He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

Jian Jinge switched the computer screen interface to the Wen family's information.

Soon, she found the information of the man called "Young Master Wen".

Wen Ke is the only son of Wen Feiwen, the head of the Wen family.

Jian Jinge paused and looked through the information of the Wen family. After reading it, she discovered an interesting phenomenon.

In the Wen family, every head of the family has only one son.

The rest of the births were daughters.

Their situation is exactly the same as that of the Jian family. In the Jian family, all the children born are sons. It is difficult to have daughters. Even in the previous generation, there was no daughter at all.

It seems a bit too coincidental.

Jian Jinge temporarily wrote down this question and retrieved Wen Ke's personal information again.

The Wen family is so angry, so something must have happened to Wen Ke.

Although she blew up the district chief's house that night, Miss Jian Luoling and Young Master Jian Wu were able to accuse her of the crime the next day. She didn't believe that anything would happen to Wen Ke.

Wen Ke must be still alive and well on that helicopter.

The cannon she fired from behind only slightly damaged the plane's wings, and it wasn't enough to cause the plane to crash or accidentally injure anyone inside.

Therefore, if anything really happened to Wen Ke, it would have happened after this.

Miss Jian and Young Master Jian must have done something.

So, what did they do?

Did he kill him?

Probably not.

If the next and only head of the Wen family was really killed, he would have gone crazy long ago.

If we rule out the possibility of death, the only possibility left is that he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, or seriously injured and unconscious.

Just as Jian Jinge was thinking of this, she suddenly caught a glimpse of cold light out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes turned cold in an instant.

"Ding Dong!"

There was a very light sound of metal collision.

Jian Jinge tilted his head slightly, looked at Dong San indifferently, and took decisive action to remove his jaw.

He gently put down the computer in front of him and picked up a thumb-sized needle on the ground with his slender fingers.

The needle is not silver, but bluish-black.

You can tell at a glance that this needle must be coated with some poison.

This shot should have been accumulating momentum.

No wonder he was so cooperative and even easily told her about the genetic mutation. It seemed that from the very beginning, in addition to wanting to get information from her, he also wanted to paralyze her and let her let down her guard.

Waiting for this critical moment.

If she hadn't been keeping an eye on Dong San's every move, and hadn't let her guard down just because he was crippled and only had half of his body left, he might have succeeded.

As expected, the enemy should never be underestimated under any circumstances.

Even an enemy that seems unable to fight back should not be underestimated.

Jian Jinge smiled softly, then squatted down from her sitting position, staring into his inhuman blue eyes. She said slowly, "Why are you so eager to die?"

I originally wanted to watch with my own eyes the process of his body growing back again.

Then find the right opportunity to chop it in half again, lengthen it again, and chop it again. The scene will definitely be a medical wonder.

I originally thought that since this person had no hands or feet, he should be somewhat safe.

Never thought about it.

Even if he only has a mouth left, he can fight back.

It’s really good to have such tenacious vitality.

It's a good dog.

It seems that he can't be allowed to live any longer. Who knows if he has any other tricks up his sleeve.

Jian Jinge glanced at his body and thought with some regret.

He is really worth studying while he is still alive.

It's a pity that he died.

"Why can't you just behave yourself? I didn't want to kill you at first!" Jian Jinge sighed lightly, took out three empty oversized syringes, pierced them directly into his neck, and drew three tubes of blood.

"Three tubes, that should be enough!" She looked at the syringe, hesitated for a moment, and finally she drew three more syringes of blood.

There are six large tubes of blood in total, which is probably enough for research.

Jian Jinge carefully put the six syringes into a box and put it away.

Then, she looked into his eyes, paused, took out a scalpel, and said softly, "You're going to die anyway, so I'll give you your eyes. Is that okay with you?"

Dong San's pupils trembled and he made a grunting sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something.

Jian Jinge blinked. "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Then, he raised the scalpel and coaxed her gently, "Don't be afraid. My knife skills are very fast and good. The pain will go away in the blink of an eye, dear."

Dong San was horrified: Uh uh uh uh!!!

Doesn't he want to talk?

He can’t speak at all!!!