Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

The first time, the woman hadn't realized it, she was astonished as if she had heard something wrong.

Until Song Le pursed her lips and said again: "I brought it to..."

"Solve the plague?! Lele, do you know what you're talking about?!" The woman was shocked, her expression seemed to say "Are you crazy?!".

Song Le knew it was hard to be believed, she thought about it, and said softly: "Auntie, I'm not talking big, it's true."

The woman became even more serious when she heard the words, looked at her with wide eyes, and walked to her from behind the desk.

When he was about to approach again, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then he noticed that there was a strange boy beside his niece.

It seemed that she was very displeased with her approaching, and the inexplicably intimidating cold eyes made the woman stop unconsciously.

"This is...?" the woman asked lately.

Faintly, she had a weird intuition.

Could it be that the solution that the niece said has something to do with this boy?

Song Le saw some speculation and thinking in her eyes, although she was not malicious, but for some reason, she still felt a little uneasy, and held his hand more and more tightly, as if relying on him.

"Auntie, before I say anything, I want you to agree to a few small requests." Song Le looked up at her pleadingly.

"...What? Tell me." Ever since the woman noticed the existence of this boy, she couldn't help but cast her gaze at him, as if her life was threatened.

Seeing this, Song Le separated a little from the boss and said, "The first request is that all research should be based on his willingness."

"What do you mean?" The woman was taken aback when she heard the words.

"If he is unwilling, or conducts excessive research, I can refuse on his behalf. However, I promise that I will try my best to make him cooperate with the research that should be done."

Hearing this, the woman was sure—this boy was the key to the solution that the niece said.

She looked deeply at the little girl with resolute eyes, her heart was confused, but under the expediency, she nodded: "Go on."

"Don't endanger his life." Knowing that the big brother can't die, Song Le still couldn't help worrying.

If possible, she didn't want him to suffer any humiliation.

"Third, I live in the same room as him." It's not Song Le's self-righteousness to let the boss leave her, it's true, the boss will run away.

……

There were only a few conditions, and Song Le couldn't think of more for the time being, so he gave the woman the right to choose.

But in fact, women have no choice but to nod and agree one by one.

Right now, the most important thing is to solve this plague that is near mass extinction.

Song Le has some understanding of a woman's character, she is very committed, after seeing her nodding seriously, Song Le is relieved, licks her lips, and speaks slowly.

"He..." After hesitating for a while, she finally told the woman with a half-concealment and half-truth.

The boy frowned while listening:

Vaccine, plague, research, what stage, onset, blood draw... What do these words mean?

When he came here, if she hadn't been holding his hand tightly all the time, he would have been unable to restrain the violence and destructive desire in his bones, and would have completely destroyed this place.

But now, the incomprehensible and unfamiliar emotions made the boy restless like a lion trapped in a trap, but he forcibly suppressed it.

On the other side, after listening to her story, the woman's expression was unpredictable, and she asked in disbelief, "That miracle really happened?"