Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【417 Michelle(5)】

In order to reduce the burden on the young master, Miss Michelle would mostly lie in bed for the whole day, saying nothing or asking anything... until night came when the young master came back, she would get up and have a dinner with the young master.

Listen to the young master telling interesting stories, and then the young master carries him to bed, lies in his arms, and falls asleep silently.

Even when they ate at night, they always ate in the dark, simple bread-like convenience food, in a dark room where they couldn't see anything, and the two of them ate and talked.

Although the young master is used to it.

Miss Michelle often cried over this.

When the young master comforted her and told her not to cry, Miss Michelle choked while touching her wet eye mask.

Diderot, I miss your face so much...

The symptoms of sleepwalking also began to recur at night. Late at night, Miss Michelle would quietly get out of bed, close her eyes and hold the knife used by the young master for surgery, looking for targets everywhere.

The young master was devoted to protecting Miss Michelle and made preparations for her in advance. He bought her favorite prey from a trafficker and locked her in a secret room underground. When she was sleepwalking, he deliberately led her into the secret room.

Here, after she finished what she wanted to do, she would clean up and deal with those bloody things.

Over the years, he has become very familiar with this kind of thing, and he has done it flawlessly.

If someone asked the young master why he did these things for Michelle without fear?

The young man would say that in addition to love, there is another reason, that is, when Michelle was sleepwalking and committing crimes, no matter how close the young master was, Miss Michelle would never point the knife at herself, the person she trusted the most.

The young master once asked jokingly, "Michelle, if I give you a knife, you must kill one person. There are only two of us left in the world. What will you do?"

I will kill myself.

Why do you choose to let me live?

Because you are Diderot.

Miss Michelle answered in a matter-of-fact tone without any hesitation.

The young master understood how much sincerity these words contained, smiled silently, and understood in his heart - this was the reason why he was never willing to do anything for her.

Because she is Michelle.

Days like this lasted for a year.

The young master finally developed a brain chip that could store memories and be inserted into the human body. He did not make any academic announcements and protected the news very well. He returned home with the first batch of test products used for experiments and met with He

I took that test carefully together.

The memories of the young master and Hull have all been successfully stored.

The young master wants to create a wife who has a normal body but still loves him mentally. This step is particularly crucial. Completing this now is half the battle.

The technology at this time was still clumsy, and memory storage would often be omitted, broken, and partially unreadable. The young master did not want to act rashly, so in order to keep it secret, he only used himself, Master Hull, and an old man who had watched him since childhood.

I did this kind of memory transfer experiment.

At the same time, in order to make Miss Michelle feel at ease, the young master whispered to her, Michelle, I will definitely be able to cure your disease within a year, don't worry.

Miss Michelle groped for his hand in the dark, trembling slightly, and asked, really?

Have I lied to you?

She has never sounded so excited, so that means I can...keep our child?

Waves of surprises came one after another, making the young master feel that there was light ahead. He had to speed up and move forward faster, just for the child they had been waiting for for many years.

The young master and Young Master Hull worked harder and finally achieved some success. On a peaceful night, after the young master successfully stored Michelle's memory, he ordered the servants to take care of Miss Michelle, and then went out with Hull to a nearby tavern.

Let’s have a couple of drinks here to celebrate, and by the way, we’ll make arrangements for the next day to start experimenting with the combination of clones and memory chips.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly and orderly.

But on the eve of a storm, it is always particularly quiet.

There were no stars or moon that night, and the world was so quiet that even the wind had stopped. The two of them were drinking and talking in the tavern. Master Hull got drunk and made trouble in the tavern. Fortunately, the young master had a good drinking capacity and was only slightly tipsy. In order to prevent Hull from

The young master continued to be embarrassed and carried him towards the research room where they lived.

A drastic change occurred.

The research room was full of Asians dressed in black. They looked unfamiliar, but they all held guns in their hands. The man standing in the middle was a tall man with a cold expression. He stood among the crowd of black crows.

Question, mr9, your work?

This was the name given by the young master himself when he was selling the medicine for Beiming. How could he not remember it?

The young master put down the drunken young master Hull, confessed frankly, and asked him what he wanted to do.

The other party signed up Nangong, claiming that three days ago, Nangong's family was attacked and drugged, and a hundred people accidentally ate the weight of MR9, leaving them crippled and crippled, and more than ten people died of blood loss.

The young master understands that most formal families do not allow their subordinates to use mr9, and this drug has been declared a banned drug. If used without authorization, offenders will be expelled from the family. Because the pharmaceutical factory has stopped production, this drug is even more precious in the underworld market, and is often used in the underworld.

Beaten and shot just because of a small bottle of medicine

Due to the situation, many families have provoked many civil wars and disputes because of this kind of thing. During this period, the drug suddenly began to be sold on the black market. The price was extremely high, and people rushed to grab it, which also made people begin to suspect

The seller has evil intentions and seeks violence, but he also has another purpose.

What every family is most worried about is that the era of drugs, which was criticized and disgusted, seems to be returning.

This is all anger for those in power in the family. MR9 is a medicine, it is an unnecessary accessory, and it is a superfluous thing that should not be produced.

This crusade was initiated by Beiming and led by Nangong. Several families gathered here to discuss that the root cause must be eradicated!

A total of nearly seven families, led by the arms family Nangong, came around. They surrounded the pharmaceutical factory and the research laboratory, threatened and ordered, and started an arrest.

Although the young master understood that this was a plan made by the Beiming family to avenge their breakup, before he had time to explain what had happened, there were already loud gunshots all around.

Bullets were flying, people in the research room were running around, and a war involving the mafia family suddenly began.