"Let's go." Su Jingya whispered to dongfangyan in her black windbreaker.

Dongfangyan nods, and then beckons the bodyguard to help her take things. He naturally holds a child from the pram, holds her waist in one hand, and walks to the private VIP boarding corridor.

Just a second before she stepped into the corridor, there was a loud and clear cry in the quiet waiting hall: "Su Jingya"

Su Jingya heard it. First, she froze for a moment, then suddenly turned back.

Just Her eyes, however, became darker.

Orr came running up in the air, pale as if he hadn't had a good rest recently.

"Su Jingya..." "Come with me to meet the third brother," orr said eagerly, panting in front of her

Su Jingya looked at him calmly, with no emotion on her face. She asked, "did he let you come to me?"

Orr frowned, then shook his head. "No."

"There's nothing to say." Su Jingya turned around and walked into the corridor without looking back. "Please tell him. I won't bother him again. I don't need to hide anymore."

Orr saw him, and immediately panicked: "Su Jingya, come to see him with me."

"Just one side."

"Su Jingya!!!"

Seeing Su Jingya go straight in, there is no turning back at all. Orr can't help but feel anxious and shout: "Su Jingya, please go to see the third brother. He really I can't make it. "

Eighteen days later, Su Jingya first met Huangfu Yu in a farmhouse on the outskirts of New York.

The owner, 18 days ago, emigrated to Europe, and the house was bought by Huangfu Yu.

When Su Jingya arrived at the farmhouse, he found that Han Yi and them had already arrived and were waiting for them in the yard.

However, she could not imagine that it would be such a scene to see huangfuyu again.

He was locked up in a dark room. He was covered with thick and big chains. His hands and feet were tied to the iron fence at the head of the bed and the bed with a handcuff and a chain respectively.

The appearance is extremely embarrassed. Su Jingya has never seen him so unbearable in her life. She can hardly draw the same sign as the bright one.

The pyjamas and pajamas on my body are dirty, torn and bloodstained.

Maybe I haven't finished myself for a long time. My hair is untidy and fluffy. I have grown a lot. I cover my face with the long beard on my lips and cheeks.

I can't recognize him at all, let alone believe He is Huangfu Yu.

That hand can cover the sky, lawless as God like man.

At the moment, he was lying on the bed, dying, motionless, reflecting the white light from the door. He was so weak.

It's easy to get the illusion that what lies on the bed is not a living thing, but a dead body that has no heartbeat or breath.

Everyone present, except orr, was shocked, stunned, and completely dumbfounded at the sight.

"Orr, what's going on?! What's wrong with him?! Why do you tie him up like this? " I don't know how long it took for Han Yi to return to his mind a little and ask urgently.

At the end of the speech, he will stride forward to explain Huangfu Yu.

But orr grabbed him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Hi lo, GM 7."

“……”

I'm afraid only ole knows what this is. Han Yi and others frowned and cast puzzled eyes at him.

Everyone knows about Hai Luo Yin.

Heroin seven, they know that.

But GM heroin 7, they don't know what it means.

Orr, however, looked at the dead woman standing at the door.

"GM, it's genetic," he explained. Abbreviation for modified. This drug is the latest secret developed in the United States. Few people outside know about this drug. I don't know if San Ge didn't show me the black data from the computer of the American science station. "

After hearing this, everyone was silent.

Everyone's brain seems to be in a vacuum state, unable to work.

"No, Orr, you need to be clear. What kind of thing is this GM 7 Asked Shuimiao, a little angry.

"The poppy is genetically modified, and then morphine, cocaine and other substances are extracted, and then they are made into drugs," orr replied

"After the transformation, the gene was transformed into the sea Luo Yin, which is more toxic than the ordinary sea Luo Yin. The drug has stronger sex. It's more difficult to give up."

"The data shows that in the laboratory, scientists used death row inmates to carry out experiments, using ordinary Hai Luo Yin and genetically modified Hai Luo Yin respectively, and then scientifically asked them to detoxify. The success rate of ordinary Hai Luo Yin is 80%, of which the failure rate is 20%, which is the suicide due to the unswerving perseverance of death row inmates; however, the success rate of genetically modified Hai Luo Yin is Zero. "After listening to the data analysis, everyone was shocked again.

"The data shows that three large-scale experiments have been carried out, with mortality rate of 88%, only 12%, and total disability..."

The scene, for a long time, presents a terrible silence.

As if a century had passed, Baituo's voice sounded low and deep, with a terrible chill: "Ole, I just want to know who gave the third brother the sea. Luo. Yin?!"

He knew that he had to let the other party taste it.

"Zhuan. Gene Hai. Luo. Yin, it's scary, but But it is also the best medicine with excellent pain relief effect. I wonder if the third brother was transferred to the United States at the beginning. When he was rescued, he was used by the 3ah people to relieve the pain. Just They deliberately increased the dosage, which will lead to this situation... "

Su Jingya stood there with a dead face. All the sounds in her ears disappeared a little. She felt weightless and dizzy. Her blood seemed to have solidified. She could hardly breathe and was suffocating.

*Mouth, by what firm tie, thorn, blood dripping.

Move slowly towards the edge of the bed. The step is extremely heavy, and the heel seems to hang dozens of kilograms of shot put. Every step, it seems that we should strive for all the strength in it.

However, in a short distance of three meters, Su Jingya felt so far away that she could reach it with all her strength.

When she arrived, she felt that she was almost out of breath.

After drawing closer, Su Jingya found that: however, in eighteen days, Huangfu Yu was so thin that only one skin was left.

The wrists and ankles tied to the bed by chains and handcuffs are already full of skin and flesh. Although the wound shows signs of bandaging, it may have struggled before long, so It's bloody and shocking.

Su Jingya kneels beside the bed, shivering all over. Her tears are like the most ferocious flood in the summer. She never mentions that she is crazy.

She clung to her duller and more painful mouth and cried.

"Huanhuan..." Su Jingya's voice was hoarse and sobbing. She raised her hand to smooth his messy hair.

But

She didn't have the courage to lift it. She seemed afraid to see him pale and weak.