Chapter 907
The accident happened in an instant, and the guests around were surprised by a bang, followed by the sound of a crackling wine glass falling.
The crowded cocktail party instantly became silent, and everyone looked at Fei Wenxuan with big eyes and small eyes.
Zhu Jiu rushed in front of He Yunting and pushed him back.
The liquor filled the lawn, exuding a faint smell that only Zhu Jiu and He Yunting could smell.
There is something in the wine!
I wish Jiu the first time he touched the gun on his back waist.
At this moment, the white man seemed to be drunk, and he dangled in front of him. He said to Fei Wenxuan in English with a gloomy look: "Champagne is really awful! This is what your Fei family treats. The way of the guest?"
There is only one inducer, which is now scattered on the ground.
Fei Wenxuan is furious!
He has worked so hard to prepare for nearly two years, just for this moment, let this alcoholic mess up!
"Grab them all, no one can run!"
Fei Wenxuan gave an order, and the bodyguards ambushing in the dark rushed up, and the guests screamed and fled in all directions!
When Zhu Jiu pulled He Yunting back quickly, he found that He Yunting was in a wrong state.
He is breathing fast, and his exposed skin has a faint blue tendency.
"How are you?"
He Yunting pressed his chest with a pained expression: "The wine, I seem to be mutating."
Wishing Jiu’s brows closed, he quickly took out an injection from his suit pocket, opened He Yunting’s suit, and stuck a needle on his chest.
The rapid breathing subsided instantly, but his body did not feel tired after taking a short-acting inhibitor, but was full of strength.
"What did you call me?"
"Blood, blood one by one, we don't have much time, we have to hurry up..." Before they finished speaking, the two of them let Fei's bodyguard catch him.
He quickly put the syringe into his pocket, and was pressed by the bodyguard to walk towards the center of the reception. He looked around and locked Qiao Lian's position for the first time. She squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, as horrified as the noble lady beside her.
I wish Jiu feel relieved. My mother is still very good and knows to protect herself.
His eyes turned away, and he saw the white man who was making trouble just now, not far from his mother.
Now, he has been captured by the bodyguards, kneeling beside Fei Wenxuan.
I wish Jiuyanmei, this figure is a bit familiar.
At this moment, Fei Wenxuan's assistant brought a mobile refrigerator, which contained stacks of injections.
With a grin, he drew a black injection from the refrigerator and grabbed the white man by the hair.
The dangling needle stuck in his artery. "Bad son, it's a good thing for me, I will let you taste the taste of life is better than death!"
The man held his head high, his expression was clear, and there was still the embarrassment of being drunk just now.
He stared at Fei Wenxuan for an instant, but Fei Wenxuan did not look at him.
"I wish nine!" Fei Wenxuan shouted loudly, "Do you know what I am holding?"
Zhu Jiu narrowed his eyes, but did not move.
He Yunting stood in the same row with him, Yu Guang looked at him, and Zhu Jiuyin shook his head.
The next second, they saw that the assistant had an extra mobile phone in his hand, and it was "Qiao Yi" and "Zhu Jiu" who were shopping outside on the screen.
Fei Wenxuan looked at the phone with a frantic expression, "I limit you to the Fei Mansion within 10 minutes to hand over it, otherwise, I will turn all the guests here into monsters!"
At the end of the words, a large number of scientific researchers in white coats suddenly walked out of Fei’s mansion, and took an injection from the refrigerator, or the black or gray injections exuded a terrifying light.
The entire cocktail party suddenly became a large-scale human experiment base.
Some guests have been pressed on the ground by bodyguards to inject these weird things...
(End of this chapter)