The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 245 Mad Genius Physicist vs Shy and Delicate Nurse

I have been searching along the forest, but I can't find any news about the girl.

All he could find was the bloody hem. Even the police station told him that Natasha was thrown into the forest and eaten by animals in all likelihood.

If it wasn't like this, how could there be that bloody clothes, and how could it be impossible to find anyone.

Borg took the hem of the clothes with him and visited the Faufewa asylum again.

director's office.

The dean didn't expect Borg to visit, and smiled ugly, "Dr. Borg, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay." Borg raised his eyelids lightly and looked at the fat dean.

Borg sat down in front of the dean, and said coldly, "Where did you get Natasha?"

The dean pretended to be confused even if he understood, but asked back as if he didn't know anything: "What's wrong with Natasha? Didn't she leave the job long ago?"

Borg sneered, stood up abruptly, pulled out the pistol from his waist and put it on the dean's forehead, narrowed his long and deep eyes, as if looking at a prey waiting to be slaughtered, "If you pretend to be confused, don't blame my gun I have eyes."

The air in the office seemed to freeze, only the sound of the wind blowing the paper could be heard.

There were big cold sweats on the dean's forehead, he didn't dare to move, he just stiffened and said in a trembling voice: "I really don't know, even if you kill me, you won't end well... Put it down gun."

Borg just sneered, "Do you think I still care about life and death if I dare to point a gun at you?"

The dean shivered.

"I really don't know, even if you kill me, I will..."

Before the dean finished speaking, he heard the sound of the gun being loaded, his voice trembled, and he burst into tears, "This is really not what I want to do, and I can't explain it... I just put Natasha was locked in that hut, and I don't know anything else."

"Oh!"

The snow-white wall not far away was splashed with handfuls of bright red blood, which slid down bit by bit.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air, and the dean's obese body quickly fell down, making a loud bang on the table.

Borg looked down at the people on the ground and kicked him.

He changed his body and walked out, slowly wiped off the blood splashed on his fingers with the handkerchief, and then stuffed the handkerchief into the suit jacket.

He walked into the lunatic asylum, opened all the doors on each floor, and watched those lunatics rush out, beating the security guards and doctors like crazy.

I don't know whose gun fell to the ground with a bang.

Someone fell to the ground and picked up the pistol.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Someone frantically snatched the pistol, trying to kill the person who bullied and beat him, and all the people in the madhouse went crazy.Patients and patients, patients and medical staff, all began to kill indiscriminately.

Borg looked back lightly in the confusion, turned and left.

The man had a slender figure and a bleak back, walking in the early summer wind, there was a faint smell of blood in his clothes.

Later, the media reported on the massacre in the Fort Foufewa Asylum, claiming that a lunatic got a pistol by accident and started to kill patients and all the medical staff, a total of 39 people, 19 of whom were beating each other between the lunatic and the lunatic. and trampled to death.

Including the dean of the Fufeiwa Castle Madhouse, who was also the first target to be killed by that madman.

Borg doesn't have time to follow the news.

He can't move that person for the time being, but he must... must make him pay the price.

He spent all day looking for information in the library, began to write letters to all physicists, and even acquiesced in the marriage contract with Anna, using the relationship of the Philip family to start brainwashing his theories.

He tried his best, just to break that person down.

He wants revenge!

The opportunity finally came to him.

The second Astrophysics Research Society was launched, and he and the old gentleman were invited to the exhibition.

Borg put on a pistol and entered the convention.

Just when it was about to start, someone broke in and told him, "There is news about Miss Natasha. There is a little beggar in the northern city of Derk, who looks a lot like Miss Natasha."

He had been preparing for that session for a month.

It was because he had spent all his connections and favors, and all his money, to lure those ignorant old fellows over, so that that gentleman would be disgraced, and he would no longer be the top star in the academic world.

In this way, he exposed this matter, so that everyone can clearly see what kind of person this "big scientist" who excludes newcomers and harms the people is.

He wants him to pay.

But he gave up.

"These materials can prove the correctness of Berger's theory, but I have something urgent, so I can't tell you all about it in detail." After saying this, he left behind his years of research results and turned to go out.

Everyone looked at his back, a little dazed.

The man drove to Dek County immediately, feeling agitated along the way.

He was afraid that it was not her.

……

Fu Wan slept soundly.

Borg looked down at the people in the car, raised his hand and dragged half of her face, and gently kissed her dusty cheek, his lips could not help but bend a little.

Fu Wan's dream was full of big meat buns, and he murmured unconsciously, "Buns..."

Borg frowned. Whose name was she calling?

He wanted to wake up the sleeping girl, but looking at her slightly frowning brows, he resisted the urge to speak, and just looked at the sleeping girl quietly.

When Fu Wan woke up, she was at Boge's house again.

She raised her head in a daze, and the man sat on the head of her bed and fell asleep.

He has always been meticulous in his grooming, but now there is a light green stubble on his chin, a button of his shirt is missing, and it is crumpled on his thin body, and his blond hair is also a little messy, it can be seen that he has not seen him for a long time. I have cared about my image.

Fu Wan looked at him and frowned.

Could it be that this dog man really likes her?

Or, is he simply trying to do evil tricks?
Fu Wan couldn't figure it out for a while, but just looked at Borg in front of him indifferently, and looked down at him.After a while, Fu Wan felt still sleepy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

After Fu Wan closed his eyes, Borg opened them.

He looked down at the pale and dirty young girl on the bed, his eyes revealed a humbleness that was almost struggling.He looked at the person lying on the bed, sighed very slowly, then turned and walked outside.

Borg stood on the balcony, pulling a cigarette from his pocket.

Lighting the cigarette, the flame flickered in the twilight, the man frowned and took a puff of the cigarette, wringing out the cigarette irritably, turned and walked in.

When Fu Wan heard the movement, she raised her head and looked towards Borg.

The two looked at each other in the air, and both looked away awkwardly.

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