Chapter 110

Name:Global Evolution Author:Dog Bite
"If you have something to say here, it's nothing to hide." Liu changduan sat there without getting up and went out with him.

And the other party saw his resolute attitude, and his expression was already a little impatient, so he had to lower his voice: "speak here, speak here, but don't tell others, I told you."

"Well, tell me." Liu Chang nodded.

"Officer he, do you know him?" When the platoon leader said this sentence, his voice had been lowered to the lowest level, for fear that it would be heard by anyone except Liu Chang.

"You mean he Zhizhi. What's the matter?" Liu Chang was very surprised how the other party suddenly mentioned a dead man.

"She and I grew up in a small courtyard." That person's Reed tone is still very low, "so, the relationship is not bad, the feelings are also very deep."

"Well, then?" Hearing this, Liu Chang tried to wrinkle his stiff brow and made a thoughtful expression, "what do you want to express?"

"I want to say, she's not dead."

"Not dead?" Hearing that man's words, Liu Chang's chest suddenly vibrated, and the finger bone sticking to his chest was loud and moved. "It's impossible. Li Qingshui told me that she was dead."

"I'm not dead." The head of the study said, "the voice of the man who was using the medicine was soaked in the water."

"Soaking?" Liu Chang recalled the scene when he asked to see he Zhizhi's body and was told by the officer that "he Zhizhi has been dealt with in a unified way" that day, "how can you be sure that she is not dead?"

"I saw her move, not the vibration of the machine, but a real twitch. She certainly didn't die." The man said, and looked around again. "But don't say that I told you about it, or I may not see the sun tomorrow."

"Mr. Li is so cruel now?" Liu Chang frowned, "what's the difference between that and Zhao Zhuo?"

"No, I'm just making an analogy. Chief Li is much more gentle than Zhao Zhuo. But since he didn't tell you about officer he's alive, he certainly doesn't want you to know." The platoon leader lowered his head, "so, if you do something that the leader doesn't want to do, I won't have good fruit to eat, so you must not tell others that I told you."

"Yes." Liu Chang nodded, "but how do you know that I have friendship with officer he?"

"It sounds like it." The man said with a smile, "although I don't have any skills, I think you grew up in the military area command. Besides, in the battle of encircling Zhao Zhuo two months ago, when Chief Li led his team to find you, many people saw you standing with officer he, so this is not a big secret."

"He, the commander of the Military District, was able to find a way to save her when she was alive Although the platoon leader laughs, his tone of voice is three points of prayer and seven points of seriousness, "so, please save sister he."

"Well, if what you say is true, I'll find a way. You can go there first." Liu Chang nodded and patted the platoon leader, "you go first. We are seen to have too much contact with each other. It's not good to pass it to Chief Li."

"Especially, I'm going to talk to him about it in a few days. You don't want people to know that we've spoken."

"Well." After listening to Liu Chang's words, the platoon leader seemed to suddenly think of something. He nodded, but did not say hello. He left here in a hurry.

Seeing the man leave, Liu Chang also fell into deep thought.

Experience makes a person mature, Liu Chang is no longer a muddleheaded student a few months ago, and a series of life and death makes him more tolerant than his peers. Although he heard the news that he Zhizhi was not dead, he was very excited, but he did not lose his mind. Li Qingshui has changed, which he can feel.

However, no matter how a person changes, he always scruples about the past friendship. Liu Chang is thinking about how to save people without hurting their feelings.

A few days later.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Jing, Liu Chang, I'll come to see you." In the evening, Li Qingshui came in with a basket of fruits. "New species, natural products, no artificial ingredients. The taste is sour and sweet of Nanzi and the fragrance of apple. It was discovered by a small soldier at the edge of the jungle. It tastes very good. I'll bring you some."

Li Qingshui looks in a good mood. He keeps putting the fruit on the desk of the dormitory. "Come and have a taste. Xiaojing, come and have some."

"Oh."

Xiao Jing, who is painting at the head of the bed, sees Li Qingshui come in, puts down his drawing board and comes over, grabs an orange fruit and takes a bite.

Suddenly, the room is full of fragrance.

"It's delicious!" Liu Chang also took a bite of the fruit of the year and said with a smile, "Mr. Li is in a good mood today. Is there anything happy?"

"Well, I finally confirmed the safety of the new DNA recessive genetic information manifesting agent I told you a while ago. No matter mice or humans have any adverse reactions after injection, and they are in good condition." Li Qingshui said with a smile: "although it takes a process from recessive to dominant, it is successful. You can also rest assured that the medicine on your body can be injected without side effects. Don't worry about it.""Well, that's good news." Liu Chang took out the medicine which was close to him and looked at it.

"What's more, you're the most precise one I've made. It's a hundred times better than those inferior products in terms of separation purity of red fog and concentration of chemicals. Don't worry, it's OK." Li Qingshui said with a smile: "when all your recessive factors are displayed, I think you are 100 times more powerful than those synthetic products of Zhao Zhuo."

"Well, hehe, thank you." Liu Chang chuckled and put the potion back into his body. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Qingshui.

"Thank you. Are you worried?" Li Qingshui looks at him.

"Well, I can't hide it from you." In the face of people who are hundreds of times smarter than themselves, Liu Chang knows that one of his facial expressions can reveal his true thoughts, and then he does not conceal: "I have something to think about for a few days, and I want to talk to you."

"Xiaojing, don't come out of the house. I'll go out with my brother and talk about something." Li Qingshui saw Liu Chang stuttering, pulled him out of the door, came to a no one to walk shelter, "say, what's the matter."

"I want to talk to you about he Zhizhi." Standing in the corridor, Liu Chang sorted out his words: "can you let her go?" (to be continued)