Chapter 1197 Do you want to die?

After a long while, Ye Ku's voice suddenly became closer to her, directly from the watch,
"can."

He says,

"You can ask Tuesday to teach you how to use it."

Lin Dong looked at the talking watch, although his face was still expressionless, his eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to be in a much better mood.

From then on until she was brought into the negative eighth floor of the cross building, the girl's black eyes were always bright.

Until the elevator door dinged open, a long dark corridor appeared in front of her.

In the walls on both sides of the corridor, there were vague howls overlapping and colliding, making the whole passage feel weird and cold like hell.

Lin Dong raised his head from the watch, his dark pupils reflected the passage, and his eyes gradually cooled down like the air here, and finally turned into a dead abyss.

"you,"

The girl stood at the door of the elevator and said in a daze,

"Want to die?"

The next second she suddenly jumped up, grabbed the old man's neck with one hand and pressed it against the wall, a loud bang made the thin old man spit out a mouthful of blood.

Scarlet liquid was doused on the girl's face, but she didn't change her face, her eyes were like two deep and inorganic obsidian.

Her fingers were white and slender, and looked so fragile that they would break if they were folded. When they pressed against the old man's neck like this, they were as sharp and terrifying as blades.

In fact, the time interval was very short. In almost half a second, Lin Dong's fingertips had sunk into the old man's skin. Just when she was about to pierce the fragile throat, a strong electric current suddenly flowed from the old man's skin. The skin-to-skin watch spread all over her body.

The girl fell down silently.

Professor Yao fell to the ground with an ugly and hoarse sound like a broken bellows. He clutched his throat and crawled away from the girl with a white face.

On Tuesday, however, he stood where he was, and sighed as he watched the fainted girl.

A man's hoarse voice slowly came from the watch, as if he was tired,

"Go."

On Tuesday, he went forward and hugged Lin Dong, approached the deep passage, turned a corner and disappeared.

Professor Yao was soon helped by the notified person to get on the elevator, and went up to find someone to bandage him.

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The old man is not willing to rest, and of course no one can hypocritically persuade him to rest at this juncture.

So when he re-entered the elevator with gauze wrapped around his neck, only one hour had passed.

He saw Tuesday again.

Adjutant Zhou's expression still looked polite,
"Boss asked me to do something with you."

The old man glanced at him, what did he mean.

Adjutant Zhou smiled,

"He said you need to destroy a false document, and I'll have to watch over it."

Professor Yao suddenly remembered.

He nodded and went to his research room.

On this floor, he ran into Song Boru who was wearing a mask and didn't know where he was going. The woman greeted him lightly.

But the old man suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth. Because the injury was on his neck, his speech was also affected, and his voice became extremely hoarse.
"This Miss Song and your boss, isn't it..."

The following words are not finished, but the meaning is already very obvious.

Tuesday just smiled and didn't answer.

But not answering at this time means acquiescing. Professor Yao nodded as if he knew it all at once, and said to himself in a breathy voice,
"No wonder..."

No wonder he refused to let me say, not only because Song Weiming was his teacher, but also because Song Weiming's daughter was his lover, right?

If news of the Consul's gene being hidden and used to improve artificial humans gets out, the entire Song family may become an existence that everyone in the West District shouts and beats.

(End of this chapter)

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