the sleeve and the muzzle were bleeding.

Chen Ke sat down at the small table, picked up a dirty cloth and wiped the blood off the gun. He wondered if the divine blood bullet would corrode the gun...

Xu Jing stood up and paced back and forth in the room, as if thinking about something.

"So...does the things happening in the academy have anything to do with us?" Chen Ke asked while wiping his gun.

"I'm not sure yet, but judging from the monster you killed, I think Chen Ke provided them with something...such as the corpse of the god." Xu Jing said.

"What can the academy of this era give him in return? Is it worth the corpse of a god?" Chen Ke did not comment.

From Florence's memory, this world already has organizations like the Secret Keeper that have been dealing with psychic monsters for a long time.

Perhaps, in secret, the power classes of various countries have begun to study and utilize psychic power, but it was not until 1910 that psychic power was officially announced to the public.

In other words, Chen Ke felt that the corpse was obtained by the people of this era themselves.

"I don't know. If this incident is related to the birth of the Gods, then the Foundation may send more agents to deal with this reality..." Xu Jing shook her head.

Now everything is out of context, and it is inexplicably mixed with the history of the Gods. Chen Ke is a little depressed. He thought this trip would be a quick victory.

"Do your informants have any other information?" Chen Ke asked.

"When you are ready, we can go to other sites to ask, maybe we can find out what interesting rumors have happened in this reality... Well, do you smell anything?" Halfway through the words, Xu Jing frowned slightly.

Chen Ke also smelled a strange smell, but it was not bad, but rather a refreshing fragrance, like the faint fragrance of jasmine tea.

But with this smell, an uneasy atmosphere came up.

How to describe it... If I have to say, it is very much like the dangerous stress response brought about by Chen Ke's killer instinct.

It's like facing a great enemy, as if an animal has encountered a natural enemy. Before the other party shows up, the physiological instinct begins to resist instinctively, and constantly stimulates the brain, releasing a signal to escape.

Xu Jing was originally hugging her chest. After she felt this strange atmosphere, she was about to take out her pistol from the holster and tried to turn around to face the door of the room.

But halfway through her body, facing Chen Ke's angle, she suddenly froze. Her hands that were about to take out the gun also stopped at the starting position of the action.

Her left hand just lifted the side of the windbreaker, and her right hand grabbed the gun handle, motionless.

Chen Ke realized that something was wrong. He wanted to stand up. His right hand was about to throw away the gun cleaning cloth, and his left hand was still holding the Type 67 pistol.

Hmm? My thigh can't move...

Chen Ke found that he couldn't stand up. He clearly exerted force, but his body seemed to be solidified. He had strength but didn't cooperate.

The gun cleaning cloth slipped from his fingertips and covered his knees. His right hand still kept the open palm position.

"I'm frozen..." Chen Ke thought secretly. He wanted to speak, but his mouth, tongue and throat were completely ineffective, and his eyelids couldn't close.

Xu Jing's current state is exactly the same as Chen Ke's. Her whole body is frozen, but this is not a pause in time, but a simple freezing of the body.

What's more terrifying is that although the body is frozen, the human senses are still normal.

This feeling is very bad, completely at the mercy of others. Chen Ke also tried to summon the holy object, but it didn't work at all.

At this time, Chen Ke heard the door of the room click. Someone was using a key to open the door. He could only look directly at Xu Jing, and his peripheral vision could not see the door. He could only guess that the room attendant had come.

However, it was not.

An Asian man in a 21st century black suit walked into Chen Ke's field of vision. He was about the same height as himself, about 30 years old, with a stylish hairstyle, and looked like a very sophisticated person.

He stood between Xu Jing and Chen Ke, shook his head at Xu Jing, and then turned his head to look at Chen Ke.

"Well... no matter where I go, the Foundation's dogs can follow the smell." The man said slowly.

He frowned, bent down and looked at Chen Ke carefully, as if he was curious about something.

"But they can't defeat the change of the times. In the future I promised, there is no place for the Foundation." He said slowly.

The man stretched out his right hand, unbuttoned Chen Ke's shirt, touched his collarbone with his index finger and ring finger, and took Chen Ke's wallet out of the inner pocket of his windbreaker.

He looked at Chen Ke's fake ID, then poured several holy diamonds on the table, picked up an orange one, and looked at the light outside the window.

Chen Ke's pupils contracted. It was a blasphemous dagger.

"You are insulting my name." The man said.

Orange light flashed, and the blasphemous dagger appeared in the man's hand. He played with the gorgeous dagger handle, scratched the blade with his left index finger, and then pressed it against Chen Ke's neck.

The blade went down Chen Ke's neck, across the collarbone, along the split of the chest muscles, and cut open the remaining buttons of his shirt.

"You're not from the foundation, and you don't have their disgusting smell. What did Xu Jing promise to you? A good life in the future? Technology that doesn't belong to 2009? Or her body?" The man's tone was filled with emotion. Joking and disdain.

The blade of the blasphemous dagger scratched Chen Ke's body, cutting out shallow blood streaks. The man straightened up and turned to face Xu Jing.

Chen Ke has already guessed that this person is probably another Chen Ke.

"There is no place for the foundation in my future." The man said to Xu Jing, with complex emotions in his words.

He unbuttoned Xu Jing's shirt one by one. Then, he stabbed the blasphemous dagger into Xu Jing's abdomen very easily.

The blade was like cutting through tofu, and it suddenly sank into Xu Jing's belly button, and blood flowed all over the floor like ketchup.

Although Xu Jing's expression did not change, Chen Ke could tell from the bloodshot whites of her eyes that she was in crazy pain.

The man grabbed the handle of the knife and rotated it. The blade made the sound of pulverizing internal organs in Xu Jing's belly. He pointed the blade upward and lifted it towards the upper abdomen, making a terrifying gash, which was inserted into the gap between Xu Jing's lips. Blood spurted out and splashed onto Chen Ke's face.

"I will never let you leave again, Xu Jing. You will be by my side to witness the realization of my vision. When the time comes, you will definitely find that everything I insist on is right." The man said.

He pulled out the blasphemous dagger and threw it on the ground. A white light flashed in his right hand, and a sickle appeared.

Chen Ke knew that it was the holy object he had brought...

The man held Xu Jing's waist, raised the knife and cut off all her limbs and bones. Xu Jing's pupils shrank sharply and her eyes became dull.

This must have hurt so much. Chen Ke guessed that Xu Jing had passed out from the pain, but her eyes were still open because her body was immobilized.

The man holding Xu Jing emitted light green light, and the light lingered around Xu Jing's wound. It was bleeding profusely just now, but after a while, the bleeding was stopped by force.

This is actually a healing secret skill... Chen Ke was very surprised.

The man gently placed Xu Jing on the bed and took out a small black bag from his arms. After he unfolded it, the small bag was as big as a snakeskin bag.

He put Xu Jing into the bag and sealed the opening. It was about the same size as a large bag of garbage, but judging from the concave and convex shape of the bag, a human figure could still be seen.

The man leaned the bag against the bed and turned to look at Chen Ke.

"As for you... I'm sorry that you were involved in something you couldn't understand. I didn't kill you because of hatred, just because I had to do it." The man said calmly.

He picked up the blasphemous dagger, walked to Chen Ke, grabbed the back of Chen Ke's head, cut into Chen Ke's neck, and turned the knife twice with his wrist.

Chen Ke felt that a foreign object was roughly stuffed into his throat. The severe pain brought a numbness like a human head being separated. The blasphemous dagger cut his spine in the flesh and blood. The pain was very subtle.

"Ka...ka..." Chen Ke's spine was completely severed, and he instantly lost all consciousness in his body.

Blood spattered unbridled, like a fountain, but the man didn't feel dirty, he was just handling the matter at hand professionally and carefully.

The man took Chen Ke's head and placed it gently on the table. Then he transformed the blasphemous dagger into a small orange diamond and cut it in front of Chen Ke's face.

After doing these things, the man picked up the bag containing Xu Jing, carried it on his back and walked out of the door.

At that moment, the immobilization was released.

Chen Ke breathed violently for more than ten seconds, and all his emotions converged into one sentence: "I say."

After struggling for a few more seconds, his eyes darkened and he left the world.

In fact, I can write something more novel. I originally wanted another Chen Ke to play Xu Jing Lingchi, but I was afraid of harmony, so I wrote it like this.