Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【417 Michelle ([-])】

In order to reduce the young master's burden, Miss Michelle will mostly lie on the bed for a whole day, without saying or asking anything... she will not get up until the young master comes back at night, and have dinner with the young master. Listen to the young master's statement of interesting stories, and then the young master carried him to bed, lay in his arms, and fell asleep silently.

Even their meals at night are always carried out in the dark, with simple bread-like convenience food, in a dark room where the two of them eat and talk.

Although the young master is used to it.

Miss Michel often wept for this.

When the young master comforted her and said not to cry, Miss Michelle touched her wet eyepatch and choked up.

Diderot, I miss your face so much...

Sleepwalking symptoms began to recur at night.In the middle of the night, Miss Michelle would quietly get out of bed, close her eyes and hold the master's surgical knife, looking for targets everywhere.

The young master was devoted to protecting Miss Michelle, and made special preparations for her in advance for her safety.He bought her favorite prey from human traffickers and locked her in the underground secret room. When she was sleepwalking, he deliberately led her into the secret room. After she finished what she wanted to do, he packed up and disposed of the bloody things.

Over the years, he has already done this kind of thing with ease, without leaking any water.

If someone asked why the young master would do these things for Michel without fear?

The boy would say that besides love, there is another reason, that is, when Michelle sleepwalked and committed the crime, no matter how close the young master was, Miss Michelle would never point the blade at herself, the person she trusted the most.

The young master once jokingly asked, Michelle, if I give you a knife, I must kill one person. There are only two of us left in the world, what should you do?

I will kill myself.

Why did you choose to let me live?

Because you are Diderot.

When Miss Michelle answered, she took it for granted without any hesitation.

The young master understood how much sincerity was contained in these words, smiled silently, and understood in his heart - this is the reason why he was willing to do everything for her.

Because she is Michelle.

Days like this last for a year.

The young master finally developed a brain chip that can store memories and be implanted into the human body. He did not make any academic announcements, and he kept the news very well. I took that test carefully together.

The memories of the young master and Hull have all been successfully stored.

The young master wants to create a wife with a normal body but still loves his mind. This step is particularly critical. Completing this now is half the battle.

The technology at this time was still clumsy, and the memory storage often had omissions, gaps, and parts that could not be read. The young master didn't want to act rashly. In order to keep it secret, he only used himself, Master Hull, and an old man who had watched him since he was a child. I did this memory transfer experiment.

At the same time, in order to reassure Miss Michelle, the young master told her softly, Michelle, within a year, I will definitely cure your illness, don't worry.

Miss Michelle fumbled for his hand in the dark, trembling slightly, and asked, really?

I lied to you?

She's never sounded so excited, so that means I can... keep our baby?

Waves of surprises came one after another, making the young master feel that the light is ahead, he must speed up and move forward faster, just for the child they have been looking forward to for many years.

The young master and Master Hull worked harder, and finally achieved some success. On a peaceful night, after the young master successfully saved Michelle's memory, he ordered the servant to take care of Miss Michelle, and then went out with Hull to a nearby tavern Here, drink two cups to celebrate, and by the way, arrange the time to start experimenting with the combination of clones and memory chips the next day.

Everything seems to be in order and going smoothly.

But the eve of the storm is always very quiet.

That night was starless and moonless, and the world was so quiet that even the wind had stopped. The two drank and discussed in the tavern. Master Hull was drunk and made trouble in the tavern. The young master continued to lose face, and carried him to the research room where they lived.

Upheaval happened.

The research room was full of Asians in black clothes, with unfamiliar faces, but they held guns in their hands. The man standing in the middle was a tall man with a cold expression, standing in the crowd of black crows. Question, mr9, your work?

This is the name of the medicine that the young master personally gave when he sold the medicine for Beiming, how could he not remember?

The young master put down the drunk Master Hull, confessed frankly, and asked the other party what he wanted to do.

The other party signed up for Nangong, claiming that three days ago, Nangong's family members were attacked and drugged. A total of 100 people ate mr9 by mistake, and more than ten people died of blood loss.

The young master understands that most formal families do not allow their subordinates to use mr9, and have made this drug a banned drug. Because a simple bottle of medicine caused beatings and shootings, and many families have provoked many civil war disputes because of this kind of incident.During this time, the drug suddenly started to be sold in the black market again, the price was extremely high, and people rushed to buy it, which also made people start to suspect that the seller was plotting wrongdoing, seeking violence and having other purposes at the same time.

What the families are most worried about is that the era of drugs, which is criticized and disgusted, seems to be returning.

For those in power in the family, all this is anger. mr9 is a medicine, an accessory that does not need to exist, and it is a superfluous thing that should not be produced.

This crusade was initiated by Beiming, led by Nangong, and several families gathered here to discuss that we must eradicate the grass!

Surrounded by the military family Nangong, nearly seven families came, they surrounded the pharmaceutical factory, surrounded the research room, made some threats and orders, and started an arrest.

Although the young master understood that this was a plan made by the Beiming family to retaliate against his breakup, before he had time to explain everything, there were already gunshots all around.

Bullets flew everywhere, people in the research room ran around, and a war involving the underworld family suddenly started.