The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

An Wu sat in the room, looking at the terms of the bet in his hand.

His face was gloomy.

It was this thing that made him Qin Shu's biggest enemy.

"Master." Yi Lin pushed open the door and walked in, a little nervous.

An Wu didn't even look at him: "What's the matter?"

Yi Lin swallowed, and squeezed his fingers tightly: "Master, can you let Su Ru go?"

After all, I have been a partner with Su Ru for several years, and I am a little uncomfortable with the sudden withdrawal.

Anwu heard his request, and finally looked up at him: "I asked you to lead her to the laboratory, but didn't ask you to kill her."

Yi Lin lowered his head obediently and did not speak.

He knew that Anwu had begun to turn over old scores.

For so many years, she has never doubted Qin Shu's death.

It was brought up again today.

Yi Lin frowned: "Lord, Qin Shu has a strong temper, she will never agree to do otherwise."

An Wu gritted her teeth, and said angrily: "Then do you think she agrees!

He had said at the time that if Qin Shu disagreed, don't force her, at worst, he would not want to be the leader of the dark night.

He didn't expect Qin Shu to die.

Not to be outdone, Yi Lin pointed at the paper in his hand fiercely: "But Lord, Academician Nan is not so easy to talk to! Once the bet starts, he will help you up! Qin Shu has already gone there No, she doesn't accept cloning, there is only one dead end!"

Anwu understood this truth, put his hands on his forehead, and whispered: "I see, you can go out."

"That Su Ru..." Yi Lin said unwillingly.

"Get out!" An Wu's voice raised a lot.

Yi Lin could only give up and took a few steps back: "Okay."

The moment he turned around, An Wucong took out a gun from behind him and pointed it at his heart.

"Bang—" the gunshot rang out.

Yi Lin looked back at him with difficulty, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Master?"

An Wu narrowed his eyes, and said in a contemptuous voice, "You know too much, and your mouth is not strict, so I have to get rid of you."

After hearing An Wu's words, Yi Lin frowned, lay on the floor with his eyes open, and stopped breathing.

"Chris." An Wu calmly drank water and called out.

Chris pushed open the door, startled by the scene in front of him.

After seeing the people on the ground clearly, my back felt cold and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Lord, what's the matter?" There was an imperceptible tremor in the voice.

Anwu looked at Yi Lin's body and raised his chin: "It's dealt with."

Chris nodded dully: "Understood."

Chris pulled Yi Lin's body out.

Once out, sit directly on the ground.

My legs are weak and I can't stand up.

To be honest, he heard the conversation between Yi Lin and An Wu just now.

An Wu felt that Yi Lin knew too much.

But he also knows a lot.

Will he be next.

After a long delay, he stood up again and dragged Yi Lin's body all the way away from the second floor.

……

Lin Shu came out of the basement while it was still daylight, and walked directly towards the dark room.

An Wu hadn't left yet, hearing the sound of footsteps from far to near, the alarm bell rang.

His gaze moved slowly from the cup to the door.

The gun in his hand was raised unconsciously.

Aim for the door.

"Crack." The door was pushed open.

As soon as Lin Shu entered the door, she saw the muzzle of the gun pointing at her, and her eyes froze.

He turned sideways violently.

The bullet deflected and got stuck in the crack of the wall.

An Wu saw that it was Lin Shu, and threw the gun in his hand on the ground, looking scared.

He knew that Qin Shu didn't like him using a gun.

As long as Qin Shu doesn't like it, he doesn't need it.

Lin Shu glanced at him, but didn't speak, her gaze fell on a few pieces of paper on the table.

With excellent eyesight, I saw the word "gambling contract" at a glance.

She remembered what Su Ru had said to her.

Headed straight over there.

Anwu saw her movements and reacted quickly, wanting to reach out to grab it.

Not as fast as Lin Shu.

Seeing Lin Shu holding something in his hand.

Lin Shu looked down at the things in her hands.

Eyebrows gradually darkened.

His eyes were full of biting coldness.

Betting terms.

simple.

A collaboration between Nan Qingyun and An Wu.

The two bet.

An Wu and Nan Qingyun, one researched cloning, and the other researched potions.

If An Wuxian succeeds, Nan Qingyun will support him to take the position.

If Nan Qingyun succeeds, An Wu will give Qin Shu's manuscript to Nan Qingyun, and never enter Country A.

There is one more below.

An Wu promised Nan Qingyun that as long as he could sit in the leadership position, he would agree to send Qin Shu to Nan Qingyun's laboratory for cloning.

Immediately, Lin Shu's face was filled with anger, and she took out her gun and shot An Wu's chest.

The tone was blunt, cold to the bone: "Anwu! Do you think I'm not capable of helping you to the top!"

An Wu clutched his chest: "Qin Shu, I don't believe you."

Lin Shu raised her eyelids, her cold eyes were very calm, wrapped in a bone-chilling coldness: "Is this why you believe me?"

An Wu hurriedly explained: "I made an agreement with Nan Qingyun first, and then I met you."

This is a fact.

He will always be the outcast.

He had lived in the basement for 5 years.

When he was 12 years old, he met Nan Qingyun. He wanted to escape from this cold basement too much.

The two signed the treaty.

Later, Qin Shu met when she was 14 years old.

The first time I saw her was the girl's hand stretched out to me.

She said: "Don't be afraid, no one bullies you."

When she learned that she was the proud girl Qin Shu.

He admitted that he had developed his own selfishness.

He wants to clone her and exchange it with Nan Qingyun.

For myself to survive.

Then the time really came.

He regretted it.

But it was too late.

Lin Shu laughed back angrily: "So, Nan Qingyun is looking for Lin Shu, and you are looking for me?"

She finally understood.

It turned out that being able to enter Lin Shu's body was not a coincidence, it was just two people who were being used.

It happened to be used in the same kind of research.

He swallowed silently, "Sorry."

He was ready to die, but seeing that Lin Shu didn't respond, he looked up at her.

I saw her staring at the things in her hands.

After a long silence, she heard her hoarse voice: "She died, a long time ago."

Anwu was silent for a while, then nodded: "I know."

Anwu is the clearest.

The first thing Nan Qingyun studied was used in Lin Shu's body.

Lin Shu was the first test subject.

It is also the least perfect medicine.

Nan Qingyun wants to create an omnipotent person.

So his potions are the strongest.

The side effects are also the greatest.

The body will feel inexplicable pain.

Inexplicable bleeding.

These are ordinary things.

The moment of death is the most painful.

Anwu has never experienced it before, nor does he understand what it feels like.

Lin Shu said in a low voice: "Anwu, you will never repay it."

Whether it's hers or Lin Shu's.