Chapter 1117 As he spoke, Bruce bounced off the ground and quickly rushed in front of Joanna.
Joanna crashed heavily onto his chest and was held tightly in his arms.
“Joann, don't, don't...” Bruce's gaze darkened, and his voice was extremely sorrowful.
Joanna almost fainted. It took her a few seconds to recover. “Bruce, have you regained consciousness?” Bruce did not say anything. He just looked at her affectionately.
“Hubby, you've finally regained consciousness. Boohoo!” Bruce's head was still hurting terribly. In the next second, he knelt heavily on the ground and began to smash his head.
“Ah...” After smashing it dozens of times, Bruce suddenly bounced up again and pounced toward Mairesi at lightning speed before anyone could react.
Seeing that, Mairesi's assistants hurriedly raised their guns and aimed at Bruce.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMairesi stepped back as he excitedly stopped his assistant from firing. “Don’t shoot.” At the same time, he pressed the maximum punishment power on the remote control.
Bruce's fist went limp in midair, and his entire body fell heavily to the ground.
The maximum power punishment was like an electric shock of ten thousand volts. It was too much for his brain to bear.
Bruce hugged his head and rolled around in pain.
“Bruce!” Joanna's heart ached so much that she could not breathe.
If possible, she was really willing to bear it for him.
Or perhaps, she could end the torture and let the two of them die! She really could not bear to see him suffer like that.
“Hmph, this is the consequence of disobedience,” Mairesi said smugly.
Before anyone could react, an authoritative voice suddenly sounded from behind him. “Mairesi, what are you doing?” Mairesi heard that and turned around.
Behind him, Ron was looking at him angrily, followed by a few armed assistants.
He also rushed over with his assistant after locating the microchip.
Unexpectedly, just as he arrived, he saw that Mairesi had reached first.
After a moment, Mairesi came back to his senses and hurriedly said, “Ron, you came at the right time. I... was planning to bring Subject 807 back to the laboratory.” When Ron heard that, he looked at Mairesi with cold disdain. It was obvious that he did not believe what Mairesi said.
Mairesi felt guilty and subconsciously explained, “I, I happened to discover his whereabouts. | wanted to give you a surprise, so..." Ron interrupted him directly and said with extreme displeasure, “You also impacted an electronic microchip in his brain?” No wonder he was constantly interrupted when he issued orders to Subject 807, It turned out that Mairesi was behind it.
Mairesi's body stiffened. Knowing he could not deny it, he simply admitted, “Ron, he was developed by the two of us. | have the right to do so.” When Ron heard that, he was even angrier. “What exactly do you want to do? What's your motive for doing this?" “If you want to monitor his brain data, we can share an electronic microchip. You can check it at any time.
1/2 09:331 Why do you need to inject another one? | really can’t understand your actions.” “What don't | want to do? He's a product of both of us. | want to monitor his brain too.” “You can't be too authoritarian and have total control over all the research results.” “Mairesi, do you know what you're talking about?” “Of course, | know what I'm talking about. I just can't stand the way you're always so full of yourself. You make everyone listen to your arrangements and take all the credit.” The two of them argued fiercely, not giving in to each other.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRon couldn't believe his ears.
He had never expected his good partner to have such a huge problem with him.
“Okay, okay, | don't want to argue with you now. There's no point in arguing now.” “Let's not talk so much. Bring Subject 807 back to the laboratory first.” Bruce's mind trembled. He held Joanna's hand and said, “Let's go!” As he spoke, he carried her on his shoulder.
Then, he used all his energy and ran toward the other end of the valley.
He was running so fast that he looked like an antelope running for its life. Even the world's fastest long-distance runner couldn't match his speed.
Seeing that, Mairesi and Ron could not care less about arguing. “Subject 807 has run away. Hurry up chase after him!” “Hurry, hurry, hurry, go after them.” Their assistants hurriedly chased after them.
Unfortunately, they were all normal people. How could they outrun Bruce? In the blink of an eye, Bruce's figure had already disappeared from the valley.
and Seeing that Subject 807 had disappeared, the two of them took out the remote control almost at the same time. “Hurry up and give the order.” They pressed the remote control, one after the other.
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