Just then, a researcher ran over in a hurry.
"Mr. Homesius, the boss is here."
"The boss is here?" Homesius frowned.
"Yes, on the deck."
"How many people did he bring?"
"Just him."
"Why didn't he come in?" Homesius took a deep breath. "Let's go see him."
When Homesius left with Adele, they didn't notice that the French window of the closed laboratory behind them made a cracking sound, and a clear spider web crack spread.
Homesius and Adele came to the deck and saw a slender man in a suit with his back facing them.
"Mr. Vincent." Homesius greeted.
Vincent turned around with a faint smile on his face as usual.
"Hello, Adele. I didn't expect you to be here. How long has it been since we last met?" Vincent greeted Adele first.
"Hello, Mr. Vincent." Adele had only met Vincent once, so she only responded politely.
Vincent's gaze fell on Homesius again.
"Homesius."
"Yes, Mr. Vincent. What can I do for you?"
"No," Vincent said faintly. Vincent said faintly, "I'm here to inform you that my boss intends to close the laboratory."
"Mr. Vincent, the laboratory has been moved to the cruise ship. There shouldn't be any safety problems, right?"
"It's not a safety issue, but your research progress hasn't satisfied my boss."
"But at least we've achieved some results," Homesius argued.
"So this time I'm here to get the information. After I get the information, our cooperation will end."
"Mr. Vincent, you're breaching the contract." Homesius's expression immediately turned cold.
"Yes, since I breached the contract first, I've decided to compensate you."
"What compensation? Money? "Homesius sneered.
"No, it's a chance for you and your wife to live," Vincent said. "What I want is only the research information that belongs to my boss. After I get it, we have nothing to do with each other. If you want to continue experimenting, I won't stop you."
"What if I refuse?" Homesius asked.
"My boss won't let you go, including your wife and your men."
"I want to see how your boss will not let us go."
"Alright, since our negotiation has failed, we'll take our leave here. I'll pass on your attitude to my boss."
Vincent was not angry at Homesius' tough attitude.
He kept smiling.
But at that moment, Adele pulled out a gun and pointed it at Vincent's head.
"Adele, what are you going to do?" Vincent's calm tone carried a hint of surprise.
"I can't tip you off."
"Do you think that if you kill me, the boss won't know your attitude?"
"At least he won't find out so early, right?"
"Haha …"
Bang!
Vincent's laughter stopped abruptly and he fell on his back.
Homesius didn't expect Adele to shoot so decisively.
"Leaving him alive is also a disaster." Adele said lightly, "Since we've already fallen out, there's no need to worry so much."
But at this moment, something strange happened.
Vincent, who was supposed to be dead, moved.
Immediately after, Vincent twisted his limbs and propped himself up to stand up.
Homesius and Adele's expressions changed.
When had they ever seen such a strange thing?
At this moment, there was a bloody hole between Vincent's eyebrows.
But at this moment, a bullet was pushed out of the hole between Vincent's eyebrows.
Then, the bloody hole began to slowly heal.
"What a surprise." Vincent twisted his neck. "Adele, so you have this side to you."
"How … How is this possible …" Adele's face was full of disbelief.
"Adele, your actions make me very angry, so I decided not to inform the boss. I'll personally reap your lives." Although Vincent said he was angry, there was no sign of anger on his face. He still spoke in such a gentle tone.
Homesius pulled Adele back. He felt a dangerous aura from Vincent.
This feeling … It was like looking at the giant octopus in the laboratory.
Homesius waved his hand, and the guards standing on the upper deck all pointed their guns at Vincent.
They were in an illegal laboratory, and sometimes they had to deal with some out-of-control test subjects.
Therefore, Homesius also hired a lot of gunmen to deal with some problems that the researchers couldn't handle.
Although these people were spending Vincent's money, they were hired by Homesius.
So of course, they were under Homesius' orders.
"What the hell are you?" Homesius stared at Vincent.
"Thing? Your choice of words is too rude. "Vincent was still so gentle.
But at this moment, Homesius realized that Vincent's hands had sharp fingernails.
"Shoot!" Homesius ordered.
In an instant, all the gunmen fired at Vincent at the same time.
Da da da da — —
Countless bullets landed on Vincent's body.
The suit on his body was riddled with holes, and at the same time, it was dripping with blood.
However, this time, Vincent did not fall, but swayed.
Bullets were expelled from his body one by one.
Even the bullet hole in his head healed in a short period of time.
The gunfire stopped, and everyone looked at Vincent.
Everyone had an incredulous expression on their faces.
Vincent, who couldn't be killed, made the atmosphere extremely strange.
"I forgot to tell you, I have an immortal body."
"I don't believe you can't die." A gunman didn't believe it and threw out a grenade with a fuse.
Vincent caught the grenade, and it exploded at this moment.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and half of Vincent's body was blown to pieces.
However, his lower body did not fall, and the flesh and blood that splashed out wriggled and glued together again.
At this time, everyone believed his words.
He really had an immortal body!
Vincent's body recovered very quickly, and in less than twenty seconds, it was completely restored.
However, his clothes could not be restored. At this time, everyone found that Vincent's body was covered in scars.
Vincent looked at the gunman who threw the grenade at him and suddenly jumped towards the gunman.
Da da da — —
"Ah …"
When Vincent stood up again, his hands were dripping blood.
"Let's go!" Homesius pulled Adele back into the cabin.
The Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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