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The sound of broken plates, footsteps coming in and out, everyone in the room arguing, accusing, crying......

"Hurry, hurry!" A sharp voice was shouting, "The food is poisonous, send the little master to rescue quickly!" What about the source? I want to know where the food comes from right away! ”

After a period of panic, someone finally began to focus on the focus of the incident - a man who had just turned six years old and was already lying on the ground.

"What's the panic, I've told you that no matter when, don't take matters into your own hands to deal with the things that you have been trying to do, right?" The middle-aged man who had just entered the door threw the briefcase in his hand on the sofa casually, and clapped his hands again, "Can you go out to see the excitement?" I can take care of the rest, my dad, right? ”

"But ......"

"Well, you're also fired from today. Sure enough, the child still has to take some time to bring it himself. The man loosened his tie, squatted down and shook the boy's head, "Wake up, wake up." ”

"He's ......," someone whispered, sobbing.

As if he had choked on something in his throat, the boy lying on the ground suddenly coughed heavily, slowly arched up from the ground, squinted his dark and clear eyes and looked around with a little doubt, and rubbed his little head, as if he was still a little uncomfortable.

Finally turning his gaze to the man with a strange smile on his face, the little boy stood up with his chair and shouted in a daze, "Daddy? ”

"Huh." The man glanced at the boy's still blue nails without a trace, and responded, "Do you think it's still uncomfortable?" ”

"I was a little dizzy just now...... It's not very dizzy now. The boy replied very matter-of-factly, paused, and then asked, "What time is it?" ”

"At half past one, although I have just returned from overtime, I will have to go to work again in a while."

"Then Auntie shouldn't have time to cook lunch again, right?" The little boy's tone had a maturity that did not fit his age, "I'm going to heat up two slices of bread...... I promised the teacher yesterday that I would come over early this afternoon and review the parts that I was not proficient in yesterday. Flash."

"Yes." The man's smile was much more real, and he suddenly hugged the boy, and his tone was full of pride, "It's really my son!" ”

The boy seemed to be unaccustomed to such intimate interactions, and he struggled for a moment, finally resigned himself to letting the beardless face roll around his face.

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Spots of light refracted by the blade dangled around the eyelids. Ling Shucheng didn't open his eyes, calmly listening to the discussion between Luo Ziyang and the people around him about how to dissect him.

Aside from the fact that the dissected subject is himself, it sounds a little disgusting, but the professionalism of these people is really admirable. Ling Shucheng originally thought that these people would be the kind of people who would give him a knife first, but he didn't expect that they were a group of stability seekers who were keen to directly poison opponents who were not sure.

In comparison, he may indeed be the most reckless of his peers.

But since the expected knife is missing, there is no need to think about the impact of the trauma - although a little trauma doesn't really matter. Ling Shucheng examined himself in his heart for three seconds, and suddenly a carp stiffened, snatched the short knife of Luo Ziyang, who was squatting beside him, slashed his neck neatly, kicked again, and turned around and threw the short knife.

The strength is still a little insufficient, and the two people who were stabbed can still move.

Ling Shucheng leaned against the wall and shook slightly, and briefly looked at Gan Yao, whose expression had not yet successfully changed, and was still between sadness and confusion, and then responded with an elbow blow to the priest who pounced on him from behind, and then pulled the man's collar sideways, and threw it over his shoulder on Luo Ziyang, who was holding his throat and trying to stand up.

"You, you, you......" Gan Yao was still trying to adjust to the sudden situation after waves, but he heard a few small muffled sounds, and turned his head to find that several bullets had been embedded in the floor at a strange angle.

Ling Shucheng rolled like a cat, through the delicate curtain, while constantly advancing a gravitational field large enough to interfere with the trajectory, straight towards the muzzle of the last priest's gun. Flash Dance.

On the half of his face that was not covered by a mask, Ling Shucheng clearly saw that the other party was biting his tongue to make a "monster" mouth shape, and then was smashed by the broken candlestick on the wall.

"You...... Are you cheating? Gan Yao shook his hands, lifted his short skirt for a long time, pulled out a close-fitting dagger from his thigh, and happened to see Ling Shucheng, who had snatched the gun, turn around and shoot three times in a row behind her, which was considered a pleasure.

"Probably." Ling Shucheng looked at his complexion and beckoned Gan Yao to take a step forward, "Bullets are limited." Do you have any other weapons? ”

"Do you think I can hide more weapons in this dress?" Gan Yao glanced at the moon god who was still kneeling on the futon obediently and looking at her short skirt with a look that seemed to be a little ridiculous, and then asked, "And then?" What shall we do? There are so many people out there! If you're going to rush out, I can only pray that you'll be able to get up infinitely. ”

"You just hold her and try to protect yourself." Ling Shucheng listened to the movement outside, and added, "After I opened the door, followed me, and moved quickly. ”

"Huh? You say it lightly! Gan Yao glanced at Lord Yueyu, who had nothing to do with herself, and called, "Since she only has the ability to deceive people, then why are we carrying this burden?" Where did you get the confidence to be able to escape like this enigma? Even if we get out of here, we'll have to get through the police outside, and you-"

"Captain Zong probably doesn't have time to come over, so you don't have to worry about the scene of you and him shooting at gunpoint." Ling Shucheng tried to feel the position of the two nearest guards outside the house, and fired two shots at the smashed door, "I can't talk about confidence, I can only say that there is a chance." In addition, as for the reason for taking him out...... Ling Shucheng paused, "Let's think about it slowly after we go out." ”

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"Finally, I will convey to you a request from your son, and then I will have to hurry up and get on board." Han Yue rushed into the office in a hurry and closed the door with one foot.

"So early?" The middle-aged man glanced at the time, "It's only past four o'clock...... Are you planning to arrive at '颛顼' in the early hours of the morning? ”

"The sooner your son means, the better." Han Yue wiped the sweat from his head, sneakily glanced back, and whispered, "He asked if you could give him a few more tablets of the blocking pill from last time." ”

"Huh? Did he think it was a cold medicine? Can I grab a handful for him at once? The middle-aged man wiped the folds on his forehead, "Speaking of which, what does he want to do with it?" ”

"He said he had to deal with that special gifted person again, and hoped I could get one for him."

"Fart." Throwing out two loud words, the middle-aged man began to bow his head and rummage through the cabinets, "It's all fooled on his father's head...... Oh yes, what's new in your group? How did the talent recover after taking the medication? ”

"Today is the seventh day, and she said that she has recovered eighty or ninety percent, and she can basically use it normally."

"That's right." The middle-aged man finally took out a small glass bottle, pinched it in his hand and shook it, "Very good experimental data, you go back and tell the people in the laboratory." ”

Han Yue watched him carefully use tweezers to pick up the medicine, and suddenly asked, "...... The little boss wouldn't have tried this medicine a long time ago, would he? ”

"He tried, I don't know if he noticed it himself." The middle-aged man's tone was very leisurely, "He tried the first batch of drugs, which is much more fierce than this batch." ”

"Didn't work?" Han Yue asked.

"It took half a month to two months for the subjects in the same period to recover. But for him, probably before he could feel the change in his talent, the change was no longer there. ”

“…… The little boss is indeed in good health, which makes people very envious. ”

"I've always been curious about how many doses of lethal poison it would take to actually kill him." Noticing Han Yue's strange look, the middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry, rest assured, I won't treat my own son so frustratedly." ”

Is it? Han Yue was deeply skeptical.

"Didn't you say that his hand was accidentally injured by that crazy woman during that mission...... I didn't even see a scar when he got back to the ship. ”

"It was almost impossible to see that night, but in order to hide as much as possible from the newcomer, he honestly wrapped two days of gauze that was not necessary for him."

"In other words, this is on the premise that he didn't deliberately want to 'heal' himself...... It's really not that I, as a father, don't care about my son, but I know him, whether it's a small trauma or poisoning, it's really not a threat to him. So take it easy and guess what he's going to do with it — I bet he definitely doesn't want to take it. ”

"I don't know, it's hard to guess what your son is thinking lately." Han Yue took the pill and pursed his mouth, "He almost never lied before. ”

"Maybe he didn't lie this time." The middle-aged man touched his chin and pondered for a moment, "What do you think he will do with that 'Moon Bird God'?" ”

"If it were me, I would do my best to get it back alive. After all, such a special ability is very ...... What is the value of scientific research? Han Yue tried to restore Ling Shucheng's way of doing things in his mind, "If the little boss is the boss, he will naturally not execute her on the spot, even if she is indeed a bad accomplice...... Don't you think the little boss is much more female-friendly than male? Maybe he will pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, thinking that the person has been coerced by others, and plans to go to the hero to save the beauty. ”

"You have a point." The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, "So you have to pay close attention to this medicine, I think it is very likely that he will know how strong his resistance is from the beginning, and he is not prepared for himself at all." ”

"You mean ......?"

"One more thing, I have to correct my son's name." The middle-aged man cleared his throat, "Knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade is a compulsory course to become a gentleman!" Although I wanted to train him to be a scoundrel with the same tricks as me. ”

"So the rogue boss, do you have any other instructions about the bold plan that the little boss has predicted for us this time?"

"Exactly! Anyway, I already saw that several people in the Zhen were not pleasing to the eye, so let him rest assured to make trouble. The middle-aged man's face was eager to try.