Medical Examiner Can Revive the Dead-Chapter 362 - 412: Are We Meeting the Parents Already?

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"Even without you, I can still walk proudly in this world." πŸπš›π•–πšŽπ•¨π—²π›πš—π¨π―πžπ•.πœπ—Όπ—Ί

Zhang Feng's voice was very low and ordinary, but it reached the ears of everyone in the room clearly and unmistakably.

Especially Gao Xiao, whose expression had completely frozen.

After saying this, Zhang Feng even raised his hand.

With a "pa pa," he lightly patted Gao Xiao's cheeks.

Then he straightened up, turned and left, his gaze hardly lingering on Gao Xiao's face.

Zhang Feng, accompanied by Ma Xiaotong and Lin Rui, two humans and a ghost, swaggered out of the conference room.

In the room, besides those unconscious subordinates of the Special Ninth Bureau on the floor,

the remaining people, if not for their open eyes,

one might think they had all fainted as well.

As for Gao Xiao, there was nothing more to say.

At this moment, his heart was like dead ashes.

Despair filled his pupils.

He thought that by draining all the woman's power, he could become invincible, and Zhang Feng would definitely not be his match.

But!

He still found himself unable to make any move against Zhang Feng.

Yet he was reluctant to give up the power he painstakingly obtained.

So he opted for second best, hoping to cooperate with Zhang Feng and dominate the world together.

Then find a way to transfer Zhang Feng's powers to himself.

That way, he would truly be invincible.

However, Zhang Feng didn't even see him as a person!

Without him, Zhang Feng could still walk proudly in this world.

This was the truth, one that Gao Xiao couldn't refute.

So, he fell into complete despair.

As for the other people, like the three leaders of the Special Ninth Bureau,

they too had a trace of hopelessness in their eyes.

Maybe not as desperate as Gao Xiao, but close.

They too were shocked by Zhang Feng's words just now.

Yes.

Zhang Feng was already unstoppable in this world.

If Zhang Feng had even a sliver of a mindset like Gao Xiao,

could anyone in this world stop him?

They truly didn't know...

If such a day truly comes....

It's better if such a day never comes.

The three leaders exchanged glances slowly, seeing a mutual sense of lingering fear in each other's eyes.

It was Qin Huan who reacted quickly, turning to chase in the direction Zhang Feng and the others had left, while saying:

"I'll arrange a car to take you out!"

Indeed, this place was surrounded by a large area of barbed wire barriers, wasn't it?

If Zhang Feng and the others left by ordinary means, it wouldn't be easy.

After the four of them left.

A group of Special Ninth Bureau subordinates came tardily running toward the small conference room.

Soon they had Gao Xiao under control and took him to where he should belong.

Of course, these minor figures were definitely not Gao Xiao's match.

However, the now heart-dead Gao Xiao had no intention of resisting.

He let these minor figures take control of him.

Because he knew there was still someone as terrifying as Zhang Feng in this world.

Even if he really managed to escape, if the Special Ninth Bureau contacted Zhang Feng again,

he might not even have a chance to survive during their next encounter.

Just like Mr. Lin before.

As for the woman in the basement.

After such a long event, she had regained some strength.

She had put on her clothes simply.

Then she knelt on the ground.

Seeming to be praying for something.

As if hoping that Gao Xiao would return and truly avenge her master.

Hearing the door open, the woman turned joyfully, only to find that it was not Gao Xiao who entered.

It was the fully armed Special Ninth Bureau agents.

The group came running in from outside fully prepared.

A few surrounded the woman, while the rest gathered around the bizarre instrument in the room.

Through the gap of the open door, they saw, just right, Gao Xiao being controlled, his face ashen, being pushed into the opposite room by the Special Ninth Bureau people.

The door locked, and all smiles and brightness disappeared from the woman's face.

Tears, despair, instantly flooded everywhere.

Tears streaming out even washed away most of what was left by Gao Xiao on her face.

Yet she gritted her teeth, not allowing herself to cry out loud.

But she seemed to be in great pain.

As if her master was incredibly important to her.

Learning of her master's death brought more pain than her own.

Gradually, her body curled up on the ground, twitching slightly.

The surrounding Special Ninth Bureau agents didn't know what happened; they only knew she was crying very sadly, grieving, but they dared not approach.

So they didn't notice that in her desperate pupils, there seemed to be other glimmers of light, some of which even had a hint of resolution.

As time passed, the bizarre instrument in the room was cautiously moved outside by the Special Ninth Bureau, left intact.

The agents surrounding the woman also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they knew how terrifying this woman was.

Everyone was evacuated, and they were the last to leave.

These people formed a neat formation, exiting the room one by one.

However, the last person, noticing something strange about the woman curled up on the ground,

cautiously stepped forward, stretched out his foot, and lightly nudged her body.

Her body stiffened and swayed slightly.

The Special Ninth Bureau agent's pupils suddenly shrank:

"Not good, this woman seems to be dead!"

...

However Gao Xiao was dealt with, whether the woman was dead or alive,

none of it mattered to Zhang Feng anymore.

Now he was sitting in the passenger seat of Qin Huan's car, with Lin Rui and Ma Xiaotong, one human and one ghost, sitting in the back.

Qin Huan was driving, planning to personally escort Zhang Feng and the others out of the Special Ninth Bureau.

While driving, he asked:

"Should I take you directly to the airport? Or do you plan to roam around A City?"

"If you're going to the airport, you don't need to worry about the tickets; our Special Ninth Bureau's private jet is on standby at any time."

This question was evidently directed at Zhang Feng.

But it was Lin Rui in the back who answered:

"Officer Qin, take Zhang Feng and Xiaotong to the airport, just drop me off at Peace Road."

Upon hearing this, both Qin Huan and Zhang Feng were slightly taken aback and glanced at Lin Rui through the rearview mirror.

An expression of difficulty appeared on Lin Rui's face as she sighed lightly and said:

"My dad.... is back...."

"I think I should inform my mom about this, and it might be necessary to rearrange my dad's funeral."

Lin Rui's voice seemed somewhat low.

Qin Huan immediately had a sudden realization on his face.

However, soon after, sympathy appeared in her eyes.

Ma Xiaotong, sitting beside Lin Rui, raised her hand slightly, as if trying to offer some warmth to Lin Rui, but realizing that the word 'warmth' might not relate to her, she gave up.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Feng directly said:

"Then we'll stay as well. When you're done dealing with this, we'll leave together."

But who knew, upon hearing this, Lin Rui's face instantly turned crimson, as if letting out an exclamation:

"Ah?!"

"Meeting the parents so soon?!"

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