Naming Technique of the Night

But Qing Chen was different from her; that night, Qing Chen was the hunter, actively searching for his prey.

She recalled the blood footprints on the ground that night, and then recalled the persistence and ruthlessness of the youth chasing the murderer in the dark.

The most direct impression Yan Yan had was: this young man was very dangerous.

Therefore, out of friendship, Yan Yan warned Hu Xiaoniu not to provoke such a person, as it was very dangerous.

As they were descending the stairs, Nan Gengchen muttered quietly beside Qing Chen, "Brother Chen, I saw the sketch of that transfer student, did she discover your identity? Was she there then? I never saw her."

Qing Chen gave him a glance, "We'll talk about this when there's a chance."

"Oh," Nan Gengchen nodded, "Then Brother Chen, can you give me the sketch? I'll take it home and frame it to commemorate it. Speaking of which, that girl's drawing skills are really good. When I saw that sketch, it made me think of that night.

Qing Chen said helplessly, "Why not set up an altar for me and burn some incense too?"

"Cough cough, that's not what I meant," Nan Gengchen said, "By the way, Brother Chen, I think that girl is pretty. Could it be that she has a thing for you since she chose to sit next to you? You two…"

At this moment, Qing Chen turned his head and looked seriously at his desk mate, "Making such jokes about girls behind their backs is not a good habit."

"Got it, got it," Nan Gengchen admitted his mistake humbly, "But Brother Chen, are you really okay after the blood draw? I'm sorry for dragging you into this."

"There's nothing about dragging or not dragging," Qing Chen recalled the incident that night, "At first, it was to save you, but later it wasn't."

"Because of what?"

"Because, some things must be done."

On the sports field, over a dozen white tents had been set up at an unknown time.

Under the tents, tables were arranged where doctors and nurses in white coats sat, ready with alcohol, cotton swabs, blood collection tubes, and other medical equipment.

Qing Chen glanced over and immediately noticed Xiao Ying, who had once crashed a car at No. 4 Xingshu Road, also wearing a white coat and a white mask…

He didn't see Lu Yuan, nor did he know what the Road Team was busy with.

The most conspicuous person on the sports field was not those in the white tents but Liu Dezhu.

About thirty rich second generations surrounded him, all laughing and looking at their classmates on the field, wearing expressions as if they had just arrived at the countryside.

Qing Chen glanced and paid no further attention; he didn't think there were potential clients here.

Now that he had officially been promoted to a knight and had figures like Uncle Li Dong as his mentor, he also had the privilege to be choosy about his clients…

Not far away, Yan Yan quietly watched everyone lining up for the medical exam; Qing Chen and Nan Gengchen stood in line, utterly calm.

She saw it.

When it was Qing Chen's turn to have his blood drawn, the young man sat down at the table and extended his arm without hesitation, as if he was not worried at all.

"Could it be that this young man had already injected Genetic Potion to change his DNA, which is why he is so fearless?" Yan Yan wondered to herself, "I originally thought he might be a student of Uncle Li Dong, but now it seems I might have been wrong?"

In fact, Qing Chen had confirmed with Uncle Li Dong that the inheritance of knights was a very covert matter, and most of those who knew only understood about the sheer cliffs of Qing Hill, as those cliffs were there and couldn't be moved.

However, almost no one knew what the subsequent life-and-death challenge was.

Furthermore, no one knew that after completing the life-and-death challenge, it would involve unlocking the Genetic Lock to advance.

In the entire Inner World, only the knight's path was related to the Genetic Lock.

That's why Qing Chen was confident that he could now withstand having his blood drawn.

No matter how many times the opponent tested, the lab reports would always lead everyone's guesses to the wrong conclusion.

However, as he was heading back to the classroom after withdrawing his blood, when he passed by Yan Yan, the girl suddenly said, "I don't know how you did it, but I won't change my mind."

Qing Chen smiled, but didn't respond.

No one noticed.

After Qing Chen left from drawing blood, Xiao Ying in a white coat entered the white tent.

The nurse who had drawn Qing Chen's blood silently handed over a blood collection tube, their figures overlapping for just a moment before the blood collection tube was in Xiao Ying's hands. Explore more at empire

He casually scanned the surroundings and then silently got into an ambulance marked 120.

Inside the vehicle, he took off the white coat and said to Zheng Yuandong sitting next to him, "Boss, got it."

Zheng Yuandong nodded and said, "Go to the forensic center; I need to know the results as soon as possible."

Xiao Ying hesitated and asked, "Boss, do we need to be this cautious? I understand arranging a large-scale blood drawing to avoid alarming the students and their parents, but do we need to be so cautious and secretive even in taking away his blood sample alone?"

Zheng Yuandong looked at Xiao Ying, explaining calmly, "There are too many people looking for him; although we need to confirm his identity, we also need to ensure his safety."

"Are others looking for him too? Kyushu?" Xiao Ying was curious.

Zheng Yuandong shook his head, "Not just Kyushu. Probably more than we imagine."

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At 5 p.m.

In an office at the Forensic Identification Center, Xiao Ying handed a report to Zheng Yuandong, hesitating before saying, "Boss, it's not him."

A rare serious expression appeared on Zheng Yuandong's face as he took the report and confirmed repeatedly before finally affirming that the boy named Qing Chen's DNA did indeed not match what they had collected.