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Chapter 128 Professor Peter

Gu Jinchi looked at Su Qinglan, who was crying sadly, and his eyes were full of distress. He understood how she felt right now, but his health...

Alas, Sheng Feiyu was the one to blame. If nothing had happened, his body would not take a turn for the worse. However, there were no assumptions in life. He could not go back to the past either.

"Don't worry. I won't leave you. I won't leave you for the rest of my life," he said while patting her back to console her.

When he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Su Qinglan's lips, then the tip of her nose, her forehead, and finally her face. He used his lips to kiss away the tears on her face bit by bit.

The afternoon sun shone through the gauze window on the bright floor. The breeze brushed the gauze curtain, and the two of them were intertwined with each other on the sofa. Everything was so beautiful.

In City S, a research institute was suddenly attacked by unknown people. Blood and corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground. A man in black, striding over the corpse on the passage, raised a silencer gun and shot at a researcher who was fleeing in panic.

The researcher who was shot looked at his body that was pierced by the bullet. He swallowed his last breath unwillingly and fell to the ground.

At the core of the research institute was a blond, blue-eyed man wearing a white coat. He was looking down at the growth state of the bacteria in the microscope.

Suddenly, the door of the laboratory was opened and a researcher barged in.

"Professor Peter, leave quickly. The research institute has been attacked. Let's go..."

Before the researcher could finish speaking, his body leaned forward and fell to the ground, blood continuously flowing out of his chest.

Peter turned around and saw a man in black standing at the door, holding a silencer gun in his hand.

The man in black was Kuang Dao. He was a little stunned when he saw Peter. Before seeing him in person, he had thought that Peter was just a white-haired old man wearing glasses.

He did not expect the person in front of him to be so young and so good-looking. He was the most good-looking person he had ever seen in his life. Peter's skin was particularly white.

He might have stayed in the research institute all the time and had not come out to expose to the sun. His white skin accentuated his light pink lips. He had attractive facial features and a chiseled face. His long golden hair was draped over the back of his snow-white neck. Combined with his mysterious expression, he was like an angel who had just fallen into the world.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this?" Peter said with a melodious voice.

"You are so beautiful. Your voice is so good. Unfortunately, I have to kill you."

Kuang Dao looked at Peter with some pity, and then aimed the gun at Peter and was about to shoot, but he ignored Peter's suddenly gloomy face.

What Peter hated the most was that someone said that he was beautiful. Kuang Dao's words made Peter think of that heedless man who said that his achievements relied on his appearance when he won the Nobel Prize.

"You want to kill me? Do you have the ability? You have to pay the price for underestimating me."

Peter looked at Kuang Dao with a smile. Kuang Dao was almost dazzled by his fabulous smile.

After steadying his mind, Kuang Dao pulled the trigger but found that he could not use any strength.

"What did you do?"

"Take a guess."

"When did you spray the drug?" Kuang Dao smelled the faint scent of a drug in the air.

"You're quite smart. I have mechanisms installed in this research facility. The main switch is with me. When you were distracted by my appearance, I pressed the switch. When I spoke to you again, the smell of the drug had already filled the entire research facility. Your people should be lying on the ground like you.

"Although you guessed correctly, there is no reward."

Peter stood up and approached Kuang Dao. He poked Kuang Dao with his finger and Kuang Dao immediately fell to the ground.

Peter looked down at Kuang Dao and said, "I have encountered many assassinations like this. How could I still dare to do research here without any self-defense methods? However, you are the most powerful one I have ever met. You can actually approach me so closely, but unfortunately, you still have some weaknesses. Maybe you should try again in a few years."

At this time, outside the research institute, Su Qinglan, Gu Jinchi, and the others had just arrived when they saw corpses all over the ground and blood flowing everywhere. Su Qinglan said anxiously, "Oh no, Professor Peter!"

Just as Su Qinglan and Gu Jinchi were about to enter, they were stopped by Jack. "Don't worry. Take a look at the men in black inside. What's the difference between them and those in white coats?"

"The black ones are attackers, the writes ones are being attacked," Su Qinglan said without hesitation.

"You should observe carefully."

"They are indeed different. Although both of them are lying on the ground, the men in black are still breathing. This means that the attackers are not dead. They just lost their ability to move. There is also a faint smell of drugs in the air," Gu Jinchi said.

"Peter has won the Nobel Prize. His medical skills are so good that many underworld people want him to treat them. But he is only interested in research and not interested in saving people. So many people want him to die. He has encountered countless assassinates. This one is just insignificant. Let's wait until the smell of the drug is gone before we go in."

Jack said as he found a clean spot on the ground and sat down.

Su Qinglan was still a little worried. "Then what if Professor Peter..."

Gu Jinchi wanted to comfort her and said, "It's fine. Believe what Jack said. Besides, luck is always on my side."

Su Qinglan and the others waited for a while. When the smell was almost gone, they entered the research institute. They crossed over the men in black and corpses and walked towards the center of the research institute.

When they arrived at the entrance of the laboratory, they saw a man wearing a white coat with long golden hair. He was like an angel, poking Kuang Dao on the ground. He seemed to be hesitating about how he should deal with this person.

"Hey, Peter, long time no see."

Jack's voice interrupted Peter's movements.

"It's you, Jack. It has indeed been a long time. I still remember that the last time we met seemed to be ten years ago." Peter looked back at Jack.

"I didn't expect an obsessor of research like you to still remember me. It's an honor."

"I don't really want to remember you, who is shameless with less-than-stellar medical skill."

"Who did you breed enmity with this time? They have come all the way to the research institute to kill you."

Jack walked up and looked at the person lying on the experiment table in surprise. "Kuang Dao? Why are you here?"

"You know him? He is the one who came to kill me. Since you know him, was it you that brought in these people?"

"Well, strictly speaking, it wasn't me who brought them in. It was him." Jack pointed at Gu Jinchi.

Peter looked at Gu Jinchi and frowned. "It's you."

Su Qinglan quickly apologized, "Professor Peter, I'm sorry. We didn't expect Feng Zhen to assassinate you. I'm really sorry."

"Things have happened. Your apology is useless. Why are you looking for me? I don't believe that you are here to find me to drink coffee."

"Professor Peter, we are here to ask you to treat my husband, Gu Jinchi."

"Didn't Jack tell you that I never save people? I am only interested in research. As for the rest, there is no need to talk about it."

"Peter, let me tell you, Gu Jinchi is different from ordinary people. His self-healing ability is very strong. Just a few days ago, he suffered a very serious injury. If he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to recover in two or three years. But now, his health is better than ever. I think it is necessary for you to study it."

Jack knew his teacher was weird, so he quickly told him what was special about Gu Jinchi.

Peter was busy with the things at hand and said indifferently, "Isn't it pretty good that he has a robust self-healing ability? He owns another life-saving ability. Since he can self-heal himself, why is he looking for me?

"He also has to pay the price for the benefits. His self-healing ability becomes stronger over time. But his lifespan becomes shorter as well. He won't live long when his self-healing ability reaches its peak."

"Is that so? It sounds quite interesting"

When Peter finished speaking, he walked to Gu Jinchi and used the scalpel in his hand to draw a cut on Gu Jinchi's hand. The bright red blood dripped down his wrist onto the white tiles. It was like red plum blossoms contrasting with the white snow. There was an indescribable beauty to it.

Su Qinglan, on the other hand, was extremely distressed. She asked, "What are you doing?"

Peter put his index finger on his good-looking lips, "Shh -"

"It's okay. Professor Peter just wants to see my self-healing ability." Gu Jinchi held Su Qinglan's hand with his other hand.

After two or three minutes, the blood stopped flowing, and the wound on Gu Jinchi's hand began to scab.

Five minutes later, the scab on Gu Jinchi's hand began to fall off, revealing pink flesh.

A minute after, all the scabs were gone, the cut on Gu Jinchi's hand had already returned to normal, and there was no sign of a cut on his hand.

Peter then made another cut on Gu Jinchi's hand. This time, the healing speed was faster than the last time.

"Interesting, this ability of yours is indeed worthwhile to study."

Su Qinglan grabbed Gu Jinchi's hand, which had been injured, and looked at him with her heart ached. "It must be very painful."

Seeing Su Qinglan like this, Gu Jinchi's heart warmed. He rubbed her head, "It won't hurt if you kiss me."

Su Qinglan immediately kissed Gu Jinchi, and Jack sighed, "Enough, you two. Have you considered my feelings? I don't even want to eat dinner now. I'm already fed up with your PDA."

"Clean up this place. I need to prepare for an experiment," Peter said to Jack.

"Why me? This was clearly caused by Gu Jinchi. He should be the one to clean it up."

"He is now my experimental subject and can't be injured. Do you want a woman to do this? Are you still a man?"

"Alright, I will do it! I'll clean it up. You guys can rest."

Jack rolled up his sleeves and suddenly thought of something. He pointed at Kuang Dao on the ground and asked, "Oh, right, what about this Kuang Dao?"

"Throw him out directly. Given his lame martial arts, he must be crazy to try to assassinate people. Throw him out quickly! Don't dirty my place."

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