Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 360 The End of the Dissector
Chu Tong woke up with a splitting headache. He had a weird dream. In the dream, he was no longer himself, but an islander named Yuan Zhisheng, the young head of the Snake Ba Family. It's to sell sunscreen on a nude beach in France.

As Chu Tong, who was really taken to the nude beach by Ang Tropical, he just wanted to say to his dream self that the most people on Tianti Beach are not girls with good figures, but old men and women with red skin.

However, the subsequent plot was actually very vulgar. Chu Feng, who became a childish girl, turned against him, broke through the boundary and turned into a ghost, and finally the two fought to the death in Mount Fuji, and died in a mirror that was quite like an island country sword and halberd movie. together.

All in all, apart from the terrible ending, this movie is pretty good.

Unrelated thoughts popped up in Chu Tong's chaotic mind. He was dragged around Tokyo by the commissioners of the Kanto branch yesterday. I was exhausted, and my spirit was exhausted to the extreme due to various chores.

However, the Kanto branch had the most things to do, and the two brothers were so busy until three or four in the morning that they finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Even a powerful hybrid has its limits. The two brothers passed out after touching the pillow, and when they woke up, they found themselves lying on an operating bed with their hands and feet bound, and their mouths were stuffed with what looked like a child from a small movie. Take out the mouth ball.

There was a smell of disinfectant around. There were two operating beds in the center of the room, and a shadowless lamp above it. Besides that, there was a cabinet for storing equipment, and there was no trace of more medical equipment.

Compared with the operating room, this room is closer to the dissecting room for dissecting corpses, which makes Chu Tong vaguely familiar. In Kassel College, there is no lack of courses for dissecting dragon creatures. This room is clearly modified according to the dissecting room of the Department of Biology. from.

dang dang...

The sound of knocking on the bed board rang from Chu Tong's ears. He turned his head and looked at the younger brother beside him knocking on the bed board, his face full of anger.

Due to the spirit of speech, Chu Feng woke up earlier than his elder brother. He raised up two fingers, and while shaking his fingers, he conveyed a message to the brothers beside him.

This kind of signal is very simple. Use one finger to represent · in Morse code, and the other to represent — to transmit information through finger shaking. This kind of trick is very common among members of the executive department.

At this moment, the door of the dissecting room opened, and a man in a surgical gown walked in. Chu Tong felt very familiar with those narrow, dagger-like eyes.

That's the head of the Kanto branch, Asuya Akechi.

Chu Tong instantly understood everything. His fatigue yesterday was just a trap set by the Kanto branch.

Due to family reasons, the two brothers are actually not sensitive to those twists and turns. Grandma Chu Jie taught the two of them some dignified moves. How much to chop" reckless task.

As for the others, that is what the logistics commissioner has to do. It is enough for the two brothers to hack the enemy to death.

"Fortunately, there are two, so the material is enough." Akechi Asuya looked at the two lying on the operating bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Chu Tong heard him muttering in vague Japanese.

Asuya's hands were trembling slightly. Facing the two brothers who bore the blood of the emperor, this was undoubtedly the most luxurious dissection material he had handled, but what he had to do was far more than simply dissecting the two.

Chu Tong watched Asuya take out a transparent jar from his pocket, and there was a black viscous liquid in it, and Chu Tong knew what it was.

Evolution medicine, or dragon veins.

"Which one of you would like to go further?" Asuya uncorked the bottle indifferently, and asked in a dead-like tone. Underground, well protected, the battle above has nothing to do here.

The wise Asuya's question was more like a question and answer. He ignored the opinions of the two brothers. He took out a syringe and took out part of the evolution medicine. The black dragon veins shone with colorful diffraction light under the light.

"I don't know if that lord will be satisfied with the gift I gave, the corpse guard transformed from the emperor's blood." Wise Asuya said in a low voice, and Chu Tong also understood what he wanted to do.

He wants to transform himself into a ghoul, the alchemy-made puppet of Deadpool's corpse.

And the first step in this ritual is to degenerate oneself into a ghost.

The needle dripping black mucus was approaching Chu Tong's skin. Asuya deliberately lengthened the process so that he could see the despair on Chu Tong's face more clearly. His posture was elegant, polite and decent.

But at the moment of life and death, Chu Tong thought of the story told by his grandma Chu Jie. The little devils are a group of guys with small courtesy but no great righteousness. with a morbid smile.

Chu Feng beside him slapped the bed hard with his hands, accompanied by the rattling sound of chains, but Asuya Akechi didn't care about it, and continued to push the needle towards Chu Tong's chest.

boom!
The sound of the explosion became closer, and Asuya's expression changed, and he was about to speed up his movements, but found that his hands were frozen there, unable to move an inch.

Seeing this, Chu Feng beside him heaved a sigh of relief. This is the hypnosis technique he had learned. Through a sound with a certain rhythm, he planted a hint to Asuya, making his limbs stiff for a moment.

This kind of hypnosis is not long-lasting, but it is enough for this urgent moment.

when!
"What are you going to do to my baby?!"

The gate opened, and the corpses of the officers of the Kanto Branch fell slowly, revealing the short, white-haired old woman behind her. Chu Jie's beard and hair were all stretched out, and anger was revealed in every wrinkle on his old face.

Asuya straightened up, his hand muscles were still stiff, and under Chu Jie's gaze, he walked to the cabinet and took out a samurai sword from it.

He picked up the samurai sword with the remaining hand, looked at the old man with a calm expression, and said in a very smooth Chinese: "Ms. Chu Jie, I have heard your story, I don't know, Who is better at swordsmanship, me or you?"

Chu Jie held a samurai sword in the hands of other commissioners, and fixed his eyes on Asuya in front of him. This man reminded her of those members of the Snake Eight Family who invaded China, with the same indifference and same indifference. Politeness, too...

Nausea.

Chu Jie raised his samurai sword, pointing the knife point at Asuya's face: "Old woman, I will treat you like those devils."

"Thank you for your interest." Before the words finished, Asuya's body moved, and he slashed at the old Chu Jie horizontally: "I will accept your head."

Snapped!
A blood hole appeared between Asuya's eyebrows, Chu Jie dropped the gun in his hand, and said disdainfully:

"Back then, I always used guns against little devils like you."

(End of this chapter)