"In order to get me here, I will expose a chess piece buried in hell. I am looking forward to what you want to do." The one-armed man said lightly.

He was wearing a casual suit, but this kind of clothes was not casual at all when worn on him, but instead showed a sharp aura, like a knife or a sword.

There were a few girls who wanted to chat with this man. When they felt this sharp temperament, they immediately left in a hurry. They seemed to be able to feel the smell of blood and smoke on this one-armed man.

Major General of Hell, Lan Yinglun!

"It's no big deal to expose that piece in front of you. After all, that's not my person." Su Rui smiled. In order to convey the message to Lan Yinglun, he asked Bielhoff this time, who developed several secrets in hell. This time, at least, Lan Yinglun knew that someone belonged to the King of Intelligence.

"I won't touch that person." Lan Yinglun said.

This is actually the result Su Rui wants to see.

Lan Yinglun's attitude has become less and less intense, and there is no even a stance of hostility.

This is an extremely difficult thing in itself. This transformation is caused by the two people fighting side by side again and again.

In fact, this time, Su Rui was able to make an appointment with Lan Yinglun directly from hell, which was already very telling.

Looking at the large sofas that were empty on the left and right, Su Rui smiled, sat casually, patted Lan Yinglun's thighs, and said, "Don't always look so sharp. Be careful not to find a girlfriend, the girls are scared away by you."

Lan Yinglun looked at Su Rui's hand on his thigh and sneered twice: "How do you know, I like a woman?"

Su Rui suddenly felt a sense of chill and quickly pulled his hand back.

Lan Yinglun's lips showed a trace of curve, and this expression was quite rare for him.

"How is hell lately?" Su Rui asked.

General Gattuso went back to take charge of the overall situation. If this situation continued, then the ambition of hell's annexation of the dark world would completely disappear. However, the corpse that Oliogis could not find was still the shadow that was lingering in Su Rui's heart, and it was still lingering.

"There's a calm wave in hell." Lan Yinglun said: "It's like nothing happened."

Nothing happened is the best news.

"By the way, your long-legged woman is temporarily in charge of Satan's Wings." Lan Yinglun said.

"Kanaris is not my woman." Su Rui said angrily.

"This is the weakest period in the history of Satan's Wings." Lan Yinglun shook his head. Of course, this sentence did not mean to look down on Kanaris.

After all, the girl's military rank is still above him.

"Same, it was also the weakest time in the history of hell." Su Rui spread his hands, "There is nothing to surprise this, isn't it?"

Speaking of Satan's Wings, he couldn't help but think of Vera who died under Deng Niankang's sword.

Is Kestilin's father really the first leader of Satan's Wings who have been missing for many years?

Shaking his head, Su Rui suddenly felt that he should go to the Golden Family to take a look? After all, some things may be different from what he imagined.

I hope that when facing those family history, Lancelotz and Sebastianko can be a little more honest.

"That's right." Lan Yinglun admitted Su Rui's statement calmly, and then asked back: "What, do you want to counterattack hell?"

"Counterattack on Hell?" Su Rui laughed: "I have to say that this temptation is actually very great, but Gattuso is there, so let it go."

"You are not a person who likes to provoke wars, but you have been forced to this day." Lan Yinglun shook his head: "But he is not the world of Gattuso, he is just trying to maintain balance now."

"Have the power of a certain family been cleared yet?" Su Rui narrowed his eyes.

He thought that the battle in South America had already hurt a family that he thought had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Lemoria's infiltration of hell is actually quite powerful, and this infiltration is from top to bottom." Lan Yinglun shook his head: "Actually, Gattuso has done his best, and he has been avoiding civil strife in hell."

"I understand." Su Rui shook his head: "There are other forces to check and balance Gattuso."

"After all, although he is now the commander-in-chief of the Hells Legion, he has not reached the position where Oliogis was once." A deep light flashed in Lan Yinglun's eyes, and he said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

This sentence reveals a lot of information! This is the olive branch representing friendship!

At least, now it can be seen that at least one leg of Lan Yinglun crossed the boundaries between hell and the dark world and stepped on Su Rui's camp!

"So, who can decide the ownership of that position?" Su Rui understood Lan Yinglun's hidden meaning and couldn't help feeling a little bit: "I want to know the names of those people."

"Do you think that is something that I can get at this level?" Lan Yinglun said lightly.

Su Rui thought about it and didn't say anything more. After all, hell was a place that once could deter Zeus, and no one knew what trump card this huge and mysterious organization had.

"I thought the Major General was already very high." Su Rui looked at Lan Yinglun's broken arm and said, "Forget it, let's talk about the serious business."

"Aren't what I just said serious?" Lan Yinglun asked.

He seemed a little surprised.

"What I promised you," Su Rui said: "Do you still remember?"

"Have you promised me?" Listening to this sentence, Lan Yinglun first thought about it for a moment, and then showed an extremely shocked look!

Even his breathing became rapid!

"This is impossible!" Lan Yinglun said.

If you can observe carefully, you will even find that his fingers are trembling slightly.

"Nothing is impossible." Su Rui said: "There was once the temple of Death that could recreate bones. I took their skills and gave you an arm. What's the point?"

"This is not the same technology." Lan Yinglun was obviously a little excited and a little disbelief.

In fact, he lost this arm and had a lot to do with Su Rui. Now, it is really rare for the two of them to sit together and chat together so far.

"Combining the Temple of Death, no, the bone reconstruction technology of hell with Bikang's life science technology." Su Rui looked at Lan Yinglun: "It's enough to give you an intact arm."

Lan Yinglun's breathing began to become more rapid.

If you have never been disabled, you really cannot imagine how eager you will be for health once that time comes.

"I want to become a complete person again." Lan Yinglun said, with a very serious plea in his eyes: "Thank you." When mentioning this incident, the always-stern Major General Hell was completely uneasy.

"Then you may have to take a long vacation from Hell," Su Rui said: "And, at that time, you must find a suitable reason to explain the source of your new arm."

"Nothing is important." Lan Yinglun said bluntly, with a hint of eager expectation in his eyes.

Nothing matters!

The only thing that matters is to become complete again!

How to ask for leave is Lan Yinglun's own business. Moreover, now, now Gattuso seems to be the decision of hell, and the latter does not reject cooperation with Su Rui, so it is naturally impossible to make things difficult for Lan Yinglun in this matter.

"Thank you." Lan Yinglun forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart and looked at Su Rui very seriously: "Thank you for attaching your promise so much."

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Su Rui personally brought Lan Yinglun to Bikang's European Research Center. It was actually a very long process to perfectly rebuild an arm. Lan Yinglun's long vacation lasted for at least one year.

In fact, Lan Yinglun was a guinea pig this time, which also helped Su Rui.

Once Bikang's technology can be successful and widely promoted and applied, what will it mean?

This is different from a prosthetic limb. It is a real arm, and even every cell on it is regenerated from autologous tissue!

This is an extremely huge market! This is a huge source of wealth! It is also an act that benefits mankind!

Although the cost of rebuilding an arm is bound to be extremely high, it cannot stop the trauma's desire to become complete again!

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Lan Yinglun is already preparing to undergo various physical condition tests overnight, and Old Deng will still wake up briefly and then fall into a deep sleep.

"Actually, Senior Deng Niankang's body will probably be like this." Lin Aoxue said to Su Rui.

This sentence actually means Qi Ran. After all, a peak strong man has lost his power since then, and such a gap is really unbearable.

"Oh." Su Rui sighed softly, thinking that Old Deng had fought for most of his life, but ended up like this, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Do you want to send it back to China?" Su Rui asked.

"I suggest that my senior brother observe here for a while." Lin Aoxue said to Su Rui: "Wait until the situation is completely stable before going back."

In fact, the subsequent treatment plans have been determined. Those involved in the treatment are all top life science experts. They have a very consistent judgment on Lao Deng's body - if they want to regain the power that is defiant, unless a miracle happens.

And the probability of this miracle happening may be smaller than that of God's true body.

In fact, under such a broken physical condition, Old Deng can still save his life, which is a miracle in itself.

Su Rui nodded, was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll be here to accompany Lao Deng for a few days, and then we will return to China together."

Lin Aoxue said "yes" softly.

A simple auxiliary tone has clearly shown the joy deep in her heart.

Nowadays, both of them are getting busier and busier. Su Rui is fighting all over the world, and Lin Aoxue is worried about too many things and wishes he won't sleep at night. In this case, the time they can enjoy the world of two is getting shorter and shorter.

Su Rui looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late."

A slightly red color rose above Lin Aoxue's pretty face: "I know what you want to do."
Chapter completed!