The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 705 The Mercy of Death

After the transformation, Shiva's body strength and speed have increased dramatically. In addition, her strength is not much different from that of Qianmian before. Even if Qianmian was prepared, it would be difficult for her to dodge at such a close distance. Pass.

Qianmian was sent flying horizontally by a punch, hitting the wall with a "bang", and a hole was smashed into the wall of the hotel.

But she didn't make any sound, just touched her cheek as if nothing had happened, and got up from the ground.

Shiva pulled the black dagger out of her shoulder bone, and her wound healed quickly, causing her to be stunned for a moment. It was the first time she had seen such an abnormal recovery in her new body. ability.

"It seems that you are in good health and recovering well", Qianmian said calmly, as if it wasn't her who stabbed someone with the dagger just now.

"You are really a crazy woman, what are you thinking!?" Shiva looked at her helplessly and said from the bottom of his heart.

Qianmian didn't take it seriously, she walked up to Shiva while dusting off the dust on her body with her hands.

"Do you know Asclepius?" Qian Mian said suddenly.

Shiva frowned, not knowing what the woman was going to say, but she just hoped to leave her alone, so she shook her head and said, "I don't want to say anything, you can go."

"I usually don't like to talk, but if I want to talk, I must finish it." Qianmian continued on his own: "He is the child born of Apollo, the sun god, and Princess Cesari, and he is the mother of medicine. God, to save and prolong human life."

"What does this have to do with me!?" Shiva yelled impatiently.

Qian Mian's tone was still very smooth, "There is a legend that the wise man Socrates in ancient Greece, before he knew that he was about to die, specially prepared a rooster to sacrifice to Asclepius, the god of medicine, and used it as a sacrifice. To repay his 'debt'.

Socrates believes that death is a very grateful thing. What death represents is not pain and regret, but detachment and healing, the real sublimation of the soul, and no more pain.

Therefore, he was grateful to Asclepius for not helping him, so that he could die happily."

Shiva remained silent, frowning.

"Death is the easiest thing in the world. Anyone can die. This is the last and purest freedom for everyone. Living is the hardest thing."

Qianmian said, pointing to the dagger in Shiva's hand.

"If you really want to enjoy eternal liberation, then you don't need to read the New Testament or the Old Testament, and you don't need to be isolated from the world, let alone stop me from stabbing the dagger into your body. You can take this knife Insert your own brain, it only takes a second, and not even Skelp can save you.

You should also thank the man who almost killed you. He almost sent you to the world of death with his own hands. You don't need to worry about this matter and keep silent. "

Shiva's hand holding the dagger trembled, his eyes were already full of luster.

Qian Mian rubbed his face lightly with one right hand, the redness and swelling there also disappeared after being beaten.

"Since you choose to avoid death, you have chosen the hardest path - to live. If this is the case, then what else do you have to be afraid of, what else are you afraid to face?"

Shiva closed his eyes tightly, tears fell silently, clenched his teeth, and grasped the bed sheet tightly with one hand.

After Qianmian looked at her indifferently for a while, he walked slowly out of the room, not intending to continue talking.

Just as she was about to leave, Shiva spoke... "Andariel..."

Qianmian stood still and listened carefully, she knew that Shiva wanted to tell what happened that day.

"That is a mysterious woman who can change her appearance just like you. She said that she came to us under the order of a master. Her name is Andariel..."

Shiva quietly narrated the events of that day, including all the details.

"...I don't know where they are now, and I can't help you with that."

Qian Mian said without turning his head, "Understood".

Just as she was about to go out, Shiva called her again.

"Thousand faces!" Shiva turned around.

"Huh?" Qianmian paused.

"Why do you help me like this? Even if we are not enemies, we are not friends." Shiva asked inexplicably.

Qian Mian was silent for a while, then said leisurely: "Because my mother also told me that killers can't have feelings...but I didn't do it either."

Shiva was in a daze, until he watched Qian Mian walk out of the room, then he smiled heartily, but with infinite nostalgia and desolation.

The dimly lit corridors of the hotel and the intricate and rich carpets set off a classical, elegant, profound and charming atmosphere.

After Qianmian walked a few steps, she saw a man who was smiling and waiting for her by the wall of the corridor.

"I didn't see it, you are willing to communicate, and your communication skills are quite strong," Lin Fei said with emotion.

Qianmian blinked, "Did you hear that?"

"Well, all".Lin Fei did not deny that he had heard all the exchanges between Qianmian and Shiva.

"Alright, save me repeating it." Qianmian didn't mind the man eavesdropping, "It seems that it is Hua Nongying, she should have mastered some difficult skills, and she plans to train some lackeys to deal with you."

Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders, "There is no way to stop this, we can only try to make more preparations, see the tricks, and we will see the enemy's darkness... And, what is their goal, why do they hate me so much? Disease, I can't figure it out for the time being, it's impossible to just play around and try to deal with me."

Qianmian nodded, and gave a faint "hmm", expressing his agreement.

The two fell into a moment of silence. Qian Mian was not a woman who was afraid of being quiet, and Lin Fei rarely experienced this kind of time alone with Qian Mian.

In a foreign country, Lin Fei saw that it was almost evening, thought for a while and said, "Come with me for a walk by the river, there is a French restaurant nearby, and the salad in it should suit your taste."

"En", Qianmian still nodded, and didn't say a word, as if the conversation with Shiva just now had exhausted the number of words she could say in a day.

The evening breeze blows across the Thames River where the ship is slowly passing by, and the night scene of London has slowly revealed its hazy veil.

Lin Fei and Qian Mian walked along the river side by side, and they were full of enthusiastic tourists and couples who occasionally passed by.

Neither of the two broke the tranquility. After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Fei reached out his hand and naturally grabbed Qianmian's catkin.

Qian Mian turned her head to look at the man, blinking her watery eyes, which reflected the glamorous afterglow of the setting sun.

"Let's work hard together," Lin Fei said suddenly.

"What?" Qianmian asked curiously.

Lin Fei smiled, "Even if it's a killer, we won't let each other regret it if we fall in love with each other."

Qianmian's little hand squeezed by Lin Fei trembled slightly, and the corner of the woman's mouth was pursed, as if there was a hint of a smile at that moment, but it was like a hallucination.

"En", a faint sound, floating in the lingering evening wind.

...Siberia, the secret experimental base.

On an underground floor with a large number of special metal cages, Andariel walked up to one of the cells.

After the silver-haired girl pressed a few buttons on the combination lock next to the door of the cell, the metal door of the cell opened automatically, and the super high-voltage power grid inside also dissipated.

The girl walked into the cell with a strange smile on her face. There was a foul smell inside, like some kind of livestock cage. Obviously, it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the environment was quite bad.

A man with disheveled hair and no covering was lying in the corner of the cell. His whole body was covered with burn marks from the high-voltage power grid.

Seeing Andariel come in, the man crawled up to Andariel with all his limbs like a dog!
His speed was extremely fast, his whole reaction and crawling were like a swift leopard, like a wild beast, and he felt no pain when colliding with the cold metal.

The man raised his head eagerly, "Miss Andariel, please let the master let me out! My body has fully adapted to the new genes! I won't go crazy anymore!"

This man was exactly Lu Bin who was brought to the base and undergone the transformation of mutant gene and S substance.

The transformation brought about by a large number of foreign genes and dangerous substances made Lu Bin strongly uncomfortable at the beginning, and he was as crazy as an inhuman monster, which made him locked in a cage.

(End of this chapter)