Lin Mo slowly stood up and looked at Ryan who was beside him.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Looking at Lin Mo's clear eyes, the excuse that Ryan had blurted out suddenly couldn't come out.

He hesitated for a while, but still told the truth to Lin Mo.

"I am Mr. Ronald's housekeeper and his assistant."

"Just before, Mr. Ronald discovered that there were people doing human experiments in Block 12."

"There were also organ trafficking organizations in Block 12, and Mr. Ronald could barely endure it."

"But when I saw a **-year-old child being drained of blood and died."

"He didn't hold back."

As he spoke, Ryan slowly raised his right arm.

He lifted the shirt on top, revealing his bloody body.

"Mr. Maureen, look at my arm."

"That's why someone was throwing a liquid on them while they were escaping from the experimental base."

Ryan looked at his arm with a bitter smile.

Lin Mo looked at it and saw that the original flesh on his arm had almost rotted away.

There were even white bones protruding from the rotting flesh.

Lin Mo took out a small medicine bottle and handed it to Ryan.

"Sprinkle it on, it can treat your injury, but it will hurt a little."

"Because these powders will dissolve and absorb all the toxins lurking in your body."

Ryan stared blankly at the small medicine bottle that Lin Mo handed over.

He just wanted to describe how serious his injury was.

It could be life-threatening at any time.

He never thought that Lin Mo would have a way to directly treat it.

"Thank you...Mr. Maureen."

After a dull sentence, Ryan took the small bottle and opened it.

Sprinkled the yellow powder inside on his arm.

"Zizzizi!"

The next moment, puffs of white smoke suddenly rose along Ryan's arm.

"Ow!"

Ryan suddenly let out a terrifying wailing, and the whole person jumped and jumped on the boat.

Lin Mo looked at Ryan...

Why does this guy look like a prince?

Why don't you ask anything first?

He was saying that the bottle of medicine would heal the rotting wound on his arm.

But Ryan poured a small half bottle on it directly.

According to Lin Mo's observation of his injury, in fact, only 1/50th of it is enough.

The effect of the powder gradually came into play.

The pain in Ryan's arm was not as severe as it had been at the beginning.

His figure that was jumping up and down gradually stopped.

Looking at his arms, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Mr. Maureen...isn't it all right now?"

Lin Mo nodded and looked at Ryan and said directly.

"Actually, you didn't need to sprinkle so much just now."

"Because your wound, in fact, according to the correct measurement, there will only be some slight pain."

The saddest thing in life is that.

When you have endured the pain, others will tell you that in fact, you don't have to bear it.

The Qingming in Lane's eyes became muddled because of Lin Mo's garden.

"Where are you sending them to live?"

Lin Mo's next sentence brought Ryan back to his senses.

"I'm going to send them to a small island at the very edge of the West Vientiane archipelago."

"Life there must be much better than it is now, and it is said that... Lindao."

"Yes, Lindao built a large wharf, and now it is very short of manpower."

"When the time comes, young people can go to work at the wharf, and old and weak women and children can also do some manual work to earn money."

"I won't worry about food and clothing anymore."

Lane finished speaking.

Suddenly, I noticed that Lin Mo looked at him strangely.

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