Chapter Ninety-Seven: Hate
Being scolded by his most beloved son, Torre was trembling with anger, but after all, he was an old man who was rampant in the chaotic area, and he soon discovered his son's abnormality.
Father and son are connected, and the son must be bad!
But he didn't even have time to react, what happened to Lan Xing, what did the officials who followed him eat, why didn't anyone report the situation to him, did these people eat?
"Contact me immediately, immediately, immediately! I want to know what's going on there! ”
His face was bruised, and he commanded angrily.
The people below did not dare to be sloppy, and immediately contacted Blue Star with the highest efficiency and the fastest speed to understand the situation.
Torre looked at the screen again, and the cold and hard heart that had killed countless people softened at his son, and he didn't care about him scolding himself, and said again and again: "Son, Thom, don't worry, I'll send a spaceship to pick you up immediately!" ”
Syllable!
The video fell to the ground.
From the video, from the angle of the ground, Torre saw his son's feet stiffly leaving, and when he was far away, he saw his son walking in a strange posture, with black silk fluttering like willow silk on his body.
He joins the carnival of the Walking Dead.
And on the video, there are wisps of arrogant black silk climbing!
Torre took a deep breath, a sharp pain in his chest.
He clearly felt that his son was already dead!
"President! President! It's a big deal, it's a big deal! ”
Torre's subordinates came to report it with fear, and they didn't dare to look at Torre's terrible face with his bruises exposed.
"Say!"
Torre's eyes were red with blood, and his whole person was like an angry lion, and his face, which looked quite gentle, was thrown away at this moment, leaving only cruelty.
The subordinate swallowed his spit, but didn't dare not say: "Blue Star...... The Blue Star has fallen, and everyone we sent there can't be reached! ”
Torre's eyes widened.
Bang!
The man's blood was churning, and a mist of blood exploded, and he was too dead to die.
The rest were silent, shivering under Torre's gaze.
Torre walked back and forth briskly, the first time he was so irritable, so angry, he immediately clicked the bracelet, entered the password, and connected to a special channel, as soon as it was connected, he asked angrily: "Crazy doctor, you promised me to make sure my son is safe, you promised me to give him a vaccine!" Why did he have an accident? You've got to give me an account! ”
Over there, Doctor Mad seemed to gasp for a few breaths in pain, and a little girl was anxiously asking something, and after a few minutes, he replied: "Oh, the vaccine has been injected, and something happened to Childe, then- maybe the virus mutated and evolved." ”
A casual tone, a tone without burden.
Torre's face changed, and he asked, "Didn't you tell me that everything was controllable?" ”
"I mean, but that's too boring, and I was so intrigued by the virus, so I wanted to do a test and add a little bit of fun stuff I got in the Void in my early years."
Torre nearly fainted when he heard this, and his eyes were dead on the bracelet in his hand, as if that would make the mad doctor over there feel his anger.
"You've broken the agreement!"
Crazy broke the agreement and killed his favorite son!
He spoke menacingly.
"It's a violation of our agreement, and I never intended to keep it...... Ahem, goodbye. ”
Doctor Mad cut off the connection, and Torre was so angry that his star energy exploded uncontrollably, overturning those expensive tables and chairs, and suppressing those subordinates who were seriously injured and spurted blood.
But he also realized that he had nothing to do with Dr. Mad at all, and there was nothing he could do about it!
He couldn't even get hold of Doctor Mad and didn't talk about revenge.
Bite.
At this moment, the bracelet sounded again, and Dr. Mad transmitted several encrypted images.
"For the sake of the relationship we have worked with, I give you a gift."
After Doctor Mad finished speaking, he gracefully cut off contact without waiting for Torre to reply.