Chapter 114: The Fall
On the helicopter, Ralph kept looking at Yuemo with a provocative gaze.
Yuemo's face was as usual, but on the contrary, Hans's face was ugly.
Seeing this, Ralph didn't know what to do, but he didn't do much.
The helicopter finally landed on an island, full of trees, and the most striking thing was a castle in the middle of the island.
The color is already a little old, and if you look closer, you can even see the weeds on the wall.
Yue Mo's face actually sank.
This is a place he may never forget, and it was in this place that he spent his years in captivity.
It was too dark for him to remember.
Hans got off the plane, tilted his head to look at Yue Mo, and sneered, "Do you really not admit to stealing my father's research results?" β
"Do you know your father?" Yue Mo stood face to face with him in the clearing, his coat blown up by the wind.
Hans seemed to hear a big joke, looked up to the sky and smiled, and after a moment his cold face calmed down, "Are you asking me if I understand my father?" β
"Although I have achieved a little in the field of chemistry, I am a master's degree in chemistry and biology, and I have been working with your father to fulfill my advisor's last wish, and I have been working with your father for a few months."
Hans was furious: "Then how do you explain that my father's notes contain records about cancer treatment?" β
"So many people in the world are researching, as long as someone researches it, it is plagiarizing your idea? That's not the case with science. Yue Mo frowned, his body exuded coldness, and his eyes were full of solemnity, "As far as I know, your father's direction of cancer treatment is not drug treatment. β
Ralph couldn't stand it anymore, "What nonsense to talk to him!" Wouldn't it be a trick to take a beating? β
"Third brother! GraceοΌ Ralph shouted, and two men walked over to him, a man and a woman, who were the two remaining criminals on the ship.
Grace licked her lips and smiled suddenly, "Little Professor, I can't hide it, I stole your medicine." β
Yue Mo's eyes were as cold as ice, and the coldness spread from the soles of her feet, Grace was stunned for a moment, and she didn't dare to look at Yue Mo for a while.
"Your bottle of medicine is just a half-finished product," Yue Mo's eyes narrowed, his powerful aura spread unscrupulously, and his lips overflowed with mockery, "You really think that you can threaten me?" β
Ralph and the other man clenched their fists, waiting for Hans's orders.
Hans's eyes glistened with cold: "You said you didn't have it?" So what do you explain that my father died the day after your experimental paper was published? I still have a note with your Chinese name in my hand! β
"You said there was?" Yue Mo frowned, full of impatience, "I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, you designed me for so many years for this headless evidence?" You've been rebellious since you were a child, and now that your father has died, your guilt has turned into hatred and vented on me? β
I have to say that Yue Mo's ability to hit the nail on the head is as strong as ever.
Hans's face turned pale.
"Your father is a Chinese, so it looks normal to leave my name for the first time," Yue Mo looked up at the ancient castle in front of him, without the slightest wave in his eyes, "But wouldn't it be easier to keep a moon?" If the font is smooth and smooth, it will be even more confusing. β
His tone was a little playful, and his phoenix eyes glanced at Hans, and his tone was light, "Don't become someone else's thing in the palm of your hand, and be played around." β
Hans was shocked, as if he understood what was going on, and his eyes seemed to have lost a bit of soul.
Yue Mo retracted his gaze, and his face sank.
Du Qian once had a psychological profile of Hans, saying that he had no way to be stimulated.
He can't take care of it anymore.
Unsurprisingly, Hans stood up abruptly and waved at Ralph and Grace on the side.
Ralph had a wicked smile on his face and a thirst for blood.
Grace struck first and slashed it with one palm, and the palm wind drove the man's short hair lightly.
Yue Mo dodged her blow with a solemn face, and Grace immediately launched a fierce offensive, and the moves went straight to the point, ordinary people would definitely collapse, but Yue Mo fought with her in an orderly manner.
It didn't take a few moves for Ralph to join the fray.
Both of them are top killers, and the means are naturally not a problem.
Although Yuemo has paid attention to exercise and self-defense since he was a child, he can't bear it.
The three of them were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, but Yue Mo was still defeated.
βHansοΌβ Ralph shouted, "You deal with it." β
Hans actually laughed, and the owl's face was terrifying.
The third brother, who had been "inactive" on the side, suddenly stood up, smiled and took out a syringe and another bottle of medicine from a box that he couldn't tell what it was.
He filled a syringe with the medicine in the bottle, walked towards Yuemo, and pricked a needle into the vein of his wrist, and piped it to the end.
Yue Mo's brows furrowed, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped from his forehead, his consciousness was a little scattered, and Hans in front of him smiled, "You are so good at saying this, have you ever thought that you would die from the medicine you made." β
Ralph and Grace let Moonmer go, threw him to the ground with disgusted expressions, and walked over to Hans.
Yue Mo's face was pale, his right hand was holding his chest, and he stood up with difficulty, his eyes swept in front of these people, and before he could react, he suddenly retreated straight.
Behind is a cliff, and the waves kiss the cliff uncontrollably, trying to take something away.
Hans's face changed, and before he could stop it, the man had already jumped.
"No!" Hans screamed and rushed over, and below the cliff, the waves devoured everything, and he shouted fiercely, "No! You must die at my hands! β
The sound of a helicopter suddenly came from overhead, and Hans looked up to see that all the gloom on his face fell under Shen Jinshu's eyes.
The SWAT disembarked from the helicopter at great speed and pursued the men.
The men pulled out their pistols one after another and confronted the SWAT.
Only Hans's face was full of disbelief, almost madness, and his mouth was intermittently saying, "Impossible! No way! I should be the one who wins! You can't win! β
The light of Shen Jinshu's cold eyes swept over him, and he quickly walked to the edge of the cliff, and there was no longer a man.
Domestic.
Du Qian sat on the sofa, shivering with cold, and the eggplant in her arms felt her uneasiness and looked extremely anxious.
The sky is getting dark, but they don't know that in a distant country, the cold and biting waters have no truth.
When the doorbell rang, Du Qian was frightened, her hands shook, and the cat in her arms ran out.
The doorbell was still ringing, as cold and hurried as a chain of black and white impermanence that seduced the soul.
Du Qian shook twice when she stood up, shook her dizzy head, and only saw the empty corridor through the cat's eyes.
She took two steps back and ran to the window to open the curtains, where the policeman was still standing guard.