Chapter 55 Chapter 55 How do you know? I am not Shen...
The cold light from the basement fell on the dagger between Liao Jiazhi's fingers, reflecting a tiny, cold gleam. He squatted before Fu Xu, his left hand firmly grasping Fu Xu's wrist, which was tied to the chair back. With his right hand, the dagger precisely sliced open the skin of his wrist—not the shallow cut he'd made before, but a deep, deep wound, visible to the bone. The sharp blade even scraped against the wrist bone, making a slight "crack."
Blood gushed out instantly, like red beads with broken strings, winding down Fu Xu's pale forearm and forming a small puddle of blood on the concrete floor.
Fu Xu's whole body was twitching in pain, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, soaking the loose hair on his forehead. His face, which was already bloodless, was now as white as paper, and even his lips had faded to a bluish-white color.
He wanted to struggle, but the hemp rope was too tight, and his wrist had already been rubbed bloody. Any slight force would pull on the wound, and the pain made him black out.
"Don't be impatient. Take your time." Liao Jiazhi's voice was morbidly gentle. She dipped her fingertips into Fu Xu's blood and sniffed it gently, her eyes filled with greed. "I want to see how long your healing ability can last."
He just squatted beside him, staring at Fu Xu's wound as if he was observing a test subject.
At first, the blood was still flowing, Fu Xu's breathing became weaker and weaker, his fingertips began to feel numb, and a layer of gray mist gradually covered the edge of his vision. Liao Jiazhi's laughter in his ears seemed to be through a layer of water, blurry and harsh.
But just when he thought he was going to faint, the pain in his wrist suddenly eased a little. Fu Xu lowered his eyes with difficulty and saw that the wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen was healing.
The edges of the scab shrank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new pink skin pushed away the blood scab like a tender bud. The blood that had been flowing out gradually stopped, leaving only a few dark red bloodstains. In less than half a minute, the wound that was large enough to expose the bone was reduced to only a shallow mark. After a few more seconds, even the mark disappeared, leaving only the bloodstains on the wrist to prove that the severe pain just now was not an illusion.
"How is this possible..." Liao Jiazhi stood up suddenly, and the chair slid back half a meter with him, making a sharp "squeak". He quickly walked over to Fu Xu and grabbed the wrist that had just healed. His fingers pinched the injured area hard, his nails almost digging into the skin. His eyes were red as if bleeding, and there was a hint of madness in his words, "Healing gland... It's a top-level healing gland!"
I have searched all the information before, and only saw records in ancient documents.
This gland not only allows the body to heal wounds quickly, but is also compatible with any alpha's glandular transplant. It's the key to completing his plan! He's been searching for it for so many years, and he never expected it to be hidden in Fu Xu, a seemingly inferior omega. No wonder Chen Louchen sticks with him; it turns out he's protecting such a precious treasure!
It is true that when you try hard to plant flowers, they don’t bloom, but when you plant willows by accident, they grow into a shade!
Liao Jiazhi's breathing became rapid, his chest heaving violently, and the madness in his eyes almost overflowed. He turned around and grabbed the iron basin next to him, then picked up the dagger. This time, he directly cut Fu Xu's other wrist. Blood instantly poured into the iron basin, and a strong smell of blood filled the basement.
Fu Xu's body was shaking violently. With every drop of blood, his consciousness became more blurred. His lips had long lost their color, and even his breathing became weak, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.
"Almost there... let it flow a little more..." Liao Jiazhi stared at the blood in the iron basin, a cruel smile on his lips. "When your blood is almost gone, the gland will be at its most vulnerable. Then I'll remove it, and it will fit my body perfectly..."
And this blood is the most important thing for extracting pheromones. He can hold on until the day when the gland belongs to him completely!
Fu Xu's vision was completely blurred. The only sounds in his ears were his own faint heartbeat and Liao Jiazhi's frantic whispers. He felt his body becoming lighter and lighter, as if it was about to float up. But at this moment, the wound on his wrist began to heal again, and the blood flow in the iron basin gradually slowed down.
Seeing this, Liao Jiazhi's eyes became even more crazy. He threw away the dagger and reached out to pull the collar behind Fu Xu's neck, revealing his fair skin.
"Stop struggling," Liao Jiazhi pressed her cold fingers on Fu Xu's gland, her tone full of pride, "As long as I remove your gland, I can become the strongest alpha. Then, they will all listen to me..."
As Liao Jiazhi spoke, he picked up the dagger again and pointed the tip of the knife at Fu Xu's gland. The cold touch made Fu Xu shiver.
Fu Xu took a deep breath, his glands felt slightly hot, and suddenly he tilted his head, and his shoulder hit Liao Jiazhi's chest.
Liao Jiazhi didn't expect that he still had the strength to resist. He staggered back two steps and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
Fu Xu seized this fleeting opportunity, leaned forward, and used his bound hands to reach for the dagger on the ground. As soon as his fingertips touched the hilt, he was discovered by Liao Jiazhi's men: "Stop him!" Two men in black stepped forward quickly, but Fu Xu had already grabbed the dagger and cut the hemp rope on his wrist with all his strength.
The rope was very thick and the blade was a bit blunt. Fu Xu's fingers were cut and blood dripped onto the hemp rope, but with a ruthless force, he cut the restraints with a "swish".
As soon as he let go of his hand, he heard footsteps behind him. Without time to think, Fu Xu turned around and ran towards the basement door.
But his body, ravaged by excessive blood loss, couldn't sustain the damage. After just two steps, his legs gave way and he fell forward. Fu Xu closed his eyes, waiting for the cold concrete to hit his face, but the expected pain didn't come.
A pair of strong arms firmly supported his knees and back. The warmth of the palms came through the blood-stained clothes, burning Fu Xu's eyes so much.
"Don't be afraid." Chen Louchen's voice rang in his ears, with a barely perceptible tremor. Chen Louchen looked down at Fu Xu's pale face, his golden pupils filled with heartache and anger. Then he looked up, his eyes as cold as ice.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the subordinate closest to Fu Xu fell straight to the ground with blood splattered between his eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people in black uniforms rushed in from outside the door, pointing their guns at the remaining men in black, and surrounded them in an instant.
Liao Jiazhi looked at Chen Louchen who suddenly appeared, and his face turned pale in an instant: "Chen Louchen...why are you here?"
Chen Louchen ignored him, carefully picked up Fu Xu, and wrapped his trembling body with his coat. He then looked up at Liao Jiazhi with a mocking smile on his lips: "Grandpa, you are old, so don't act like a demon anymore."
We have been preparing for this day for so long.
The only thing he didn't expect was that Fu Xu was eventually dragged into this tangled vortex by him.
When Liao Jiazhi heard the word "grandfather", his face became even uglier. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have a grandson like you! If you hadn't been in the way everywhere, my plan would have been accomplished long ago!" As he spoke, he suddenly took out a tube of dark blue injection from his pocket and stabbed it into the back of his neck without hesitation.
"Swish--" All the liquid in the injection was pushed in, and Liao Jiazhi's body began to tremble instantly. His bones made a "cracking" sound, and his muscles expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The windbreaker that originally fit him was stretched tight, and the pin on the collar flew off with a "snap".
A terrifying pheromone suddenly burst out, and a black airflow wrapped in rubble swirled in the basement. The mold on the ceiling fell down, and even the lights began to flicker.
"Super S-class..." Chen Louchen took two steps back, holding Fu Xu, his eyes solemn. He could feel that Liao Jiazhi's pheromone strength was far beyond that of an ordinary S-class alpha, even stronger than his own at his peak.
Liao Jiazhi slowly raised his head. His pupils turned a deep purple, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to stretch a little. He exuded a bloodthirsty aura. He stared at Fu Xu in Chen Louchen's arms, and suddenly rushed over, as fast as a black shadow.
Chen Louchen was about to dodge, but Liao Jiazhi's target was not him at all.
Liao Jiazhi grabbed Fu Xu's throat and pulled him out of Chen Louchen's arms. He put his arm around Fu Xu's waist and held the dagger against his chest.
"Chen Louchen, get your people to withdraw!" Liao Jiazhi's voice became hoarse, but it carried an unquestionable threat, "Otherwise I will kill him now!"
Fu Xu's throat was strangled and the air in his lungs was sucked out bit by bit. His nails dug into Liao Jiazhi's wrist. Shen Louchen's face gradually blurred in his sight, but he could see the knuckles of his clenched fists turning white.
The glands on his neck gradually cooled down, and the pheromones belonging to Chen Louchen also faded away from Fu Xu's body. His strength gradually disappeared, and his body could no longer support himself due to excessive blood loss. His eyelids felt like they were weighed down by huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds.
Seeing Fu Xu like this, Chen Louchen was about to go crazy. He had raised this person for such a long time, and even if he usually pretended not to care, he had never let anyone suffer such injustice. Now that he was being controlled by Liao Jiazhi, it made him even more manic.
Shen Louchen slowed down his tone, but his eyes were fixed on Liao Jiazhi's hand, "What do you want? We can talk about it."
"Talk?" Liao Jiazhi sneered and pressed the dagger against Fu Xu's chest again. "I want you to get out of the way and let me take him away! Once I remove his glands, I'll naturally let him go..."
As long as he gets this gland, he will be the strongest alpha. Why should omegas be trampled underfoot? He has had enough of this life. He also wants to become an alpha and watch these people bow down to him!
Doesn't Chen Louchen hate omegas? What are you doing today?
Before Liao Jiazhi could finish her words, Fu Xu, whose throat was being strangled, suddenly spoke softly. His voice was very soft, but it pierced Liao Jiazhi's ears like a needle: "How do you know that this is not what Mr. Shen planned?"
Liao Jiazhi paused, looking down at Fu Xu in disbelief. "What did you say?"
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