The people present were all involved in criminal investigation, and under the association, the monster created by Li Haoxuan could be guessed at a glance. Rao is like this, I still feel incredible, could it be that Li Haoxuan's medical skills have reached such an incredible level?

"Didn't you hear? Why don't you give me surgery yet! The old man's head let out a piercing scream, and the look on his face was almost desperate.

I slowly came to the operating table, pulled out ** from my waist with an expressionless face, put it on the head of this dirty person, and said without feeling: "Ten numbers, tell me what you know." ”

"You...... What are you going to do, I've paid for it! ”

"Ten."

"You filthy bastard......!"

"Nine."

"Shut up, bastard!"

"Eight."

"You're not from the hospital, who are you?"

"Seven."

"You...... Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me! ”

"Six."

"Don't ...... Don't ....... ”

"Five."

"I can give you money, as much as you want, I'll give you everything!"

"Four."

"No...... Don't. ”

"Three."

"Don't ...... I....... ”

"Two."

"I said, I said it all. Shut up...... Shut up, you devil! ”

I smiled slightly, demon?

"The director of this hospital, Li Haoxuan, is very skilled in medical skills, not only can do various organ transplant surgeries, but also can even prolong life through head replacement." The old man said it all in one breath as if he was afraid that I would finish counting.

"Head swapping? Can this fantasy really come true? ”

"Yes, of course. There have been several bigwigs who have regained their lives through head swapping. It's just that the cost is too expensive, and it costs 500 million to do an operation. ”

"Five hundred million!"

I secretly smacked my tongue, and the reason why Li Haoxuan was able to maintain a huge amount of expenses finally had an answer.

"Even if Li Haoxuan can change your head, if you want to completely control your new body, he can't change a medical law. Who are you with this young man's head next to you? Qi Qian asked.

"This ...... He is....... The old man was very hesitant, and he seemed to have something hidden.

"Hao Yan." Qi Qian's tone was very cold, almost 10,000 years of ice.

I would care, open the safety on the gun, and the crisp sound of the bullet loading made the old man's head completely collapse.

I said...... Don't shoot, I don't want to die. ”

"One more word of nonsense will blow your head off."

"Yes, yes. This young man is...... It's my son. ”

"My son?" I couldn't believe my ears and asked again.

"Yes." The old man's expression was very helpless and frustrated.

Qi Qian sneered: "Even if Li Haoxuan can make a hybrid of monsters of different species, he can't solve the problem of life continuation and complete control of functions. In order to achieve these two things, the transplant must be based on direct blood relatives to achieve the best results. ”

"Oh my God, are you still human? actually used his own own son...... Vomit! Zhou was unwilling to be disgusted and speechless.

The old man's face suddenly twitched, his eyes became blood-red, and he grinned as if he was crying, but there was not a single tear: "I don't want to either...... But I don't want to die! I'm almost eighty, how many more years will I live? Five years or ten years! The thought of one day turning into a cold corpse, unable to breathe and thoughtless, made my whole body grow wooden with fear, and I trembled so much that I couldn't even hold the cup. ”

I felt incredible: "That's your own son, you are afraid of death, can you bear to deprive him of his young life?" ”

The old man's face immediately became distorted and terrifying: "People are selfish animals, no one in this world is not afraid of death, and no one can deal with death freely." You are young, I was once young, and when I was young, I never thought that I would die one day. Only when the years passed, and time was no more, I was so frightened to find that my hair had turned gray, and my skin was wrinkled like a stinky rag, even if I was young and beautiful, I couldn't restore my majesty below. Scold...... Hehe, it's only 500 million, it's just a drop in the bucket, and you can regain your youth and enjoy the happy days of warm nephrite every night. Son...... Yes, he is my own son, my most beloved old son, and I can't bear it. But Li Haoxuan said that only this son is the best match for me, and there is no way, so I can only blame him for being born in the wrong child to become my son...... Yes, that's right! It's all fate, fate, hahaha! ”

"Phew, dirty stuff." Zhou was unwilling to take a disgusting sip, and raised his hand to shoot.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qian suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her, shook her head slightly, and signaled her not to act rashly. Zhou was unwilling to understand why his friends wanted to stop him from eliminating harm for the people.

"You haven't seen blood, it's impossible to hit it, and besides, we still have to save people." Qi Qian smiled softly, pointed at me and said, "Hao Yan, I'll leave it to you here, we'll wait for you in another operating room." ”

The two of us glanced at each other understandingly, and smiled in unison. Immediately, the three of them helped the half-dead foreigner out of the operating room, while I raised my ** as if nothing happened, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and put a POSS very satisfied, aiming at the old man's head.

"You...... What are you doing? I've said it all, why are you still shooting! ”

I was surprised: "Hey, I didn't promise you, just say you won't shoot!" ”

"You...... You can't treat me like this, you're murder, you're going to be sentenced to death! ”

With a sudden realization, I moved the gun away from my head and aimed it at the glass tube under my neck: "Thank you for reminding me that hitting the head is murder, so it should be okay to hit the glass tube." ”

"No...... Please...... No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! The old man pleaded bitterly.

I frowned slightly, and slowly lowered my gun. It's not that I'm soft-hearted, it's not that I'm afraid of killing someone or anything, and there's no moral reason. You must know that when I was on a mission, I experienced the psychological experience of killing. Moreover, in the face of a soul that is not human at all, it is even more impossible to have any moral burden.

The reason why I gave up shooting was because I saw a very strange scene. The young man's head next to the old man's head was originally wide-eyed, resentful and angry, but now it turned into a face, revealing a very hideous and terrifying smile.

"Well, you convinced me." I straightened up and put the gun back into my waist: "Anyway, you're not dead yet, it's always wrong to kill." ”

The old man had a nervous breakdown that had been tortured by me, but when he saw that the gun was put away, he was still grateful: "Thank you...... Thank you so much. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, and I will compensate you for whatever you want. ”

I smiled: "Money is not necessary, and I have not done anything good to be a good person." However, who made me feel good today, and it should be a living Lei Feng. As he spoke, he reached out and took the young man's head.

"You...... What are you doing? The old man immediately sensed my intentions.

"It's nothing, I just think that your old man is a little pitiful alone, it's better to let your father and son meet, and chat with each other to relieve boredom or something."

"No...... No...... Get him out of the way, I don't want to see him! ”

I hummed a little song and happily placed the young man's head on the opposite side of the old man's head, no more than a fist apart between the two heads. The old man's head cracked, and he let out a terrifying piercing scream.

"Dad...... Father...... Father! The young man smiled even more fiercely, and his lips opened and closed with a throat-slicing cracking sound.

"No...... Don't ....... ”

"Daddy...... They cut off my head...... I didn't even have anesthetic, so I saw it with a saw...... Saw...... Father! I hurt so much! ”

I turned around and walked towards the door of the operating room, and the old man behind me pleaded in a pitiful voice that bordered on begging: "No...... Don't go...... Take him away, please, please. ”

Unmoved, I pressed one hand against the door.

The old man saw that I had no chance of turning back, and his voice suddenly turned into a vicious curse: "You filthy inferior, stupid bastard, you ...... You demon, demon! ”

Demons? I shook my head helplessly, who is the real demon? Pushing open the door, he left behind the laughter of the young man's demon and the wailing of the old man's desperate cry.