Sorry, bitch, you can do whatever you want

That is a... miracle that can be expected to be touched.

Otherwise, why Mebius' World Snake can develop so smoothly is nothing more than the fact that people value Mebius's genius.

I hope that Mebius in the future can break the limits of human beings and create technologies that allow old guys like them to live.

And Mebius did not live up to his expectations, and really researched the technology of immortality.

However, she is unwilling to share this technology, she just wants to give herself and her assistants immortality.

This is too much to live up to people's expectations of her.

"...You have already gone to the doctor in a hurry." Mebius was so determined, and did not intend to continue talking nonsense.

but.

"Don't worry, please read this." The old man took out a document, "Young man, sometimes it's easy to be careless."

"..." Mebius took the document, frowning even more tightly, "Where did you get such a fabricated document?"

"It's the documents on your desk." The old man replied calmly, and Mebius gradually calmed down.

"It's just a plan, and it doesn't mean it will be successful." Mebius replied like this, but the old man said indifferently, "As for the test subject, you can have as many as you want."

His expression was no longer kind.

"One hundred people, is it enough for your experiment?"

"Are you serious?" Mebius stared at the old man with terribly cold eyes and said, "This is illegal!"

"I thought you were very proficient in this matter." The old man's smile became more indifferent, and he took out another photo, "You are the boss behind this child, using her to experiment with human trafficking, right?"

"..." Mebius was silent, looking at the photo in the old man's hand. It was an immature version of Patofelis, a very lucky girl who was very suitable to become a fusion fighter.

"You are very well prepared."

"The advantage of the older generation is probably that they are fully prepared." The old man smiled, and it seemed that his plan was successful.

Before long, there is hope for a youthful body.

Chapter 61

Boss, I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life!

"...I refuse." Mebius replied indifferently, "You are already talking nonsense in order to survive."

"...Nonsense?" The old man stared at the indifferent Mebius with very sharp eyes, and then smiled kindly again, tapping the crutch with his fingers.

Then, a man in black came in with a notebook, put it on the table, bowed and left the room.

In fact, he didn't think Mebius would be so obedient. He had already made a lot of preparations, but he just needed to increase his efforts.

"That little girl is your subordinate, she's really tough." He opened his laptop and opened the live broadcast software.

Then, he turned it around to Mebius who was facing him.

"I was still crying and shouting, trying to escape, and didn't admit my identity until we were going to clean her up."

"..." Mebius was silent, looking at the live broadcast from his notebook, he saw Padufelice was tied to a wooden chair, his mouth was covered with tape, and his eyes revealed despair like death.

Beside her were several men in black wearing masks and holding guns to watch over her, there was absolutely no chance of escaping.

"She seems to know a lot of your secrets, do you need us to help you get rid of her?" The old man poked the ground lightly with his cane, making a dull sound, and then saw the man in black wearing a mask, tearing her away. He took off the tape that was stuck to Padufelice's mouth, and raised the pistol to aim at Padufelice's head.

As long as he gives an order, the life of that little girl on Twilight Street will disappear forever.

And this is the absolute power he holds.

"Boss, help!"

On the computer screen, Patofelis burst into tears and yelled, "As long as you save us, they will be devoted to you for the rest of your life, and you can do whatever you want us to do!"

"But, I don't know you." Mebius lied without guilt, while Patofelis on the opposite side of the computer screen shook his head vigorously, ignoring the facts and forcefully said:

"Boss, you can't help but save me, they will really kill me, as long as they save us... you'll be like a cow and a horse for the rest of your life!"

"Hehe...it seems that your boss doesn't care about you." The old man gave a clear laugh, and then his voice gradually became indifferent, "Then we can only clean it up, you little thief."

"Boss, I've really followed you all my life. I'm very useful. I don't eat much, and I don't need wages!" Patofelis was excited all over, and kept showing his loyalty, even though she didn't even know the name of the other party.

However, that was the only lifeline.

"Let me think about it." Mebius raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples, and asked Padufelice who was trembling with fear on the computer screen, "Are you sure you want to follow me forever."

"Follow the boss all your life!" Patofelis said decisively, "Follow the boss until the end!"

"What do I ask you to do, do you do it?" Mebius asked again, and Padufelice nodded without hesitation.

"I will do whatever you want me to do, even if you ask me to steal a nuclear bomb, I will do it!"

"Okay." Sighing, Mebius turned to look at the old man next to him with a cold and disgusted expression.

"Threatening me with an innocent little girl, you guys are really bad enough."

"...Isn't she your subordinate?" The old man was a little taken aback. He really believed that the little girl was Mebius's subordinate and provided Mebius with a source of living body experiments.

"I don't even know her name." Mebius shook his head, "Your intelligence investigation capabilities... have problems."

"Really." The old man didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to say too much. As long as he survived, if Mebius said that he was poor, he would be blind and think that Mebius was right.

And on the other side of the screen.

"It's saved, thank you boss!" Patofelis breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she was about to pee in shock, she was arrested for no reason, and was forced to admit that she helped the boss transport living people to the experiment for no reason.

If they don't agree, they will kill themselves.

"You're welcome, I'll send someone to pick you up later." The melodious female voice suddenly replied, the indifference was like a sharp blade, cutting through the air and touching the skin, making people tremble.

"Yeah, I see." Patofelis nodded frantically, but he had already decided in his heart to run away later, leave Twilight Street for a while, and find a safe place to hide.

Being involved in the struggle of these big bosses, a small person like her could easily lose her life.

Must stay far away.

However, until she was handed over, there was no chance to find a chance to escape. These men in black who guarded her... were a little too professional.

If you want to run, you can't find a chance at all.

Shady alley.

"Hehe, hello." Padufelice's voice was a little awkward, and he forced a smile that was about to cry to the guy with the metal mask on his face holding a black umbrella in front of him.

This guy seemed to be more dangerous than the men in black just now, and he felt like being approached by a poisonous snake.

"Padofelice, the righteous thief of Twilight Street." Gray Snake's voice was calm, staring at Padofelice, "When did you become the Lord's subordinate, and why we don't even know."

"Um... this." Patofelis's eyes wandered around, trying to find a chance to slip away, and then she found that Gray Snake raised his pistol and aimed it at her head. If he ran away... he would die. .

"This kind of thing is very confidential, and you can't tell others casually." She just talked nonsense like this.

Otherwise, she might be dead by now.

"So that's how it is." Gray Snake put down his pistol, turned around and led the way, "Come with me, I will take you to see the Lord."

(So ​​believe it?) Patofelis blinked, looked at Gray Snake's back, decided to run after a little thought.

"Bang" An unknown bullet hit her on the back path, the source was completely unknown, if she escaped, she would die.

Well, it's better to follow up obediently and be safer.

"Things, why did it become like this?" She dejectedly followed Gray Snake's footsteps, and her luck was very good in the past.

Why is she so unlucky at this time? Could it be that meeting that Lord is a good thing for her.

Or has her luck run out.

"Aren't you happy to have the opportunity to meet the Lord?" Gray Snake didn't turn around, his voice was too calm.

"That is the highest honor."

(These guys, can't they be a cult group?) Patofelis thought silently, but still forced a smile.

"Felt honored, just a little nervous."

"Really, I can understand this feeling. Every time I see the Lord, my emotions are always very happy." Gray Snake talked to Patofelis in this way, "I hope you can also enjoy this time joy."

(I didn't feel the joy, but the shock did.) Patofelis remained expressionless, but continued to cooperate with the gray snake.

I hope that the lord is a gentle and good person, but Gray Snake's dress and temperament always make her feel that the so-called lord is... a gangster.

Maybe even chop off her little finger.

used as punishment.

Chapter 62

Difficult Leprechaun

"Beforehand, I'm not absolutely sure that the operation will be successful." Mebius glanced at the laptop and closed his laptop, his voice was so cold and emotionless, "Especially, at your age."

"How can I improve the success rate?" The old man didn't care, and asked him calmly, "Do you need money or test subjects?"

Before coming, he had already asked the think tank to analyze in detail the possible requirements of Mebius.

Among them is the possibility that his body cannot adapt to the operation.

"If you don't do anything, you may live longer." Mebius kindly informed.

However, the old man shook his head and said to himself

"I will try my best to satisfy everything you want, but I hope that you can give me a more specific time."

"What do you think of research?" Mebius frowned. If the technical difficulties were so easy to break through, then humans would have already rushed to the stars and the sea.

Not to mention that civilization will not be tortured to extinction by mere cocoons of the end.

"..." The old man also understood this truth. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Can I do it before I die."

"It depends on how much you can invest." Mebius smiled coldly, "With enough financial support, maybe it can be completed as soon as possible."

"You seem very reluctant to help me prolong my life." The old man sighed, "It shouldn't do any harm to you."

In the Mu Continent, he has a high position and authority. As long as Mebius prolongs his life, he will also help Mebius in return. The interests of both parties can be tied to each other.

There is no need to be hostile to each other.

"Old guys like you are alive." Mebius frowned, his voice revealing disgust, "It's not good for this world, even if you regain youth, it's just more greedy vampires."

"...Hahaha, what an interesting idea." The old man laughed happily, "I didn't expect you to have such a naive idea."

He spoke in an instructive tone.

"Even if I die, more greedy vampires will be born. As long as human beings remain human, there will never be any change."

"It's because you have this idea." Mebius shook his head, "I'm not interested in helping you."

"Mebius, you are undoubtedly the smartest person." The old man stared at Mebius with deep cloudy eyes, which seemed to have turned into a pitch-black hole, and said, "However, you, who only know how to research and do experiments, have a deep understanding of human beings." Knowing nothing about malice, some ideas are too naive."

"..." Mebius replied after a moment of silence, "Perhaps on the contrary, you are the one who is most ignorant of human malice."

"Are all researchers' mouths so hard?" The old man laughed, stood up with his cane, and replied to Mebius, "However, I have no intention of arguing with you, that is meaningless to me."

His voice grew heavy.

"Also, Mebius, do you think it's better to let one old antique survive, or to let a group of old antiques survive?"

"I don't think so." Mebius replied without thinking, but the old man shook his head and smiled.

"Mebius, if I die."

He stood up and walked towards the door, speaking with his back to Mebius.

"The conversation we have here today will spread to every corner of the world. At that time, I am not alone."

"Full of passion, I want to create a better world and believe that everyone is equal. I also had such a naive idea when I was young,"

"Later, I was old."

After the words fell, the figure of the old man disappeared, and the door was slowly closed. This negotiation came to an end.

Ended with the victory of the old man.