Chapter 278 (1/2)
Middle aged people's eyes are full of red blood, as if to drip blood. He turned his eyes to the half opened desk drawer, where there was a scalpel.
He stepped forward, tore open the drawer, took out the scalpel inside, and thrust the tip of the knife into his face.
Blood kept coming out of his face. He felt as if he couldn't feel the pain. He dug out the piece of meat.
While digging, he was laughing. The laughter was crazy and terrible. But soon his laughter stopped.
The meat he had dug fell to the ground, and the black mark on it disappeared. At the same time, the mark appeared on the other side of his cheek.
The burning on the other side of his cheek was like a button, which suspended all his movements in an instant.
A few seconds later, he yelled, inserted the scalpel into his desk, his face twisted and ferocious.
”Master of seven love bowl!” He said it word for word, as if chewing each other's flesh and blood.
At this time, still hanging in his white coat, the mobile phone ring suddenly rang. He held the mobile phone, saw the number flashing on it, and his forehead was green.
”Do you still like my gift?”
At the other end of the receiver, Tang Susu's voice came over.
”What have you done to me?”
”I didn't do anything, just connected your life with the life of my little guest. I don't think you would mind, would you?”
”If I mind.”
Tang Su Su's voice gradually cold, ”then you have to accompany me for 218 years of life, I don't mind if the makers eat all.”
A moment ago still ferocious face, the next second suddenly full of smile, ”you may rest assured, I will be far away from your small guests.”
”Of course I believe in your promise, so goodbye.”
After the phone was hung up, the middle-aged man put his mobile phone back in his pocket, hung his white coat on the hook at the door, picked up the leather mask thrown on the ground, patted it and put it back on his face.
After smoothing the wrinkles on the human skin mask, he became Doctor Wu again.
”Mr. Chen's reward is not so easy to take.” Murmuring in a low voice, he opened the door and left with a graceful step.
Out of the hospital, a long Bentley pulled up beside him.
The window dropped, revealing a well-dressed old man. He nodded to each other slightly, ”the owner is waiting for you.”
Dr. Wu's eyes twinkled slightly and sat in the car.
The luxury car was speeding along the road, and soon came to Chen's house.
Seeing the employer sitting on the expensive leather sofa, the chef showed his usual brilliant smile, ”I haven't seen you for many days. You look really good.”
Chen Dongsheng, a stiff black suit, looked at the chef with a blank face and said, ”you missed it.”
The cook's smile did not change, and he spread out his hand. ”Did I not get rid of the runaway Canary as you asked?”
Chen Dongsheng did not speak. His fingertips were tapping gently on the sofa.
After a while, she listened to him again, ”her death did not let me achieve my goal.”