Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 69 Dream

On the tarmac of the midnight airport, there was a plane slightly smaller than a normal passenger plane parked on it—it was the private plane of the Laurent family.

"Need some sleep? Our journey will take about ten hours."

On the only few seats in the plane, Forte Laurent shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at Su Ting who was yawning, but what was poured in it was not fine wine but mellow milk, "Drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed I'm sorry that there are no regular glasses on the plane, only wine glasses."

"Actually, I like Coke more than milk." Su Ting took the cup in Ford's hand and took a sip, a warm current rolled from his throat to his stomach, "But drinking Coke before going to bed should not be a good habit, thank you. "

"Principal Angers has high hopes for you. When I was in school, I have never seen him be so kind to any freshman." Forte said, turning out another cup and pouring himself a glass of milk.

"S-class should have the honor corresponding to him." Su Ting yawned again and shrugged, "These are the original words of the principal. But I still came to Portofino to attend the school board meeting as soon as I wanted an order. That doesn't sound like much of an honor."

"Of course I didn't mean to blame the principal, but some school managers really made me a little uncomfortable."

"Compared to the brave warrior Frost, he is more like a shrewd businessman, and you and Principal Angers belong to the former, so it is more difficult to get along with each other." Forte smiled and handed over two packages, which were eye masks and a pair of Earplugs in a box.

"Thank you for the compliment." Su Ting took it over. The eye mask and earplugs are brand new, with a layer of hard transparent paper covering the outside.

The eldest son of the Laurent family is so humble that he doesn't look like an aristocrat. Instead, he looks like a politician who needs to go off in person. Every word makes Su Ting feel caring and caring.

But Ange told Su Ting that he was always like this, and he had taught him to be tougher before, but Ford kept smiling and he had no choice but to let him go in the end, as long as he didn't fight Just drop the chain.

"Speaking of which, Principal Ange told me that you are not very proficient in controlling the language?" Forte said, "If I have time, I can help you practice."

"Would that be too troublesome?" Su Ting was flattered, Angers almost found him a nanny-style ally, not only providing luxury charter services but also free sparring!

"No, it's my honor to provide a little help, and it can be regarded as a return to Principal Angers." Forte shook his head lightly, "His vision has never been wrong."

"Principal Angers will be very happy if he knows your praise for him." Su Ting couldn't help yawning again—he hadn't closed his eyes for 48 hours in order to rush to the Italian town of Portofino .

It took more than ten hours to fly from China to Italy, and then Su Ting stayed in the hotel, and "conspired" with Angers on the countermeasures at the school board... Well, there is no countermeasure at all, "You just try to be as good as the school board Just pretend to be harmless at the meeting, and the most acceptable is to accept the investigation of the secret party...Forget it, you can say it yourself, and it can make the impression of those guys better." This is Anger telling Su Ting the original words.

"Anyway, it's enough to leave those idiots alone. Want to investigate us? It's possible to push forward a few hundred years." These are also Angers' original words.

Until now, when Su Ting was sitting on the plane, he could still clearly recall the handsome appearance of the old guy waving his hands with a cigar in his mouth, puffing out smoke and dancing happily, as arrogant as the Regin and Ronald brothers in "The Sopranos" .

He pressed his twitching temples, and drove Mr. Tang, who was wearing sunglasses and puffing out smoke, out of his mind: "I need to sleep for a while."

"Over there." Ford nodded and pointed him in the direction. The three full-size beds specially added to the plane are enough to meet the needs of rest.

Su Ting walked to the bed and looked down at an Omega watch that Ange had thrown to him. It was 3:30 a.m. Italian time and 10:30 a.m. Chinese time.

The blindfold and earmuffs isolated him in an independent darkness, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while, lying upright on the bed as secure as a dead body.

*
In the haze, Su Ting could vaguely hear rustling voices.This sound is very similar to the dull sound of an instrument when it is running, but it gradually becomes clearer from far to near.

Kata Kata.

The shoes hit the floor with a crisp sound.

But the owner of the shoe didn't say a word until he approached him.

"Doctor, today... (inaudible) is relatively stable, and the technology provided there seems to be really..."

A woman's voice sounded, and was quickly interrupted by a cold and stern male voice. It was hard not to think of a huge iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, or a statue with corners that reflected cold light: "Is it effective? I need to confirm it myself, and prepare for the operation immediately.”

Operation?What kind of surgery?
The second monk Su Tingzhang couldn't figure it out. Although his head was muddled like a rusty clock that couldn't move at all, he more or less recalled that he should be on the plane of the Laurent family before falling asleep.

"Doctor, today's strong anesthetic is not enough, and it will take an hour to be transferred from the main hospital..." The woman whispered, her voice was high and hollow.

Anesthetic!
Su Ting struggled to sit up, but his movements were doomed to be in vain.

Shrouded in boundless darkness before his eyes, he became a little confused when he heard this inexplicable conversation. Is this the principal selling himself to the school board?So I'm on that small island in the South Pacific right now?

For some reason, something seemed to surge out from the bottom of Su Ting's heart, filling and stuffing his entire chest and body, and a sense of irritability and uneasiness emerged spontaneously.

He felt the corners of his mouth tugging slightly, but he couldn't make a sound—it was the only thing he could feel.

"Today's surgery doesn't require anesthesia. What a...perfect and frightening monster."

The voice that was as cold as the winter wind sounded again.

Something was inserted into his abdomen, and Su Ting clearly felt the pain of his flesh being torn apart, and then he was completely cut open.

It was a knife.

The sharp blade easily cut through his muscles, and then continued to penetrate deeper along the texture.

The still chaotic mind was suddenly cleared by the pain. Su Ting wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.

There was a cold thing covering his face that restricted the movement of opening his mouth, which reminded him of the cruel and inhuman human experiment process in the documentary he had seen before.

With a ghostly face, the executioner inserted a shining scalpel into the body of the living experimenter with a piercing smile, and cut him open to observe the structure. However, during the process, the experimenter who was injected with a special drug Still conscious, he died in terror and rage in the horrific pain that would kill a man a thousand times.

At this moment, Su Ting understood what was gushing from the bottom of his heart - anger, the anger that almost burst his whole body!
"Wait doctor, look here, this is..."

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