I didn't know the bottom of my heart, and my heart began to beat violently, "He is not the son of Vice President Wang, whose son is that?"
"Poof, that's a joke, hahahaha," he laughed, almost out of breath.
"What are you laughing at to answer my question," I felt more and more cramped.
"You don't even know who you're looking for, so you come in, do you kid know what you're here for?"
I answered him with great certainty, of course I do.
But now he had to tell me who the body really was and who his father was.
What I thought to myself was that after all this effort, I couldn't end up empty.
"You don't know, I can't tell you, if you want to know, you can go back and ask that Vice Dean Wang, I'm sure he will give you an explanation."
"Can't you say," I asked.
He pouted and said, no, because he had already confirmed with me just now, is it just those three conditions, as long as he agrees, I will help him, and now my question is out of scope, so he refuses to answer.
I kept my mouth shut, depressed and helpless.
"Okay, I won't ask."
I said disappointedly, "Now please let my friend go, and explain to me about this contract." ” He pouted, "Okay."
Since you strongly requested it, I hope that you will not be disappointed when you meet me in person. ” "Disappointed, why am I disappointed" I suddenly felt uneasy, as if something terrible was about to happen.
The only thing I hope is that this boss behind the scenes is not my friend or anyone I know.
If I and this boss are destined to be opposites, I want him to be a stranger.
"Come with me."
He turned and walked through another door in the lab.
I followed him closely, Huang San's steps began to become heavy, I thought that the other party was about to be unable to hold on, maybe the boss of this underground organization had been out of his body for too long, and he was about to die.
We walked into another lab, where there were no "staff", not a single doctor in a white coat, and there were a lot of cabinets in the lab that looked like freezers, and there were lots and lots of little test tubes with blue liquids in them.
The liquid made me think of blue blood all of a sudden, and I'm afraid I'm the only one who has it now.
Driving all kinds of strange thoughts out of my mind, I followed Huang San into the next laboratory.
I think this should be called a morgue, and the morgue bed is next to each other, and there are corpses lying on it, and the corpses look like they have just been taken out of the freezer, and they are all undressed, clean, slightly puffy.
It was a far cry from what I had seen in the rudimentary operating room when I first entered the sewers, which was filthy and foul and filled with the disgusting smell of death.
But the corpses here are displayed on the stand like clean exhibits.
On their stomachs, there was a black line drawn with a black marker, which ran from the chest to the navel, like a mark made before the surgery.
In the bleak white incandescent light, the corpses glowed blue-white, and I forgot my fear and nausea for a moment, as if I had walked into a factory that produced simulated corpses.
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