Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 735

“Chapter 735 I’m going to take the bullet for myself.

Kelly looked at him and burst out laughing.

That smile is bright and brilliant, just like the gun in her hand, and considering her fierceness right now, this smile will only give people chills down their spine.

Kelly asked softly, her smile suddenly fading, “It’s too late!”

Then she straightened up, looked him down, and said coldly, “Lock him up! Wait for the boss!”

Professor Reyes, who had been acting as an invisible man on the side, didn’t realize it at first, but when Kelly’s sharp eyes glanced over, he realized, “Me? Oh, oh…”

Frowning, he took a step forward, attempting to trap Leo with his size, despite the fact that he was injured.

“It’s not you!” Kelly exclaimed as he raised his hand and clapped his palms several times, and several people in white lab coats emerged. They were all tall, wearing masks, and had condensed

eyes.

Walking over, he quickly hijacked Leo, turned around and dragged towards the end of the corridor. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Wait a minute!” Kelly said again suddenly.

He walked over quickly, bent down, and touched Leo’s body, then signaled to take him away with

his phone.

“Professor Reyes, remember that we are all in the same boat; you don’t care about anything if you devote yourself to science, but you always have to think about your family abroad and think about them, don’t you?” Kelly looked him up and down, and when he heard the word “family,” his body. trembled, and he turned around in satisfaction.

Red lips blew on the muzzle of the gun, and she walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Leo was dragged all the way to the second floor of the basement, where he opened and closed a

metal door.

Outside, there was a bang, and the door was locked. At this point, he was lying on the cold, wet ground, the tingling pain in his calf had turned to numbness, but his brain was more awake.

When those people in white coats appeared, he realized that his desire to flee was irrational.

Not to mention that Kelly has a gun in his hand, it is impossible for him to run out of this building just because of this unknown person hiding in the dark.

He’s far too naive, and he still thinks it’s a good idea to take a chance!

He had been in this laboratory for so long that he had forgotten there was a second basement floor

and a dark room hidden here, and now he was in such a place.

The phone on his person was also searched, and he lost the opportunity to seek assistance from the outside world. Will his disappearance be discovered?

He’s accustomed to being alone, as well as not greeting anyone. Furthermore, because of his recent experiments, it’s not uncommon for him to be gone all day and night. Nobody will doubt it.

For four or five days, if he is stuck here without food and drink, he would die soon.

Leo’s mind was racing with ideas. He was still wondering who Kelly and her boss were, who they were attempting to harm, and what the true purpose of the experiment was. Later, Leo became dazed and confused.

His head jerked forward and collided with the wall next to him, making a dull “bang” sound. The pain jolted him awake for a brief moment. He rubbed his chin and opened his eyes. He saw the injury on his leg and knew it was the result of blood loss. hallucinated.

Do not! He couldn’t die in this manner. He died for no obvious reason. Even if he wanted to die, he had to figure out what the hell was going on and who these people were!

He leaned against the wall with one hand, forced himself to sit up, and looked around.

This is a very empty basement; the space isn’t large, but there’s nothing here; it appears to be empty and deserted.

Leo fumbled with his hands up and down my body, only to discover a lighter, a fruit knife, nail scissors, and… the experimental sample that just succeeded.

Thank God, let him have the habit of carrying a fruit knife with him, which can be of great help at

this moment.

He ripped the trousers open with a knife, revealing the spot where he was shot by the bullet. The blood had already dried up, but the hole was horrifying. This was the first time in his life that he had

been hit by a bullet.

He used to treat people with gunshot wounds when he was a doctor. That person was a Taoist, and he appeared to be a ruthless character. It was purely coincidental.

He was shot and refused to go to the hospital, but he happened to meet him, so he helped take out the bullet, which saved the man’s life.

This incident passed quickly, and he didn’t dwell on it, but he didn’t expect to need to take the bullet for himself one day.

First, he examined the wound. Fortunately, no major blood vessels were damaged, or he would

have died long ago. He couldn’t wait any longer after looking again, even though I was scared.

Leo used a lighter to burn the blade of the fruit knife. Under these conditions, Leo could only perform this simple disinfection and then point the tip of the knife at the flesh.

After touching it twice, Leo couldn’t get rid of it because of the pain. He couldn’t take it any longer, so he took off my coat, folded it casually, stuffed it into my mouth, and bit it.

Then he aimed the knife again at the wound, gritted his teeth, pressed hard, and pierced right through!

Suddenly, the piercing pain made his hand almost unable to hold the knife, but in order to survive, he still held his hand tightly, opened his eyes wide to find the right position, and dug deep inside.

The knife was in contact with the flesh, and the pain was so painful that his head was sweating. There was no anesthetic and he could only make do with it, relying entirely on willpower to hold on.

The knife turned and dug out the bullet after finally touching the hard bullet.

“Huh…” He sighed, and with what little strength he had left, he cut the clothes into long strips and tied them above the wound on his calf.

He felt relieved as he watched the blood slowly stop and stared at the warhead on the ground.

It’s just that my body was too tired, tired, painful, and sleepy for me to bear, and I passed out.

Mr. Drake returned to his backyard after Silvia had left, lying on the wicker chair with the fan slapped on him every now and then, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

Mountains and rivers are stunning, birds are singing, and flowers are fragrant.

Such years are peaceful and pleasant, but there are always a few people who are dissatisfied and want to make a scene. It appears that things have not returned to normal!

He reached out to touch the teapot next to him, about to pick it up and put it in his mouth, when he realized that if that laboratory was really involved in this plague, would that idiot Leo also get involved? in?

Although he didn’t like him, he was from John Drake’s family, and despite his problems, the kid would always come to see his grandfather.

He went to find his cell phone and made a call after some thought.