The Undead

Zheng Xie was extremely surprised: “Second-level… antibody?”

Abbas lit a cigarette, sitting on the steps, and looked at his watch.

3:15 PM.

Romuel has been up for forty minutes, and Jane, the female Alpha waiting with him below, has already wandered off impatiently for quite a while.

Abbas rolled up his sleeves, revealing his robust arms. The muscular sinews were marked with purple-black tooth marks, crisscrossing and particularly horrifying. He exhaled a deep breath of smoke, suddenly hearing a sound behind him, like leaves brushing against the ground, extremely subtle.

Abbas turned back, and behind him was an empty corridor.

Did he mishear?

Abbas had keen senses – the White Eagle unit was the elite among special forces. Each member had undergone countless life-and-death trials, and heightened sensory perception was normal. However, he wasn’t particularly cunning, and due to his excessive silence, he often gave an impression of being dull.

This impression caused Abbas to suffer during the period when Noah Chong was the base instructor.

Noah Chong had a cruel personality that starkly contrasted with his beautiful appearance. He seemed to especially enjoy targeting outstanding Alpha trainees. Abbas, who had little presence, was often overlooked.

His colleague Jane wasn’t so lucky; this female Alpha was known for her arrogant and domineering personality, and during her years of training at the White Eagle base, Noah Chong had struck her several times.

Abbas held his cigarette, looking up at the second floor.

The surroundings were empty, with distant patrol soldiers passing by, their footsteps uniform and precise.

At the corridor’s corner, Si Nan stood sideways, hidden in the darkness, his slanted eyes flickering with a hint of cold light.

As the patrol soldiers gradually moved away, Abbas sat back on the steps, looking down through the railing, watching the white smoke of the cigarette slowly rising before him.

In the same instant, Si Nan leaped down.

Whoosh—

The moment the wind brushed past, Abbas instinctively turned back, but was already half a beat too late. A cold hand pressed on the back of his neck, and Abbas could only roar and struggle. The male Alpha, nearly two meters tall, twisted with tremendous force, causing both of them to fall together!

“Who is it?!”

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