Non-human Gene Complex

Alan Glamorgan is kneeling before the cross in prayer.

The small church he is in is just an ordinary one in California. In a high-welfare country, in addition to receiving the national minimum guarantee, members of the church can also receive relief from the church. He has spent many years in the relief agency distributing milk and relief money to the poor and children, and helping the parishioners on the street.

Alan is not a priest himself, but an ordinary employee of the relief agency, but he is also famously devout.

There are countless people in the community who have been helped by him. Some people have developed and wanted to give back to him and repay him, but he refused them all.

Some people offered to help him transfer to work in the city center, and even arranged everything for him, but in the end he smiled and declined, willingly staying in this small church in a remote suburb as an ordinary relief worker.

Everyone felt sorry for his choice, thinking that a kind person like him could live a good life, but he chose to live in such a small place, thinking that he was too pious, just like the ancient saints, I have already given up my desire for foreign things, and only the devout heart of the Lord is left.

Alan's life is very boring for normal people. He does not step into the city, does not use social tools, does not accept any technological products, and has almost no entertainment.

It's as if there is an invisible wall around him, sealing him in a small world, and the strange thing is that he also enjoys it.

When he stood up after praying, there was a slight movement outside the door, and Alan smiled and said to the door: Nidley, are you still awake so late?

The door opened, and a girl of eighteen or nineteen came in, wearing only a sexy nightgown. Although she was still very immature, she had a hot body and was already in a proud position.

Nidalee put her hands behind her and said angrily, You're so bored here! You can't sleep at all!

What's the matter with you? You and your uncle have been away from home for so many years. It's hard to find you, and you're hiding in such a small place?

I've been here for a day, and you didn't say that you would take a vacation to play with me in Los Angeles, just to see you doing boring things all day!

Alan smiled and said: This is a very important job and a mission.

Nidalee snorted: Are you crazy? You are exactly like your uncle now, like an old man in his twilight years!

Alan just smiled and poured Nidalee a glass of water.

Nidalee yawned, but declined, I want coffee.

I don't have coffee here...

Nidalee stared at Alan carefully, and still said in disbelief: I can't believe you have become like this, do you know how much fun there is in the world? How much delicious food is there? God, faith really hurts dead.

Tell me, what happened to you these seven years? Where did uncle take you seven years ago?

Alan just smiled, but said nothing.

Nidalee scratched her head and said, My God! You are so crazy, and this smile again, you are like this, uncle is like this, and grandfather was like that too!

Alan stroked Nidalee's dyed red hair and said with a smile, Go home, Nidalee.

Nidalee opened Alan's hand and stormed out the door, leaving a word.

You can continue to be your ascetic! Be good for a lifetime!

Seeing Nidalee leave, Alan murmured calmly: It won't be a lifetime, there are still sixteen years.

Just then, Nidalee's scream suddenly sounded outside the church.

Alan's eyes were fixed, and he rushed out quickly.

Just saw a large group of people break into the church, and Nidalee was pushed to the ground, rubbing her knees angrily.

Are you all blind? Nidalee jumped up and pointed, not caring how strong the group was.

Unexpectedly, a bald man smiled cruelly, and reached out to grab Nidalee.

I saw a figure rushing to Nidalee to block it, and the strong man grabbed it. It was Alan.

Alan was grabbed by the strong man, but still smiled and said: This is a church, under the eyes of the Lord, please don't be rough.

The strong man was taken aback, and suddenly said to the man next to him who seemed to be the boss: Boss, this kid seems to be...

The boss looked at Alan and asked, Are you Alan Glamorgan?

Alan said, It's me.

The boss was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: Jack, put him down!

Alan! We are here to find you, my name is Paul Gates, and I am the head of this generation of the Gates family.

Bald Jack let go, and Alan straightened his clothes and said, I see...

He immediately turned around and said, Nidley, you go home first, I have something to do.

Nidalee said relentlessly: Hmph! Is it fine if you hit me? My silk stockings are very expensive!

She showed her knee, where it was really chafed.

Paul took out his wallet, laughed and said, Little girl, I'll just pay you back. Here is a thousand dollars, enough for you to buy a lot of things.

Nidalee was taken aback, and then said disdainfully: Do you think I'm a homeless man? I don't want your money! I want this bald man to apologize to me!

Bald Jack was furious, and even drew out his gun, pointed at Nidalee and growled, Who are you calling bald?

Alan immediately stood in front of the gun with a stern expression. Paul is in a hurry, if Alan dies, the clues will be broken! So he pressed Jack's hand and said, Stop! Jack, do you want to die?

Jack put down the gun, but Nuo Nuo still didn't speak for a long time.

Paul glared at him sullenly, then smiled and said, Alan, you know why I'm here, so don't waste your time.

Alan glanced at Paul and the twenty subordinates he brought, and he knew that all of these people were armed with guns, and they were all ruthless characters.

Nidley! Go back!

Nidalee was frightened by the gun just now, and hurriedly ran out of the church, shouting as she ran, Alan, be careful, I'll send the police to rescue you!

Paul frowned and winked at Jack, and Jack walked out of the church to catch up.

Alan said angrily: You must never hurt Nidalee, unless you kill me first!

Paul sneered: I am indeed the head of the Gates family. Now the Gates family needs to take back what belongs to us. You know what to do.

Alan said: According to the agreement, I must take you there, but no one else is allowed except the owner.

Paul said impatiently: The times have changed! You are not qualified to tell me what to do!

I can bring as many people as I want. If you don't lead the way well, I will kill all the people in the Glamorgan family!

At this time, Jack had brought Nidalee back. Nidalee's face was red and swollen, and she seemed to have been slapped a few times by Jack.

Let me go! Let me go! Nidalee struggled, but her strength was too weak to help.

Alan glanced at Nidalee helplessly, and said, Let her go, and I'll take you there.

Paul sneered: If this is the case, it's over... It's not too late, let's go now!

Jack! Let Miss Nidalee go and take her home!

With more than 20 gunmen present, Alan had no room to resist at all, and could only be held hostage and taken away.

But seeing Bald Jack let Nidalee go, he heaved a sigh of relief and followed Paul into the car.

Don't worry, I keep my word! Paul gave Jack a look before getting into the car.

Jack understood, and only after Paul's motorcade had left did he say to Nidalee, Come with me!

Nidalee watched Alan being taken away worriedly, and said angrily, Bastard! Who is going to leave with you! Get out!

She kicked Jack's lower body, thinking about getting rid of this stupid guy, she called the police to save Alan.

Unexpectedly, she didn't kick the opponent at all, and her thick hands grabbed her ankle fiercely like iron pliers.

Jack pinched her long legs and looked at the scenery under the skirt, he laughed and said, Do women only know this trick?

Let go of me! Your bosses promised to let me go! Don't you dare not listen? Nidalee was in tears, pressing her skirt with her hands, but she couldn't break free from Jack.

Haha, it's ridiculous, you are also from the Glamorgan family, right? The boss wants me to take you home...not your house...

You are our hostage now. Don't worry, I won't play you to death, but you will be very happy.

Jack pinned Nidalee to the ground like a big black bear pins a cheetah cub to the ground.

I haven't tried it in church...

Shh! Pfft!

Jack's movements froze, and he looked down at the tip of the arrow protruding from his heart, wanting to look back to see who shot him from behind, but this arrow seemed to contain a unique power, which shattered his heart so much that he couldn't even Unable to turn around, he could only die unwillingly.

Nidalee screamed as Jack's body came lumbering down on top of her.

Suddenly, a figure rushed forward, kicked Jack's body, kicked him away, and smashed him on the church chair.

Huh, finally caught up.

Nidalee just saw the person who saved her, and she was amazed at this moment. A man in a hooded sweater was holding a bow and arrow and looking at her.

Although the hood covered his head, he could see his almost perfect face from the angle on the ground. If this face were placed on a woman, she would definitely make her jealous, but she could naturally see that it was a beautiful woman. man.

What's your name? Handsome guy.

It was Lan Mu who came to save people, and he was stunned when he heard Nidalee's words.

Call me Mu...

The moon in the night sky?

No, no, it's Mu!

Nidalee stared at Lan Mu with staring eyes, and ignored the dead man beside her as if her brain was disconnected.

Excuse me, are you the contemporary 'Wallfacer' of the Glamorgan family? Lan Mu forced himself to get used to the other party's gaze, and hurriedly entered the topic.

Wallfacer? What is that? I am indeed from the Glamorgan family. My name is Nidalee Glamorgan.

Lan Mu was taken aback, Nidalee?

What about Alan? I came here to save him!

Nidalee hurriedly recovered from the elf's pretty face, and said, Alan was taken away! There are twenty of them, all with guns!

Brother, you run so fast! Fang Moqi also arrived, and heard this sentence just as he rushed in.

It's late! Drive fast, let's chase first!

After Lan Mu shouted at Fang Moqi, he didn't know what kind of role Nidalee played. He thought that he didn't have time to ask questions now, so he took them on the road first.

So he picked up Nidalee and rushed out of the church. Fang Moqi was already in the car waiting for him.

Quickly point to the direction! Where are you going? Lan Mu shouted.

Nidalee pointed straight ahead and said, That's over there!

As soon as the words fell, the car rushed out like an arrow from the string, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It is located in a small town on the outskirts of Los Angeles, and Paul's convoy was not seen until the town was driven out of the town on a wild road.

It was early in the morning, and there was still an hour before dawn, and it was the darkest time.

Although there were street lights on the road, it was obvious that they were too far away from Paul's convoy to see them.

Lan Mu squinted his eyes, then suddenly opened the car window and climbed out.

What are you doing? Neither Fang Moqi nor Nidalee understood.

Lan Mu stood on the roof of the car, fixed himself with his hands, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

Finally, I saw a convoy far away, eight cars lined up on the road, very conspicuous! Definitely Paul and his party.

Found it! There are eight cars 500 meters ahead, all black Fords.

Fang Moqi was dumbfounded, stared at it for a long time, and finally realized after a while.

What? Black? Ford? It's so dark outside, what the hell did you use to see it?

Of course I see it with my eyes!

I will update the second chapter later, I don't know what time it is, there are many things going on today.