Lao K took Qin Long, who was on the verge of death, to a gray and white building in the south quickly, compared to the four-dimensional prison building in the central square, there are only a handful of independent and spacious buildings like this gray and white building, and everyone knows how transcendent the characters imprisoned in these special buildings are.

It's not that no one covets Qin Long in such a state, it's just that in the face of the M500 on Lao K's waist that can kill a male lion with a single bullet within a range of 500 meters, they obviously have more than enough strength, and some old guys know better that compared to that firearm, Lao K's murderous reputation is far more than that.

As soon as Old K arrived at the building, a tough guy with a submachine gun on his back opened the 'door'. "Sen, prepare clean disinfection equipment, powerful DH-type 'medicine' for me, a large amount of plasma, and my favorite old knife cigarette roll!" As soon as Lao K entered the 'door', he walked Qin Long to the innermost part of the room, and his voice still seemed orderly.

The guy known as Mori didn't answer, but from the strength of his javelin-like strides and the iron-blooded aura of his body, he knew that he had been on the battlefield as a soldier. In just thirty seconds, he skillfully took out the items that Old K needed from a specific cabinet, and even the process of taking out the tobacco leaves and rolling the cigarette rolls was meticulous, as if he always knew the time interval required for each subtle step.

Lao K quickly cut the tattered clothes on Qin Long's body until Qin Long was naked in front of him, holding the cigarette roll handed by Sen in his mouth, inhaling it fiercely into his lungs, and constantly giving instructions.

"Give him a 'shot' DK-type 'drug'!"

"Injection' O type plasma!"

"Disinfect the infected part of the trauma and take out the murder weapon!"

Then he suddenly stopped his movements as if he had lost his soul, and stared at the data on a black instrument tightly, without blinking his eyes, as if he had forgotten about the person he was helping, and Mori was equally silent, just sullenly 'smoking' a cigarette.

The heart rate is 507, the pulse is 325, the body temperature is 42 degrees Celsius, and the blood pressure is 548!

With a strange aura, Qin Long was still in a coma, but the two of them were just staring at the data on the instrument, swallowing clouds and spitting fog together.

Then came two high-pitched machine beeps.

"The DH-type 'medicine' is rejected," Sen looked at the test tube, his face was serious, and he was still standing straight, "it was rejected by the metabolism in his body." ”

Then, Sen found that the old K, who had maintained his expression in clothes all the year round, stood up again as if he had seen a ghost, turned around in place a few times, stared at the unconscious Qin Long for a while, and 'revealed' a strange smile.

"Sen, you go out. "The old K didn't reply, he didn't pay attention to Sen straight, saluted silently and took the 'door', quickly walked to the corner and found a phone to dial a number, after the phone was connected, "Hey, Miss Chu, it's me..."

"The code is fused? Oh, I see. A clear voice came from the other end of the phone, and it didn't sound much of a surprise.

"It's the most perfect fusion we know so far!" Old K suddenly 'revealed' a rare 'agitation', and his dark and thin face was a little 'flushed' because of excitement, "All his data is five times that of ordinary people, and according to calculations, it is five times that of normal genes! Exactly five times, all the data match! You know, the experimental products that our group knew before, and even the experimental products of the opponent group, after using the code, either the data was mixed, or it was chaotic and conflicting!"

"This is still the data that there are heterogeneous genes in his body, I estimate that after he heals, if he can survive, his fit will reach at least 99.99%, which is a miracle!" Old K felt his blood boiling like never before, and he didn't care that the cigarette had burned his fingers.

Chu Longwu's voice suddenly became cold, "His injuries are serious?"

"Yes," Old K nodded, but there was no certainty in his voice, "but I believe that with his current genetic sequence, and this guy's tenacity, he can get through this." ”

"I'm going to make them pay!" Chu Longwu slammed the phone down, but his mood recovered. Thinking of what happened a few days ago, like her, I can only feel deep helplessness.

During the period from Qin Long's interrogation to his exile in the collective prison, Chu Longwu kept running around, trying to rescue him from Zhou Wen's base camp in some special way. It's just that she didn't expect that Zhou Wen quickly sensed Qin Long's important 'sex'. Because of Qin Long, because of the code, the two groups instantly became sensitive, and from top to bottom, the huge groups of these two parties seemed to pay attention to Qin Long's problem at once.

Politics is ever-changing, and it is possible to be caught by an opponent and turned into a monstrous 'wave' because of a small matter, and lose everything, or it is possible to get a turnaround because of a small matter. Although Chu Longwu's father is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of Mingzhou City, he is only a middle-level person, and he represents more of the interests of the group, directly extending his tentacles to the enemy's territory, which is quite taboo. Therefore, on the issue of principle 'sex', he cannot come forward.

Although Chu Longwu has the talent to entrap forces, her foundation is too weak after all, and it is difficult for her to seek strong help from inside and outside the group, and she also needs time, in a short period of time, she can't 'get' a person sentenced to death out of prison, although this death penalty is a trumped-up crime. And Qin Long has already killed two people in the prison brawl and 'mutilated' two people, if Zhou Wen wants to grasp this handle and investigate it deeply, things will definitely worsen.

Time, I need time!Chu Longwu couldn't help frowning, his fingers as white as 'jade' covered his incomparably beautiful face, and then his beautiful eyes flashed with incomparable determination.

And almost at the same time, the ghost brother was even more unhappy, he had always been as calm as a poisonous scorpion, and he didn't dare to look up at the cold young 'girl' on the other side.

"You said that Old K saved him?" the young 'girl' spoke, without a trace of warmth in her voice, and she couldn't hear the slightest change in emotion.

"Yes. "Brother Ghost only felt that his spine was more curved.

"You watched Lao K snatch the person I wanted from you?" The nightmarish voice silenced the ghost brother, and he didn't dare to mention the blood line of the bullet on his head, let alone mention that he didn't say anything or do anything after that.

"Good, good. The young short-haired 'girl' actually smiled like a 'flower', "Put him in a confinement room." Three days. Remember, and next time, I'll peel your scalp with my own hands and pour mercury into it. ”

The confinement room was originally the news office in the prison, and in that narrow space where you could only stand all the time, eating, drinking, and Lazar was not only the destruction of the 'flesh', but also the persecution of the 'spirit', because the repeated ticking of water droplets above the confinement chamber always resounded tirelessly at the eardrums.

Hearing this, the ghost brother actually breathed a sigh of relief, and his soft legs obediently followed the two burly men with loaded guns out of the luxurious room.