[258 Diderot’s masterpieces]

"Sheep, you man, in one word, cow!"

Goshawk suddenly connected to the line and interrupted, leaving Zhizhi with a dark line, and coldly replied: "Fly, which of your eyes did you see that he is my man? Don't talk nonsense, kid."

"Sister Sheep, I can see it with both my left and right eyes. Besides, I am no longer a child. I can marry a wife and have children in Japan." The goshawk howled with various grievances.

Zhizhi chuckled, "Yes, the rule in our league is not to hit minors, you are just qualified to be beaten, right?"

The goshawk was silent...

Although Sister Sheep is not the most terrifying woman in the organization, her level of violence ranks among the top three!

Zhizhi smiled with satisfaction and said in a low voice: "Ready for landing."

"I'm not his man."

The CEO suddenly felt cold and might as well interrupt, "He is a man who wants to be the husband of a sheep!"

Everyone looked up at the sky and roared: This is a proposal, Chi Guoguo's proposal! Their eldest young master is so courageous even in proposing...

The white cat, who was still in labor pains, suddenly said, "Cat, why didn't you give me such a shocking proposal and even let me have fetal contractions? I don't want to marry you anymore."

The gray cat continued to fuss, "Tell you, white cat, if you dare not have a kitten with someone other than me, I will destroy his life!"

Zhizhi was covered with black lines, "Okay, gray cat, take the white cat to the doctor quickly. Make sure nothing happens to the child."

The CEO suddenly said again, "Miss Song, you haven't answered me yet."

"What's my answer?" The CEO's Mars disease occurred again.

"Marry or not?"

As soon as the word "big president" came out, Miss Song immediately flew the plane in a mess and couldn't find the southeast, northwest, or even the simplest landing button. She stammered, "You... you are talking nonsense... nonsense...

What……"

The goshawk whistled, "All kinds of affection!"

Zhizhi was angry and said, "Show off your hair, Goshawk, your mother told you to go home for dinner. You can go wherever you want!"

The white cat, who was lying in the gray cat's arms and about to leave, smiled weakly, pointed at Zhizhi and Nangong Jue who landed at the same time, and sighed: "Cat, you see how well the husband and wife team have a tacit understanding. You don't even have time to sleep."

You can't keep up with me, I don't want to marry you anymore..."

The gray cat's fur exploded into a cloak. He hugged the white cat and got on the plane. He turned around and said angrily: "Sheep, remember to come to the wedding of me and the cat in the UK. I won't stay any longer. I'll rush to save the kitten."

After saying that, he immediately flew away.

If he stays any longer, Bai Mao will despise him and run away from marriage...

Goshawk and Zhizhi said goodbye and left.

Zhizhi watched them leave safely before retracting his gaze and walked back to look at the stone.

Although the three of them didn't say anything, Goshawk and Gray Cat were both injured. Even though White Cat had fetal pressure, she still endured staying here for more than five hours. She persisted just to protect the stone. How could she

Not grateful.

During the eight years she stayed in the alliance, both the boss and everyone took great care of her and Shitou. These people were her family.

Shi Shi was still in a coma because he was too tired. Zhizhi put him into clean clothes and dried Shi Shi's wet hair with a dry towel. Then he stood up and walked to the silent Nangong Jue. She saw that he had been there all the time.

He pondered deeply and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? What are you thinking about so seriously?"

"I wonder..." he hesitated, "what should our child be called."

Zhizhi stared at him for a while, then smiled slightly, "President, do you know what I like most about you?"

The president asked very seriously, "Which point?"

Miss Song smiled tenderly, "I like you to stay away from me."

The CEO's eyebrows twitched twice, and Miss Song had already flashed away.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

"That guy Diderot is sleeping again!"

The man who spoke wore a silver mask and his face could not be seen. His voice was lazily leaning on the back of the chair. He grinned when he saw a pile of anatomy books on the table and turned back to sigh.

This is a pure white laboratory with no impurities. Various mechanical utensils are listed in the room. Weird organs are soaked in the utensils. All kinds of weird equipment are arranged in rows. The smell of formalin floats throughout the room.

"Yes, it's a disease of the elderly. The older you get, the more you like to sleep." The man standing at the table replied with a shrug. He has a handsome, aristocratic face, deep black eyes, a perfectly curved outline, thin lips, and a straight nose. He is inherently feminine and beautiful.

But because of the Dawson-long scar on his face, he added a ghostly air. He cut the toast with a scalpel, took a few bites, walked up to the man sitting in front of the screen and said: "Dide."

This guy Luo has recently given me all the heavy work, even things like robbing mines."

The masked man chuckled, "So it seems you failed this mission again?"

"I said mask, can you stop laughing at me? Now, the two idiots Heka and Hess are dead. From now on, I will have to do everything myself." The man looked dissatisfied with the piece of toast hanging from his mouth.

"It's getting more and more boring to stay here."

"Idiot? Isn't that the child you and Diderot created?" The masked man stood up, his figure was very tall and handsome, and his voice when he laughed was very nice, "Yeran, don't worry, Diderot said

But, you can always get your things back."

"I miss my baby," Ye Ran counted on her fingers, "After all, I haven't seen my baby in five years."

"You failed in your mission. Diderot will not allow you to easily go to Nangong's house to steal people. Just wait."

"Who said I failed!" Ye Ran raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This drone will release poisonous gas and then explode ten minutes after it lands. Young Master Nangong is always cautious and will definitely check the aircraft for traps in person.

Therefore, winning or losing is undecided.”

"Poison gas... may not be fatal."

Yeran yawned, "desier, have you heard of it?"

"Of course I know about Diderot's works. A type of virus that infects the human body was called the unbreakable perfect virus at the time. It can make people fall into lust overnight, gradually lose their minds and go crazy, and then bleed to death from all the orifices.

A masterpiece.”

"Yes, it's a pity that it hasn't been perfected at that time. Although there is no cracking method, it takes three years for the virus to be circulated and cultivated in the body's blood after being injected. At that time, someone in Dougie also developed a very stupid cracking method.

The method is to find a girl to do pull-ups, cultivate the pathogen in the girl with drugs and injections, and use the girl as a carrier to detoxify on the day of onset to remove the medicinal power of Desier." Yeran put her hand on her head and clicked her tongue.

"The reason why this method is called stupid is because it does not completely eliminate Desier. It only uses the girl as a share, divides Desier equally into two people's bodies, and also decomposes the pathogens in the girl's body into two people. In this way,

Not only did it suppress the virus in both people's bodies at the same time, it also reduced the harm Desier did to the human body to almost zero and turned it into a waste product."

"Oh?" The man called the mask was interested and narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't sound like this method is stupid. At least it was successful, right?"

"NO, NO", Ye Ran shook her finger, with a cruel look on her face, "Diderot gave me the research data on Desier, and I improved it in all aspects, and found that the Desier virus left behind can still kill people.

Powerful."

Mask smiled and waited for his explanation.

Yeran jumped off the chair, tore off another piece of toast, and chewed it in his mouth, "It's very simple. You only need to add some special propellant to induce the toxicity of people who have been infected with the Desier virus and exert its effects.

Oh, this catalyst has no effect on ordinary people. It is only lethal to people with Desier virus in their bodies, and the onset time is reduced to three days."

"What does it do?"

"Only half is left. Of course, the effect is a little small. It will cause the destruction of cartilage tissue throughout the body and paralysis."

The man wearing the mask smiled and stared at Ye Ran: "Is it still zero crack?"

"Uh", Ye Ran paused, "Okay... there is only one way, and it can only be solved by the girl who has been a matching carrier, otherwise even the re-cultivated pathogen will be unable to do anything."

"Okay, I wish you success." A laugh came from under the mask, "I also hope that the designer can really make Young Master Nangong taste the pain this time."

"Of course", Ye Ran said confidently, "people who are infected by Desier have no memory of the day of onset. Diderot also said that the girl who was the carrier has disappeared long ago, and even Diderot can't find it.

Where is she, let alone Young Master Nangong who knows nothing!"

Mask stood up, crossed his arms and thought for a moment, then said: "Only Diderot and the three of us know this method of lifting?"

Yeran went to open the drawer and said to himself, "Of course, but just in case, I'd better destroy my unique save file first..."

The right hand placed in the drawer suddenly stopped, and his face turned into a look of horror, "Where is my USB flash drive? Who stole it!?"

The usually calm mask also frowned and said in a low voice: "Open the recent videos and see if there are any intruders. Check them immediately!"

(Thank you dear piklootang for the silent red envelope, eh╭(╯3╰)╮)

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