"This is the deal Ai Mi made with you!"
A huge sense of grief and indignation gushed out from my heart. When I thought about how Ai Mi traded her weak body for the trip to the island during the National Day holiday, endless pain and shame drowned me.
"It's a fair deal." Klinger didn't seem to understand my anger, "The process was also very safe. With all the data you provided over the past two years, I purified the blue flash butterfly toxin in your blood, then mixed it with the cocktail I used to cure your viral heart disease, and finally made a 'vaccine' suitable for Ai Mi. As long as it's injected into Ai Mi, she can transform into the same constitution as you."
In other words, Ai Mi is now immune to any form of BWK like me, right? Since the poison and the antidote were injected at the same time, the dangerous viral heart disease was completely skipped?
"Your sister is different from you. It's impossible for her to survive the first tachycardia caused by the blue flash butterfly toxin. But with the special vaccine I developed, she only needs one injection to transform into a blood environment similar to yours, but this time it has to be injected directly into the heart …"
That's why there's a red dot on Ai Mi's chest! She made a deal with Ai ShuQiao before the National Day holiday!
No matter how advanced the injection equipment was or how skilled Klinger's technique was, it was still a needle that pierced into the chest and through the ventricle! You can imagine how nervous and scared Ai Mi was when she was lying on the operating table, but at the same time, how determined she was for me.
Bastard! How dare you make my sister suffer so much pain and take such a big risk! What if you make a mistake? What if your vaccine doesn't work as expected? Ai Mi is simply using her life to make a deal with Ai ShuQiao!
My chest heaved up and down violently as I exhaled a mouthful of resentment.
Klinger still introduced to me like he was showing off: "After Ai Mi became the second source donor, her mother specially gave her a private island and plane to keep her happy. The blood she drew today was probably made up of memories of happy times … "
Damn it! As her brother, I can't protect my sister, but I let Ai Mi suffer like this! She forcefully drew her blood while hiding it from her brother …
"Don't worry." Klinger couldn't help but laugh when he saw my futile anger. "The blood provided by Ai Mi has already allowed me to successfully complete the research. Today's tube of blood is already redundant. Later, I'll give you another injection and let you sleep. When you wake up, you'll be in a safe place. The laboratory under the tomb will also be destroyed, and no useful information will be left … "
"Phew. Phew." My breathing grew louder and louder, as though my entire chest had turned into a bellow. Klinger looked at me curiously as he threw another capsule into his mouth.
"What are you doing? Don't forget that my nickname is' Poison King '. No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to defeat muscle relaxers. Even if you include your immunity to BWK, you still need at least an hour to return to normal. "
I ignored Klinger and continued to gasp for air.
The movement of my chest quickly moved my abdomen. My six-pack rose and fell rhythmically, pushing the BWK solution onto the glass tank.
"It's not surprising that your respiratory system can remain normal." Klinger smiled calmly. "In order to let you speak normally, I have a lower restriction on the muscles related to breathing, but the rest …"
He stopped mid-sentence and sneered in an even more exaggerated manner.
"What are you doing! Even if you were soaked naked in the solution, there's no reason for you to erect a flagpole, right? First of all, I didn't suffocate you, and second of all, I'm not a sexy nurse … "
Klinger was right. My current image was indeed ridiculous and wretched. I could erect a flagpole in front of a vulture-like male scientist, which meant that I was almost as perverted as young master Xu.
Director Cao once told me that the requirements for Japanese male AV actors were very low, as long as they could get hard in front of the camera. In fact, many people couldn't do this. Sometimes, physical desire would lose to shame.
Now that I could erect a flagpole in front of Klinger, it didn't mean that I had the potential to become an AV actor, but for a completely different reason.
As expected, Klinger quickly noticed something was wrong. "What's going on!? How can your muscles return to normal? Your entire lower limbs should be in a paralyzed state … "
If I didn't really want to beat Klinger up, I wouldn't have used the yoga breathing technique that Peng TouSi taught me.
When I ended my vegetative state and began my rehabilitation, Peng TouSi gave me a lot of good advice and recommended this special yoga breathing technique to me.
"Lin, aren't you particularly worried about the anesthetic needle and similar things? There's a yoga breathing technique that you must learn. It was taught to me by an Indian ascetic. Even if most of your body is paralyzed, as long as you can actively breathe, you can temporarily speed up your body's metabolism and expel the drugs that hinder your movement. It's effective against most anesthetics … "
Because the breathing technique wasn't difficult to learn, it was just a rapid frequency switch of "5, 3, 2-5, 1, 1", I quickly learned it under Peng TouSi's careful guidance.
However, I seriously suspected that Peng TouSi's motive for teaching me this breathing technique was not good. Because after using it for ten minutes, not only was I sweating profusely, but I also had a flagpole erected below me, which was especially embarrassing in front of a gay man like Peng TouSi.
"Hahahaha," Peng TouSi scratched his bald head and laughed, "This breathing technique was passed down from the ancient Indian 'Kama Sutra'. It was originally a natural, pollution-free version of 'Viagra', but it still has this side effect after being improved …"
Bastard! No wonder it's an ancient Indian sex monograph from nearly 2000 years ago! The main effect of this breathing technique is to get an erection, but the side effect is to speed up the metabolism!
At this moment, in order to regain control of my body as soon as possible, I used this yoga breathing technique to make myself sweat quickly. As the sweat mixed with the BWK solution, the muscle relaxant was also expelled. Although I had a flagpole erected in front of Klinger, I could finally clench my fists.
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you today! "
After a roar, I jumped out of the glass sink and grabbed the collar of Klinger's white coat.
"You, you …" Klinger's pale face became even paler. He tried to push me away, but he couldn't.
Hmph, it seems that the physique of the Stanford Three Swordsmen isn't strong enough! Especially since you've been in contact with poisonous drugs for a long time, your physique is probably weaker than the average person!
I stepped on the cold floor with my bare feet. My ten toes dug into the ground to keep my balance in the water stains, and I suddenly gave Klinger an uppercut.
"Pfft!" Klinger spat out two false teeth and the unchewed capsules. At the same time, a painful groan came from his throat.
Klinger was flustered and exasperated. He was about to curse in English, but I didn't give him a chance. I grabbed his collar and pulled him back. Then, I punched him on the left side of his face.
With a "pa" sound, Klinger's entire body was sent flying. He staggered a few steps and hit the experiment table. His bald head was pierced by a few broken test tubes.
"You can actually …" Klinger grabbed a bottle of dark brown solution on the shelf. It seemed like he wanted to throw it at me, but because of Ai ShuQiao's prohibition or some other reason, he didn't do it.
I didn't care about the consequences. I chased after Klinger and elbowed him, causing his gastric juices to spurt out.
If it wasn't because I had just gotten rid of the muscle relaxant and my body was less than 70% of its usual state, Klinger would have died on the spot.
Seeing that there were too many test tubes and unknown liquid on the experiment table, I grabbed Klinger by the back of his neck and pressed him against the wall on the other side. Then, I punched him on the back and shouted:
"This punch is for Ai Mi's grandfather! If it wasn't for you, Ai Mi might not have become a murderer! "
"This punch is for Ai Mi! You actually injected a mixture of poison directly into her heart!? What if she died!? Also, you took the opportunity to look at my sister's chest!? "
"Who, who would like that kind of little girl!" The blood that came out of Klinger's nostrils and mouth stained the white wall, "I'm not interested in women, they aren't as sexy as the flasks in the laboratory!"
"Shut up!" I punched him in the armpit and he couldn't speak for a long time. "You executioner! How many people have you killed as an accomplice for Ai ShuQiao? I heard from Dr. Yu that you also like to use primates for experiments? There must be a lot of monkeys that have been killed by you! "
"These punches are for revenge for the monkeys! One monkey! Two monkeys! Three monkeys! Four monkeys … "
Klinger was pressed against the wall by me. Finally, he turned around angrily and roared, "That's enough!? I can't kill you because of Ai ShuQiao, but don't push your luck! It's fine if you hit me for Ai Mi, but why are you hitting me for monkeys!? "
"What? You dare to look down on a monkey? "I unreasonably punched him again," Didn't you evolve from a monkey? You've forgotten your ancestors! I'm going to punish you in place of the Great Sage! "
Actually, it was more appropriate for me to shout "I'm going to punish you in place of the moon" because Goku in Dragon Ball turns into a giant ape every time he sees the moon, so the moon and monkeys are also inseparable.
I beat up Klinger in the small laboratory and his screams quickly spread outside. A few minutes later, Wang Xiuwu rushed in dressed in black. However, when Wang Xiuwu saw me pressing Klinger against the wall naked and his lower body in a berserk state, he couldn't tell if I was beating up Klinger or bursting his chrysanthemum, so he hesitated.
I made a prompt decision and immediately placed Klinger, who had been punched several times, in front of me. My left hand used the Eagle Claw technique to grab his Adam's apple.
"Don't come over! If you dare come over, I'll kill him! "
It seems like it's finally my turn to take a hostage and escape from the enemy camp. The only flaw is that I'm not wearing any clothes …
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