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003 flip the table

Yan Yue suddenly stood up, the sofa beneath him shaking slightly due to his excessive movements.

His eyes were as sharp as a javelin shining with cold light, nailing Guo Minghua.

Guo Minghua glanced at him, looking a little confused, as if he didn't understand why he had such a big reaction.

"The taste can't be exactly the same, it's just similar to a large extent." He turned his eyes back from Yan Yue, and explained to Zhou Shan with great certainty in a tone as if he were on a popular science program: "After all, we are father and son.

…”

"That's enough, Guo Minghua!"

Yan Yue rushed forward and punched him hard in the face.

Guo Minghua stretched out his hand to block, but failed to block it. He was hit hard from one side of the chair to the other. His glasses were tilted and smashed into pieces. His cheekbones and the back of Yan Yue's hands were covered with bright red blood.

came out at the same time.

"What is this for?" Guo Minghua looked at him in shock.

"Please stop pretending to be stupid, are you insulting my IQ?" Yan Yue's voice was hoarse, containing extreme anger and danger, like a restless sharp blade in the scabbard that was thirsting for blood and killing.

As a dangerous person, Yan Yue is not threatening. The reason for this contradiction is that his danger has always been like a silent thread and an invisible shadow, and he never bothers to show his fangs and claws brutally and roughly.

But at this moment, he broke with his previous style. The strong contrast in his image and the verified horrifying speculation made the hall fall into silence.

The buttons burst open and fell to the ground, making a crisp and crisp sound. He tore off his shirt, threw it aside, raised his hand and pointed directly at Guo Minghua: "Can I take a look at your body?"

Guo Minghua adjusted his glasses, stretched out his hand to press the button on his chest, and said in a calm tone: "Yan Yue, I admit that you guessed it right. But there is no need to go too far, so why don't you do this? It's humiliating in public.

Gentle."

"How can this work? I'm very curious about Academician Guo's recovery speed," Yan Yue said, "Zhou Shan?"

"Oops, even though it's a little offensive, I'm still happy to help you with this." Zhou Shan flashed his nails. The edges of his nails became sharp and shone like obsidian: "Academician Guo, please don't move.

It won’t heal if you get hurt.”

Guo Minghua frowned, looking a little sulky. Zhou Shan reached out and he couldn't help but retreat back. At this time, his temple on one side touched something hard, and it felt almost round and blunt - it was wind.

The spiritual gun.

With a few cracking sounds, Zhou Shan's movements can be said to be very skillful. In the blink of an eye, Guo Minghua's inner and outer layers of clothes were torn into pieces, and his dignity was completely lost and hung on the back of the chair.

"Oh my God, this..."

Yan Luyi was completely unprepared and was so frightened that he lost his voice. Yan Yuan, as an insider who had already guessed something, also lost color on his face. Ye Fanxia's expression froze unnaturally, and Feng Jiling's wrist trembled.

After a moment, I almost couldn't help but pull the trigger.

Whether it is the skin color, lines, or muscles and bones, the exposed upper bodies of Guo Minghua and Yan Yue are completely consistent, as if they come from the same mold.

There is no need to elaborate on the reason.

In the silence, Yan Yue suddenly laughed out loud, pointing his trembling fingertips at Guo Minghua's Yintang, "You are such a good father!"

"Yes, I think so too." Guo Minghua's voice was still calm and calm.

Yan Yue looked at him deeply.

Guo Minghua looked unashamed. Apparently he really felt that way.

"Hey!" Yan Yuan couldn't help shouting: "Do you still have humanity?"

"The difference between humans and animals is that humans have rationality and strive for longer-term interests, and are not controlled by biological instincts. Therefore, I can overcome emotions so that they can realize greater value to humans." Guo Minghua answered calmly,

"So, are you emphasizing human nature or animal nature?"

Yan Yuan was immediately choked by his logic.

Guo Minghua ignored him and turned to the smart waiter in the distance: "Bring us some sets of clothes."

The smart waiter responded "Please wait a moment" and turned around to move out of the hall.

Guo Minghua reached for the back of the chair and took out a torn piece of clothing, and carefully wiped away the blood on his cheekbones. When he saw Yan Yue still standing in front of him and staring at him, he said: "Yan Yue, I want to

With your intelligence, it shouldn't be a problem for you to understand me. You need to calm down."

He said and patted the armrest of the sofa: "Sit down and let's talk."

"I can understand, but I can't accept it, so I don't want to talk nonsense to you." Yan Yue snorted, "You killed him 136 times. Where are the relevant samples, information, and experimental bases?"

"Look," Guo Minghua smiled slightly, "you are also very interested in these things."

"Not interested," Yan Yue said coldly, "I just plan to destroy them all."

Guo Minghua sighed, obviously feeling very sorry for this. Then the lines on his face hardened, and he shook his head with determination: "Then I'm sorry, no comment."

Yan Yue asked: "Do you think there is nothing I can do to get you to speak?"

"Yes."

Guo Minghua's eyes were slightly curved, and his mature and charming face, modified from Guo Jiu's, revealed a smile that showed he had everything under control.

"Didn't invite me directly, but offered the Sachs Prize to make a deal with me, lest I would have doubts about 'you shouldn't be so enthusiastic.' It was well done, but it was useless. Guo Jiu will report the number after his resurrection,

From the beginning, I have been prepared for you to reveal the truth."

"Therefore, all the means you can think of are now under my consideration, and I have already prepared a response plan. In order to prevent all your secrets from being made public, I advise you to proceed with caution.

"

"Really?" A sharp look flashed in Yan Yue's eyes: "I don't mind giving it a try."

With a loud sound, Feng Jiiling pulled out the switchblade.

The tip of the knife touched Guo Minghua's neck, slowly drawing a bloody line downward: "Do you want to do it?"

"You'd better be more restrained," Guo Minghua said without hesitation. "This is Guo Jiu's body. If you damaged it, I will have to replace it with another one when I go back."

"What did you do?!" Yan Luyi asked in shock.

"His resurrection mechanism is very interesting," Guo Minghua said, "and if the brain is completely removed, a new body will be generated using the brainstem as.asxs."

"You!?" Yan Luyi couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene it would be, and a shiver ran through her body like an electric shock.

"Guo Minghua, are you going too far?" Ye Fanxia's words were mixed with some messy electronic music. His face was stiff and expressionless, and he moved away with a terrifying dead silence unique to non-human life forms.

Come over, your arms and shoulders and neck are crackling, and blue-purple arcs of electricity are dancing like a dragon.

"Stay away from me, Mr. Ye." Guo Minghua raised his right hand, still with the pressure of a superior, and made a stop gesture to him, "You don't want my chip to call the police directly, do you?"

"I fucked you," Yan Yuan yelled, "You have to retaliate!"

He waved his fist and wanted to charge forward, but Wind Mailing's long knife was faster than him.

There was a flash of cold light, followed by a sharp grinding sound, and Guo Minghua was firmly nailed to the chair. The tip of the half-foot-long knife was hung with bloodshot eyes, which could be seen from the back of the chair.

Guo Minghua gasped, but soon recovered from the severe pain, and sneered: "It perfectly avoided the bones, organs, and important blood vessels. This knife was very accurate."

"I'm not a slut, I just want you to enjoy some pain." Feng Jiiling looked indifferent and twisted the blade of the knife twice on his chest.

The blood was gurgling, but Guo Minghua didn't say a word, and still had a calm expression on his face, "Okay, stop, the revenge action ends here. If the pain worsens further, I will overturn the table."

Yan Yue said: "Do you think we won't flip the table?"

"You won't." Guo Minghua's tone was conclusive, "Stable physique, immortal body, precision weaponry, and people from another world. Imagine a scene that would shock the whole world - do you want to lose everything you have now?"


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