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Chapter 63 The Art of Murder

Looking at the dense corpse cabinet, Liu Fei couldn't help but sigh. Kasso was right. The resurrection of General Bonwei has lost any meaning. The battle with the alien has ended for more than a century. Things are like a different person and the world changes. Not to mention whether they can be resurrected, if General Bonwei is resurrected, where will General Bonwei go will become the biggest question.

There are too many things to consider when resurrecting people more than a century ago, and it is not just a simple resurrection. In addition to the people accepting or not accepting the resurrection of heroes from the past, the most important thing is, if they are resurrected, where will they go? Can they adapt to their current life?

Among them, a more serious legal issue must be considered, that is, the Bank Convention.

As early as the early stage of human interstellar development, due to ethical and moral issues, and a cloning crisis that endangers all mankind, human society jointly formulated a convention prohibiting cloning research. No national organization or individual may engage in any scientific research activities related to cloning technology. At that time, the conference was held on a small planet called Bank, so the name of the convention was called the "Bank Convention".

The resurrection of General Bonwei will inevitably involve some related cloning techniques. If the matter is announced, Brother Kasso and the others will inevitably be sent to the Interstellar Court.

"From tomorrow, you come to my place every day." When the two of them came up on the elevator, they rode the cableway.

"Why?"

"Although you have recovered, you still need to consolidate and treat it. You need to promote blood circulation in a targeted manner every day. Of course, this is not important. I need to teach you some self-defense."

"Um?"

"The skill of murder." The eyes behind Casso's thick lenses exuded a breath of death.

"What is it?" Liu Fei's muscles were inexplicably tense, and he felt that breath.

"The iron head is an excellent murderer. Of course, my murder skills will not surpass him. However, my skills can make up for his shortcomings, make murder an art, and more efficient."

Kasso paused for a moment. At this time, the elevator had arrived. The two came out of the elevator. Kasso took Liu Fei to a study room without windows. The study room was large, with two walls filled with bookshelves, densely filled with various books. However, from the shell, most of them were books about anatomy and neurology.

On the other two walls, there is a human anatomy picture.

"Sit down, this place will belong to you in the future." Casso sighed and sat down behind a huge desk first, with his thin body almost invisible.

"You're leaving here?"

"Well, after you recover and learn the art and efficiency of murder, I will leave here. For this, I have spent my whole life without even the most important thing in life, marrying and having children. I hope to travel for a while, and then find a wife to spend my whole life..." A hint of hope for a new life was revealed in Casso's turbid gaze.

"I want to know something about my father's soldering iron head first."

"Actually, there is nothing to say about your father. Your father and Brother Jiu are both descendants of those more than 200 soldiers. However, the difference is that we inherited their dream of resurrecting General Bangwei. When we were very young, we passed various intelligence tests, selected from hundreds of children and endured various cruel training. We had a clear division of labor. The iron head learned killing skills and means of survival, while I was studying medicine, while Brother Jiu learned the art of power and strategy..."

"We went from a ignorant child to a teenager, and then to middle age. We devoted all our time and energy. We collected all kinds of corpses for research. We purchased all kinds of advanced instruments. However, the experimental results made us unable to see the future... At this time, we began to reflect and our thoughts gradually changed. When we were forty, our thoughts had serious differences and went their separate ways. Brother Jiu no longer asked about the progress of the laboratory. However, he still provided financial support for the laboratory... In the next two years, I had a disagreement with the soldering iron head again, and the soldering iron head no longer asked about the progress of the laboratory. At that time, the soldering iron head adopted you, and you became his spiritual pillar. He placed all his hopes on you. He didn't want you to be bound by this laboratory like him. So, after he adopted you, he never went to the underground laboratory again..."

"In the year when he parted ways with Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu married his first wife and had his own child. Brother Jiu became happy. After that, the iron head also adopted you, and he became happy. He seemed to have a new life. He spent all the time and energy he spent in the laboratory on cultivating you. For you, he actually learned how women use diapers and how to make milk powder..."

"I remember one time you got sick and had a fever. It was raining that day. Because it was too hasty, I forgot to bring the rain gear. He hunched his body over and carefully cared for you with his body. Until I came to me, there was no rain on you..."

Time passed quietly, and Liu Fei listened to the little bits of the soldering iron head, as if time was flowing back.

In Liu Fei's memory, the iron head is a taciturn old man. In addition to the rigorous training of him, the two never communicated with each other in language, and Liu Fei would never know what the iron head was thinking.

In every detail of Casso's narration, he knew the warm side of the cold appearance of the soldering iron head. He felt the love of the soldering iron head for himself, and he never knew that the soldering iron head had such deep feelings for him.

And now, Liu Fei also understood why the iron head always stared at him in the distance. It was him enjoying the joy and the joy of Liu Fei's growth... "Okay, that's all, the iron head man has little talk and nothing to say. However, after adopting you, he lived a happy life. He always talked about you most of the time he came to me. He was so beautiful that he talked for several hours. Haha... I can't even insert a word, but unfortunately, after you grew up, he never allowed us to meet. Even if you got sick and cold, he just asked me to prescribe medicine and never let me contact you..."

"Why?"

"He is afraid of affecting you. In fact, he doesn't have to worry at all. I have decided long ago that I will be the last master of the underground laboratory." Casso sighed.

Liu Fei didn't say anything, he felt a hint of melancholy in the air.

"Okay, the chat is over, let's talk about killing people here!" Kasso was excited and said, "Do you know the story of the ox cut?"

"Um."

"Just know, it's also a killing cow. The master of the butcher's slashing cows will kill him to the highest realm. Killing cows is no longer a simple killing, but an art. 'I have been 19 years of swords, and I have solved thousands of oxes, and if the blade is newly launched in the jaw. The one with the junction has a gap, but the blade is not thick; if there is no thickness into the jaw, there will be room for ease. Therefore, if the blade is newly launched in the jaw for 19 years, you can imagine how fascinating the state of killing cows with ease..."

"This is just a metaphor. We are not killing cattle now, but killing people. You have to remember that people are more difficult to kill than cattle, because people will resist. It is definitely very, very difficult to kill people. For example, when you kill people, you must not let the other party hurt yourself, you cannot let blood splash on your body, you cannot dirty your clothes, and you cannot let the person being killed dirty your room... When killing people, you must kill according to various moods and various environments, and kill you to kill different artistic realms."

"If you kill a bad person, the crueler the better. Only cruelty can you gain psychological pleasure. If you want to kill someone you don't know, then you must be clean and neat, don't drag it out, and immediately escape after hitting the attack. If you want to kill a good person worthy of respect, then you must respect him and let him die cleanly, decent and dignified..."

Liu Fei was fascinated by the sound of hearing it. He had never thought that there were so many things to pay attention to inexplicably. He remembered Feng Shao, who was wearing a white windbreaker. When Feng Shao killed his long face, he was neat and neat. The snow-white windbreaker did not even come into contact with the long face. Undoubtedly, his murder had reached a certain level.

Feng Shao is an extremely dangerous person!

Subconsciously, Liu Fei has listed Feng Shao as a potential threat.

"About the art of murder, this requires theory and practice. If you explore it slowly in the future, I will mainly tell you the efficiency of murder!"

"It's just that I'm killing someone at an extremely fast speed?!"

"Yes, but also wrong. It is easy to make a person die. You can pierce his heart and cut off his head. The power consumed by each killing method is also very different. There are thousands of methods. Therefore, we must find the fastest and most labor-saving method of killing. For example, when you kill a person, speed combines strength, and then find the deadly part. You can kill the enemy with the most labor-saving method."

"Do you need to find the most deadly parts of the human body?" Liu Fei received some training in this regard.

"Well, however, the killing methods of the iron head are out of date. Killing requires science. The human body structure is very complex. It is not so easy to find the fatal parts from the thousands of blood vessels and nerves. Moreover, everyone has a different height and weight, which will affect the efficiency of killing. For example, some people have a fat thickness of several centimeters, and some traditional killing methods will be very difficult. If you do it, you can judge the fatal parts of the enemy at a glance and optimize the most reasonable way of killing..."

"When you reach the highest level, you can do it, hold a dagger in your hand and roam freely among thousands of troops. Wherever you walk, blood will flow into a river, corpses accumulate like mountains, and even blood on your body will not be stained..."

"I'm afraid this is difficult." Liu Fei disagreed. The scene that Kasso said was more like a myth.

"Difficulty?! Wrong, this is not difficulty. When the killing realm is combined with the efficiency of killing, among the thousands of troops, killing people is as easy as walking in the garden. You can find the place where you take action from the crowds of people. You can use a little bit of strength to turn your enemy into a corpse..."

"Has anyone done it?" Liu Fei prefers to speak with facts.

"There are too many. Not to mention the overlord Xiang Yu and the like in the parent star era, just say that many of us have reached this level of murder now."

"Who?" Liu Fei's heartbeat inexplicably, and he actually felt Kasso's nervousness. Obviously, the person Kasso was about to say must be an earth-shaking figure.

"Ben Lei."

"Ben Lei?" Liu Fei looked puzzled.

"Ben Lei is the nickname of a person, describing him as quick as Pen Lei. He once killed more than 300 people with a paper cutter knife alone and washed an ancient castle bloodied."

"Who is he? Did the people he killed have no guns?"

"He is a killer. As for why there is no gun, the reason is very simple. The owner of the castle is afraid that someone will assassinate him. He will not allow anyone to carry guns and space buttons within a few kilometers of the castle. The bodyguards he hired are also fighting experts, so it was a completely confrontation of cold weapons."

"Which is he on the killer list?"

"He has been ranked first in the killer list for ten years, but there has been no news about him for a long time. I guess he has retired and spent his days in retirement."

The first place in the killer list!

Liu Fei believed Kaso's words because Su Zijing's brother Su Ziyun said that the brother killers he killed were ranked outside the killer list of 500, but the two kills were already very powerful. From them, it was enough to show how strong the first killer was.

"Because of the training of soldering iron heads, you are already a very potential killer. All you lack is scientific training and knowledge. Tomorrow night, you will start to come here to learn about anatomy."

"Anatomy..." Thinking of the thousands of corpses, Liu Fei felt a chill on his back. He finally understood why Kasuo had that rich aura of death on his body, which was entirely because he had contacted too many corpses.

"Well, anatomy, anatomy not only allows you to know the deadly parts of the human body, but also train you to be brave enough to be unafraid of danger and death. Of course, what you need not learn is profound, because your purpose is to kill people, not to cure diseases, and you don't need to be an excellent surgeon..."

When Liu Fei left the two black doors of Cassona and walked in the narrow Sparrow Alley, he felt like he was dreaming. However, the faint pain in his limbs showed that everything that happened was real.

"Brother Fei, Brother Meng will go to the martial arts hall after he is out." Just as Liu Fei lowered his head and thought, suddenly, two young people walked out of a remote alley next to him. He vaguely remembered that they should be from the martial arts hall.

"Um."
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