Godsla's clinic is in a really good location, and the smell of rotting garbage has dissipated a lot.
Jiang Qiao entered through the window.
The cold dagger was pressed against his unsightly neck, and Gosla suddenly woke up. The pain caused by the sharp object piercing his skin made him stop moving.
He hadn't noticed when this person appeared at all. Her mental power level was far superior to his.
Jiang Qiao did not cover herself up at all. She was only wearing a simple army green vest. Her exposed skin glowed brown in the moonlight. She did not even hold the dagger tightly.
Gosla looked up along the dagger. It was a flawless face gifted by the Creator. Those azure eyes penetrated his soul. All his flaws would be exposed in front of her.
The unprecedented feeling of oppression made Godsla's back wet, but this face also made him a little excited.
He spent the first half of his life dissecting and killing. At first, he felt excited, but after a while, he began to get tired of it. Perhaps...
Gosla smelled the scent of his own kind on Jiang Qiao.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Qiao smiled faintly and slowly pushed the dagger a few millimeters into the flesh. As long as she was willing to use enough force, it would be able to easily slide open his aorta.
"Long time no see, Dr. Gosla. I thought I would be the most perfect body under your command and that you would never forget me, but you still forgot me."
Just one sentence made Gosla realize that the man in front of him had lain on his operating table, but he had to remove so many internal organs every day that he had long forgotten about it.
"Ma'am, I apologize for my previous behavior. I wonder if I can make amends?"
Gosla thought this sentence would not work, but the cold touch on his neck disappeared.
Jiang Qiao put away the dagger and looked at him with a gentle look, "Of course, there is nothing in this world that cannot be made up for."
Gosla's heart was beating wildly. He was a businessman who had every intention of winning. He knew how to manipulate people's hearts. He got out of bed and knelt before her, giving her his most devout smile. "How do you want me to make amends?"
He knew he wouldn't survive the night without her permission.
The curve of Jiang Qiao's mouth deepened. "Take me to your operating room. I want to see you complete an 'operation' with my own eyes."
Gosla did not feel fear. He only knew that he was right. She was indeed a fellow human being. Only the same kind could understand the excitement brought by having a scalpel cut through the flesh.
"sure."
The operating room was on the first floor, and she followed Godsla.
"You can wait here for me. I'll go..."
"Bang--"
Gosla originally wanted Jiang Qiao to wait here while he went to the basement to bring people up, but before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in the back of his head and his vision went dark.
Wangcai didn't understand: [Host, why didn't you take action just now? ]
"Oh, the operating room is on the first floor and his room is on the third floor. I'm too lazy to carry him down. Wouldn't it be less tiring if he walked down by himself?" Jiang Qiao thought so and said so.
Wangcai was speechless.
Godzilla is really crazy. Is she some kind of saint? She forgives him just because he needs surgery. Why doesn't he just die? Oh, right, he's going to die soon.
The hatred for each other is irreconcilable.
Jiang Qiao threw Gosla onto the operating table like a dead pig, looked at the chains next to him, and handcuffed his hands and feet again.
Then he headed to the basement.
The basement was filled with a pungent smell, the walls were covered with water droplets, and the floor was wet.
There were no bedding or daily necessities in the iron cage, so the two children could only curl up in the corner and snuggle up to each other for warmth.
Suddenly, the basement door opened and a tall woman walked in. She walked to the iron cage, looked at them, and easily broke the chain with the dagger in her hand.
"Don't speak loudly and follow me out."
Ajin looked at her warily, then grabbed the girl's hand and followed her.
"Ajin, it was Abu who asked me to come and save you."
Ajin was more timid than Abu, and spoke in a soft voice, "Is my brother okay?"
Jiang Qiao thought for a moment and said, "At least he's not dead."
In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Godsla's operating room.
The two children subconsciously looked away when they saw Gosla lying on the operating table.
"Tell me, which part of you is he going to take?"
Ah Jin knew that this meant he wanted to help them get revenge, "Heart, he wants to sell my heart!"
Another girl, Lingling, also spoke up, "He wants to take my kidney!"
Jiang Qiao frowned slightly, "I understand. You two go to the third floor and find something to eat. I'll take care of some things. I'll call you when I'm done."
Ajin nodded and took Lingling away.
After they left, Jiang Qiao turned the light on the operating table to the brightest and found some medicines that could amplify human perception on the medicine table next to it.
Jiang Qiao thought about it and decided to give Godsla a stimulant first.
After a while, the person woke up.
Perhaps Godzilla finally realized the difference between him and her. This time he was no longer so calm. He screamed loudly for mercy.
Jiang Qiao ignored his plea for mercy, picked up the scalpel and took a look. The light blue veins on the back of his pale hand were faintly visible.
It turns out her hands are so beautiful.
"If you can keep quiet during the operation, I'll let you go. This time, for real."
Godzilla couldn't believe her words, she was a liar, but he had no choice, so the air became quiet.
He watched as she injected him with a potion that amplified his senses.
Perhaps because she was in a bad mood, she did not wear gloves. Her long, straight hands tightly grasped the cold scalpel to relieve the depression in her heart.
The moment his skin was cut, Jiang Qiao clearly felt his trembling.
"Are you afraid? Think about those people who begged for mercy at your hands. You must have been excited at that time. The painful expressions of those weak people were so vivid."
"How many people died at your hands? What were you thinking when you saw those bodies?"
…
Jiang Qiao said as he took out the things in his body.
Godsla only felt pain, all his muscles and bones were protesting, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just looked at her with pleading eyes.
"Okay, let me see which part to take last."
"How about... a heart? Let's see what Dr. Gosla's heart at the Renxin Clinic looks like. I think it must be very beautiful."
Godzilla looked at her in despair, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and a foul smell lingered at his nose.
Jiang Qiao was too lazy to look at his wet pants. "Don't worry, you behaved very well. As long as you don't make any noise, I will restore your body to its original state."
This sentence gave Gosla hope, and the despair in his eyes disappeared, but he did not notice that his tense body made his blood flow faster than that of an ordinary person. His blood flowed more and more, almost covering the entire operating table, and then flowed from the operating table to the ground.
Tick-tick-tick——
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