The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

The person coming is none other than Watson

Watson walked in against the light, wearing a white coat and looking calm.

He looked at Dong Bei who was lying on the ground like a dog, crawling, his eyes were cold.

Without Dong Bei's operation, how could the little ancestor be born in the orphanage?

How come every step of my life of more than twenty years has been extremely difficult?

Damn this Dong Bei

Watson walked over slowly and walked to Dong Bei.

He also helped Dong Bei up politely and flicked the dust off his body.

Watson looked at Dong Bei who was extremely shocked after he appeared with a pity expression on his face.

The sound was as creepy as a demon from hell.

"Look at you, Dean Dong, you are like this, why are you still going through so much trouble? You are an important task for me in the future. You must not die. Don't worry, I will let you live well and provide for you until the end of your life. Don't So excited”

Watson smiled

The little ancestor said, let Dong Bei live a good life and live in "happiness" every day

Isn't this a coincidence? What he loves most in his life is making others "happy".

He invented so many "good things" and now they are finally going to be put to use

From the moment Watson opened the door and walked in, Dong Bei's heart completely collapsed.

He finally understood why? The No. 7 toxin I bought is useless to Zhou Yi.

It turned out to be like this

Watson knew Zhou Yi, and the No. 7 toxin he gave him was fake, so after Zhou Yi was injected, there was no reaction at all.

All this is Zhou Yi's plan, even Watson listens to her words

How can it be?

Watson, the director of the top laboratory in M ​​state.

How could someone who even the president of state M couldn't invite could listen to Zhou Yi so much?

Dong Bei thought that he had been defrauded of 500 million, and now he fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

His face was ashen and bloodless, and his eyes were even wider, staring at Watson.

Next second

The man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body became weak and he fell to the ground again.

Dong Bei hunched his body and shouted unwillingly, "You, Watson, why do you want to help Zhou...Zhou...yi?"

Watson took out his handkerchief in disgust and wiped it. The leather shoes were stained with the blood that Dong Bei had just sprayed.

He squinted his eyes, not angry at all, looking cheerfully at Dong Bei who was questioning him.

Laughter means something

"Look, I told you not to get excited. Why should I help Zhou Yi? Do you think it's possible because she is the real boss behind my laboratory? Oh, look, you are the third one. Anyone who knows must keep it a secret.”

When Dong Bei heard this, his red eyes almost burst out.

The whole face was distorted, and veins popped out on the dry face.

Now he finally knows why he ended up like this?

It turns out that the mysterious person behind the rumored acquisition of Watson and his laboratory turned out to be Zhou Yi.

It's ridiculous that he spent 500 million from Watson to buy toxin No. 7. Now everything is explained.

Dong Bei panted like a dead dog

Watson just looked down at him, his eyes dark and turbulent.

He said word by word, "Do you think that the No. 7 toxin is the nutrient solution that the little ancestor asked me to change for you? The little ancestor doesn't care about this, I changed it, but in fact, it doesn't matter whether I change it or not, even if I change the real I gave you the No. 7 toxin, but it didn’t work, do you know why?”

at this time

Watson is still very interested in chatting with Dong Bei...

What is physical torture?

He wants Dong Bei to live in hell forever and pay for his sins

Dong Bei painfully squeezed out three words through his teeth, "Why?"

Dong Bei chuckled, looking at the light coming in from outside the door, and fell into his own memories.

During the development stage of Toxin No. 7, Little Ancestor was the only experimental carrier.

Because Toxin No. 7 is different from other drugs, it must be tested on humans at the beginning.

However, using human subjects for experiments is against human ethics. In this case, the little ancestor stood up

Because of her special physique, she became the experimental subject of No. 7

Painful?

Watson didn't know either. He only knew that in those first few days, he lost count of the needle holes in his little ancestor's arms.

He once asked the little ancestor if it hurts?

The little ancestor spoke lightly and only said two words: "It doesn't hurt."

How could it not hurt?

The strong medicinal properties of Toxin No. 7, even at the beginning of the experiment, its power cannot be underestimated.

He thought that the reason why it didn't hurt was because he had suffered more pain than this before! That’s why I can say the word “no pain” with a blank expression.

Watson turned his head and his eyes fell on Dong Bei, with an undisguised murderous intent.

"Why? Because No. 7 toxin was invented by our little ancestor. She is the only experimental subject and is also an immune body. Not to mention one injection of No. 7 toxin, even two injections are nothing."

When Dong Bei heard this, he showed his chattering teeth, and his eyes showed a desperate look of dying struggle.

He thought about a hundred possibilities, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

How cruel, Zhou Yi, a lunatic, was willing to be the carrier of the experiment.

Watson saw the ridicule in Dong Bei's eyes. He leaned down and lowered his head.

Then, he pulled the limp Dong Bei up and stared into his eyes.

"Do you know the difference between human beings? My little ancestor's hands were stained with blood, but he would never sacrifice an innocent person, so he volunteered to be called an experimental subject. But you, who talk about benevolence, justice and morality, secretly use a seven-year-old child Doing human experiments, you dirty thing, I feel disgusted even if I look at it even more, but don’t worry, you won’t die, I will treat you well.”

Dong Bei could hardly breathe. His vision was dim and he was about to die.

Watson calmly took out a tube of transparent injection from his pocket, and then stabbed it hard on Dong Bei's neck.

The liquid entered Dong Bei's body along the needle.

less than a few seconds

Dong Bei's originally gray complexion slowly turned rosy.

But it's still not normal, it's that weird red color.

Watson watched Dong Bei recover.

Throwing the needle aside, he stood up and straightened his white coat.

"Dong Bei, enjoy every day of your future. I have plenty of such injections. It will make you energetic, overdraw your body, and extend your life. Every day you will clearly bear the pain of your body's joints and internal organs. You will be full of life again in the next two days. I guarantee that you can live for ten more years. Tsk tsk, I am such a good person."

Dong Bei gasped, and upon hearing these words, his chest rose and fell violently.

But like Watson said, people are full of strength and vitality.

He pointed his withered finger at Watson, "You guys are so poisonous..."

Watson nodded without hesitation

"Thank you for the compliment. Compared with you, I still have room for improvement."

Finished

Watson turned around and left. Dong Bei grabbed the clothes on his chest with his spasmodic hands and watched as Watson opened the door.

Watson suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked back at Dong Bei, who was staring at him.