Chapter 17: Why Save Me?
Room 201 of Jinjiang Hotel.
Kwon sat on the chair and lifted his eyelids to look at the person opposite.
Slender white fingers, rubbing the cup in front of him.
The light gray eyes are all thin and cool.
"Professor Zhao."
Opposite Quan Ci, there was a tall and thin man in his fifties, with a pair of inverted triangular eyes that had been staring at Quan Ci's face intentionally or unintentionally.
Soon, Professor Zhao had a smile on his face
"I really didn't expect that four or five-year-old child to grow so big."
"You just want to tell me this when you see me?"
Professor Zhao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head
"I'll see you, and of course there's more important things."
As soon as the words fell, Professor Zhao's hand reached into his pocket.
He pulled a button out of his pocket and clicked.
I saw that four thin wire-like things stretched out from Kwon's chair in an instant, instantly binding his hands and feet to the chair.
Kwon Ji's long black eyelashes trembled, and his gaze swept over the thin steel wire tied to his hand.
Professor Zhao smiled and picked up the box next to him, a smug smile crossed his face
"Don't struggle, this thing is very strong."
As he spoke, he swaggered over to Quan Xi with an empty needle.
Professor Zhao stared at Quan Ci tightly, looking up and down
"I really didn't expect you to live so big. There were so many children who did the experiment, and you were the only one who survived.
You're in luck. ”
The more I talked, the more satisfied I was with the enshrinement.
Kwon tilted his head, and his broken hair covered his forehead with a sickly whiteness
"Lucky?"
"You're the only one who survived, aren't you lucky?? Come, let me draw some blood and go back to give you a good examination. ”
Professor Zhao made a gesture to draw blood for him.
Kwon has a rolling Adam's apple and a low voice
"I remember that there were thirteen doctors and assistants in that lab."
At the mention of this, Professor Zhao sneered
"Everyone else is a traitor, and they were bought so simply. If we succeed in this experiment, it will change the course of human destiny. At the beginning, I said that I wanted to carry it together, but in the end, I didn't want to be a lackey for others? ”
When the words fell, Professor Zhao seemed to remember something again, and smiled proudly
"You don't really think there's any special medicine that can suppress it, do you? You're so close to a perfect physique, why do you still want to suppress it??
You're above everyone else in every aspect of your body, and you're my perfect test subject. If I had given me more time, I would have been able to make you more perfect. Tsk, it's a pity. The time is too short. ”
In the end, Professor Zhao's words were full of regret.
Kwon sat in his chair and listened quietly.
As the words fell, Professor Zhao took the needle and pierced it into the veins in Quan Xi's neck.
Just about to have a blood draw.
But I found that I couldn't move my hands.
I don't know when, Quan Xi actually broke free from the clamp of the steel wire with one hand and grabbed the needle.
Professor Zhao was stunned and then panicked
"It can't be! Your strength can only be twice that of a normal person at most, this tightrope is my trait, and it is impossible to break free with strength! ”
When the words fell, Professor Zhao's gray face seemed to think of something, and he muttered to himself, a little crazy
"Yes, yes, you're grown up now, and my data there is inaccurate for a long time. So, so, you're more than twice as tough now. You ······"
Professor Zhao's gaze at Quan Xi was no longer greedy, envious, and fulfilling, but fearful.
Kwon squeezed his wrist and slowly pulled the remote control button out of his pocket, untying the wire.
Slow and methodical.
Suddenly, Quan Xi paused slightly, and looked in the direction of the clock.
There was a faint sound coming from there, very subtle, but he still heard it.
Someone planted a bomb behind the wall of the clock and tried to kill him.
He did not leave immediately, but reached out and plunged the needle into Professor Zhao's body.
Professor Zhao was so clever that he fainted in fright.
Suddenly feeling bored, he casually threw the person aside and looked in the direction of the clock.
There's nothing wrong with dying here.
His pale gray eyes stared at the clock, his fingers running over the corners of the table.
When I am thinking, bang!
The door was kicked open.
When Quan Ci followed the sound to look, he only felt that a slender figure rushed towards him, against the light, which made people look unreal.
As soon as Nanxing entered the door, he found that Quan Ci was staring at the clock and looked again, and the Professor Liu had fainted on the ground.
As if he had discovered a problem, he had also discovered a problem.
I just don't have time to explain.
She quickly ran up to Kwon Seo, put the headphones on his ear, and followed, pulling him in the direction of the window.
"Let's go!"
Bang!
The glass on the second floor shattered, and the two jumped from it.
Almost as soon as they jumped out, the room behind them exploded.
The air flow is surging rapidly.
The two of them rolled down from the second floor onto the lawn on the ground.
Nanxing pressed on Kwon Ci's body, Kwon Ci hugged him, and his back crashed directly into the lawn, but he protected her intact.
A loud bang exploded as the glass fell.
Nanxing looked up from his arms, glanced back, and then turned back to look at him.
found that Quan Xi's eyes were staring at her faintly, and there were emotions surging violently, so hot that she didn't dare to look at her.
Nanxing moved her body, but wherever she moved, this person's eyes were staring.
Finally, she didn't take it.
Reaching out and covering his eyes,
"Don't look at me like that."
By the way, the other hand reached out and picked off the headphones he was wearing in his ear.
Someone looked very obedient, rolled his Adam's apple, and answered
"Hmm"
Nanxing wanted to stand up, but as soon as she moved, the hands around her waist quickly tightened, and she almost didn't catch her breath.
I didn't hold it up, and I suddenly lay on top of him again.
Finally, the people under the power of the priest came.
"Young Master!"
"Quanxi!"
Song Jingxuan glanced at it from a distance, and saw that the two of them were still hugging and hugging with interest on the lawn, and a hanging heart relaxed.
Bai Yu's tense nerves also relaxed all of a sudden.
Hurriedly walked over,
"Young Master, Miss Nan, are you okay?"
Nanxing got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body
"It's fine."
And the one on the ground finally stood up.
However, Kwon's attention was all on Nam-sung.
He reached out and grabbed Nanxing's wrist, his eyes fixed on her
"Why did you come to save me?"
Nanxing glanced at him
"I was drugged before, you saved me once, this time I saved you, it's a joke."
As he spoke, he tried to pull his hand out.
As a result, I didn't draw it back for a long time.
She couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Isn't it uncomfortable for him to be in close proximity to people?
Why do you always like to pull and pull after nine deaths?
Got a headache?