Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[437 child, save me...]

"Master Brando, he has never killed anyone."

Professor Yang stood behind her, suddenly speaking.

Xiaoyu raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on him all the time, "What did you say just now?"

"Master Brando, he has never killed anyone." Professor Yang repeated, "I don't know what Master Brando looked like before, but I have never seen Lord Brando kill anyone himself, or have blood on his hands."

"It's the same reason to kill with orders." Although slightly startled by his words, Xiaoyu couldn't help reminding, "There are so many people dying every day in this research field, and Brando is the leader. Everyone's life is It has nothing to do with him, you know?"

"I know, but Master Brando is just following the rules." Professor Yang said frankly, "Although I have been trapped in these years and have not had much contact with Master Brando, we know that Master Brando should not belong to this It’s just that he was forced to work because of fate, and he is also the sole orthodox heir of the Black Horror Family, and in some respects, we still really respect Lord Brando from the bottom of our hearts.”

Xiaoyu was really surprised that Professor Yang would speak for Brando, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why did you say this to me all of a sudden?"

"I think you sneaked in for a certain purpose. People who come here have too many purposes, such as destruction, hatred, revenge? I don't know what kind of lady you are, but it's just that Lord Brando treats you For the sake of the attitude and exceptions that have never been seen in others, please don't focus on Master Brando alone, the water is very deep in this darkness."

I don't know whether it's a reminder or a persuasion, but Xiaoyu didn't see any complex expression on Professor Yang's face.

She just always finds it inconceivable that the sentence is------

Brando, never had blood on his hands, never killed anyone with his own hands.

Incredible.

The so-called, forced by the environment, forced by the situation, who can guarantee that in such a situation, for many years, insist on not killing a life, and the clean will be cleared?

Xiaoyu felt that this was a difficult job, at least for her, it was difficult to do.

"If there is a need, I will come to you." Xiaoyu turned her head and said lightly.

"Okay." Professor Yang didn't say much, and shook his head and said, "Be careful on the way back, and please remember me, don't...forget me."

In response, Yan Xiaoyu didn't stay any longer, turned his feet, and quickly moved away. His figure flashed into the darkness and disappeared into the silent night.

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Yan Xiaoyu left completely, 5 minutes later.

Professor Yang raised his hand and caressed his chest. On his face, he showed a relieved expression, and also showed his hope for tomorrow and the future -----

He has completed the task assigned by Mr. Brando.

Then, according to Lord Brando's character and habit of keeping promises, nothing will go wrong.

Turning around, I was about to go back to the bedroom to clean up my habits.

Looking up, I saw a row of men in black standing behind me at some point, all of them holding guns with silencers in their hands, and the scarlet red dots of laser guns were all pointed at his eyes, his body, and his eyes. everything of……

"I..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, eager to explain something...

"The group of research members and workers who destroyed the drugs rioted some time ago, and the hidden mastermind has been identified. It is you, Professor Yang is right." The leading man in black interrupted him, whispered quickly, raised his hand, and waved Arm, ordered, "Execute----!"

Several sparks shot together.

Some hit the heart, and some hit the eye socket.

He opened his mouth and didn't have time to explain. I stayed here to serve Mr. Brando. I only said one word, and I was executed.

At this moment, Professor Yang, who was on the ground and dying, finally realized something before he died.

Mr. Brando, indeed, has never been stained with blood, and he does not like direct tyrants to kill people under pretext.

However, he can use the most ingenious method at the most ingenious moment to make you die at the right time without making a sound.

It's been a while since he's been spotted as a plot suspect, hasn't it?

Why choose to announce and execute now?

Because of everything, it became reasonable and in line with the regulations, at least, so that the remaining research members would think so.

How much he wants to see his child, who is going to be an adult this year, and hear her call daddy...

But...it seems that there is no hope.

But fortunately.

He stayed behind.

After staying in the black terror for so many years, no one knows it, and he is still as simple as before.

Closing his eyes and falling down, the moment Professor Yang felt that he lost his heartbeat and consciousness, only the last few words remained in his mind -----

child, help me...

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A group of teenagers who had finished the night training were ordered to clean up the cages of captive animals and the corpses of dead animals. Song Qingtian partnered with L to complete the task first, and returned to the rest room first after receiving the order.

L is wiping sweat with a dry towel, and using sweat to soak his lips that are so dry that they are bleeding. Although he knows that this is painful, water resources in the desert are too precious. These young girls who were recruited as slaves and trained like slaves, except for one day Soup for a meal, I haven't seen what water looks like for a long time, and I haven't even washed my face and hands.

Xiao Qingtian was laying the quilt. During the laying of the quilt, she inadvertently touched with her right hand and touched a slight protrusion. She lifted the quilt vigilantly, picked it up, and saw a message that had been folded to a very small size, and the font was also very small.

"Son, one favor for one favor, regardless of life or death, take me out of here, please."

Message signature, y.

In Qingtian's mind, he immediately understood who the person who left the message was, and also guessed what his current situation was.

"What's wrong?" L walked over, holding a small basin the size of a palm in his hand, and asked as he walked, "You look so bad?"

"It's okay." Holding the note, Qingtian raised his head, looked at L and said, "Brother L, why was your family killed by the black terror? Also, how do you plan to take revenge? Can you tell me about it?"

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