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The alien cells used to sustain life are completely suppressed by the leech power. This is not fatal to others. Like those vampires, they are young without the power and have no injuries themselves.

Whitehall is different. He relies on a large number of precision operations to graft foreign cells and his own cells together to maintain the body organs that have been aging in the body. Now these foreign cells have lost their function and the whole body organs can no longer bear it. Old age of the body.

With a "bang," his body fell heavily and knocked over the tables and chairs in Brother Bald's living room. Both Brother Bald and Bakshi, who was holding the leech, were startled. They didn't understand what had happened to him.

What is your boss doing? Bakshi, a handsome Italian man, was confused.

"You!—" Whitehall uttered a word laboriously, his fingers trembling, and he couldn't speak anymore. His lungs had lost basic functions, and there was oxygen around him, and no one put him in a plastic bag, but Whitehall felt that he could not breathe at all.

A living feeling of suffocation knocked him down. Between the sparks and the sparks, his sanity was awake for a moment. He realized that it was a leech problem, and wanted Bakshi to hurry up and take the person away. Maybe the person left a certain range. Those transplanted from his body Foreign cells can also return to normal.

It's a pity that he wanted to refer to leeches, but the bald brother and the two Hydra soldiers at the door thought he was referring to Bakshi holding the child.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Bucksey didn't understand what his boss meant, and instead of retreating in a panic, he took two steps forward.

Leech knew that his abilities were affecting this guy with round glasses. He struggled desperately to leave Bakshi's embrace, but he was weak and couldn't break free.

A large amount of hypoxia made Whitehall's face flushed. Many organs in his body were decaying rapidly. The heart became weaker and weaker. The only air in his lungs was squeezed out of his mouth, accompanied by countless blood.

Epileptic? The bald brother had seen this disease when he was in India, and he was scared to take two steps backwards, looking at Bakshi's eyes with a little sympathy. After committing the following crime, he can't run away from the pot that cruelly killed the Hydra giant.

Not only did he think so, but watched Whitehall glaring at Bakshi as if he was back in the light. The two Hydra soldiers at the door also thought the same way. His boss was killed by the number two man, what should he do? Is it to avenge the boss or to worship?

"It's not me? How could it be me! It must be you? It's you..." Bakshi, a handsome Italian, has completely turned into an idiot. The change happened so quickly that he didn't even know it was out. what is the matter.

But he knows that he can't hold back the pot. A business elite who has no power to restrain him killed a tycoon of Hydra. Does he still want to live?

The pot must be thrown away. He immediately locked the suspect on the bald brother. He didn't know the process of the murder, but he must be inseparable from him.

"It must be you!"

"You bullshit! It's you!"

Two greedy guys who were afraid of death desperately threw the pot on each other's head. They also wanted to save people, but with their eyesight, Whitehall vomited blood, life has entered the countdown, and there is no way to save.

"Papa--" Cheerful applause sounded, and with the applause, all the gunfire outside stopped.

Daisy clapped her hands and walked in, wearing a double-breasted coat and fringed boots.

The two Hydra guards at the door can only move their heads, and the parts below their necks are completely out of control, just like other people's bodies. The two looked at Daisy blankly.

"It's a great scene. I heard gunshots from your side in the east of the city. Fortunately, I came and took a look. Mr. Hitwell, you did a good job. You can also be regarded as two famous kings.. .... "Looking at Whitehall lying on the ground with a breath of breath, Daisy only felt a refreshing moment.

There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, there is no way to hell, you break in! I haven't asked you to take revenge yet. You are afraid that you are not dying fast enough or dying badly enough, so you rushed over!

"No, no, it wasn't me! He did it!" The bald brother didn't understand what "Two Kings" is not in English, but he understood the first few sentences, so he hurriedly pointed to Bakshi , I want to clear my grievances.

The tone is urgent, but his expression has relaxed a lot. He considers himself to be Daisy's confidant, and if he is in danger, the boss will definitely save himself.

Bucks didn't have such confidence, they were here to deal with Daisy, it would be too late to beg for mercy, he wanted to raise his pistol to kill him.

But the next scene almost scared his liver out. Just as he raised his pistol, he saw the gun suddenly left his palm and turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, pointing the muzzle straight at himself.

Mutant? stranger? Whatever it was, he knew he was planted.

"Mr. Bucksh, put the child down ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Leech, and go back to your room." Daisy has been standing outside the range of influence of the leech, and this superpower suppression effect is still very annoying.

The Italian did not dare to resist, and honestly put the boy down, the leech was free, and ran back to the room upstairs.

Whitehall finally left the range of superpower inhibition, but the damage in his body was too severe, and it would be impossible to reconnect those alien cells with the body cells without surgery.

He moved his lips twice, as if he wanted Daisy to pull him for the sake of Hydra.

"Haha, haha, you still want me to save you?"

Daisy sneered. She squatted down beside Whitehall and said softly, "When the poor woman in the ancient eastern country begged you twenty years ago, did you let her go?"

What do you mean? Whitehall was a little surprised at first, but he soon thought of something, and a wave of fear came to his mind.

"It seems you have thought about it. You killed my mother and used her power cells to maintain life. Do you still want me to save you?"

The plain words fell on the ears of the surrounding people like thunder.

Kill the mother's revenge! This hatred is too big, if you kill my mother, I will kill you! It is perfectly reasonable to avenge the birth mother. It may not be legal in some areas, but do they need to talk about the law?

Daisy is sending a signal that Whitehall is dead today, and I can't save him if the king comes!

The bald brother regretted for a while. I knew you had such a big feud. I should have admitted just now that he killed Whitehall! Revenge for the boss, this is more effective than a hundred flattering.

But after all, he can only think about it. He can't bear the blame for killing a giant hydra. The most important point is that he doesn't know how Whitehall became such a ghost. It seems that the donkey lips are wrong , Daisy is also angry.