ex-husband high energy

The conversation with Ram Singh contained too much information, and Zong Ming hadn't experienced this feeling of being confused for a long time.

There is no doubt that Ram Sheen and Johnny are on the same team, they have inextricably linked interests with Boyle, but there is also a certain irreconcilable contradiction.

Now, this contradiction has intensified to the point where external force must be used to resolve it.

So what exactly will it be?

What does Ramsin want to do with himself?What's wrong with Johnny, and why has his identity never been made public?As the only male in the Spencer family, why isn't he the legal heir of Arthur Capital?

Zong Ming repeatedly recalled the conversation with Ram Singh in his mind, splitting each of his words, pondering his every expression, assuming countless possibilities, but still felt that it was shrouded in an invisible fog.

What exactly is missing?

Zong Ming fell into a deep sleep while thinking. When he woke up, it was already noon. He casually ate lunch for two and went to Ito Kenta's laboratory to find out about the situation.

Ito Kenta looked like he was seriously injured, with dark circles under his eyes, and his whole body was sluggish.Zong Ming Da Ma sat on his swivel chair, yawned and asked, "Did you go well last night?"

Ito Kenta was infected by him, and he also yawned: "How is it possible, don't you know what you set yourself on fire?"

"Oh, how did you keep him?" Zong Ming continued to yawn, "Could it be that he really did a striptease?"

"...I went into shock from an asthma attack, and he had to stay and help me." Kenta Ito covered his mouth and said, "He's a doctor, and he couldn't hide his illness from his eyes, so I specially prepared some allergens...Damn it , Now that I think about it, I am afraid, if he refuses to save me, he might really die last night!"

"I'll compare my heart to you." Zong Ming praised sincerely.

"..." Ito Kenta took out the medicine bottle and took a sip, so as not to be mad at him.

"Wait, you said you were in shock?" Zong Ming held back his yawn, "How long?"

"It's only a few minutes. It's impossible for him to find something wrong with the 'anchor point' data I made in such a short time."

"That's good."

The two yawned seventeen or eight times one after another. Ito Kenta couldn't bear it anymore, and made two cups of coffee: "What happened last night, why did you set the fire?"

"Create chaos and see the situation." Zong Ming said generally, "What did you find here?"

"The samples sent by Ram Shin have been infected with E virus, and the infection process is very complicated." Kenta Ito said, "The patient may have been repeatedly implanted with two or three generations of E virus in the past eight to ten years, because he The gene itself is defective, and the virus uses the defect to induce some mutations... In short, it is a mess now."

"Is there any cure?"

"It's hard." Kenta Ito took two sips of coffee, shook his head, and said, "The patient's condition is too complicated. Even if we have the original pathogen in our hands, we can't figure out a good treatment in the short term. The deviation of the virus cultivated with your DNA It's too big to do anchor point calibration at all, and he's going to die if he uses it...but he won't last long without him, Ram Singh should be very clear about this."

Something flashed through Zong Ming's mind, and he couldn't catch it too quickly. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and asked, "Could this patient be Jennifer or Jonny? Can you determine the gender through the sample?"

"No, Ram Sin took all the samples." Ito Ken said regretfully, drank the rest of the coffee, and concluded his statement, "So now I can only be sure that he has a long-term implanted E virus in his hand." to control a patient with a mutation in the corpus callosum of the brain, and this person is almost terminally ill."

Zong Ming understood why Ram Singh was so impatient to ask him for help last night... No matter who the patient is, Jennifer or Jonny, I believe he will get a definite answer tonight.

Pausing for a moment, I remembered the cleaner fish I saw in Ram Singh's laboratory last night: "By the way, have you disposed of the carcasses of the cleaner fish I gave you? Are there any doubts?"

"There is no doubt about it. They should all be ordinary live experiments, infected with various viruses, that's all."

Zong Ming thought for a while and asked him, "In terms of medicine, are there any unusual or irreplaceable properties of cleaning fish?"

"I have never heard of it in medicine, but there are a few in biology." Ito Kenta said, "For example, they like to clean the body and mouth of big fish, so they can often make peace with many aggressive big fish. Coexistence. Also, a male fish can possess several or even dozens of female fish, and all female fish must move and forage behind the 'husband' in a strict order...but these characteristics have nothing to do with medicine relation."

Zong Ming recalled what Ram Sin said last night, and his mind flashed again, but he still couldn't grasp what the flash of inspiration was.He rubbed between his brows anxiously, and asked, "Do those fish have E virus?"

"Yes." Kenta Ito said, "There are other viruses, too, which are very complicated, but I can't see anything of value."

It seems that I can only get so much information from Ito Kenta. After all, he is just a doctor... Zong Ming patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "Thank you for your hard work. You shouldn't have to pretend to be sick anymore, don't worry."

"...I didn't pretend to be sick, I was really sick."

"Then... don't stop taking the medicine?" Zong Ming patted his shoulder again and left his laboratory.

Ito Kenta looked at his receding back, took out the medicine bottle and took a deep breath.

In the afternoon Zong Ming went to the beach for a few hours, while sunbathing and sorting out the clues at hand.He recovered from his injuries very quickly. Except for the occasional dull pain from the fracture of his left arm, the injuries to his abdomen and legs are no longer serious.

I don't know how Levi's is doing... Zong Ming lay on the beach chair and looked in the direction of Montango Bay. He spent half an hour extravagantly thinking about his wife. In the end, the situation couldn't end and he had to swim in the water Two kilometers lost fire.

The result of forced suppression is more desire and dissatisfaction. However, when he dragged his body that was about to move back to his room, thinking about whether to have a shot by himself, he suddenly noticed a strange atmosphere in the air.

After waking up for a second, Zong Mingshun forcibly moved his CPU up by [-] centimeters, turning into a senior male animal thinking with his upper body, and then found that the manuscript paper on the coffee table had been touched by someone.

The first reaction was that the Cuban nurse found out that she had passed the water supply and drainage diagram in the basement. Zong Ming quickly picked up the manuscript paper, but was surprised to see that it was covered with strange shapes with carbon pens.

A huge spiral sun hangs in the sky, and in the twisted tower, a ghostly black shadow is screaming silently, black waves beat against the rocks that are about to collapse, and there are countless corpses of cleaning fish floating under the sea, densely packed like maggots .

No one has ever used black so powerfully and terrifyingly, as if an invisible hand protruded from the back of the paper, trying to strangle the viewer's throat. Zong Ming was shocked by the suffocation and despair in the painting, and subconsciously recited Come up with a name - Johnny.

"Jonnie?!" Zong Ming dropped the painting and rushed to the terrace. Outside, the wind was blowing and the trees were shaking, the sun was setting, and there was no sign of anyone.

Suddenly, the strings in his head trembled slightly, and Zong Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the door, and shouted sharply: "Spencer?!"

The bathroom door opened silently, and a ghostly man stood in the darkness, smiling slightly, showing his white teeth: "Good evening, Mr. Kong."

The orange-red rays of the setting sun shone in from the outside, and it was warm and pleasant, but the air became extremely cold because of his appearance.Zong Ming smelled his unique breath, as if he had returned to that rainy night with lightning and thunder, surrounded by moist water vapor and the stench of animal corruption.

"Surprise!" Johnny said hoarsely, with a smile hanging on his pale face like a stiff mask, "he said you had a midnight date...but I'm really tired of being sneaky like I am It’s like something shady.”

"There is no difference between day and night." Zong Ming said, "Even if some things stay in the sun for 24 hours, they are still shady."

Jonny laughed like a night bird, and said, "He's right, you're a tough guy, not just your skills...can I sit down?"

Zong Ming pondered for a moment before saying, "Please."

Johnny slowly came out of the bathroom. He was still wearing the big white shirt, but the hem was tucked into the slacks, and he looked a little neater. His hair seemed to have been deliberately arranged, and he fell on his forehead docilely. On it, there was a light golden soft light.

And he was wearing shoes.

"It's always difficult for a sick person to look decent." Jonny noticed Zong Ming's eyes looking at him, and explained calmly, "I'm already dressed up like this, Mr. Kong, after all, I'm not a woman, and I don't have a room full of people." Evening dresses can be chosen."

Zong Ming sat across from him, picked up his painting and continued to look at it: "Why did you come to my place to draw? They don't even provide you with pen and paper?"

Johnny asked back, "Does it look good?"

"ugly."

Johnny smiled and said, "Some paintings are about beauty, some are about power, about anger, about the desire to destroy everything... Well, anyway, you're very straightforward."

Zong Ming dropped the painting and leaned on the sofa with folded arms, staring at him with vulture-like eyes: "Tell me, what are you planning to destroy, and what fucking desire do you have?"

Jonny laughed, made a weird sound like a bird about to die, and said tremblingly: "I'm about to fall in love with you, you are a thousand times more interesting than Boyle, no, ten thousand times, if Jennifer It's you I'm looking at, I'd rather give everything to her!"

"I don't like women, especially women with smaller breasts than mine." Zong Ming said coldly, "But you hate women more than women. Didn't you want to kill me last time? Are you going to fall in love with me so soon? "

Jonny laughed wildly again, and it took him a long time to calm down by stroking his chest, and said, "No, no, I'm not targeting you, I just want Jennifer to disappear..."

"Why do you hate her so much?" Zong Ming interrupted him and asked bluntly.

Jonny suppressed her smile, her eyes slowly turned cold: "Because she made me lose myself, as long as I have her by my side, I will always be her shadow, the dark opposite... She took everything from me, Identity, surname, wealth, and now they want to take away from me..." At this point, he stopped abruptly, even his breathing stopped, and he took a deep breath as if he had just woken up after a long time, and said, "I won't let you They succeeded, I have lost too much, Kong Jing, you have to help me, you must help me, otherwise I will tell your secret, let Boyle and Jennifer circle you like a monkey, Inject your body, draw your blood, draw your brain, and put your brain in a goblet to celebrate their great victory!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, his blue eyes were flickering with crazy light, his pale face was flushed weakly, his dry fingers were tightly clutching his pants, as if he was going to pinch himself to bleed...

"Enough!" A black shadow burst into the door with a "bang". Panting and sweating profusely, Ram Sing rushed forward to cover Johnny's mouth with such force that his fragile jaw was almost crushed. All broke down.

"Hush... Johnny, that's enough, stop talking..." He said softly like hypnosis, "everything will be fine, no one can hurt you without me, stop talking...let me talk to him Let’s talk, okay? You should rest, you shouldn’t sneak here, I’ll let someone send you back.”

Jonny struggled violently like a small animal caught in a trap, his thin body was shaking non-stop under Ram Sin's strong pressure, and a scream of dying struggle came from his thin and thin throat, but finally slowed down. Slowly calm down, slowly fell on the sofa.

Ram Sin took the sedative needle from his side neck, took a breath like a collapse, and said to Zong Ming: "I'm sorry Mr. Kong, I didn't know he ran out secretly, I planned to bring him later. "

"Oh." Zong Ming watched the two of them tossing blankly, his stern gaze seemed to penetrate Ram Sin's body, "Why don't you let him continue? What are you afraid of?"

"He has some mental problems, sometimes he goes crazy..."

"No, he spoke very well, and I just want to listen to it." Zong Ming said, "Sometimes a lunatic will tell the truth, but a sober person will not."

"He's not just crazy, he's also acting in extremes, which may hurt himself." Ram Sin hugged him, "Since I said I would ask you for help, I will never hide anything from you again, Kong Sir, please rest assured about this."

Zong Ming remained calm, and Ram Xin put Jonny on the bed and said, "You don't mind letting him sleep with you for a while?"

"Isn't this all his territory?" Zong Ming said indifferently, "The entire Shark Island is named Spencer, so why should I mind?"

Ram Singh wiped the sweat from his brow, sat down where Johnny sat just now, and said earnestly, "Yes, his surname is Spencer, Johnny Spencer. I think you must be curious about his Identity? Why has he never appeared in public, why Arthur Capital has never had someone like him, why is the heir to the Spencer family Jennifer..."

Zong Ming sat with arms folded, with an expression of "willing to hear more about it".Ram Sheen was used to his arrogance and indifference, so he continued on his own: "He is Jennifer Spencer's twin brother, and he was almost abandoned due to a serious genetic disease from the moment he landed. It wasn't his mother's benevolence to keep him, maybe he is already a pile of loess."