452. Chapter 450 I can probably be considered a gentleman, right?


Chapter 450 I can probably be considered a gentleman, right?

Before Dr. Gallo finished speaking, he felt a light touch on his palm, and the remote control originally used to control No. 17 and 18 was taken away.

The person who took it away was neither No. 17 nor No. 18, but

Yamucha.

He was fiddling with a machine with only a big red button in front of him, tossing it up and down very casually, and commented: "This thing is very similar to the button that launches nuclear weapons."

"You, you, you, when."

"I'm always with you, Doctor."

Yamucha explained simply, and then responded to the other party with a big smile. : "It's just that you didn't notice it."

"Give it back to me!"

No. 20 shouted excitedly, but he did not dare to step forward to snatch it.

He suffered a lot at the hands of Yamcha, and he almost lost his life.

And Yamcha was not interested in talking to this old Bangla. He turned to look at No. 18, who was dressed in a cowboy style, and said: "The act of forcing a beautiful lady to fall asleep is very despicable. ."

No. 18 responded with a signature fake smile, her eyes fixed on the remote control in Yamucha's hand.

This is a key point that affects whether she can be free in the future.

Seeing that Yamcha’s attention was focused on others, No. 17 quietly walked around behind Yamcha, planning to secretly find an opportunity to snatch it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yamcha, and they all wanted to know what he would do next, especially No. 17 and No. 18, whose hearts were in their throats.

However, before No. 17 could take action, Yamcha made a move that surprised everyone.

I saw that he didn't hesitate at all. With a forceful squeeze of his five fingers, he was able to control the forced sleep devices of No. 17 and 18, and he easily crushed them into countless pieces.

His move was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

“You!!!” Dr. Gallo’s face was almost crumpled with anger. He didn’t care about whether he had been beaten or not. He pointed at Yamcha and yelled: “Do you know what you did?”


"Of course, I just let this beautiful young lady regain her freedom."

Yamucha looked at the young and beautiful No. 18 and said, then his eyes swept across Dr. Gallo, and finally added.

"And his younger brother."

"This is what a gentleman does."

At least I got along with George Joestar, the last gentleman of the Qiao family. After a while, you can barely be considered a gentleman, right?

In any case, his behavior of directly destroying the remote control gained the favor of No. 17 and No. 18, and the tense nerves immediately relaxed.

He began to look at the laboratory environment with a curious expression.

"No. 17, No. 18, kill this man immediately!" Dr. Gallo pointed at Yamcha and shouted at the two of them.

No. 18 gave him a big roll of his eyes and looked at Yamcha curiously. No. 17 had no intention of obeying his orders.

“Thank you.”

At the Yamu Tea Ceremony on the 17th, although he didn’t know Yamu Cha, after destroying the remote control, his attitude towards Yamu Cha became visibly friendly.

"Doctor. Have you created other artificial humans?"

No. 17 saw No. 16 near their dormant cabin.

"It turns out to be a permanent artificial human."

As he said that, No. 17 came closer and saw the tall man lying quietly in the dormant cabin.

"Don't touch him with your dirty hands!"

Just when No. 17 was about to activate No. 16, Dr. Gallo suddenly shouted excitedly. "Scared me, old guy!" After losing the remote control, No. 17's attitude toward Dr. Gallo became visibly bad.

“Were you just pretending?”

It was only then that Dr. Gallo realized something was wrong.

Seeing No. 17 approaching No. 16 again, his attitude became bad again.

"I told you, don't touch him with your dirty hands!!!"

Others don't know why Dr. Gallo is so excited, but Yamcha knows that No. 16 The appearance is modeled after Dr. Gallo's own son, which contains his longing for his son and has extremely special feelings. If it weren't for the fact that his personalities were too different, Dr. Gallo would never turn it off.

“I will put you into permanent dormancy!”

Dr. Gallo roared with red eyes.

"It's a pity that the remote control has been destroyed by that little brother." No. 18 flipped his hair and said with a relaxed expression.

Dr. Gallo, who was on top, had completely lost his mind at this moment. He began to speak without thinking through his brain, completely lacking the mind he used to face the Z warriors before: "With my intelligence, I can easily recreate it. One."

He didn't notice the change in No. 17's eyes after hearing his words.

He's dying

"The android is in there!"

At this moment, the voices of the Z warriors sounded outside the alloy door of the research institute. They had already reached here according to Bulma's instructions.

"Damn it! Neither of you listen to me! I'm going to send you all to hell!"

Dr. Gallo muttered to himself as he walked towards the operating room.

At the moment Dr. Gallo turned his back to them, the door of the institute was destroyed, everything in the room was exposed to the Z fighters, and No. 17 also moved

He penetrated Dr. Gallo's other waist without mercy.

"You"

Dr. Gallo didn't wake up a little until this moment, and used his last strength to press a switch in the institute.

Then his head was kicked out by No. 17 like a ball.

Finally, No. 17 crushed him mercilessly in front of the Z warriors.

The last doctor from the Black Silk Army period to the present day was killed so easily, and his death was so hasty.

"He's really not a qualified doctor. He doesn't even have any back-up skills."

Yamucha complained softly. No. 18, who was very close to him, heard clearly. She didn't understand this sentence very well. mean.

Z Warriors didn’t think so. Numbers 17 and 18, who had just met, used Dr. Gallo’s head as a cannon, which undoubtedly deepened everyone’s stereotype of artificial humans.

"As expected of an android known for its cruelty"

"It is indeed you Nos. 17 and 18."

This time there was a boy with lavender hair in the Z warriors' ranks. He looked at No. 17 and No. 18 with only deep hatred in his eyes.

He is Future Trunks.

"Mr. Yamcha over there. Please get out of there. The two of them are very dangerous!"

Future Trunks also learned about Yamcha from other Z warriors. news, so he opened his mouth to admonish.

Yamucha ignored Future Trunks. In theory, No. 17 and 18 here were no longer the two murderous demons he was familiar with.

However, after hearing what Future Trunks said, No. 18 said to Yamucha with some interest: "So your name is Yamucha? It's a strange-sounding name, but it's not unpleasant."

If we use game data to express it, destroying the remote control can at least increase the favorability in the hearts of two artificial people by 50%.

In an instant, the attitude of the two became friendly.

(End of this chapter)

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