"Be polite to me what?" Yehaoxuan smiled, and his voice became a little bleak: "the person who hurt you must die... No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price."
Zhengshuangshuang felt a touch of warmth in her heart. She was very moved... Because she knew that yehaoxuan's words came from her heart. This is different from the fishy fake of zuosu Murakami.
Keiko Chiba is the adopted daughter of zuosu Murakami, who may be very interested in mind control, so zuosu Murakami is very concerned about her and maintains unconditional trust.
But that Chuan trust made Zheng Shuangshuang feel sick all the time. She didn't feel at all. But yehaoxuan is different. Every word and little concern of yehaoxuan can affect her heartstrings.
"Doctor, let go of my son. Maybe we can talk about the terms." Murakami zuosu looked at the motionless Murakami Yimu and said.
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now?" Yehaoxuan smiled. His hand was too often horizontal, pointing to Murakami Yimu's heart: "as long as I want, I can kill him immediately with a spear."
"If he has something to do, you can't get out of here safely." Murakami zuosu sneered.
"You might as well make a bet." Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "I killed Murakami yiki. We can walk out of here in a fair way."
"Don't you dare..." Zuofu Murakami shook his head. He took out a small remote control and said, "this place is deep sea. As long as I press it, the whole laboratory will be razed to the ground. No one can walk there."
"So we are now in the deep sea." Yehaoxuan suddenly realized it. He shook his head and said: "so what? Murakami zuosu, it's not easy to see you once. I'm not sure when I can see you next time if I let you go. So... We'd better die together."
"You dare not choose this road, because your woman is here, and you will do harm to her as well." Murakami zuosu sneered and said.
"Really?" Yehaoxuan sneered. He suddenly stretched out his right hand without warning. His hand ran through Murakami yiki's back heart and picked out his whole heart.
Murakami Yimu didn't even have time to scream. He just fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
The red blood overflowed from his body. Murakami yiki's eyes were wide open until he died. He didn't understand why yehaoxuan dared to do so hard. Aren't they negotiating? You killed the hostages on the way to negotiation. What qualifications do you have to talk about?
"Yimu..." Murakami zuosu's eyes turned red
Yes, yehaoxuan is so unusual. In any case, Murakami zuoev did not expect that yehaoxuan would really fight with him... This bastard picked his son directly. Does he really want to die together?
"Ah... Yehaoxuan, go to hell. Let's go to hell together..." Murakami zuofev hissed... He moved his hand and was about to press the button in his hand.
Whew... A flash of black light suddenly flashed. The arm of zuosu Murakami holding the controller was directly cut off. A beautiful splash of blood rose in mid air, and half of the arm and the controller fell to the ground.
The blood of zuosu Murakami's right hand came out like a fountain. He screamed, staggered back, and then sat down on the ground
"I had a chance, but you didn't." Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "where are your destroyers? Where are your reformers? Why don't you let them out?"
"Yehaoxuan... Yehaoxuan..." Murakami zuofev screamed. He stared at yehaoxuan angrily. His expression seemed to swallow yehaoxuan into his stomach.
"It hurts, doesn't it?" Yehaoxuan smiled. His right hand was raised, and a few silver lights in his hands suddenly flashed into Murakami Yimu's body. The life lock knot sealed all the life paths of Murakami Yimu. Even if Murakami zuosu's genetic technology was good, he could not be trying to save his son.
Watching his son's body turn into a mass of withered corpses within five minutes, Murakami zuosu could not control himself. He roared and cried in his red eyes.
He knew that his son could not be saved. He hated yehaoxuan and all the people in the world.
All along, he has been in charge of everything behind the scenes, but what he didn't think of was that he was pecked by the eagle today when he played with the eagle all day long... Yehaoxuan, this powerful opponent would really surprise people... To his surprise, his son died.
This is not a double, nor is it a clone that was cloned at a cost. This is his son. He died like this... And ye haoxuan's vicious means made him unable to save him.
Zheng Shuangshuang struggled. She ran to the console and flashed. A virtual keyboard emerged. She clicked a few times and pressed a red button.
"The destroyer is the key moment of transformation. If they stop now, they will destroy themselves." Zheng Shuangshuang explained.
"Hard work." Yehaoxuan nodded.
"Do you really think it's safe?" Murakami zuosu took out a small bottle and sprayed it on his injured right hand.
With a few sprays, his bleeding right hand began to heal slowly. Within five minutes, a small granulation appeared on his right hand.
Murakami zuosu never accepted any transformation, or he knew what drawbacks would remain in his body after transformation, but this powerful hemostatic powder still attracted yehaoxuan's interest.
Because the hemostatic effect is so good, even if yehaoxuan intervenes in this broken limb injury, it will take a little time. But this guy just sprays the medicine, and the effect is amazing. Out of the doctor's instinct, yehaoxuan can't help looking at the medicine in murzheng zuofeu's hand.
"This medicine works well." Yehaoxuan said.
"It's thousands of times better than your traditional Chinese medicine." Village head zuofev gnashes his teeth and looks at yehaoxuan. He is like a beast after being provoked. He may rush to fight with yehaoxuan at any time.
"Really? Let's try." As yehaoxuan said this, he took the sword and picked it out. A large blood vessel on Murakami zuosu was immediately split.
"Try it. I'm very interested in the hemostatic effect of this medicine." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"Yehaoxuan..." Murakami Zuofu's eyes almost burst into flames. He stared at yehaoxuan and wanted to eat him alive. Is there anyone like you? Are you such a bully?
Lao Tzu is a human being, not an experimental body. Is it really good for you to insult people like this?
Although his eyes were sad and angry, Murakami zuofev still had to stare at yehaoxuan with hatred, and then took the spray and sprayed it on himself several places. His bleeding blood vessels stopped immediately.
"Do you want to... Try again?" Murakami zuoefu said, looking at yehaoxuan with gnashing teeth.
"I can see that you're stalling. Come on, what's your plot?" Yehaoxuan said.
"Ha ha... The medical saint is really a medical saint. You can see my procrastination?" Zuofev, the village head, looked up at the sky and laughed, "but it doesn't matter if you say so. Anyway, you can't escape. The remote control is really useless. The moment I took it out, the place began to fall down... There are enough explosives... Peng... Once there was a sound, there was nothing."
"Crazy man, I knew this guy wouldn't be killed. Let's go." Tang Yi said something speechless.
"Do we have to settle a good account before we leave?" Yehaoxuan sneered. He walked up to Murakami zuosu and said, "make a bet. As long as I use some means, your medicine will not stop the blood."
"I don't believe it. Anyway, everyone is dying. Let's try." Murakami zuosu said with a grim smile.
"Yes." Yehaoxuan raised his right hand, and a silver needle suddenly turned into a white awn, which pierced into Murakami zuosu's heart. At the same time, he grabbed his right hand, and a Japanese sword suddenly flew back to his hand. His Japanese sword in his hand struck forward, and Murakami zuosu immediately had a more cut in his chest.
The reason why yehaoxuan didn't use it too often was that he was afraid that he would vaporize Murakami zuofev too often. This guy didn't admit defeat all his life, but it happened that yehaoxuan was also stubborn. You didn't admit defeat, can you resist it? OK, let's play together and see who can play with who.
Yehaoxuan's cutting was just right. He could not let Murakami zuoefu die so easily, but also let his blood flow out like money.
Murakami zuofev is crazy now. Although he has done all his tricks in his life, he has not figured out that his son would die inexplicably here... His only spiritual sustenance is the collapse at this moment. Now he has no mind... He just wants to die together with yehaoxuan.
He is a little sheep in yehaoxuan's hands now. He is not even a scum in yehaoxuan's eyes
But now the blood in his body seems to spray out without money. It feels like he is dying. Murakami zuoefu has to gnash his teeth and pick up the medicine and spray it on his chest.
But what surprised him was that the hemostatic agent he had tried so hard failed. No matter how hard he tried to spray it, the blood just couldn't stop, which made Murakami zuosu helpless
Puff... The potion in the small bottle in his hand has been completely sprayed, but the blood flowing from his chest has not decreased at all. Murakami zuosu feels that his body is getting colder and colder. His eyes darken and he falls to the ground with a plop. He climbs forward hard, stares at ye haoxuan and roars: "ye haoxuan... I am not reconciled... I am not reconciled."
"What are you unwilling to do? Are you unwilling to lose to me, or are you unwilling to die?" Yehaoxuan leaned down and said, "what are you unwilling to do? Look... How many good things have you done? I have been especially kind to you without delaying you. What are you unwilling to do?"