Looking at the woman's appearance, Beck had a sense of foreboding in her heart, for some reason, seeing her at this moment, as if she saw her mother, he remembered that his father had also tied his mother up, because he was afraid that she would hurt himself when she was poisonous.

Beike raised her hand to touch the woman's pulse, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Who is she?"

Beike stared at the woman for a long time and spoke, her tone faint as if she was just asking casually.

Zhuo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "You don't need to know. ”

Beck's sarcastic hook of lips had a bitterness on them that she hadn't even noticed.

"She's caught in the flames. ”

There is no doubt, a very ordinary declarative sentence.

Zhuo Yan was silent, but he didn't deny it.

Beike sneered sarcastically, "You have to save her with the tears of the ice silkworm." ”

Zhuo Yan looked at her back, his eyes deepened, although he couldn't see the expression on her face, he also knew how indifferent her expression was at the moment.

"It's good that you know. ”

"Why do you think I'm going to save her? ”

"Do you have a choice?"

Becko sneered, "Why not, can you control me?"

"Also, a big man like Dean Bei, of course I can't control it, but..."Zhuo Yan leaned over to her ear, his voice without a trace of warmth, "I want to invite Dr. Copperfield to come here to sit here, it should not be difficult for me, right?"

A faint mint fragrance lingers around me.

"You!" Beck's eyes widened, and she turned to glare at him.

Zhuo Yan smiled, put his hand on her shoulder and patted her gently, "Haven't you seen the doctor for a while?"

Becko clenched her fists, eager to shoot him through her eyes.

"How about I let you meet him?"

I heard the man snap his fingers, and an image was instantly projected on the wall.

Beck's eyes widened, and the gauze wrapped in her hand was almost torn apart by her.

The picture presented by the projector is a closed room, and the person sitting on the desk chair is Dr. Copperfield, and there are several men in black guarding every inch of the side, he is under house arrest!

Zhuo Yan looked at Beike's expression, hooked his lips with satisfaction, and snapped his fingers at the same time, and the image was turned off.

"You!" Becko jerked to her feet, grabbing him by the collar.

She had been out of the hospital for a while, but she had not been in contact with the outside world and had no idea what was going on outside. And the video just now, she knew that it was not faked, the doctor was placed under house arrest by him! The doctor usually teaches at the medical school to hide people's eyes, and the affairs of the base are now taken care of by Gu Cheng, if he wants to find the doctor, it is not difficult.

Beck stared at him, eager to see him through.

How terrible this man is.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I want her to be okay. Zhuo Yan smiled, "The amount of Ice Silkworm Tears is not easy to control, Dean Bei, you must not tremble your hands, otherwise you will have to pay for a life." ”

Beck's eyes were scarlet, and she stared at him deadly.

The white curtain danced, and Beck slowly loosened his neckline, and a pair of white arms slipped silently beside him.

Beko stopped looking at him, and slowly turned to sit down next to the woman.

"When did she fall into the Flame of Fire?"

Beck's voice was faint, without a hint of warmth.

"She was six years old, and now she's exactly twenty. ”

Six?

Wouldn't she have been tormented by the Flame for fourteen years?!

With her eyes flickering, looking at the woman's pale little face, an indescribable emotion was spreading.

She felt that she should have been disgusted with her, but that disgust could not breed, but there was a little more distress.

Flame of Fire...

Beck's eyes deepened, and her mind slid through the scarlet and carefully cracked lungs of her mother's eyes.

At the beginning, my mother was also poisoned by the flames.

She had witnessed the pain of her poisonous hair, and she even begged her father to kill her.

There was a glint of water in Beco's eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by Beko to prevent it from flooding.

Having often dealt with poison and drugs, she certainly knows how much pain patients can have when they are poisoned.

So she has been committed to developing an antidote, hoping to save the poison. But...

However, she finally came up with an antidote, but she still couldn't save her mother's life.

A drop of crystalline liquid slid down Beck's cheek and smashed onto the sheets, disappearing without a trace.

Beike closed her eyes deeply, and when she opened them again, there was a determined glint in her eyes.

She swore that she would bring the developers of the Flame to justice!

Zhuo Yan looked at her trembling back, and her dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why was she poisoned?"

"I was worried about the enemy. ”

Enemies?

"It seems that there is not only more money, but also more enemies. ”

Zhuo Yan smiled: "Soon there will be another one." ”

Belco was silent, of course she knew he was talking about herself. But it's also true.

"The pain of the flames is beyond our imagination. Even adults don't live for six years at most, so how can a six-year-old girl live sixteen more years?"

"The poison injected into her has been diluted, only about one percent of the original. ”

Per cent?

Beck's eyes flickered.

So the other party didn't want this girl to die, but to take her life!

"How often to get injections. ”

"Three months. ”

"You don't know that the other person has an antidote in their hands. Beck looked back at him, "Why don't you go to him and ask for it, but wait until today." ”

"Then do you know where the antidote came from?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have waited until today. ”

"Have you ever heard of the Ice Silkworm Gu?"

"Yes. Implant two Gu worms into the body, let them kill each other, wait for one of the Gu worms to be defeated and swallowed by the Gu King, and then take a bowl of snow water boiled with a large number of precious medicinal materials every day to feed, raise it for ten years, and the blood of the Gu recipient is the antidote. However, the ice silkworm is so poisonous that it is impossible for those who are affected by Gu to survive. Even if someone really survived, he would have to suffer from Gu worms eating bones every month, and he couldn't survive or die. ”

"Now that you know, why are you sure that the other party has an antidote?"

Zhuo Yan's words stunned Beike, and the image of her father begging them to give her mother an antidote flashed in her mind.

Beck clenched her fists, so from the beginning they didn't have an antidote in their hands, they just wanted their mother to die!

So the Ice Silkworm Flame in her hand is the only antidote to the Flame of Flame?

No matter how hard you try, you can't resist the spread of underworld forces.

Zhuo Yan glanced at the anger that Beike tried his best to hold back, and spoke lightly.

"Ice silkworms are not necessarily impossible to breed, if you can find silkworms and cultivate them, mass production of ice silkworm tears may not be impossible. According to the "Spring and Autumn Examination", traces of ice silkworms have been found in the Holy Maiden Snow Mountain. ”

The Holy Maiden Snow Mountain?

The Snow Mountain of the Holy Maiden, known as the top of death?

Beike clenched her fists, "You go out first, I'm going to take a blood test for her." Look at the amount of Flame Flame in your blood before deciding how much of the potion to do. ”

Zhuo Yan nodded, glanced at her, and turned to walk out.

Outside the door, Ling Feng had been waiting against the wall for a long time, and when he saw the door being opened, he hurriedly straightened up and wanted to step forward.

After seeing the man's tall figure, Ling Feng froze, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Zhuo Yan glanced at him lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward directly ignoring him.

Seeing that the man was leaving, Ling Feng hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, Zhuo Yan stopped, but did not speak, as if waiting for his next step.

"Yan. ”

Ling Feng stared at Zhuo Yan's back, the look in his eyes full of self-reproach and shame.

"Yes..."

"Say anything, I don't want to listen to nonsense. ”

Hearing the man's words, Ling Feng opened his frowning brows and raised a bright smile.

Because he knew, he didn't blame him.

"Yan," Ling Feng looked at his back, "Thank you." ”

Yan, thank you, thank you for all.

"You're idle?!"

"Not idle. ”

"Don't you have time to talk nonsense here?!"

"I'll go right away, go right away. Ling Feng hurriedly smiled and spoke.

"Wait. Zhuo Yan turned sideways and looked back at Ling Feng.

"Huh?"

She took a sample inside and took care of the wound on her hand in a moment. ”

"Wounds?!"

Hearing that Bei Ke was injured, Ling Feng rushed in front of Zhuo Yan with an arrow step, raised his hand to hold Zhuo Yan's shoulder, and his handsome face was full of anxiety.

"What's wrong with her?"

"It's not small to die, it's just that my brain is not good, and I like to hurt myself when I have nothing to do. ”

"Self-harm?!"

Zhuo Yan glanced at him, "Otherwise, how can I say that you have poor vision." ”

"Is she alright? I'll go in and see her. ”

"Feel free to do so, I'm still fine. ”

After Zhuo Yan finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked forward.

******

"Young Master. ”

"Someone brought?"

It's night, in the western suburbs of Monaco.

The cool evening breeze whistled through the trees, rustling the leaves, and three figures could be faintly seen in the depths of the trees.

A delicate white fox mask reflected a harsh glare in the moonlight.

I saw a man wearing a white fox mask standing with his hands in his hands, with his back to the man in black behind him. He was dressed in a white fox fur coat, which made his already slender figure even more perfect.

"Get on your knees!"

A man in black escorted a hooded man behind him and kicked him, forcing him to kneel.

"Young master, people have been brought. ”

The man in black clenched his fist at the man in white.

The man under the mask of the white fox hooked his lips slightly, and the smile revealed the taste of killing, which was extraordinarily infiltrated in this quiet and cold night.

"The mission failed. ”

The man's voice was extremely flat, but it made the man in black kneeling on the ground tremble.

The man in black who was kneeling on the ground widened his eyes and began to twist violently, making a whining sound, eager to explain.

The night breeze blew through the man's open fox coat, and the next moment, the man slowly turned around with cold hooked lips, walked towards the person on the ground step by step, stood in front of him, and stared at him condescendingly.

The man in black who was guarding the side hurriedly took off the head cover of the criminal, and a face with a gear scar came into view!

The man with the tooth scar stared at the man in front of him, his eyes widened, full of panic and anxiety, and his mouth kept whining, desperate for someone to remove the strip of cloth from his mouth so that he could speak.