Keep your voice down, I have to sleep. The leader of the killer list can't even endure this torture. I really don't know how you got to be the number one.

Bloody Mandala snorted softly and rolled his eyes.

The last time she was defeated by reincarnation, it left a sharp thorn in her heart. Now that her revenge has been avenged, she must think of a good way to torture her.

After thinking about it, I am afraid that the torture methods she knows will not work on top killers at the level of reincarnation.

On the contrary, this kind of torture from the soul, which she has personally experienced, can definitely make reincarnation very humiliating.

This proves an old saying,

The dragon-slaying girl finally becomes a dragon!

Bloody Mandala, you are so despicable, you will kill if you want, and you will cut if you want. If you humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid of the backlash?!

Samsara hung in the air with a cold face, his whole body trembling, and a strong murderous aura was spreading wantonly.

She gritted her teeth, mobilized all her energy, and wanted to break through the restrictions of the poison in a short period of time. Even if she was seriously injured and dying, she would never allow herself to be humiliated like this!

As he watched, her eyes were rapidly becoming filled with blood and were about to explode.

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But at this moment, something strange happened.

Bloody Mandala, who was holding the remote control in his hand, seemed to have noticed something unusual. After fumbling for a while, he pressed a button marked with three red exclamation marks.

Buzz buzz!!!

The buzzing sound suddenly intensified.

The reincarnation in mid-air, the energy condensed all over the body, was completely defeated and disintegrated in an instant, and the whole body began to tremble like chaff.

I almost forgot that you can still adjust the gears. I turned it on to a low gear for you at the beginning. I don’t know if it’s torturing you or letting you enjoy it. Now it’s probably like this. You can continue to suffer, I’m going to sleep.

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The bloody mandala was wrapped in a quilt, threw the remote control aside, turned sideways and closed his eyes.

Don't think that she has taken off all her defenses like this.

As a top killer, her ability to sense danger is extraordinary. As long as anything abnormal happens in the reincarnation, she will be awakened as soon as possible.

For example, if the battery is out of power, even if I am sleepy, I will get up and help replace two batteries.

Blood Mandala!~

Samsara's white teeth were chattering, his anger was gushing out, and his voice became shaky when he spoke. Visible to the naked eye, a sickly blush gradually rose up on his beautiful face.

A few days passed quietly.

The Black Dragon Club Private Hospital, whether it was anti-cancer drugs or the director's master, was invited at a huge cost to launch several joint treatment plans for Lin Tianlin's current condition.

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This posture is rare even for famous brain experts from abroad.

If I hadn't known that this patient named Lin Tianlin was related to Mr. Qin, I might have thought that some big boss in the Dragon Kingdom had something wrong with his body.

The scale of the troops mobilized was staggering!

But even so, Lin Tianlin's physical condition is not optimistic.

The foreign old man with silver hair spoke melancholy, and there was a simultaneous translator beside him, repeating word for word, Mr. Qin, Mr. Lin's condition has reached an advanced stage. In this situation, he would not be able to survive for even a month.

Even with the help of anti-cancer drugs, it can only delay the disease.

At a certain limit, resistance to anti-cancer drugs will develop. All the anti-cancer drugs on the market can only allow Mr. Lin to live for three months longer at most.

Now, the only way is surgery, but none of us here can guarantee that if the operation goes well, Mr. Lin can survive for another six months to one year. If the operation fails, then

Before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man stopped abruptly.

The dean standing behind him, as a disciple, gritted his teeth, somewhat unwillingly.

What is the success rate of the surgery?

Zhao Mingyue asked with a trembling voice.

After a conversation with the white-haired old man, the dean said sternly, less than 20%.

Less than 20%?!

Qin Lang looked at each other angrily, I spent tens of millions to bring you from abroad, but in the end you are of no use at all. You can live for three months just relying on anti-cancer drugs. Now that you are here, you may even be because of

Did the operation fail and lead to death?

Even if the operation is successful, he will not live for more than a year?!

The white-haired old man listened to the words retold by the interpreter next to him, and his face became uncertain for a while. If his apprentice had not told him before he came, that this young master Qin had an amazing background, he might have already started to confront Qin Lang at this time.

Think about how respected he is abroad?!

Even those top rich people who rank high on the rich list, some of them are sick and need to come to him in person to ask for help, and it depends on whether he has time arrangements.

As a result, when I arrived in the Dragon Kingdom, I was humiliated like this?!

He was angry and his face was a little red. Mr. Lin's disease is incurable. If it weren't for me, no doctor would be 20% sure that he could be brought back to life!

Brother Qin, don't be angry, don't get so angry. Lin Xier grabbed Qin Lang's arm and whispered to dissuade him.

She knew that Brother Qin was worried about her father's physical condition and spent an unknown amount of money and money to bring these foreign experts and anti-cancer drugs to the hospital.

Now that she heard such news, let alone Brother Qin, even she felt a little resentful in her heart.

But the reality is right in front of us and we have to admit it!

Zhao Mingyue pinched her white fingertips, exhaled a breath of turbid air, patted Qin Lang's shoulder, and said with a smile, Mr. Qin, otherwise this disease would not be cured, right?

If you are less than 20% sure, you might as well not try, and you don’t know how much it will cost to ask these people to do the surgery.

Lao Lin also said that with those anti-cancer drugs, he would be satisfied with living a few more months.

During this period, just let Xi'er and I stay by Lao Lin's side.

Lin Xier wiped away her tears and nodded.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth, pointed at Lin Xier's legs, and looked at the foreign experts invited over.

How confident are you that you can regulate the nerves in Xi'er's legs?

The expert said with a smile on his face, Mr. Qin, Miss Lin's legs are really weird. You can't see any abnormalities at all through the film. It's okay to be unable to walk, but this pair grows so well.

It's a bit abnormal, but we can't do anything about it!

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, are you all just doing it for a living? A bunch of waste!

Qin Lang roared angrily, "If you can't do it, I'll find someone who can!"

He left a word, turned around and left the meeting room where the discussion was taking place.

Brother Qin~ Lin Xier called from behind, but received no response.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Junzi who was still in the conference room, and asked anxiously, Big brother, where do you think Mr. Qin has gone?

Junzi scratched the back of his head, "Well, please don't call me brother Ang. If the young master knew that her future mother-in-law called me that, I'm afraid she would have to hit my head crookedly!"

The young master may have gone to Yanjing to ask for the miracle doctor.

The miracle doctor had a very weird temper. No one knew what was in his mind. He was suspicious and unpredictable, and he didn't look at other people's faces at all.
Chapter completed!