Beloved of Bossy President

Who is the person coming in? It's enough to let people know just by feeling the strong and domineering atmosphere and looking at the handsome face that makes women want to scream.

Except for Beiming night, I don't want to do anything else.

Dr. Yang stood up, raised his steps to meet him. He kept his head down and was a little nervous. However, he finally summoned up the courage to say to him, "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't ask your opinion first this time, so I started."

Dongli moved a chair and put it in a position directly opposite the hospital bed.

Beiming night sat down and folded his long legs at will. He seemed to turn a deaf ear to Dr. Yang's words. He didn't respond at all. He just looked at Yang Siyu and his eyes were very indifferent.

However, Yang Siyu could not calm down completely. From the first time he saw him, he saw his panic and fear, and finally he was left with despair.

Until she could find her voice, she said in a dumb voice, "I have nothing to say in your hands. Don't expect to ask anything in my mouth. I won't tell you a word."

Beiming night doesn't talk, just looking at her all the time.

However, Yang Siyu was more and more nervous and uneasy by his seemingly indifferent but clearly worrying eyes.

Mingming has completely lost the ability to resist, and even knows that she has no chance to escape. She has come to this point. If she changes other times or faces other people, she will not have any more thoughts or fear, and she will die.

But now, she's really scared.

Beiming night quietly looked at her for a long time before taking back his eyes. Suddenly, he took a look at Dr. Yang.

Sensing his concern for himself, Dr. Yang's head drooped more severely, but he still said firmly: "Sir, I don't think it's necessary to delay this matter any longer."

"What are your results now?" The northern night didn't show his opinion on this matter, and his eyes were still so light.

Because it was too light, people could not see what he was thinking at this moment. Because of this, Dr. Yang only felt that every skin on his head was shrinking and numbing.

Half ring he just way: "haven't analysed come out, however, always compare what all can't get of good."

"Are the people who were handed over to the special government dead last time?" The North night doesn't talk, but East leaves to suddenly ask a way.

Dr. Yang has a private contact with the medical staff of the special government. This matter is no secret among them.

The so-called Dead clean, that is to say, the living specimens have not been sent to the hands of medical staff, has been completely useless.

But this time Dr. Yang shook his head and met his eyes with a relaxed expression: "still alive."

Dongli's mobile phone suddenly rang, took out a look, and immediately went to Beiming night side, bent down to get close to him, don't know what to say.

Beiming night's eyes become more enigmatic. He glances at Dr. Yang and then looks at Yang Siyu on the bed.

Yang Siyu immediately got a chill in his back. No matter how he pretended to be calm, his palms were sweating at this moment: "do you think you can hand me over to the special administration and let them take me as the test object? I tell you, no way! Believe it or not, people have disappeared in this world before they get there? "

"In this case, it's a waste to put this body. You can do whatever you like. Anyway, it's just a dead man in the end."

Beiming night suddenly stood up, these words are not salty, the tone is so light that it's like discussing today's weather with others, but the meaning behind it is unspeakable and frightening.

After a moment of stupefaction, Dr. Yang immediately brightened his eyebrows, stared at his back and said, "I know, sir, I know what to do!"

Just listen to his voice. Now the man is so excited that he is almost at a loss.

However, Yang Siyu was completely frightened. He can do whatever he likes. What does that mean? The doctor like man looks like a madman. Let a madman control his body

She took a cool breath, thinking that the northern night would stay and say something to herself, or lured her to tell something about the flying eagle, but she didn't want him to turn around and leave.

He left calmly, but Yang Siyu was a little anxious. Once this man left, he was doomed to die here, or he had to face something more terrible than death.

The virus is in her head. Is this crazy doctor going to move her head?

Sometimes death is not the most terrible thing. She shivers when she thinks that her brain will be cut open and some brain cells will be taken out to study.

Want to open mouth will go to the door of the man called, but she did not know what excuse she can use to let him stay, after he stayed? What's good for her?

But, he can't go, as soon as he goes, those terrible things will happen.

Eyes have been staring at the tall figure, thin lips constantly shaking, want to speak, but, dare not.But when Beiming night came to the door, he stopped and looked back at Yang Siyu.

Yang Siyu immediately seemed to see hope, if If he wants to extort a confession by torture, or if he still has a chance to enrage him, after enraging him, maybe the other party can give him a good time.

Anyway, since LAN died, her days in the eagle are only painful. In this case, why not end all this? Living is just suffering. She doesn't care how long she can live.

"Don't waste energy on me any more. I won't tell you anything about the flying eagle." Looking at the man standing at the door, Yang Siyu tried to make himself calm and said in a cold voice, "you don't want to know anything about them."

Beiming night's eyes just swept past her, then looked back at doctor Yang who was still standing there respectfully.

Dongli's phone rang. He took the lead to answer the phone. Now there are only three of them in the room.

Beiming night saw Dr. Yang for a moment, then suddenly, the two beautiful thin lips raised, and said with a smile, "I heard that taking sedatives or painkillers will have a certain impact on brain cells. If you want to move her head, you'd better not use these things."

"I don't know if people can bear to lift their skulls alive without tranquilizers." Dr. Yang looked at him, solemnly.

Seeing that the two thick eyebrows on the northern night were slightly twisted, Dr. Yang immediately said, "I know, sir. I will never touch these two things. I promise that the things I take out will be original and will not be affected at all."