Chapter 1127 Brother, Don't Cry

An Rao hadn't seen Xia Wanyuan for a long time, pestering her to talk all the time, Jun Shiling glanced at Bo Xiao, turned and walked to the study, Bo Xiao also followed him upstairs,

"Are you okay?" Jun Shiling poured a glass of water for Bo Xiao,

"Well, thank you." Bo Xiao looked into Jun Shiling's eyes with a grateful smile on his face,

He knew that Jun Shiling's mediation had always been involved in his own affairs.

Even if the official has given the final conclusion, there are still many people who are questioning. If it wasn't for Jun Shiling's pressure, he would not have been so leisurely during this time.

"Why did you suddenly become so outrageous," Jun Shiling sat opposite Bo Xiao, "I received your application for retirement, but I'm pressed down."

Bo Xiao lowered his eyebrows and said, "Why, I really have made up my mind. An Rao and her children need me, and I will never join the army again."

The light of faith is indeed very dazzling, but the road to faith is full of thorns, and it seems that he cannot reach the end of the road.

Jun Shiling was silent for a moment, "I will put your application on my side first. If you really decide, I will approve your application in person."

Bo Xiao raised his head, "Okay, how's it going? I've been busy taking care of An Rao recently, how is K's side?"

Speaking of this, Jun Shiling looked serious and shook his head, "Not very good. According to the news I received, he has begun to cooperate closely with pharmaceutical companies around the world."

"Pharmaceutical company?" Doubt flashed in Bo Xiao's eyes, "I never heard that K was involved in the medical industry before. Isn't what he does in the industry that hurts people?"

Speaking of this, Jun Shiling's expression became more solemn, "Who said that the medical industry can only save people?"

The medical industry is an industry that holds the hurdles of life, death, illness, and illness. While saving thousands of lives, it can also destroy everything in an instant.

Jun Shiling's words fell, and Bo Xiao's eyes trembled. If K wasn't for the profit of the drug, then he would be in frequent contact with the medical industry. There must be some ulterior motive behind this.

"So, do you still insist on retiring?" Jun Shiling looked straight at Bo Xiao,

Bo Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded hesitantly, "Just be yourself, I'm a coward."

"Okay, I see," Jun Shiling stopped talking, "Come here, let's play chess."

"Um."

At this time, in the F continent laboratory, Yu Qian was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a long white coat. He was looking intently at the petri dish not far away, looking at the viruses that were constantly wriggling under the high-powered microscope. There was a flash of cold light,

"Aren't they beautiful, you say?"

Jess is also a character who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood. In his eyes, the stump and the broken arm can't cause any fluctuations.

But at this moment, looking at these colorful viruses of different shapes under the observation glass, he only felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

These things cannot be observed by the naked eye at all. Only under a high-powered lens can they be seen with their teeth and claws. Jace has never seen what the demons in hell look like, but he thought that if the demons were alive, I am afraid they would be like the piles in front of them. The virus looks similar.

"Boss, what are these things called?"

Yu Qian took off the gloves and stretched out his hand, as if stroking these colorful things in the air, "There is no name, but, it is so beautiful, it should be a beautiful name, why don't you just call it X."

X, infinite possibilities.

"Then, are these for Young Master Wei?" Jace asked cautiously, a hint of hidden joy flashing in his eyes,

He really hates Wei Zimu, and because he is Yu Qian's brother, he shows his face in various ways, as if others owe him something. It would be great if Yu Qian could just let Wei Zimu die this time. They can only accommodate people who are loyal to Yu Qian, not Wei Zimu.

Yu Qian turned his head, his icy eyes fell on Jace, he said, "I will remind you one last time,

Wei Zimu is my brother. Here, I am number one and he is number two. No one can touch him except me. "

Jace's heart froze, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Yes!"

"Where are the others?" Yu Qian turned his head, and the light cast a soft glow on his clear facial features.

"Master Wei has just been injected with antidote and is resting now." Jess replied respectfully,

Yu Qian took off the white coat outside, revealing a delicate haute couture suit, turned around and went to the training room,

He has a clear face and a gentle temperament. Anyone who sees him will praise him for being a gentleman. However, he walks through the corridors full of desperate cries for help step by step, ignoring the suffering experimenters around him, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

Yu Qian stopped outside the glass room at the end,

Inside was Wei Zimu, who had the same appearance as him. At this time, Wei Zimu was pale, but other than that, he looked quite peaceful.

It is unimaginable that just ten minutes ago, he was tortured to death by the pain in his body. Only the blood stains on the glass cover could still see the traces of his struggle.

Seeing Yu Qian coming over, Wei Zimu sighed slightly, "Is something wrong?"

Jace stepped forward and opened the door, Yu Qian walked in, crouched in front of Wei Zimu, and looked at him for a while, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Wei Zimu nodded slightly,

Yu Qian raised the corner of his mouth, "I also feel pain. This is the first experiment I received when I was brought here when I was five years old."

After Yu Qian's words fell, Wei Zimu was stunned. He stared at Yu Qian in a daze, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Wei Zimu thought of Yu Qian when he was a child. At that time, he was so spoiled that he needed the whole family to coax him to get an injection when he caught a cold.

Wei Zimu couldn't imagine how that little child could survive such a brutal experiment.

"Brother," Wei Zimu's eyes were bloodshot. This was the first time Wei Zimu called him his younger brother since they had known each other for so long.

Yu Qian smiled, but the warmth didn't reach his eyes, "Oh, brother, what's the use of a late apology? How did I come here back then, you should go through it too, if you can get through all the barriers,"

Speaking of this, Yu Qian pointed to the outside, "Did you see it? I share everything I have with you. You are the second king of this underground world. However, it would be a pity if you couldn't get through. I can prepare a good coffin for you."

Wei Zimu lowered his head and bit his lip, his eyes filled with painful tears, which kept dripping down to the ground.

Yu Qian lifted Wei Zimu's chin and used the sleeve of his suit to help Wei Zimu dry his tears a little, "Don't cry, brother, the show has just begun."