Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering! - Chapter 573

Su Qinghou fell ill the next day. He had a bad cold, nasal congestion, headache, sneezing, and tears. He suffered from stab wounds and gunshot wounds. This was the first time he suffered from a bad cold.

Ah Kun came over at noon: “Master.”

Su Qinghou was still on the operating table, his nose was so stuffed that he wanted to kill. With him as the center, the radius of 100 meters is very air-conditioned.

Ah Kun was punished just last night, and his back is still aching right now. It is obvious that this ancestor is very irritable. He is so shocked that he is more careful when he speaks: “News from Galan Island.”

Su Qinghou spoke with a heavy nasal voice, and his hostility was even more serious: “Is that woman dead?”

“not dead.”

Still alive and alive.

Kun took two steps back before continuing: “She broke Old Chi’s leg with one kick.”

Galan Island is a desert island, surrounded by reefs, and basically no boats pass by. There are more than a dozen men including Su Dingzhi. They have supplies, but the more than 100 women who were thrown by Su Qinghou do not have them, so women To live on that island, you have to be faceless, you have to beg for mercy, and you have to push up your **** and let a man do whatever he wants.

The next morning Zhan Dongdong was sent over, he was summoned by Su Dingzhi. For no other reason, Su Dingzhi was curious, and there is actually a woman who can make his little beast stumble. After seeing people, he It really itch. But as a result, he also stumbled, and before his hand touched the woman, he was kicked.

With just one kick, Master Zhi’s leg broke.

Do you know what is more weird?

Kun said: “Neither Baron nor George can work with her.”

Baron and George are the right arms of the old man. One is good at fighting and the other is good at marksmanship. Together, they have never engaged in an unarmed woman.

Su Qinghou sat up from the operating table. Because of a bad cold, he couldn’t help but **** tears: “Bring her back to me.”

Ah Kun asked too much: “Do you want to live or die?”

Su Qinghou picked up the ashtray and smashed it: “Live!”

Zhan Dongdong was brought back to the laboratory that night. Although Baron and George hadn’t been able to do her, she almost died.

She saw Su Qinghou again that night.

By the way, she finally knew what his name was. She had heard the old beast on Galan Island scolded: the little beast Su Qinghou.

Old beasts and small beasts are all beasts in the family.

How could she admire such a beast? Could it be that she has a tendency to be abused?

“Master Xiao Zhi.” Dr. Taylor was obviously respectful and afraid of Su Qinghou.

Across the glass window on the door of the laboratory ward, Su Qinghou looked at the tuft on the bed: “Did you inject penicillin?”

Sitting down, Zhan Dongdong threw a look of “My old lady is immortal” at him.

Dr. Taylor replied in English: “It was injected.”

Su Qinghou saw that she was not down yet, and the tears of her eyes were sore because of a bad cold, and her torn lips were crusted. He could not help but bite: “Why haven’t you reacted yet?”

How can there be a reaction.

048 has no genetic mutations at all, and has not even participated in the experiment.

Dr. Taylor didn’t dare to tell the truth, he was up and down, he could only bite the bullet and make excuses: “Lu Jiangtang and 011 mutant genes are not exactly the same, and Lu Jiangtang does not respond to penicillin.”

The blood sample used in the experiment was stolen from the Imperial Capital and was the blood of 011’s son Lu Jiangtang.

Su Qinghou’s throat hurts: “Increase the dose and try again.”

“Yes.”

Dr. Taylor took another four small tubes of penicillin and gave 048 intravenous injections.

Ten minutes later, 048 was still sitting, still unable to react to any kind of restraint. She was like a leopard who couldn’t tame her head no matter how much her head was tame. She was clearly injured, but her eyes still didn’t mean to be submissive.

“Are you sure she has a genetic power?”

Dr. Taylor dared not tell the lie: “Not sure.”

Su Qinghou rubbed her lips with her fingertips. It was numb and painful. He was swollen with an electric toothbrush: “Send her to the advanced experimental group.”

He will kill her sooner or later and wait until the genetic experiment is over.

When Dr. Taylor heard that 048 was to be sent away, he immediately objected loudly: “No!”

Su Qinghou’s eyes swept over.

Postdoctoral Tyler has a cold back, but he has already boarded the thief ship of 048, and his family has not found it yet. 048 cannot die or be exposed. He lowered his head and tried to calm down as much as possible: “I handled the initial experiment of 048. No one knows her genetic status better than me, and there are too many variables in the early stage of mutation. If you change the research team now, you will The experiment would be very unfavorable.”

Su Qinghou was silent for a while and did not make a statement. He said, “Open the door.”

Dr. Taylor opened the door of the ward.

Su Qinghou went in and took a metal syringe from the nurse’s medical tray. There was a transparent liquid in it. With a click, all the liquid was shot on Zhan Dongdong’s bruised face.

“Who is a fool?” he asked, in Chinese.

Zhan Dongdong: “…”

Wasn’t it just the first time I met him that he called him a stupid thing, he remembered it for so long.

She was hurt all over her body now, her body was cold and painful, she had no ability to resist, and she found out that this little beast had a smooth hair, and the more he faced him, the worse it was.

A man can bend and stretch.

After Zhan Dongdong finished his mental construction, he wiped the liquid on his face: “I am.”

Su Qinghou’s eyes were red and damp, and he was clearly murderous, but the tears from a bad cold had weakened his murderous a lot of life: “What are you?”

Zhan Dongdong felt that he was about to faint: “I’m a fool.”

“Say it a hundred times.”

“…”

Damn, little beast!

Zhan Dongdong closed his eyes, his heart was cruel, and his face lost: “I am a fool, I am a fool, I am a fool, I am a fool, I…”

Su Qinghou’s face of freezing to death finally smiled, like a predator eating the meat, and his body relaxed: “You count here. If you miss it, you will starve her for three days.”

Ah King spoke in awkward Chinese: “What about one more time?”

Su Qinghou looked at the dead woman and suddenly felt that her mouth no longer hurts, her nose no longer blocked, and her heart no longer blocked: “Then be hungry for four days.”

Zhan Dongdong gave him a look: Little beast!

When the little beast left, Ah King dared to say something to his heart, using Pullman’s language: “I think our master is a bit naive, what do you think?”

Ah Kun Chinese Level 6: “Heroes see different things.”

King: “dog?”

Ah Kun also **** proudly and confidently tugged Chinese: “You should learn more Chinese.”