380: Young People Have a Body

Young People Have a Body

This time, Quan Jue didn't kick the other party's stomach.2

Instead, he kicked him in the ribs.

He used a lot of strength.

However, Quan Jue staggered back a few steps as if he had kicked elastic rubber.

Nevertheless, the black figure wasn't any better. He took a few steps back and knocked against the chair behind him.

He barely stabilized his body. In the darkness, the black figure stared at Quan Jue coldly like a poisonous snake.

"Are you an Esper as well?" the black figure asked.

Quan Jue moved his wrist and did not answer the black figure's question. Based on his voice, he charged at the black figure again!

His speed was extremely fast. It could only be described as an instant.

Sensing the approaching danger, the black figure picked up the chair beside him and threw it at Quan Jue.

Quan Jue quickly dodged, and the chair hit the ground heavily, causing another loud sound.

After failing, the black figure turned around and ran towards the window.

Instead of running, it was more accurate to say that he was jumping over.

Like a huge frog, he jumped to the window in a few jumps. Then, he opened the window and jumped down without hesitation.

This was the 18th floor.

Quan Jue instantly moved to the window and looked down.

He didn't see anyone being smashed into pieces or their flesh turning into mush.

Under a streetlamp, not many people could be seen on the snow-covered road. One of them was a man in a black coat hurriedly walking towards the east.

His leg seemed to be injured, and his walking posture looked a little shaky.

Quan Jue narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt that the person's back view looked familiar. He had probably seen him not long ago.

Just then, someone banged on the door.

Quan Jue closed the window and walked to the door with a calm expression. He used the peephole to look at the person standing outside.

Standing outside was a plump young man who looked about his age.

He was still wearing the hotel's bathrobe. He had a general's stomach and was holding his waist as he stood there angrily.

Quan Jue quietly opened the door.

"Hey! Young man, what's up with you?! It's so late. Even if you don't sleep, the others need the rest!" The little fatty spoke in not-so-fluent Mandarin as he held his waist and looked at Quan Jue.

"Sorry to disturb your rest," Quan Jue said indifferently.

Seeing that the young man's attitude was still alright, the little fatty snorted and said, "Young man, your health is more important! Don't abuse it so much!"

Quan Jue was silent.

In the end, little fatty looked deeply at him before turning to leave without saying anything else.

Quan Jue felt that the little fatty looked familiar.

But he didn't think too much about it and closed the door.

…

007 Laboratory was divided into two parts. One was in Shang Jing, and the other was on a private island called Lan Shan Island.

The one on the private island was 007 Laboratory's headquarters.

Shang Jing was just a branch.

An Lan Building was located in the most bustling commercial district in Shang Jing.

Everyone thought that this building was only 38 stories high, but only a few knew that there was a basement three stories below it.

A black car passed through a special passageway and went down to basement three.

After reaching the third floor of the basement, a huge black bulletproof steel door blocked the way.

Four bodyguards in black suits were guarding the door.

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