Chapter 1057: I won the bid myself?
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Urban Romance
- Lonely Constant
- 1235 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:48:21
Su Ke's heart referred to her throat because of a
yes
word in Nanfeng, she held her breath unconsciously, and stared at Nanfeng's eyes tightly. Although the room was still dark, Su Ke was able to Feeling hesitant about the south wind.
Without urging, since the south wind has already spoken, then it will definitely be said about it. Sure enough, about a few minutes later, the south wind in the dark took a deep breath, it seems that it is not so full of twin peaks. Seems to stand up.
"According to the clues now available, the medic has joined an overseas organization and has changed his face. In the years before the disappearance of the medic, there were several murders in Eastern Europe, and his approach was the same as his!"
"This is more than thirty years ago. The most recent one was the year before. The owner of an ancient castle in Belgium was suddenly violent. After an autopsy, the cause of death was poisoning. According to the information we obtained through channels, this toxin is related to the uncle's , The mitochondrial ratio similarity reached 60%! "
"That is to say, even if the poisoned person is not a military doctor, he has a great relationship with him!" Nanfeng finally came to a conclusion.
"Then you didn't dig deeper into this clue?" This conclusion has no substantial help in finding military doctors, and it sounds more and more difficult.
"This organization is too mysterious. Now I only know that the code name is" newborn ", which means" new birth ". The organization of Newborn is strongly religious, and we should focus on Switzerland!"
After Nanfeng talked here, he seemed to feel a lot more stunned: "This is all the clues we have!"
"Huh!" Su Ke felt a smoldering in his chest, and said that the military doctor couldn't find a shadow, wasn't that for nothing?
"Suker!" After a long silence, Nanfeng finally spoke again, but this time there was a weeping voice in her voice, but before that, even if she was sobbing, there was no fluctuation in her voice.
"Please stop Uncle Tian, you can't let him go, as long as he stays here, isn't there hope?"
"Nanfeng, I know, I will drag Uncle Tian!" Su Ke nodded. He knew that if Deng Xiaotian was let out to kill, even if the enemies had killed him, his life would soon end.
Stabilizing Deng Xiaotian, it is not difficult for a person who understands medicine, but Su Ke has been hesitant to weigh it before. Now he can only control it, and even said that it is likely that in the near future, he can only slow the outbreak of toxins. Let Deng Xiaotian violently kill a fight, boldly welcome the death, or let him wait for himself to find a real cure.
Su Ke, lying on the bed, opened his eyes, the sky outside was still dark, and his body was not very comfortable. He used the acupuncture point 36 for Deng Xiaotian to drain all the energy from his body.
Recalling the feeling of horror before, my body was like a desert, and almost all life was cut off. If it were not for the oncoming wet rain, I am afraid I would not be able to wake up.
wrong!
Su Ke suddenly sat up suddenly, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. In fact, yesterday, according to the truth, he would not faint so quickly. After all, this time it was not the detoxification, but it was covered in Deng Xiaotian's body. A barrier.
What I do is output. Although this continuous supply does make it harder for the body to bear it, I have been carefully controlling it, and since this time, I have never relaxed about " In the practice of "Taoist Twelve Duan Jin", the energy in the body is not full of energy, but it is always several times better than before.
But before, all his thoughts were on Deng Xiaotian, but he ignored him. Now, in retrospect, he seemed to have formed a circuit while he was exerting strength.
A certain amount of toxins in Deng Xiaotian's blood cells seemed to be transmitted to his body. Thinking of this, he could not help but sweat. What is the situation of Deng Xiaotian now? Su Ke needs to understand much more than others.
If this toxin is infected by yourself, then it can be said that he can't do one-tenth of Deng Xiaotian, calmly, "Taoist Twelve Duan Jin" works in his body, like a magnet to find iron filings, this kind of needle in a haystack Feeling, so Suker was very troubled.
I did realize that the toxin was transmitted in my body, but now I ca n’t find it, I ca n’t find its trace. This feeling is really terrible, and a sense of powerlessness instantly defeated Su Ke's will.
The problem now is not only how to cure Deng Xiaotian, but also needs self-rescue. According to the previous explanation of Nanfeng, this toxin has a certain incubation period. Deng Xiaotian was only detected one month after the poisoning. Now he wants to What can I do?
Su Ke, who was completely distressed, was in a mess and put on a five-hearted posture. He could only continue to run the "Taoist Twelve Pieces of Jin". He was constantly wandering in the body, lap by lap, and finally slowly Began to calm down.
It's hard to imagine that when the sun was thrown into the room, Su Ke felt like he was feeling refreshed. The tiredness of yesterday has been replaced by abundant energy.
However, the toxins transmitted to his body have not been found in the slightest. These toxins are like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without trace.
Is this just an illusion at the time?
Before this matter was decided, Su Ke was reluctant to mention it to anyone. It was still normal, when he got up, washed, and opened, he suddenly saw two men standing outside his door.
Daolang and the chunky man he saw yesterday: "Can we come in?"
"Okay!" Su Ke nodded, returned to the room again, knowing that they wanted to know something. Men were also deeply restrained in expressing their feelings, even if they were anxious, they tried to control their emotions.
They wanted Su Ke to have a good rest, and the two of them never closed their eyes yesterday, especially after Nanfeng had left Su Ke here, they also talked to them.
"I'm dynamite!" The chubby man stretched out his hand and introduced himself. The people who have their nicknames here are all members of the Dragon Soul team, but when they came here yesterday, because of the man's body, he never thought of it. That's it.
"Nanfeng already told us yesterday. Is there really no way to do it now?" After coming in, the man who has been talking has always been this man called explosives. It looks like he is fat, about thirty years old, His face was serious.
Dao Lang's personality is clear and taciturn, but the eagerness in his eyes shows that he is also tense at this moment, which can be seen from his tight fists.
"It's too early to say anything now. I want to do a review for Uncle Tian to see the effect of yesterday!" As soon as Su Ke had finished speaking, he heard Nanfeng's footsteps suddenly sound, very urgent.
When Nanfeng came over, looking at her, it seemed as if she was frightened: "Uncle Tian! He's gone!"