Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 511 - 256 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 7)_2

Chapter 511: Chapter 256 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 7)_2 Chapter 511: Chapter 256 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 7)_2 Ke Yinzhi, sitting in the swivel chair, rested her elbows on the armrests, her hands together in front of her chest, and crossed her legs at the knee, calmly saying, “Akanafe classmate, when it comes to the code name TK, who do you first think of?”

As her voice fell, the screen embedded in the back of the brain imaging helmet slowly displayed Akanafe’s thoughts.

In the brain imaging, there stood a bald man with eyes as sharp as knives.

“Wow… TK is actually an Asian; I thought it was some old white guy.”

Ke Yinzhi glanced sideways at the brain imaging display, murmuring in surprise, then lifted her hand to press her earpiece and opened the executioner’s exclusive projection panel. She used an app to compare the face on the brain imaging display with the faces in the patient database, quickly filtering out a man who had a 99% resemblance.

The man’s name was:

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——Amemiya Ying.

“The eldest son of the Amemiya Family?”

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Ke Yinzhi first froze, then slightly raised her eyebrows, “Oh, this just got interesting. I really want to see the expressions on the faces of the Management Bureau’s top brass when they hear this news.”

Saying this, she stood up from her chair and struck Akanafe’s neck with a precise and swift hand chop.

The force coming from behind made Akanafe collapse straight away; his eyes rolled back as he tumbled off the chair, his head and face pressing tightly against the ground.

The brain imaging helmet rolled a few times to the side before coming to a still.

“I’ll leave you this helmet as a souvenir before you die.”

Having said that, Ke Yinzhi looked down at the map location displayed on the projection panel and walked out of the surveillance room.

“Well, it’s time to end this years-long game of hide-and-seek. Impressive, Amemiya Ying classmate, to be able to hide in this place for years and completely fool those old men at the Management Bureau.”

He thought to himself, moving forward with clear eyes shielded by his lowered fringe.

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On the other side.

After separating from Fan Quan, Ke Mingye returned to the Supervisor’s rest area without attracting attention.

Lifting his eyes from under the brim of his hat, he stood cautiously at the entrance, observing the situation inside, then walked casually into the rest building for the Supervisors.

In the first-floor corridor of the building, he looked around; most Supervisors had woken up by this point, with many washing up at the communal sinks in the corridor.

From 7 a.m. to 8:30 a.m. was free time. But after that, they had to enter the wards, responsible for sending groups of patients to the cafeteria.

According to Cai Bing’s intel, the Black Judge was interrogating one of Amemiya Ying’s two contacts inside Bedlam Asylum, a Supervisor named “Akanafe,” in monitoring room No. 105 right ahead.

Ke Mingye’s goal was to steal the keys to Amemiya Ying’s ward from another Supervisor, but to get into that Supervisor’s room, he had to pass by monitoring room No. 105.

However, the Black Judge was in a state of heightened senses and could use his projection panel to monitor surveillance cameras around Bedlam Asylum, including those in the corridors of this Supervisors’ rest building.

So, at such a critical time, Ke Mingye didn’t want to just slip by his elder brother and risk arousing his suspicion, leading to a direct capture.

Thus, he simply returned to his own Supervisor’s rest room, closing and locking the door behind him.

Then he took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the ventilation duct.

Ke Mingye lowered his right hand towards the narrow duct and shot a web from the web shooter on his wrist.

Suppressing his strength, he silently pulled down the iron mesh covering the vent and then tossed it onto the sofa.

Upon inspection, the duct was extremely narrow, definitely not wide enough for an adult, but the pipes connected to the room’s ventilation were complex and interconnected, leading to the vents of all rooms in the Supervisor rest area.

Ke Mingye shrugged, took out the Class C “Animal Transformation Belt” from his bag, and put on the cartoonish belt around his waist.

Then, like a Masked Rider transforming, he made an exaggerated motion in the air, pressing the button on his belt. Subsequently, his clothes and he himself shrank at a visible rate.

In the next instant, Ke Mingye had transformed into a blue-haired cat, wearing a shrunken Supervisor’s uniform with a web shooter tied beneath its paws.

Ke Ming Cat placed its paws on the floor, coiled its power, and sprung up into the open ventilation duct.

It clawed away the cobwebs along the way while comparing its location to the map provided by Cai Bing, slowly climbing through the pipe.

In a short while, Ke Ming Cat arrived at the location of room No. 120. It squinted its eyes and put its cat face against the vent of the room, looking down through a mesh screen.

The target Supervisor was nodding off in the armchair without anyone else in the room.

Ke Ming Cat extended a paw through the mesh slit, lowered its right hand to shoot out a web, with the web on top attaching to the bunch of keys tied to the Supervisor’s waist.

With a slight pull, it fished the keys up through the slit and into its paw.

“Okay, I’ve got the keys to Amemiya Ying’s ward, but my brother probably already knows TK is Amemiya Ying. I need to move quickly.”

Thinking this, Ke Ming Cat swiftly navigated through the ventilation duct until it burst through an exit, leaping down from above and landing on the soft grass below.