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Chapter 21 Jay Chou's Song
Chapter 21 Jay Chou's Song
"Quick, give him artificial respiration and CPR!"
Norman Osborn gave Dr. Strong a hard push.
"I want to live Obadiah, not to die Obadiah, if he is even slightly damaged, the entire laboratory and Osborn industry will die with him alone!" Norman Osborn shouted.
"Yes yes yes." Dr. Strong quickly opened the lid of the glass container, ignoring that there was still a little green mist left inside.
He opened his bloody mouth and gnawed on Obadiah's mouth.
So much for poor Obadiah's first kiss.
"Woooo-"
Obadiah's eyelids opened suddenly, and the heart rate detector connected to Obadiah's body began to beat crazily, and soon reached 200 beats per second.
The metal collar that trapped Obadiah was also opened by Dr. Strong. Obadiah opened his eyes, revealing two white eyeballs, staring at Dr. Strongm firmly.
"you're awake!"
Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong yelled excitedly at the same time.
"Hehehe-"
At this time, Obadiah did not listen to the words of the two of them at all, and his inner desire was magnified countless times by the human body enhancement drug.
In the past, his desire was to cure his unspeakable secret, and then sleep with more women.
Then, now, his body has completely healed, and his health cannot be better, as if he returned to his 18-year-old strong boy overnight.
Not to mention that this human enhancement potion also enhanced his physical fitness to eight times that of ordinary humans!
"I want women! I want access! I want to vent!"
Obadiah's eyes were green now.
Evil eyes on Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong.
"Obadiah, what are you doing?" Dr. Strong yelled in horror.
"I'm going to fuck you!" With a tiger pounce, Dr. Strong was thrown to the ground by Obadiah, and Dr. Strong was unable to resist with such great force.
"Ah—" Dr. Strong screamed, losing the dignity of a man.
"How could this happen? No, I'll run away as soon as possible, and wait until the effect of the medicine wears off!" Norman Osborn saw that the situation was not good, and turned around to run away.
"Bah—"
Norman Osborn seemed to have hit a wall of iron and steel, and he fell back hard.
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
"what--"
It was also a scream, but Norman Osborn's voice was even more shrill.
It's melodious!
At this time, Norman Osborn's cell phone rang suddenly.
Caller, Harry.
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are blooming and heartbroken—"
The bell didn't stop for a long time, and it rang all night in the laboratory.
Meanwhile, Queens, New York - an underground boxing ring!
The voice is full of people!
"Bone Saw! Bone Saw! Bone Saw!"
Peter Parker came to the high place of the boxing auditorium and looked down, but he could only see a mass of black heads.
That's really-the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the red flags waving, and the crowds of people!
Almost squeezed Peter Parker under the table!
The center of the crowd's cheers is a square boxing ring of about 20 square meters.
A muscular man in suspenders hugging a strong man in a camouflage vest is Lu Zhishen's upside-down weeping willow!
——Plop——
From far away, Peter Parker seemed to be able to feel the violent tremors of the boxing ring!
The man in the muscular sling turned around and climbed onto the railing at the corner of the ring, leaping high!
"Click"
The man with the muscular sling smashed the throat of the strong man in camouflage with an empty guillotine, taking away the game!
bloody!Violence!Stimulate!
Numerous New York audiences became even more crazy, and several hot girls started throwing clothes!
"1,2,3!"
"Finish!"
"The winner is the bone saw!"
The referee in black and white stripes shouted!
"Ow—"
The muscular sling man raised his hands high, enjoying the cheers of the audience.
"ladies and gentlemen!"
"Applause first to Bone Saw McGregor!"
The New York crowd below cheered again, and a few people who were obviously fans of the bone saw even brought their own props - a silver saw!
"The prize for this game is $3000!"
"Who has the guts to fight a bone saw knife in a shopping mall for 3 minutes?" The host, wearing a glittering golden suit, yelled loudly!
The man in the muscular sling sat resting in a corner of the ring, and four fleshy blonde beauties in cool clothes began to massage his muscles.
Peter Parker pursed his lips and walked towards the registration desk.
You can hear the exciting words of the host in the field from a distance
"Who?"
"I know who it is!"
As he said that, the host in gold suit pointed with his right hand - Flying Dutchman!
The registration office was also extremely crowded. Peter Parker looked at it, and there were more than a dozen people lined up in front of him.
All of them are strong and muscular men weighing no less than 100 kilograms!
After finally squeezing to the front, the person in charge of registration turned out to be a black aunt.
"It's not lightweight, boy."
"Next!"
The black aunt is a little speechless, why are New Yorkers so unafraid of death in order to make money?
"Don't bully the poor boy!"
"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi!"
"I want to participate!"
Peter Parker came with a triple hit.
The black aunt shook her head helplessly
"Okay, but I have to tell you in advance that if you get injured in this match, the New York Wrestling Union will not take any responsibility!"
"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth!" Peter Parker snarled.
"Uh, so you volunteered?" The black aunt rolled her eyes.
"Stay true to your wishes, but dare not ask you!"
"Okay, it's identified as a neuropathy!" The black aunt registered Peter Parker's name.
"Go ahead, God bless you, next!"
Peter Parker got his number plate and waited in the background excitedly.
And the Flying Dutchman has been held horizontally by the muscular sling man and thrown out of the ring!
"Click"
The Flying Dutchman smashed a solid wooden table off the court, no need to look, the bones must be broken!
"Victor! Bone Saw!"
The gap in strength was too great, and the next few challengers either lost their lives or had their hands and feet broken.
And the enthusiasm of the New York audience has reached its climax tonight!
The host in golden suit roared loudly
"Do you want to watch something more exciting?"
"Want to see it!"
"Everyone--"
Before he could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched by the muscular man in suspenders.
"The bone saw is ready!"
The gold-suited host took the microphone
"The next victim, please come on stage!"
"If he lasts 3 minutes in the cage, a bonus of 3000 yuan will be paid to—"
The gold-suited host backed away while talking, until his body hit the big screen on the side of the ring.
(End of this chapter)
"Quick, give him artificial respiration and CPR!"
Norman Osborn gave Dr. Strong a hard push.
"I want to live Obadiah, not to die Obadiah, if he is even slightly damaged, the entire laboratory and Osborn industry will die with him alone!" Norman Osborn shouted.
"Yes yes yes." Dr. Strong quickly opened the lid of the glass container, ignoring that there was still a little green mist left inside.
He opened his bloody mouth and gnawed on Obadiah's mouth.
So much for poor Obadiah's first kiss.
"Woooo-"
Obadiah's eyelids opened suddenly, and the heart rate detector connected to Obadiah's body began to beat crazily, and soon reached 200 beats per second.
The metal collar that trapped Obadiah was also opened by Dr. Strong. Obadiah opened his eyes, revealing two white eyeballs, staring at Dr. Strongm firmly.
"you're awake!"
Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong yelled excitedly at the same time.
"Hehehe-"
At this time, Obadiah did not listen to the words of the two of them at all, and his inner desire was magnified countless times by the human body enhancement drug.
In the past, his desire was to cure his unspeakable secret, and then sleep with more women.
Then, now, his body has completely healed, and his health cannot be better, as if he returned to his 18-year-old strong boy overnight.
Not to mention that this human enhancement potion also enhanced his physical fitness to eight times that of ordinary humans!
"I want women! I want access! I want to vent!"
Obadiah's eyes were green now.
Evil eyes on Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong.
"Obadiah, what are you doing?" Dr. Strong yelled in horror.
"I'm going to fuck you!" With a tiger pounce, Dr. Strong was thrown to the ground by Obadiah, and Dr. Strong was unable to resist with such great force.
"Ah—" Dr. Strong screamed, losing the dignity of a man.
"How could this happen? No, I'll run away as soon as possible, and wait until the effect of the medicine wears off!" Norman Osborn saw that the situation was not good, and turned around to run away.
"Bah—"
Norman Osborn seemed to have hit a wall of iron and steel, and he fell back hard.
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
"what--"
It was also a scream, but Norman Osborn's voice was even more shrill.
It's melodious!
At this time, Norman Osborn's cell phone rang suddenly.
Caller, Harry.
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are blooming and heartbroken—"
The bell didn't stop for a long time, and it rang all night in the laboratory.
Meanwhile, Queens, New York - an underground boxing ring!
The voice is full of people!
"Bone Saw! Bone Saw! Bone Saw!"
Peter Parker came to the high place of the boxing auditorium and looked down, but he could only see a mass of black heads.
That's really-the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the red flags waving, and the crowds of people!
Almost squeezed Peter Parker under the table!
The center of the crowd's cheers is a square boxing ring of about 20 square meters.
A muscular man in suspenders hugging a strong man in a camouflage vest is Lu Zhishen's upside-down weeping willow!
——Plop——
From far away, Peter Parker seemed to be able to feel the violent tremors of the boxing ring!
The man in the muscular sling turned around and climbed onto the railing at the corner of the ring, leaping high!
"Click"
The man with the muscular sling smashed the throat of the strong man in camouflage with an empty guillotine, taking away the game!
bloody!Violence!Stimulate!
Numerous New York audiences became even more crazy, and several hot girls started throwing clothes!
"1,2,3!"
"Finish!"
"The winner is the bone saw!"
The referee in black and white stripes shouted!
"Ow—"
The muscular sling man raised his hands high, enjoying the cheers of the audience.
"ladies and gentlemen!"
"Applause first to Bone Saw McGregor!"
The New York crowd below cheered again, and a few people who were obviously fans of the bone saw even brought their own props - a silver saw!
"The prize for this game is $3000!"
"Who has the guts to fight a bone saw knife in a shopping mall for 3 minutes?" The host, wearing a glittering golden suit, yelled loudly!
The man in the muscular sling sat resting in a corner of the ring, and four fleshy blonde beauties in cool clothes began to massage his muscles.
Peter Parker pursed his lips and walked towards the registration desk.
You can hear the exciting words of the host in the field from a distance
"Who?"
"I know who it is!"
As he said that, the host in gold suit pointed with his right hand - Flying Dutchman!
The registration office was also extremely crowded. Peter Parker looked at it, and there were more than a dozen people lined up in front of him.
All of them are strong and muscular men weighing no less than 100 kilograms!
After finally squeezing to the front, the person in charge of registration turned out to be a black aunt.
"It's not lightweight, boy."
"Next!"
The black aunt is a little speechless, why are New Yorkers so unafraid of death in order to make money?
"Don't bully the poor boy!"
"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi!"
"I want to participate!"
Peter Parker came with a triple hit.
The black aunt shook her head helplessly
"Okay, but I have to tell you in advance that if you get injured in this match, the New York Wrestling Union will not take any responsibility!"
"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth!" Peter Parker snarled.
"Uh, so you volunteered?" The black aunt rolled her eyes.
"Stay true to your wishes, but dare not ask you!"
"Okay, it's identified as a neuropathy!" The black aunt registered Peter Parker's name.
"Go ahead, God bless you, next!"
Peter Parker got his number plate and waited in the background excitedly.
And the Flying Dutchman has been held horizontally by the muscular sling man and thrown out of the ring!
"Click"
The Flying Dutchman smashed a solid wooden table off the court, no need to look, the bones must be broken!
"Victor! Bone Saw!"
The gap in strength was too great, and the next few challengers either lost their lives or had their hands and feet broken.
And the enthusiasm of the New York audience has reached its climax tonight!
The host in golden suit roared loudly
"Do you want to watch something more exciting?"
"Want to see it!"
"Everyone--"
Before he could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched by the muscular man in suspenders.
"The bone saw is ready!"
The gold-suited host took the microphone
"The next victim, please come on stage!"
"If he lasts 3 minutes in the cage, a bonus of 3000 yuan will be paid to—"
The gold-suited host backed away while talking, until his body hit the big screen on the side of the ring.
(End of this chapter)
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