Chapter 163: ma'am it's true that's enough

Chapter 163 Madam is real, that's enough

"Of course I know it's not easy." Landauer leaned closer, pressed Horace's ear, and said unceremoniously: "How can it be easy for a person who can take out a purple wish sign? Didn't the commander say it a long time ago?" I asked you to investigate, but what about you? You are still confused by Madam's performance."

Horace's pupils narrowed sharply, and he laughed at himself, "I am indeed confused by Madam's performance, she is the most talented actor I have ever seen."

This time, it was completely planted, and the fame of the whole life was gone.

After thinking of something, his expression changed drastically, "No, Commander..."

"You think too much, the commander is always sober." Randall said contemptuously: "You are really disappointing, tsk tsk tsk... You will never be able to clean this black spot in your life."

"But... the commander is emotional." Horace's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Yes! But so what?" Randall sneered, "Although the commander refuses to admit it, his confidants around him can tell that even Dafu knows it, so how could he not understand it himself."

"Can…"

"But the lady is real, that's enough." Randall glanced at Horace with the eyes of a fool, "It's fine if there is a conspiracy to kill it. Could it be that the lady can still escape the commander's palm?"

After the puzzled complaints, he added insult to injury: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, are you sleeping for nothing? What a waste! I think you might as well retire and change careers, so that you can make money while satisfying your personal hobbies."

Horace turned green.

***

Asgard, although the medical research area is inconspicuous on the entire flagship, thanks to the huge and magnificent construction volume of Asgard, the medical research area is actually very formal, equipped with the most advanced and complete set of medical equipment in the interstellar .

At this moment, the door of the emergency room has been opened, and the unconscious Lin Fu has been sent to the emergency room.

But the chief physician Ji Mian's expression was not relaxed, but rather heavy.

Fu Xing leaned against the door and didn't leave. When he saw Ji Mian coming out, he tilted his head and didn't speak, just looked at Ji Mian.

"Commander, don't look at me like this, I will be under a lot of pressure."

"Who is she, you should know?"

Ji Mian smiled wryly, "Seeing you are so nervous, I don't think it's hard to know."

"Then you should know what to tell me." Fu Xing's voice was low and solemn.

"I know, of course I know." Ji Mian is very clear that his commander is usually cold and indifferent, but when it comes to people he cares about, he will immediately turn into a tyrant.

Overbearing, strong, bossy.

Horace, who has become a prisoner, is the best example.

"Tell me."

Fu Xing's forehead was leaning against the wall, almost showing no emotional fluctuations.

"The lady hasn't woken up yet, she was injured, and the internal bleeding hasn't been treated in time..."

Fu Xing sighed softly, "So Horace deserves to die! How dare he treat my woman as a prisoner? Even he is like this, how much wronged will Lin Fu suffer without me knowing?"

Ji Mian's eyelids twitched, thinking, Commander, don't hold back, let all your anger come out. You hold back like this, and your indifferent look is even more frightening, okay?

"Go on."

"Yes." Ji Mian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Madam's mental strength is extremely strong, maybe not even lower than that of you, Commander. It is because of this that Madam is lucky enough to persevere. But I just checked out that Madam has undergone genetic modification surgery."

Fu Xing frowned, "Genetified people?"

(end of this chapter)