Mecha Lady of the Empire [Interstellar]

Chapter 67 Wells' Cruelty

Lewis looked at the Alpha man kneeling at his feet, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the text would make a choice so early? General Martinson, it seems that the person you chose is not very good."

Martinson knelt down on one knee and did not speak.

"However, since the article has made a choice, I should have made the choice as soon as possible." Lewis pondered for a moment, then suddenly stepped down from the high seat, raised Martinson's chin, and said jokingly, "General Martinson, you Say, shall I beat them to death one by one? Or wake them up one by one?"

Martinson's eyes widened, "His Royal Highness Lewis, you..."

"Why, I'm starting to worry about your Highness Wenwen? But it's a pity, Your Highness Wenwen is still guarding that dead man! You said that some of your Alphas are particularly affectionate, while others are scumbags? "

"Martinson, why don't you follow me? To be honest, I can't understand my brother's temperament very well. He is very charming, but that's just for Bet. Bet has been dead for so many years. You Do you think, why does he have to obtain artificial human power?"

Martinson's face was complicated, but he still chose to remain silent.

"You know it in your heart, that's why you vent all your anger on the man-made man, and even want to kill him, right?"

"His Royal Highness Lewis, I..."

"I know what you want to say, but I also need to tell General Martinson that you are no match for artificial man. Artificial man is the most powerful weapon for killing people since ancient times. If it can be destroyed, it would have been destroyed many years ago. Destroyed, why wait until today? So, the best way to destroy the artificial man is to study him first, and then find out his weaknesses and destroy him, understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness, I understand."

Lewis stood up straight, turned his back to him, and said, "Follow me and do things well. I know what you want in your heart, and what you resent in your heart. Follow me, and you won't be disappointed."

After a long while, Martinson lowered his head and made a decision, "Yes!"

……

Wells hasn't been doing well these days.

Ever since he was framed for a conversation by Lewis, he was forced to draw a lot of blood every day by a group of white coats.Apparently, Lewis's talk about drawing a tube of blood a day is bullshit.

"Father……"

After Jason was officially accepted by Wells that time, he changed his words, but the young Jason still felt scared when he saw Wells being blood drawn in front of him every day.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Wells said, and asked, "Jason, do you want to see Rowe?"

Jason pursed his lips and nodded.

To tell the truth, he really met Luo Wei very much. Only when that Omega was by his side would he feel a strong sense of security, and the current situation made him very uneasy.

Wells said, "It's okay, we'll see you soon."

At night, the group of blood-drawing white coats came again. This time, instead of obediently cooperating, Wells grabbed the needle from the group of white coats and stabbed one of the Alphas to death without saying a word.

The other experimental doctors were terrified, and hurriedly stepped back two meters, tremblingly said: "At this time, His Royal Highness Lewis' order is also with your permission, do you want to go back on your word now?"

"Back to promise?" Wells sneered, "Back to promise, I think it should be your Highness, didn't you agree to let me see Luo Wei? I draw so much blood every day, but don't let me see anyone, Just think that I, Wells Hebrew, are really so easy to bully? The attack was so serious that I was afraid that Rowe would wake up, and even set aside several times a day to draw my blood. Lewis, you really think I don’t know you What kind of wishful thinking is playing!"

As he spoke, he showed a ruthless smile at the group of people, and then raised his hand and dropped the needle. The Alpha who had just been killed had been torn into pieces, and his arms and legs were all thrown into the corner. There, there were two The little wolf waiting to be fed.

"Coincidentally, it's time for my wolf cubs to eat meat. It's good to let them taste human flesh, so they know who killed their brothers and sisters tragically!"

Those Alphas have never seen such a bloody scene, especially the little wolf cub in the corner biting the meat so loudly, these people almost didn't spit it out!

Jason was also pale with fright. Seeing the group of white coats leaving the room as if he had seen a ghost, he hesitated for a long time before walking to Wells tremblingly, took a towel and wiped his hands. blood.

"Are you afraid?"

When Wells made a sound, Jason trembled in fright, and the towel almost fell to the ground.

"There are some things you have to try to learn to adapt to, such as..." Wells pointed to the pile of corpses in the corner, "This."

Jason dropped the towel in his hand, covered his mouth and ran while throwing up.

It's not like he hasn't seen a bloodier scene than this, just like the time he followed Rowe in the forest, Rowe washed the animals in the forest with blood and turned them into blood rain, Jason also saw such a scene. I just feel uncomfortable in my chest.

But this time is different.

He saw with his own eyes how Wells killed the man, how he tore the man into pieces one by one, the internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor, but Wells even took the man's body and fed it to the wolves...

As Jason thought about it, his chest rolled even more violently, and he squatted by the sink and vomited non-stop.

He thought that from the very beginning, he didn't know Wells well. He knew that this man was an admiral, but he didn't know his methods and strengths.

"Have you vomited?"

Wells watched Jason come out of the bathroom, patted his side, and motioned for him to sit over.

Jason walked over obediently.

He still had the smell of blood from the white coat he had just torn off with his hands. Jason frowned, but finally he endured the discomfort in his chest and sat beside him motionless.

"The identity of the Hebrew family is obtained by tearing apart the enemies one by one." After a moment of silence, Wells said suddenly, "Perhaps these are too far away for you, but as the Hebrew family My child, these will be experienced sooner or later. If you regret it now, there is still time."

Jason pursed his lips tightly, then shook his head firmly, "No, I don't regret it, General Wells, you are my father, I am the son of the Hebrew family, I will never regret it!"

Wells smiled, and stroked Jason's hair with his big hand that still smelled of blood.

"Okay, then let me see your determination!"

……

When Lewis was listening to the people below reporting to him, he slammed the cup in his hand.

"This Wells, does he still think I'm his uncle? The person who killed me is slapping me in the face! Isn't he just a man-made man, and he really didn't even want his own life?"

In the past few days, he provided him with delicious food and drink. After all these years, he also wanted to do his best to be an uncle. Who knew that Wells was so ungrateful, but he was the first to suffer such a thing. Get off your horse.

"He is really a good son born to my good sister!" Lewis snorted coldly, "Go, bring my good nephew here, I want to see what kind of storm he can create if he is not allowed to see that machine !"

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