Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

After one tube of air was pushed out, Lancer pulled out the needle tube, and without secondary disinfection, he inserted them into one of the bottles of medicine, "Don't worry, just a tube of air, you won't die, if you die If you don't, you won't be able to test the drug. I will be very sad if the best experimental product dies."

After finishing the injection, Lancer watched him grinning ferociously from the beginning, as if he had no fear of death at all.

Up to now, he could only open his mouth wide open, his eyeballs were bloodshot, as if he was about to suffocate.

Even though the limbs and neck were fixed, they still swayed uncontrollably.

Lancer frowned, watching his reaction, "Is it comfortable?"

Naturally, the man on the operating table didn't answer the conversation, and kept as silent as possible, relieving the sudden pain.

"Look at Uncle Huang's reaction, it's not the same as when my brother had an attack." Seeing that he didn't answer, Lanser began to operate on his own again, "It's a pity that the second operation can only be done after calming down. I'll take a look at the formula... "

While checking the bracelet, Lancer accidentally touched the used needle to the ground.

This laboratory has just been built, and many places have not been sterile.

The needle tube rolled a few times, and the tip of the needle was covered with dust.

Lancer picked it up without even rinsing it, and continued to pump the prepared antidote into the needle tube, and then pushed it into the man on the operating table.

"Uncle Huang is young and strong, and he will be fine. Don't worry. It will take 10 minutes for the effect to take effect. Please stay calm."

After Lanser finished speaking, he continued to fiddle with the potions on the shelf, "By the way, I will hire the best doctor for gender reassignment surgery in the entire Federation for you later, and will help the emperor change his second gender to Omega, Don't worry, there will be no anesthesia during the operation, so there will be no harm to the brain."

"What do you want to do?"

"Can you talk? If you can talk, try another medicine."

Lancer was not in a hurry to explain, but just injected him with the medicine in another bottle with the needle that was already dirty and disfigured.

In just ten seconds, the man on the operating table who had just regained his composure suddenly began to twitch crazily.

Because of the severe pain, even though his lower lip was bitten, he still couldn't control his screaming.

Lancer approached with a blank face, put on gloves, and brushed his hair away.

Sure enough, dense rashes had begun to appear on the back of the neck.

Lancer took off his gloves, and handed out what was left in the medicine bottle through the window on the door, "I found it, follow this to develop the antidote."

After handing over the vial, Lancer sat down in front of him again.

"Feeling OK?"

"Even if they treat their own pets, most people would not be so cruel. Brother, you taught him from a young age, how did you manage to do it?"

"Pharmaceutical control, mind control, even the body—"

"Although he was completely synthesized in a petri dish, as long as he has a personal will, he is not an experiment, but a human being."

"..." The man on the operating table didn't speak, it seemed that his voice was hoarse, and he could only pant continuously.

"And treat your own siblings."

"This kind of unreasonable thinking should not have existed. Even if you can't restrain your thoughts, you should restrain your behavior."

"What Chubi knows, you have been doing it for 40 to [-] years, or even longer."

Lancer knew he was listening.

Although he didn't expect a few words to arouse his conscience, he still had to say what should be said.

"Uncle Emperor, I'm also sorry to have come to this point, why don't we talk about how we can transform you later."

"You must be really thinking about it now, really wanting to sleep forever like this, once and for all, and write off everything you did during your lifetime."

"In the eyes of the people of the Federation, you are indeed a former president with great achievements." "This will not change in the future, and no one will know what you have done behind your back except me."

"Of course, it's not for the sake of your reputation, but if there is such a big scandal in the royal family, it will have too much impact on my status."

Lancer paused again when he said this, seeing that the man on the operating table was so painful that he had no strength to struggle, and could only wriggle a few times like a worm occasionally.

"In the eyes of the public, you will officially die tomorrow, but I don't intend to let you go so easily."

"Before...you were so obedient..." The voice was almost squeezed out between the teeth, and it seemed to be exhausted.

"The bad brother has been ruined by you." Lancer didn't continue the topic after finishing speaking, "Let's just say, after being transformed into an Omega, the emperor wanted to enter a special period indefinitely, and couldn't control his pheromones. And behavior, thrown into the alpha prison as a public item for prisoners to reward."

"Or do you want to transform it into an Omega and put it in the laboratory as an artificial reproductive machine? The artificial human produced from the human body will be much more stable than a petri dish."

After Lancer finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he decided on his own, "How about this, the former first, and then switch to the latter after better public goods are invested."

"Even though Uncle Huang is middle-aged, his appearance still remains...very charming. After being transformed into a special Omega, he should be able to look much younger again."

"You were created by me!" After hearing this decision, the man on the operating table almost roared angrily, "Without me, you and Ika wouldn't be _"

"Indeed, thank you. But it does not conflict with this decision."

"By the way, I have completely destroyed your shady documents. The ones on Ika, and the ones on your biological brother after the crash of the Water Mu in 60 years."

"In order to destroy the parent file and at the same time completely destroy the sub-files that have been circulated, the technicians have to check it frame by frame." I can’t wait to spit out all the things I ate a few days ago.”

"I glanced at it... I think these actions of yours are worthy of my attitude towards you now."

Lancer could see him staring at him fiercely.

After a few doses of potion, Lancer was still a little afraid of him at first, but now that he was confirmed to be powerless, he gradually changed to a contemptuous attitude.

It's like looking at livestock.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Lancer opened the door and let the doctor outside come in.

"Are the surgical tools ready?"

"Sir, it's ready."

"By the way, I thought about the sensitivity of the body sensor I mentioned before. It is better to directly modify it according to the standard of toys placed in entertainment venues, without having to halve it." After Lancer finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to the operating table. He bowed, and kept nodding his head slightly after getting up, "Then please rest well, Uncle Emperor, and wish you all the best in your future life."

After speaking, Lancer went straight out the door, unlocked the door lock, and walked out all the way.

After Lanser left, the man on the operating table finally couldn't restrain himself and shouted, "Let go of me, I'm—"

"Sorry, Mr. Hawke said that you will be operated on."

"It will be better soon, because there is no anesthesia, we will act as hard as possible. Please cooperate a little bit, Mr. Former President."

It was already noon when Lancer came out of the basement.

Through the long corridor, Lancer returned to the room he had lived in since childhood.

The room was spacious and somewhat empty, the curtains on the bed were a little dusty, and many things were still messy.

Lancer reckoned that if there were no particularly big events in the future, he probably wouldn't come back.

The place where childhood grew up is not at all shocking.

After rummaging around the room for a while, Lancer tried to find something valuable to take away.

However, after searching for a while, there were not many things that could be taken away.

Except for the love letters that were written and never sent out when I was a student, and the big hugging bear that was placed by the bed since I was a child, there is nothing worth taking away.

In the end, I picked and picked, and the time was almost too late for the afternoon meeting.Lancer simply called someone to come over and transport everything in the house back to An Jingxing first, and we'll talk about it later.

Lancer turned on the monitoring of the underground laboratory when he left Endless Star and got on the suspension vehicle.

The people on the operating table were probably in a coma, their faces were pale, and they couldn't even shake.

The ridiculous thing can finally come to an end.

Lancer just opened the bracelet.

There is one unread private message.

Lancer clicked in with joy, and found that it was not from Yan Xuechi.

The smile that had just been raised was immediately withdrawn.

It's just a check-in record of training and meals sent by Chubi's breeder.

Lancer closed the bracelet expressionlessly.

Although there are still a lot of documents that need to be processed on the journey, Lancer still chose to call Yan Xuechi's communication first,

Waited for a long time, but did not answer.

In the afternoon, Lancer thought he was sleeping, so he didn't bother him any more.

Although it has been more than [-] hours without a break, there are still a lot of things in hand that have not been dealt with.

There is a large stack at hand that needs to be processed on the road.

After all, when we arrived at the military headquarters, there was a meeting to follow.

Yan Xuechi only woke up when it was dark.

Throat still hurts.

One is the reason for the constant yelling yesterday, and the other is the reason for being strangled.

At that time, I didn't think there was anything, after all, all the pain turned into psychological pleasure, and the satisfaction after making the other party happy.

But after that, even after taking medicine, it still hurts bitterly.

The most important thing is that every time I just fall asleep, I can feel the little things in my stomach constantly moving.

Couldn't sleep at all.

Every time Yan Xuechi begged him to be good so that she could rest for a while.

When I sat up from the bed, my whole body was as if my bones had been removed.

Yan Xuechi endured the discomfort and glanced at Lancer's position.

Still in the military department, in the meeting.

Looking outside again, it started to rain.

Although it is already summer, the rainy night is still somewhat cold.

Yesterday Yan Xuechi remembered that not long after she fell asleep, she was woken up by the noise in her stomach.

After less than an hour of sleep, Lancer was no longer in the bedroom.

There was no trace of touching the wardrobe when I left.

Yan Xue thought of this late, after changing her clothes, she took another coat from the closet, washed up and went out.

It takes less than half an hour to drive from the mansion to the military headquarters.

The previous access control can still be used. After Yan Xuechi entered the building, she hugged her coat in front of her and took the elevator to the door of the conference room.

Wait for Lancer to come out after the meeting.

The time on the wristband jumped to ten, and Yan Xuechi saw the door of the conference room open.

The people inside came out one file at a time, Yan Xuechi pressed against the wall, trying not to block the way as much as possible.

Before Lancer, Yan Xuechi seemed to see a familiar figure.

The uniform of the military department, the body is still slender and straight.

The other party also seemed to recognize Yan Xuechi, and stopped immediately.

Unbelievable.

"Xue... Xuechi?" "When will you come back..."

Before he finished speaking, the man almost immediately saw Yan Xuechi's concealed body behind the clothes he was holding.

Some baggy clothes can no longer conceal her growing belly.

And on the neck, there are strangulation marks that are almost bleeding.

Yan Xuechi just looked at him like this, without saying a word, looking at his face full of disbelief, surprise, and a little unwillingness.

Just as the two looked at each other, Lancer came out of the conference room, "Major General Mutton, it's so late, aren't you going home?"

"Mr Hawke, the strangle marks on his neck are already violent—"

Yan Xuechi interrupted before he finished speaking, and brought Lancer's attention back to herself, "Lancer, it's raining outside. Seeing that you're wearing thin clothes this morning, I brought you a coat."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xuechi stood on tiptoe and put her hand around Lancer's shoulder.

He deliberately swept the coat from He Zuo's eyes before putting it on for Lancer.

"It's so cold outside, why don't you take a good rest?"

"Seeing that you didn't come back so late, I'm a little worried."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xuechi carefully unbuttoned him.

After tidying up, he turned his head to look at He Zuo, "I'm sorry for interrupting just now, does Major General Muton have something to talk to my husband about work?"