Chapter 1690

Sometimes, the better the speaker, the worse.

When Luke expressed his dissatisfaction, he immediately changed his attitude and didn't dare to show the face of the neon family again.

In fact, Shi Zhitian's family is just like that in front of the nine headed snake branch minister Kreiger.

It's a bit demeaning to say it's a fart, but I really don't want to give face, so I don't need to.

Kreiger, however, can be regarded as a "feudal official" with nine heads of snakes.

It's not easy for him to break down the Shi Zhitian family, but it's not difficult for him to add blocking.

The reason why the research institute wants to find Kreiger as the intermediary is that he has official channels in neon, and can take the shinshi Zhitian family.

Otherwise, the other side would have thrown Kreiger away from playing.

Kreiger is concerned about the results of the Institute.

Unless that day he wanted to get a billion and 800 million dollars from Shi Zhitian's family, the family would be useless to him.

In short, it's just a potential prey for Kreiger, not even an opponent.

He raised his legs, took the cup and took a sip of black tea.

The neon classical courtyard in summer still has a little mood.

On the other side, two people with a ghost in their heart got together and were intriguing.

One of them is Shiro ishioda, who has a face full of old people's spots and is extremely marketable.

The other is a middle-aged bald man with oblique scars. He is the head of the secret research institute.

They didn't try too much.

The last meeting was a test, and both sides knew that shizhitian could not hold on for long.

Aging is sometimes more terrible than cancer, because it is irreversible.

Once it comes to a certain time, the old man will feel the countdown of life.

It's hard for young people to realize the sense of desperation that life escapes from their bodies all the time.

Most people, at least until they are thirty or forty years old, will not be shocked by the ruthlessness of time until they see their young parents grow old and die at any time.

After getting straight to the point, the two men again held a final consultation on their previous differences.

Shizhitian asked for detailed data on the treatment and for his people to watch the treatment in person.

Core data and experiments, shizhitian's people certainly do not ask.

After all, a man with shaved head and scar is not like a person with brain disability, and it is impossible to agree with such an outrageous demand.

But even if it's just the subject data and experiments, it's also deeply involved in the secrets of bareheaded men, so it's not allowed.

Less than ten minutes later, the bald man suddenly shut up and seemed to be listening to something.

Shizhitian asked, "Mr. schleider?"

Shride, the bald man, turned around and smiled, "Oh, what's the matter?"

"I hope you can understand that the premise of any treatment is to confirm the safety. If you don't let my paramedics know about it at all, I can't get this treatment because it could kill me right away. "

Schleider, with only one young blonde white woman in her white coat, was checking shizhitian's condition in front of the monitor.

He nodded, "yes, I agree with you."

Stone Zhitian is a Leng again: is this to loosen mouth?

But schleider went on, "so you don't have to make a choice, just accept it."

At the same time, there were several screams outside the yard. That was the voice of the guards.

Shizhitian suddenly moved his hand on the bed and said, "Mr. schleider, what do you mean?"

"I'll make you immortal, but loyalty is the price you have to pay."

With his words, the four skinny "people" opened the door and came in.

In their hands, they dragged the bodies of eight security guards, leaving heavy bloodstains along the way.

Shizhitian squints his eyes: "what do you want to do?"

Slade laughed and opened the little box that he had left by his side.

Inside the box was a tiny syringe with dark red liquid inside: "after using my" real blood ", you will thank me, just like the most loyal servant."

Shi Zhitian said coldly, "are you talking about slaves?"

Schleider took the syringe and stood up. "If you think so, that's right," he said

Looking at the old man's expression, he felt a sense of mastery in his heart, explaining casually: "do you know vampires? This is how they make their families. A drop of real blood is enough to make ordinary people immortal. "

Shi Zhitian's eyes twinkled, but his face sneered: "so, you are just another vampire's subordinate?"

Schleider chuckled: "of course not. I sucked up the vampire who gave me real blood, so when he died, I was free. "

While talking, he had stood beside Shi Zhitian, inserted the syringe needle into the retention needle in his hand, and a dark red blood flowed into the old man's thin arm.Shiro ishioda did not resist.

Schleider is no surprise.

The old man is too old to move, just a little better than being completely paralyzed.

Besides, if you want to live, it's not unacceptable to be a dog to others - at least many neon people have this awareness, so they always accept the education of American Dad's love.

And as a beautiful neon hybrid growing up in neon, schleider knows that too well.

This is a nation of arrogance, inferiority, submission and madness.

Arrogance and deference, but they form the appearance of the day after tomorrow, inferiority and madness is inexhaustible nature.

Looking at Shi Zhitian looking at himself, the inexplicable look in his eyes, shride frowned, suddenly felt a little strange.

But he didn't think much.

Shi Zhitian's old, shriveled face is like a movie super class, filling up quickly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

He closed his eyes, trembled, and groaned intermittently and strangely.

Within a few seconds, the face changed from old age to middle age, and finally to early twenties.

Finally, he opened his eyes, the original whites and pupils were covered with a layer of faint dark red.

Schleider: you can get up

Shi Zhitian is intoxicated with the energy in his lower body: "it's really amazing. Thank you, Mr. Slade. "

Voice down, he suddenly under the bed wrapped him in, disappeared in the room.

"I command you to come out at once and kneel in front of me," said schleider

As a result There was no reaction.

Schleider frowned and felt that there was nothing unusual about the power to control his family.

But Shi Zhitian does not appear, which is the biggest exception.

His face sank. "Take this bed down."

Shi Zhitian's bed is a platform like thing, which schleider doubted is a secret way.

The vampire's control over his family is still affected by the distance. If the distance is more than 50 meters, it will be basically invalid.

If you move away from schleider quickly, Shi Zhitian will not be controlled by schleider.

In the future, as long as he hides in peace, the old man can live freely.