[The life-saving system has been successfully upgraded. 】

[The host can consume lifespan to obtain various body functions enhancement, and the upper limit of enhancement is the limit of human beings.] 】

[The parts that can be strengthened are divided into the brain, limbs, and trunk, and it takes seven days to strengthen all parts at the same time, so please choose the reinforcement parts carefully. 】

[Please experience the enhancement effect by the host.] 】

[Current host remaining lifespan: 8 days and 12 hours.] 】

……

By the time Du Wei came back to his senses after listening to the system prompts in his mind, the Wesker in front of him had already reached the end.

“…… Then transplant your kidney to me. ”

Facing Wesker's aggressive eyes, Du Wei smiled calmly:

"The success of a kidney transplant first requires an immunomatching of the donor and recipient.

If you transplant your kidney before you make a match, then post-operative immune rejection will only cause you to die in agony.

So I suggest that if you really need both kidneys, you should go for an immune match first.

My kidneys may not be right for you. ”

In such a long passage as Dewey, Wesker only noticed that a kidney transplant could lead to his own painful death.

He didn't take such a risk to remove the tumor to push himself to the brink of death again.

Wesker snorted coldly, and the gloomy owl's eyes stared straight at Du Weidao:

"Boy, count yourself lucky, take the gold coins and get out."

Du Wei shrugged, took the twelve gold coins from the doorman and was about to leave, when Wesker's voice sounded again:

"Wait, what would happen if I had a kidney? For example, some aspects are inadequate? ”

As a man, Du Wei smiled, and then replied:

"Rest assured, it's not your kidneys that will keep you powerless.

It's only going to have to do with you staying up late, drinking too much, and drinking too much.

Now you are no different from a normal person. ”

At the same time, Du Wei silently added in his heart that the premise of all this is that Wesker's tumor does not recur.

Hearing Du Wei's answer, Wesker nodded in satisfaction.

If you have a lot of fun because of bad kidneys, then there will be a lot less taste of life.

Then he looked at the other three doctors, pointed his gun at the open-minded corpse on the polished floor, and asked:

"Why are you still here? Do you want me to invite you to eat a gun too? ”

When the three doctors heard this, they immediately looked panicked, took the payment from the bodyguard, and left the place quickly.

After everyone left, Wesker snorted and bent down, and a dense sweat immediately appeared on his head.

What he did just now was just a tough performance.

How can anyone be so fierce and fierce just after surgery, completely non-existent.

He just wants to spread the news of his excellent recovery after surgery through the mouths of these doctors.

In this way, we can deter some well-intentioned people and make them dare not act rashly!

And his situation, as the main knife in the later stage, Du Wei is naturally clear.

It's just that the performance that should be matched still has to be performed.

After all, no matter how you play that gun, it's true, and it's true that Wesker dares to kill.

Not to mention the tight security guards waiting outside the operating room.

It's just that these things are a problem for Du Wei, but for some people, it's just a small challenge.

Now Du Wei has a crazy plan in his heart.

The killer who was hunted down by the Bloody Hand is still in the hotel, and now Wesker, the spokesperson of the Bloody Hand at the high table, is in a weakened state again.

Then you can try to drive the wolf.

If it does, then he will be able to gain a large amount of lifespan in no time.

No, it had nothing to do with him, he didn't believe that Wesker would risk capturing him alive in the face of such a killer who beckoned people to the point.

With the plan, Dewey returned to the foreground.

Cullen saw Du Wei, who had returned unharmed, with a subtle look of surprise on his face.

Because the surgery was done a little earlier than he expected.

Cullen asked, pretending not to care:

"Perfectly solved?"

"If it's perfect to have a dead person, that's probably it."

Cullen raised his eyebrows, pulled Du Wei into the rest room behind him, and then asked in a low voice:

"Dead? Who died? ”

"Caesar, ......"

Du Wei's words were quickly interrupted by Cullen, who shook his head slightly:

"Shhh

I'll arrange for a 'takeaway' to come to your door.

You should rot in your stomach about this matter, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

No killings are allowed inside the Continental Hotel, understand? ”

Du Wei smiled:

"I see, but I need to ask you something.

Can you tell me what room the person I saved in the afternoon is in?

He left in a hurry and didn't even pay me yet. ”

Karen, who was turning the phone on the front desk dial, stopped his finger slightly, raised his head and said:

"You mean Harry? He should have understood the rules.

Forget it, you go to him, room 603. ”

Du Wei nodded and turned to leave, Karen's voice faintly behind him.

"I'm Karen, yes, I need to book a luxurious dinner for one person in the back alley of the Continental Hotel......"

The latter words were blocked by the closed door.

However, Du Wei doesn't care about these for the time being, and now he can't use this 'takeaway' service.

Soon he knocked on the door of room 603.

The person inside the door opened the cat's eye and took a look, and then opened the door open a gap.

"Is that you? What's up? ”

Through the gap, Du Wei could see that the person who opened the door had tense muscles all over his body, one hand behind his back, presumably holding a pistol with the safety open.

As for the rule that the Continental Hotel can't kill people? Those who believe in this are already living in the picture frame.

"About the ambulance crews who tried to take you away in the afternoon, I ...... on the back of their hands"

Speaking of this, Du Wei deliberately stopped speaking.

Presumably Harry could already understand what he meant.

Really.

Harry's face was moved.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he did not spare his hand, nor did he stop at the scene to check the clues attached to the corpse.

He had some vague speculation about these guys who wanted to kill him.

But it's not certain.

Now that he heard that the emergency doctor had seen the key information, he immediately took off the door chain.

Then he quickly poked his head out and looked around the hallway, then pulled Du Wei into the room by the clothes.

Then the door slammed shut.

After closing the door, Harry still had one hand behind him, and he looked at Du Wei in front of him vigilantly:

"What the hell do you see?"

Du Wei sat on the sofa on the side and poured himself a cup of coffee:

"Take it easy, I have no ill will towards you, otherwise there would be no need to save you in the first place, would I?"

Harry still scanned Dewey's movements vigilantly:

"To the point, I don't have time to play the Riddler game with you."

"I saw tattoos of bloody hands on the back of their hands."

"What?!"