Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 21: Always press the adult’s peach

Shortly after arriving at Liu Bang's tent, just as Liu Bang's beloved concubine Mrs. Qi's old illness relapsed, Pei Gong sent troops to search for famous doctors nearby, but they couldn't cure her. The Master Chief is good at praying for blessings and alchemy. After taking the medicine stone he personally refined, the Master Chief prayed for Mrs. Qi for three consecutive days. On the third day, God really opened his eyes, and Mrs. Qi, who was already dying, actually knew that she was hungry. After the rice porridge was fed, his face slowly turned bloody.

After more than a month of recuperation, Mrs. Qi's health finally returned to normal, and Duke Pei was overjoyed, and granted the Chief Supervisor the position of a Captain. Thinking that the Master Chief had also eaten and met the Lord in the Qin Palace back then, a small captain had not yet been placed in his eyes. He was planning to make some bad moves, to make Liu Bang's wife Lu Shi also get sick, to cure the concubine and get a commander, and to cure the wife, is the alchemist chief coming back soon? But if you directly gamble on the big one, what will happen if Liu Bang is cured...

Just when the headmaster was thinking about it, the door of his room was suddenly blown open by a strange wind. The sound of the door slamming on the door frame startled him, and when he turned to look at the door, a white-haired man in a white coat had walked in.

The man didn't speak after he came in. He pulled up a chair and sat in front of the couch of the Chief Executive, staring at him like that, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his characteristic sneer, which was mixed with a condescending expression.

Much! The chief executive recognized the person at a glance. But he had died more than three years ago, and at that time he had personally tested the man's pulse, and later watched the sergeant bury him with his own eyes. After more than three years, this person should have turned into bones. Why did he change his hair to appear in front of him now?

He's a ghost, he's coming for my revenge! He couldn't see any yin qi leaking out, probably because this kid was born in alchemy before his death, and he should know a little bit about the way to hold yin qi.

The headmaster had given him a gender in his heart, but his face showed a different expression than this 'result'. He secretly muttered in his heart: If it was a human, the people who harmed people were so miserable at the beginning, and now he may still be afraid of taboos, but if it is a ghost, then even if he is unlucky, Grandpa Fangshi is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of such evil. .

The lord steward pinched a magic trick, then laughed wickedly, and said, "Little bastard, you're not convinced, right? You want to come back and seek revenge for grandfather? It's a pity that you forgot what grandfather did, you're really blind. Dog..." Before he could finish his words, he saw an arc of light suddenly appear in the hands of the white-haired kid across from him, and he heard the last sentence in his ear: "You really haven't changed at all, you're still so lovable. I'm tired of..." Then, when the eyes darkened, I didn't know anything.

When the Master Chief opened his eyes again, he was already in an unfamiliar environment. It was pitch-dark here, and it was impossible to tell where it was. The Master Chief was tied to a post, and the rope that tied him was a little wicked. He tried to struggle dozens of times without breaking free from the ropes.

In such an environment where you can't see your fingers, as time goes on, the Master Chief becomes more and more restless. The more he thought about it, the more flustered his heart became. Finally, he shouted loudly: "Is there anyone? Anyone, just say a word! Don't speak a word! Even if you come and beat me, I'll recognize it!"

Just after these few sentences were finished, an old voice suddenly sounded in front of Mr. Manager: "Isn't it okay to say this earlier? I'll wait for you to say this." There was a sudden pain in the forehead of Mr. Manager. It was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness again.

I don't know how long it took, the headmaster was awakened by a sound of talking. There were two people talking, and one of them said in a familiar and mean voice: "It's fortunate that you didn't kill him, or I'll fall on you."

Afterwards, I just heard the old voice saying: "I still have this quasi-head, if it wasn't for fear of him recruiting people, I wouldn't want to do it. You know, my old man can't use his strength now... ...But then again, I didn't expect you to swallow this breath. Anyone who wants to kill you can let go, and that's not your character."

The younger voice before said: "You seem to be familiar with my character." Having said this, the young voice paused for a while, and there was a sizzling sound in the air, and then it sounded again immediately There was a sound of rapid footsteps moving. The head manager took a peek, and there was light at this time, and saw an old figure running away, then a young voice sneered, and said behind him: "How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

At this moment, a cold air rushed towards the head of the method's brain, and he shivered involuntarily. When he turned his head, he was looking at a white-haired man who should have died a long time ago.

The man named Mian raised the corner of his mouth at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Master Chief, do you still remember how to get to the palace?

Master Chief's heart was already in a ball at this time. He now understands that Wu Mian is a big living person, and he is coming back to seek revenge for him. I just couldn't figure out how this little palace slave could come back to life and learn these amazing techniques. But there is one thing that Master Chief still understands. Since Wu Mian is not dead, he is the one who is going to die now. Thinking of this, the muscles all over Mr. Manager's body trembled, and he opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but when the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.

"I'm asking you, do you still remember how to get to the palace? Can you answer a little politely?" Wu Mian repeated coldly, looking at the headmaster already shivering, if it wasn't for a rope to help , by this time he was already on the ground.

Wu Mian snorted and was about to ask again. Not far away, the voice of no return suddenly sounded: "Questioning is also a kind of knowledge. If you continue to ask like this, this little **** will pull in his pants sooner or later. Even if you can hold your breath, the smell will stick. On your clothes. Think about that smell..." Having said that, Gui Bugui winked and made a disgusting expression.

The words of Guibugui made Wu Mian swallow what he was about to say. He turned his face and glanced at the old guy. After looking at the old guy for a while, he suddenly said, "You ask him..." Guibugui was stunned. After a while, he blinked his eyes and said to Wu Mian: "I ask...what?"

Wu Mian found a half-burned firewood on the ground, walked to the front of the homeless person, and rudely tore off the front of the old guy's clothes. Gui Bugui grinned and muttered: "Don't be so troublesome, just say a word and I'll take it off by myself"

Wu Mian ignored him and drew half a map with the charred end of the firewood. After he finished drawing, he handed over the half of the map to Wugui. The old guy took the map and took a look at it before unfolding the map in front of the manager, and said, "Come on, look, as long as you can tell where this is. , Grandpa, I'll take you home..."

As soon as he said this, he saw the mouth of the chief steward, and burst into tears: "Spare my life... For the sake of my 60-year-old woman... I have been through all these years. I'll give you all the money I've saved, I just want to spare my life." At the same time as he was crying, a foul smell suddenly appeared in the air. Gui Bugui covered his nose and kicked the boss: "I'm not sending you back to your hometown!"

When Wu Mian felt something was wrong, Wu Mian shook his body, and after a few afterimages, the people had already arrived outside the house. Only his voice was left at the scene: "You immortal, you continue..."

Returning was so entangled that he looked back at the place where Wu Mian disappeared. When he turned back again, he held his breath and whispered a few words in the ear of the head manager. Just after opening his head, the mournful voice of the chief manager had stopped, and he looked at Wu Mian's current direction in disbelief. Gui Wugui continued to speak, and the astonished eyes of the chief steward widened. After waiting for the old guy to finish speaking, he said, "Is there really such a person? Then what does Master Xu... Dafang do in the sea?"