The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 472 Magical Liquid

This is the conclusion that Yama came to after learning the word Holy Mother and applying it to Mo Jiu.

He is not the Holy Mother, and he will even become a little selfish for her.

He doesn't long for a better life, all this is what she wants to bring to him.

What does it matter whether such a man is from this world or from her original world of three thousand?

She would be stupid if she didn't think of any way to get him.

But now, she has already got him.

Everything has been done between men and women, but that one thing...

In this matter, even Yama is a little hard to understand.

Because Mo Jiu had never proposed it, she always thought that the men in this world were no different from the men in her world in that matter, and they were also shy.

In order to prevent him from changing his view of her, she did not take the initiative to mention it.

As everyone knows, Mo Jiu also has the same idea...

The most important thing is that Mo Jiu also hinted, but Yan Luo didn't understand it. Instead, he accidentally responded with 'refuse'.

Since then, Mo Jiu has become much more honest.

After Yama left the clinic, a man walked out of a secret door.

The doctor was holding the small bottle carefully in his hand and looking at it carefully.

He had heard of this thing, and his only cry for help was heard by Yama. The female war goddess would soon send this small bottle, which contained a liquid that could heal any injury.

But no one dares to take the initiative to ask Yama, because someone has proved at the cost of his life that she is not as kind as she seems on the surface, and is even more cold and ruthless than some men. If she is offended, the only end is death.

Therefore, even if some people see someone they are familiar with dying, they dare not rely on their courage to make trouble in front of Yama.

In the past, making unreasonable troubles might gain some benefits. But in the last days when strength matters, especially in front of Yama who has the strongest strength, this kind of behavior is not useful at all.

The doctor did not expect that he would be lucky enough to see a miraculous liquid that could save lives.

If this were in the past, under normal circumstances, the doctor would definitely find a way to study this bottle of liquid. But now without those conditions, even the medical equipment for rescuing people is the crudest.

He could only give up this idea and put saving others first.

Just as the doctor was about to open the bottle, someone walked out of the secret door and snatched it away.

"You..." His expression changed, and when he saw the person clearly, his aura immediately weakened.

These are the subordinates of the 'City Lord'. Apart from being not as strong as Yama Luo, their status is not much different from hers.

"Is this something that is said to be able to save people?" The man with a somewhat forbidding appearance held the bottle casually and shook it casually, "It looks ordinary."

The doctor dared not speak out, because he was not the only doctor in the city. He was not indispensable, so provoking the city lord was obviously not a wise choice.

But as a doctor, his medical ethics still made him plan to work hard.

"This is to save people."

"I know, I know." The man nodded, but the movements of his hands were different.

He weighed the bottle a few times and was ready to take it away.

The doctor was anxious and subconsciously stretched out his hand to snatch it, but was slapped down by the man. He then pointed a finger at him, and his eyes became extremely sinister: "You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"No..." the doctor said with difficulty.

"What the hell, do you really think that you are a doctor?" The man flipped a strand of bangs from his forehead, turned around and left through the secret door.

From beginning to end, he behaved like a gangster and a gangster.

The doctor slowly clenched his hands and stared at the place where the man left.

"Doctor Li..." the nurse on the side said worriedly.

The doctor exhaled sharply and shook his head dejectedly.

It can't be saved.

The man was seriously injured and could not recover. It was only because of his family's plea that he tried a second time.

The arrival of Yama and the liquid she brought were undoubtedly the hope of saving this man.

But the arrival of this man wiped out this hope.

He didn't dare to tell the city lord, because no one knew whether what this gangster man did was requested by the city lord.

…

On the other side, the man swaggered all the way up to a building. This is one of the few places where you can get electricity at all times.

He opened the door, walked in, sat on a sofa, and shouted into the room: "Boss, I got the stuff."

The moaning in the room stopped immediately, and a man walked out holding up his pants.

It was the man who invited Mo Jiu and Yan Luo into the school at that time, and it was the man who now became the city lord.

"Let me see." The city lord lit a cigarette and waved to the man.

The man who looked like a gangster gave him the thing, and then suddenly smiled at him: "Is it Sister Lily?"

"No." The city lord looked at the bottle and replied, "A new one. I brought it up today. Please ask me to save her man."

The look of joy on the gangster man's face suddenly lost most of it: "Her man? The one who went out with us yesterday? He died a long time ago, and the body is gone."

"Hey." The city lord glanced at him, "She doesn't know yet and thinks he is alive. Don't let her hear it. This woman is pretty good. I'll play with her for a few more days."

Hearing this, the man's eyes lit up: "Boss, let me try it too."

The city lord nodded and waved his hand: "Go."

The two decided a woman's fate while talking and laughing.

After he entered the bedroom, a faint moan came to mind in the room soon. But if you listened carefully, you could hear the pain and helplessness contained in it.

Yama has no idea about human desires. At the beginning, the city lord may have really wanted to help the people who were still alive in this world. But as his power increased, he soon became lost in it and had already lost his past self.

The city lord ignored the noise coming from the room, took out a knife from his waist, and made a sharp cut on his palm.

Suddenly, blood dripped.

He has an unflinching expression. To be able to obtain such power, he must have the ability. The city lord is naturally a ruthless person.

He opened the bottle, kissed it, and frowned.

It looks like blood.

He didn't know if it was taken orally or externally, so he poured it on his wound to see if it had any effect.

After a while, he felt some itching in his palm, and watched helplessly as the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The city lord couldn't keep calm anymore and kicked open the bedroom door: "We must get this thing!"