Domineering baby: I want this daddy

【428 Mysterious Man ([-])】

"Supplementary nutrition?" Miss Tang raised her eyebrows and said domineeringly, "It's just right, I'll take you to eat hot pot right now."

The young master's black line was revealed, and even the second uncle Nangong, who was lying in a coma, coughed weakly, as if he was very worried about his frail life that was turbid and dying.

However, in the end, after the hot pot dinner that night, it really proved.

Miss Tang, her surname is no longer Tang.

From now on, her surname is Ye.

Everyone likes to call her for short------

Yeshi.

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Xiaoyu can really sing the Great Compassion Mantra.After being adopted in the village for these years, his grandfather Yan Hua also believed in Buddhism outside the party. He said that even if he joined the army before, the people who were shot and killed were still living people with a lot of blood on their hands. They needed to redeem their sins and purify their hearts. There are often Buddhist altars on the stage, and every Ching Ming Festival, old-fashioned tapes are used to play scriptures and mantras at home. She can hum a few words after hearing them.

So she started humming to Brando, from beginning to end.

If Nangong Tou asked her to do this kind of thing, she must understand that he was teasing her or teasing her, but it was completely different when it came to Brando.

Because Brando listened very seriously, without sloppiness, every word, every note, carefully received in his ears.

I don't know if it's because his face is too clean and his temperament is too flawless, the singer seems to... feel a kind of piety.

It's hard for such a man to be hated by others, but within the time of one song, the disgust and resistance she felt towards him just now gradually disappeared.

"Do you know why I want to hear this song?" After the song, Brando asked.

Xiaoyu shook his head.

Brando pointed to her chest, the eyebrows still arched, "Clear your heart."

Xiaoyu looked up, and suddenly understood that he had felt his own rejection early in the morning, and also noticed his reluctance to come here to give cakes and blessings...

What a man of great insight.

No wonder Ru Jane is willing to stay in the dark for him, pity him like her life.

She thought that in addition to Brando's outstanding temperament and natural intelligence compared to Jane, he also possessed a natural insight into people's hearts and a soothing temperament.

Because Xiaoyu finally realized at this moment ---

Ever since she entered this desert, this dark and fearful research site, her heart was always full of fear, but during the three meetings with Brando, her inner fluctuations were obviously reduced.

Pursing her lips, she saw that Brando was blowing out the candles.

He didn't make a wish, she thought, perhaps because there was nothing in particular wanted or needed for him like this.

Then, the candles were pulled out, and the cake was eaten.

The cake was poorly made and tasteless, and Brando ate it slowly and gracefully, but ate it all.

Even Xiaoyu applauds his endurance.

"I'm sorry, my baking skills... are really not very good..." Xiaoyu apologized, "If Jane does it, it will definitely be better than mine."

"She will do better than you," Brando said calmly, "However, no one will like the taste."

Xiaoyu was startled slightly, not understanding what he meant.

"Okay." Standing up, Brando paced forward and ordered, "Come with me, I'll show you what you want to see."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu hurriedly followed, and went with him to the small door at the back of the meeting hall, passed the long winding corridor, and then walked towards a secret door.

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"Hei Terror, what kind of research is being carried out?"

On the way, Xiaoyu couldn't help asking, "When I just came back, I dealt with a few monsters. What are they?"

"To put it simply, this is a research on drugs that can not only control the mind, but also improve various functions of the body," Brando replied simply, as if there was no intention to hide it, "Black Fear has continued this research for nearly five years. , became the victims of all kinds of variants and monsters, countless, the three you saw are still at the stage of being able to control, it is nothing."

"Control people's mind?" Xiaoyu wondered, "You mean, it's like a combination of stimulants, hypnotics, and drugs?"

"You can also say that." Brando looked back at her with admiration, "To sum up, its effects can indeed be divided into these three categories, but the effect can be higher than their combination."

higher than their sum?

Then this kind of medicine can not only be called a forbidden medicine, it can be said that it should not appear in this world at all.

"Okay! Due to the nature of the black terrorist organization, I can understand that in order to enhance the strength of the organization and the potential of its subordinates, it is necessary to study these things. But, I don't understand, since it has failed many times in five years, as for these things, destroy so much There are so many lives, and even building such a building, will it cost so much money and manpower to continue researching?"

"Black Terror does not have a headquarters. It is composed of several branches. The leader of each branch is in charge of a certain area of ​​power and manpower. He holds regular meetings of the leaders of the organization to discuss the affairs of the organization and make voting decisions. This is, five years ago, The organizational regulations of the black terror", Brando paused, "Now, the branch leaders' meeting has become the rule of some people."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoyu understood --------

No wonder, so many people, with all their strength and manpower, couldn't find the headquarters of the black terrorist organization. It turned out that it didn't exist at all.

And the regulations five years ago have actually become the premise and symptom of the chaos of their black terror organization. If there is desire, there must be interests, and if there are interests, there must be disputes. I believe that in the past five years, every leader has tried his best to expand himself. Take control of regional reach and organizational capabilities to gain the power to now control your entire organization.

Naturally, upon hearing this, it became clear that Brando was not the one controlling the power.

"Manpower, hell, arms, the power expansion that ordinary organizations can have, does not apply to black terror, because everyone here, even every maid who joins the organization, will fight for their own advantages and rights. Its ability, not to mention, the leader of a branch organization who is above thousands of people?"

Brando whispered and turned to look at her, "Do you know your previous maid?"

Xiaoyu nodded, "The food she cooks is not to my liking. After you know it, transfer her away."

"Guess I transferred her there?"

Brando asked.

Xiaoyu suddenly felt chills down his spine ------

"Actually, I did notice the water bottle on your table, but before I got off the plane and before I entered your room, I received a report from someone saying that Miss has a poor appetite and can't eat with peace of mind." Brando He whispered calmly, "I entered the room, saw that the report was true, and then, as a reward, handed her over to the reporter, and then."

"That reporter will become my maid." Xiaoyu answered, biting his lip.

"She did a good job, didn't she?" Brando smiled, "When we first selected maids, there were extra places, and the information and location of the research were kept for the time being to prevent leaks, and we were supposed to execute one, so that the province Take it easy."

Xiao Yu suddenly felt very cold, and his fingertips felt cool.

"Then..." Xiaoyu pointed to the surrounding area, "This place, these researches, are all the methods you initiated yourself to expand your power?"

"No, this is the method provided to me by my co-leader partner five years ago. We have studied together for three years. When various failures and drawbacks were gradually exposed, he broke away strongly and focused on strengthening arms and Research on new virus weapons." While explaining, Brando was still smiling, "Now, he is above everyone in the Black Terror, and once again, he has control of the order here."

"So, this person not only used and betrayed you and Jane, but in the end, he stepped on the back and asked you to continue with this mess. If you fail, it belongs to you. If you succeed, he can sit back and enjoy it."

"It seems that it has become easier to understand other people's words." Looking into her eyes, he felt more relieved. Brando always spoke to her with a friendly and unguarded expression, "In fact, that's exactly the case. Although, my current The situation is not in the right place, but in many moments, I am still happy in the right place.”

Thinking of his clean attitude, flawless demeanor, listening to the music carefully and his humming expression just now, Xiaoyu seems to be able to understand the meaning and situation in his words.

"so."

When talking about this, Xiaoyu and Brando had already reached the end of the long corridor, in front of a black door, and she asked, "So, regarding the treatment of that maid and the inhuman and cruel system of the Black Horror, what do you think?" , do you all agree?"

"What do you think?" Holding the doorknob with his right hand, Brando turned his head and asked her, smiling slowly, "In your heart, should I agree or deny?"

While talking, the door was creaking open...

Xiaoyu listened to his question, raised his head and answered without hesitation, "Of course I don't agree, Jane is my sister, neither you nor Jane are malicious people, how could you be afraid of the black..."

Xiaoyu suddenly stopped talking, opened his eyes wide, and looked forward in disbelief.

The door is fully open.

It was a small room, but it had several doors. It could be seen that there were various darkrooms inside.

And on the black wall facing the door in that room, a series of photos were hung.

Each photo has a different face and a different lineage.

But the signature and surname are all the same.

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