Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

An incandescent lamp was swinging in the makeshift inspection room. Pei Siyan followed the inspector's instructions and sat on a chair without a backrest. His hands were clasped together, and he was rubbing his little fingers that were entangled with Jiang Qing when he just parted.

"Can you take off your coat?"

There were two inspectors wearing white coats and white masks. Pei Siyan subconsciously reached out for the overalls at that moment, but stopped halfway.

He comforted himself in his heart that if he cooperated well, he would be able to see Jiang Qing sooner.

Pei Siyan took off his windbreaker in silence, and also took off the white coat he was wearing. The black T-shirt underneath was covered with scars under the rips.

"You..." When the inspectors saw this situation, the two looked at each other and were both shocked.

They had received orders long before the inspection and had a general understanding of Pei Siyan's condition, but seeing these wounds with their own eyes was still extremely shocking.

Pei Siyan had his back to the prosecutors and did not notice that what they were holding in their hands was a tube of injection.

Normally, Pei Siyan's current condition only requires a blood test, but he has had a high fever for several days. Before he arrived at the base, his superiors held an expert meeting and unanimously agreed that Pei Siyan should be taken to the research control room first.

For experimental subjects like Pei Siyan who have not undergone complete socialization, any mistake will turn into unpredictable danger.

Pei Siyan looked listless because of the fever. When he noticed the actions of the prosecutor behind him, the sharp needle had already pierced into his flesh. Pei Siyan couldn't help but grind his back teeth. He could feel the cold liquid flowing from his neck to the veins of his whole body along with the blood.

He didn't care about the needle still in his body. He turned his head to look at the two prosecutors, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't it say in the files you got? Ordinary anesthetics don't work on me."

After saying that, he chopped off the inspector's hand that was still against the syringe and kicked another inspector away. There was a scream and a dull sound of a heavy object hitting a fixed object. Then he pulled the half-inserted needle out of his flesh and wiped the few drops of blood with his thumb.

Pei Siyan pulled the inspector up from the ground, with the half-remaining injection pressed tightly against his neck.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't... don't get excited... Mr. Pei..." The inspector's eyebrows were twisted together. This idea was discussed by the two of them before they came in. They just wanted to send Pei Siyan to the research control room. If they wanted to ask Pei Siyan's opinion, he would most likely not agree.

"Let's talk it over nicely..." The inspector's entire body was shaking with fear. The buzzing sound in Pei Siyan's ear rang out again at an inopportune moment, and he closed his eyes in annoyance.

He really wanted to kill someone, but he also understood that after arriving at the base, there were many things he couldn't do casually.

At least here, there are still many people who can control him, and he will not act rashly.

Pei Siyan adjusted his increasingly heavy breathing and opened his dark eyes again. The whites of his eyes were full of red bloodshot. "What do you want to do to me?"

"We...we just want you to go to the research control room."

"Let Luo Xiao come to see me."

Pei Siyan threw away the injection in his hand, released the inspector who had already become weak all over, looked up at the shaking incandescent lamp, and sat back in his chair.

Jiang Qing, he muttered to himself.