Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Chapter 1505 What Are You Worried About?

Chapter 1505 What Are You Worried About?

Cassius left the hall and went down to the basement.

Compared to the lab at Capital University, this lab was much smaller, but the advanced level of various

instruments and equipment was not inferior at all, and even more advanced.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, meticulously dressed in both hair and clothing, was standing in

front of an experimental table, studying a tube of reagent with concentration.

Cassius stood at the door for a moment before speaking up, "Mr. White."

Mr. White didn't turn around, carefully studying the thing in his hand, his voice elegant, "I am busy with

an important research and cannot focus on entertaining guests. Please forgive my rudeness, Cassius."

Cassius smiled, his gaze falling on the tube of reagent in Mr. White's hand. "Excuse me for being

presumptuous, but may I ask what is in your hand?"

Mr. White stared at the reagent in his hand and also smiled, "'gift' prepared for a child, hope that she

will like it."

Cassius lowered his gaze, "Mr. White, sincerity is indispensable if you want to cooperate."

"Of course," Mr. White finally turned around, took off his glasses, and his eyes showed a hint of

apology. "But I think, after all, this is your homeland, and this choice may be a bit difficult for you."

Cassius smiled, "Do you have any other goals besides the child?"

"I'm just used to preparing a backup plan for all plans," Mr. White laughed, "And the child is just

mischievous. A lesson is enough. We can't really hurt her, otherwise... my 'god' will be angry."

Cassius' eyes flashed with something, "The Chief Justice of the Tribunal returned to the capital today,

and brought back another 'child' you created with your own hands. With her presence, you probably

won't have a chance to act."

"Oh, 01 has also returned," Mr. White's expression showed no surprise or distress, "It doesn't matter,

she was originally a 'gift,' as long as the child does not die or get hurt, she won't explode. We have

already considered this possibility."

Cassius' eyes were deep, and he smiled, "So, what exactly are you planning to do?"

Mr. White explained seriously, "The empire used genetic sequencing experiments to create several

super geniuses in the past. Based on the talent of those two children in the medical field and the data

they have, the underground city virus vaccine should have already been developed."

Mr. White's face showed a cold expression for the first time, "But the people in that city are not qualified

for amnesty. Darkness and death are what they deserve!"

Cassius remained smiling, "They have talent and specimens, destroying the vaccine alone is not

useful."

Mr. White smiled again, "The virus in the underground city is special. To use its vaccine, we must find

the original source of the virus, which is a person."

"As long as we find that person and kill him, everything will return to calm, and this calm will last

forever."

Cassius asked, "Who is that person?"

Mr. White shook his head, "Unfortunately, I don't know. Apart from my 'god', no one knows who he is."

"But it doesn't matter, she is more anxious than us to find that person," Mr. White picked up the test

tube again, "If she needs that person to save her life, he will be delivered to her as soon as possible."

Although Cassius had already guessed, his pupils still shrank slightly when he heard this, "Mr. White,

are you going to put this virus into her body?"

Mr. White's expression turned cold, "She killed my 'god' with her own hands. She deserves some

punishment!"

Cassius stared at the test tube in silence for a long time before asking, "What if it fails?"

Mr. White put on his glasses and smiled slightly, "Then let's turn the capital city into the second

underground city."

...

Selena opened her eyes in the darkness.

She looked at the familiar ceiling above her head, and after a few seconds, she realized that she had

returned from the lively birthday banquet at the Cooke family and was sleeping in her own room.

A hand reached over and touched her forehead, followed by a gentle voice, "Were you dreaming?"

Selena turned around and saw Osvaldo sitting on the bedside, with a slightly furrowed brow, looking at

her with concern.

Selena blinked, and then remembered that Osvaldo had not slept with her tonight but had been busy in

his study.

He must have sensed that something was wrong with her and had just come back from the study.

With Osvaldo's help, Selena sat up and was pulled into his embrace. Her mouth moved, "I..."

She must be dreaming.

But she couldn't remember what she had dreamt of at this moment, although there was still a lingering

feeling of palpitations.

Osvaldo looked at her furrowed brow, remained silent for a moment, and then whispered, "I'll have

Noah change the bed back later."

Selena was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

When she came back at night, she found that her bed had been changed, probably because Margot

had slept in Osvaldo's place.

It was not because of disgust, but perhaps the man could not accept sleeping where another girl had

lain.

"It's not because of that," Selena shook her head. She did not have the habit of choosing beds. "I think

I had a dream, but I forgot what it was."

Osvaldo stared at Selena's eyes for a few seconds, then lowered his head to soothe her with a kiss on

her forehead, "Selena, don't be afraid."

Selena looked at the man's extremely beautiful face and said with a smile, "Okay, with you here, I'm not

afraid."

No matter what happens next, she will not be afraid.

When the tragedy between the Arctic laboratory and the Turner family occurred twenty years ago, she

had just been born.

When the tragedy in the underground city happened seven years ago, she had not yet grown up.

But now that she had grown up, she would never allow the same tragedy to happen again.

...

In the same quiet night, another pair of eyes opened in the darkness at the same time.

On a beautiful terrace, a full moon hung high in the sky, emitting a faint dark red glow.

The fragrance of roses permeated the air.

A young man in white with an unparalleled appearance looked up at the full moon, his eyes extremely

dark.

In the darkness, a voice came from nowhere, "What are you worried about?"

The man stared at the full moon, and the thin lips overflowed with words, "I have a very bad feeling..." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The voice sighed, "I have to remind you that the reason you can stay here is that you have not helped

the young miss with anything. Once you intervene and upset the balance, that person will definitely get

involved, and then the young miss will face more than just this."

"The young miss has grown up. She is no longer the child who used to cry in your arms..."