Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Only those despicable things are worthy of being experimented on and contributing to our great genetic project."

"...But, but President, they've been parading us outside. How are we going to get out if we don't resolve this? And it's been posted online. Public opinion is really against us now."

A white-haired old man whispered, "This isn't the most serious issue. I'm afraid Wei will reveal other labs. By then, we won't just have China as our rival."

"We will also offend a dozen other countries. The Eagle is like a mad dog, and the Ula country is even more desperate. It's really not good for us."

"Mr. President, the most important thing right now isn't to resolve the parade, but to shut Wei Ye up immediately. Otherwise, if this heat gets heated up, our laboratories in other countries will be... doomed."

The president's face was grim, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up: "Go, find Mr. Wu and kill Wei Ye remotely, so that he can die in China in front of the whole world."

"Haha, we can just go and attack China, direct public opinion towards China, and still protect other laboratories. We can't let our plan be ruined."

"Ten years! Once we're discovered, all our hard work will be wasted."

On the other side, Chen Hong stared at the person opposite him and said, "Mr. Wei Ye, besides China, are other countries also conducting genetic research? Which countries are they specifically?"

Wei also covered his mouth and didn't want to say anything, but the familiar feeling of control came again. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart, his face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Chen Hong hurriedly said, "Quick, go get a doctor."

Su Chen was in the next room, staring at the live broadcast room. He noticed that something was wrong with the man almost immediately and disappeared in a flash.

The other people in the office watched as a living person disappeared right before their eyes, their eyes widening and trembling, "What...what happened? How could someone suddenly disappear?"

Falcon glanced at the other party and said in a cold voice: "Be quiet. Since Master Su has suddenly become like this, I think something unexpected has happened. Don't worry too much."

Su Chen appeared in the office next door with an invisibility talisman on his body. Looking at the man surrounded by black air, he knew that someone was casting a spell to kill him. Although Wei deserved to die, he must not die in China.

He couldn't die in the live broadcast room, so he raised his hand and covered the other person's head. A faint golden light penetrated into the other person's body, and he made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

The golden light shines and evil spirits cannot escape.

Hurry up and follow the order, break, break, break!

Wei also felt a warm current, the pain in his heart was not so severe, his complexion gradually relaxed, and he began to talk.

[The genetic project involves fifteen countries, including China, Korea, Kuroko, Sakura, Eagle, and Ula...]

The country that was named was in an uproar, and netizens from all over the world were completely furious. Damn, they were just eating a melon, but ended up eating their own people's heads.

Especially those whose family members are missing, they even suspect that the Americans have arrested them. Their mentality has completely collapsed, and online public opinion is boiling.

What surprised everyone even more was that there was actually a laboratory on American soil, but the people used for the experiments were all from the lowest class of people, which aroused public anger.

In front of the White House and the Embassy, ​​the people marching were completely crazy.

The blond man rushed in and said in panic, "Your Excellency, the situation outside is completely out of control. The guards are almost unable to control the situation. Please get on the plane and leave here immediately."

The president's face was livid as he looked at Wei Ye in the live broadcast room and angrily said, "Why, why is this happening? How come Wei Ye is not dead? Where is Mr. Wu?"

"Didn't he say he'd cast a spell that would kill the person no matter where they were? How come Wei is still alive and well?"

"He's spilled the beans. It's over. My presidency is over..."