GBP Chapter 224 Domineering and Possessive
Chapter 224 Domineering and Possessive
The temperature in the laboratory gradually dropped, and Zhou Zhou clearly felt goose bumps on his exposed skin.
He didn't expect that the madman Song Shaolin would come so suddenly, catching him off guard and leaving him completely unprepared.
The sharp scalpel tapped lightly on his cheek, and he began to tremble uncontrollably, making his already pale face even uglier.
"Are you scared?" Seeing the fear in his eyes, Song Shaolin's excitement gradually calmed down. "Don't worry, I will give you anesthesia so that you can stay awake at all times and clearly feel the feeling of your scalp being cut open."
The scalpel moved along Zhou Zhou's cheek to his forehead. Song Shaolin used a little force, and the pain of the tip of the knife piercing his skin came. Zhou Zhou didn't dare to breathe, and his eyes were fixed on Song Shaolin who was very close to him.
Zhou Zhou's strength had long been consumed by hunger and struggle. He closed his eyes tiredly and said lightly, "Madman, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."
Song Shaolin chuckled and looked at the few drops of blood flowing from the other person's forehead with satisfaction. He stood up, in a good mood, and even hummed a song with a strange tune.
He was used to doing experiments alone and hated being disturbed by other people during his research. When he walked towards Zhou Zhou with the anesthetic, the door was knocked loudly. The corners of his grinning mouth instantly turned down, and a cloud of gloom appeared on his face.
"How many times have I told you, don't disturb me when I'm doing experiments!" Song Shaolin was once diagnosed with mania and his mood swings were drastic. He picked up a 500 ml bottle of saline solution and smashed it on the locked door, breaking the glass and spilling the saline solution all over the floor.
The knocking on the door stopped abruptly. After a long pause, a weak voice came out, "Brother Song, someone saw the admiral come back."
Song Shaolin's face suddenly turned dark. He paced back and forth in the cold laboratory in annoyance. Finally, he had to open the door and said hatefully, "Is the news true?"
The researcher outside the door looked gentle and polite. He lowered his head timidly, not daring to look directly at Song Shaolin's face. One could tell without looking how bad the other person's mood was at the moment.
He quickly opened the Star Network and clicked on the video posted by netizens. Although the camera was shaking badly, it was not difficult to see that the figure who hurriedly left the spacecraft and entered the hovercraft was indeed the admiral.
The release time was five minutes ago. Song Shaolin didn't know whether the admiral had already known about Zhou Zhou's disappearance. He held the scalpel tightly, unwilling to give up Zhou Zhou, the experimental subject. "Send someone to guard the gate of the institute. No one can be let in!"
The researcher trembled all over and whispered, "Brother Song, if the admiral comes to ask for this man, we will definitely not be able to stop him with our strength."
"Stop talking nonsense, just hold out for as long as you can. I'll try to finish the experiment within twenty minutes." Song Shaolin quickly turned around and walked into the laboratory. When he was about to close the door, a sharp and piercing alarm sounded in the corridor.
"Listen up, all the staff of the institute. You have been surrounded by the highest federal army. You are now ordered to stop all the work you are doing and gather in the front hall. Do not resist unnecessarily, and do not harm any hostages. Otherwise, you will spend the rest of your life on this garbage planet where criminals are exiled!"
A serious and deep voice came through the radio and reached the ears of every researcher.
After a busy tone of "beep".
"Song Shaolin, for your own selfish desires, you secretly colluded with the Book-Crossing Game Company and illegally misappropriated black hole matter, causing more than a hundred people to be infected with an unknown virus and more than forty people to be in a coma for two months. Now, you have captured innocent people alive for human experiments, which is extremely harmful. Now, on behalf of the federal army, I am arresting you and all the people involved in the case." The icy voice, wrapped in intense anger, slammed into Song Shaolin's mind.
This was Admiral Pei's voice. Apparently, he had arrived at the institute.
If I get caught, the rest of my life will probably be ruined.
He cursed inwardly, walked quickly into the laboratory, came to Zhou Zhou's side, untied the metal buckles that bound his feet, put the scalpel against his neck, and pulled him up.
Zhou Zhou naturally heard Pei Yanlie's voice, and his eyes gradually turned red. As a grown man, he felt extremely useless after having to rely on Pei Yanlie for rescue time and time again.
"Don't force me to cut off your head, go away!" Song Shaolin was in an extremely heavy mood, and his whole body exuded a hostile aura.
The researchers who had been standing at the door had long since disappeared, and the corridor was completely silent, without even a ghost in sight.
Song Shaolin tensed his body, held Zhou Zhou hostage, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button for the top floor.
There is a small two-seater hover car parked above the rooftop. As long as we leave here, there is still a chance for everything to turn around.
Zhou Zhou felt weak all over, his legs were soft, and he was almost half-dragged out of the elevator by him.
He couldn't understand Song Shaolin's behavior until he saw the hover car on the rooftop, then he reacted.
You must not leave with him!
"Surrender! Do you think a mere hovercraft can escape the army's pursuit?" Zhou Zhou's hands were shackled with metal buckles similar to handcuffs. Before being dragged into the hovercraft, he pulled hard on the door frame with both hands and refused to get in.
Song Shaolin was so angry that his face twisted and he frowned fiercely, "Do you really want to die?!"
The scalpel pressed against the skin on Zhou Zhou's neck until a thin line of blood appeared.
At this moment, the door to the rooftop was kicked open by a huge force, and instantly fell to the ground with a loud "clang".
Song Shaolin looked at the man who exuded a strong murderous aura and cursed. He grabbed Zhou Zhou violently and tried to pull him into the hovercraft.
When Zhou Zhou saw Pei Yanlie, his sore eyes were filled with unbearable pain. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but when Song Shaolin was distracted by Pei Yanlie, he hit Song Shaolin in the chest with his elbow. The other party was caught off guard and the arm holding the scalpel moved away from Zhou Zhou.
With a "bang" sound, a bullet with silver light pierced through the air and instantly penetrated into Song Shaolin's right shoulder, and the scalpel fell to the ground.
Zhou Zhou found the right opportunity, turned around and pressed his knee against Song Shaolin's lower abdomen, causing him to howl in pain.
Almost the next second after he broke free from the restraints, he fell into a broad embrace. Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and stared at the glaring blood on Zhou Zhou's forehead and the dangerous knife wound on his neck. The murderous intent in his eyes was almost solidified into substance. Without hesitation, he fired two consecutive shots at Song Shaolin, both at the knees.
Although it is not fatal, it is enough to cause him to suffer for a long time. Even after treatment, he will most likely become half-crippled.
"Ahhhh!" Song Shaolin rolled on the ground holding his legs, screaming in embarrassment and pain.
Pei Yanlie pointed the silver pistol in his hand straight at him, and pursed his thin lips into a cold line, saying in a cold voice: "If you touch me, I will make you regret coming into this world, and I will have many ways to make you suffer in the future."
Song Shaolin vaguely heard his threatening words and howled even louder.
The person in Pei Yanlie's arms is the love of his life, the boy he holds in his heart. If anyone dares to hurt him in the slightest, except himself, he will not let the other person go easily.
I should have shot Song Shaolin when he first attacked Zhou Zhou!
However, dying easily would be too easy for him.
He wanted Song Shaolin to live half-dead, in pain and remorse all his life.
The other party holds hundreds of innocent lives in his hands. Such scum should live in pain to atone for his sins.
Zhou Zhou buried his face in his neck, saying nothing, reflecting on how he had been living a mediocre life during this period of time.
He is a man, and it is impossible for him to be protected by Pei Yanlie all his life. He wants to walk side by side with him. He can no longer be idle and have a nonchalant attitude all day long.
He desperately hoped to become strong enough to protect the other party in return.
Zhou Zhou clenched his teeth to prevent himself from crying, but his trembling shoulders betrayed him.
Pei Yanlie picked him up and held him horizontally. He lowered his eyes to look at his lower lip which was bitten to the point of bleeding. His eyes darkened and he pried open his teeth. "Zhou Xiaozhou, stop torturing yourself! Your body, including every inch of your skin, belongs to me. I don't want to find any marks on your body that are not made by me."
His domineering and possessiveness became more intense from the moment he regained his memory.
Having lost his lover once before, he now only wanted to lock her up and eliminate any danger that might take her away from him.
Pei Yanlie ignored Song Shaolin who was howling in pain, and carried him to the corner of the rooftop. Facing Zhou Zhou's red and moist eyes, he kissed his lips hard. His tongue tip slid across the blood and easily broke through his teeth, entangled with his other.
The passionate French kiss lasted for a long time. Zhou Zhou did not struggle until his chest felt stuffy, his whole body felt numb, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.
[Pei Yanlie, I'm so hungry. ]
The sudden voice in his mind made Pei Yanlie's heart ache violently.
He opened his mouth and looked down at the pale-faced boy, his arms clenched very tightly, as if he wanted to rub the boy into his body.
"Xiao Zhou, stay by my side from now on and don't go anywhere." His rough fingertips gently stroked Zhou Zhou's injured neck, and the love and paranoia in his eyes were extremely strong.
No one knew that once General Pei was touched by the word "love", he would have such a crazy and somewhat morbid expression. He held the warm and real body in his arms and strode away from the rooftop.