Super Soldier Serum

Translator Sama: sorry, a small mistake, actually it's Greta his wife instead of his son Klaus. And also I am changing mc name from Wu Yang to James Smith (Wu Yang)

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Dr. Abraham Erskine slowly sips his drink, "Who are you? Did Schmidt send you?"

"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is James Smith. As for Schmidt, I'd be interested in meeting him. After all, he's just like me, a villain," James smiles.

"Where's Greta?" Dr. Abraham ignored his words and asked about his wife.

"That lady you mentioned? She doesn't have much respect for young men, so I tied her up. Don't worry, Doctor, I won't treat her badly. She's safe for now," James reassures.

"Doctor, it seems you really love her. I thought I couldn't threaten you with her, but now it seems there's no issue. Haha," James laughs triumphantly. "Stay calm, Doctor, I'm just teasing."

Dr. Abraham takes a deep breath. "What is your goal? If you want something just take but please let Greta go."

"Doctor, relax. As long as my conditions are met, no one gets harmed, and we can talk like a gentleman," James sits on the sofa, legs bent backward.

A hint of anger flashes in Dr. Abraham's eyes. "I don't see any traces of mannerism in your actions."

"Doctor, why are you so shallow? Do you judge people solely by appearances? Your words disappoint me; they don't sound like those of a doctor. I am not an impostor, let's just talk like this." James says.

"Just say what you want."

James puts the glass on the table and takes out a rope. "Doctor, you have to cooperate before speaking, or violence might happen easily."

James slowly ties up Dr. Abraham. "Doctor, I like your calmness. Look at this, you look so good when tied up."

"What do you want?" Dr. Abraham, already helplessly says.

"I heard you invented a serum, a super soldier serum," James smiles.

Dr. Abraham's pupil's contract. "How do you know? It's classified, you must be with Schmidt!"

"Doctor, I've said it several times, stay calm! Don't bother about these details; I just know."

"I know nothing, and you won't get anything from me," Dr. Abraham firmly says, "Even if you kill me, you won't get anything."

James's expression changes. "Doctor, you're determined, I admire your courage. But..."

"But what?"

"I just thought of something interesting; do you want to know?" James grins, his face filled with excitement.

"What would you do?" Dr. Abraham instinctively told himself that this person would surely do something dreadful now.

"That lady, is she called Greta? I was thinking about making her a prostitute, I had already prepared men for her but at her age, I wonder if something happened to her." James shook his head. "It would be your fault, Doctor."

Dr. Abraham's face turned pale. "You devil."

"Yes, I am a devil, it's not an insult but a praise for me." James shrugged indifferently.

"I won't surrender," Dr. Abraham declared loudly.

James gave a thumbs up. "I appreciate individuality. I like it too. It seems the doctor is not very satisfied with that lady."

"But you know right now those men are watching Greta, I just have to make a call, and you'll hear her loud voices. I just don't know if her old bones can hold it" James walked slowly towards the phone on the table.

Dr. Abraham widened his eyes. "you are a devil, a beast, you have no shame."

James nodded. "Exactly, I'm a devil, a shameless devil. I've done all the bad things. But who made me like this? Doctor, can you answer me"

"Doctor, don't worry. You'll soon hear her voice."James picked up an antique phone.

Dr. Abraham's eyes flashed with pain and struggle. "Stop, you devil."

"Okay." James put the phone down. Thank God he stopped him or else his lies would have been exposed. Where can he find men for her right now?

"Does the doctor agree?" James asked with a smile.

Dr. Abraham nodded slightly. "ok, but first let Greta go."

"Doctor, do you think I'm a fool? Don't say such foolish things." James dug out his ear. "I'm going to inject the super soldier serum, it's that simple. Now, any problems?"

"No, but the serum is in the laboratory," Dr. Abraham shook his head.

James pulled out a gun, pointing it at Dr. Abraham's head. "do you think I am an idiot, as a Great doctor how can you not have a lab at home? Don't waste my time; my patience is limited. I'll give you two choices: either inject the serum or go to hell with your wife. I've set fire here, and no one gets the serum."

"I understand." Dr. Abraham said with difficulty. "Untie me, and I'll take you to the basement; there's a laboratory."

"See, I was right, you had a lab at home." James, with a kind face, patted Dr. Abraham's head.

"Tell me where the basement is. As for the rope on you, don't worry. If I accidentally get killed in the lab, I'll drag you away..... that's it." James smiled and said.

"Have you seen that bookshelf? Push the top two books inward," Dr. Abraham said.

James walked to the bookshelf, took a stool, stood up, and pushed the top two books to the middle.

Creak, creak, creak.