Chapter 6 Alpha Xavier

"Williams you're here, looks like the riotous Slave gang in Sin Pack settled. "

Black boots stepped through the door and a familiar face that I never wanted to see again appeared in the infirmary.

It was him!

It' s Alpha Xavier!

So when Doctor Rowen said "Williams will apply your medicine", he meant Xavier brought me in and applied my medicine...

Where did he change my medication? Did he change my clothes too?

Doctor Rowen smelled blood before he even saw the person, "Yeah? Are you hurt? "

"I'm fine, but there' s a Guard who' s been seriously injured, so come check it out. "

Xavier did not glance at me at all when he spoke, his face still as frozen without any expression, after he walked in, a few people behind him carried in a stretcher. The stretcher is the Guard was stabbed through the steel pipe.

Doctor Rowen can not see, can only ask, "so heavy blood, this must be how much blood, quickly describe the location of the injury. "

Xavier said, "The murder weapon is a rusty-tipped steel pipe, forming a penetrating wound at the junction of the upper and middle abdomen, and the murder weapon is strongly withdrawn to bring about secondary damage to the internal organs, and there are currently exposed organs and blood flow. "

"So serious have to be transferred out for surgery. I first stop his bleeding, you call contact outside. "

I saw Doctor Rowen looking for a bowl to hold the viscera into, and then upside down on the wounded man, wrapped in gauze, the bloody scene made me sick.

The contrast between the Guard standing alive and well in front of me one moment, and dead and alive the next, was extremely exciting to my nerves.

In this kind of place full of violence and out of control, who knows if the next one lying on the ground with intestines will be me...

I wanted to divert my eyes from this exciting scene for a while, and with a twist of my head, my eyes fell on Xavier, who was on the phone at his desk.

His whole person was out of place in the scene.

He was so calm that he looked like an emotionless monster.

A black uniform, a pair of pitch-black leather gloves, black was already the dirtiest color, so whatever blood splattered on him would disappear.

He methodically finished talking on the phone, a look up, I could not dodge, so he looked straight into the eyes.

I reflexively shrank back a little, this movement drove the tingling between the legs, and at the same time, the cool sensation came through.

I had an image in my mind of a pair of leather gloved hands removing my pants while I was unconscious, dipping something cold and wiping it between my legs.

My whole body shivered.

It was surprisingly not a dream... It was real.

When I looked toward Xavier again, he had moved away and began directing a few of his men to carry the wounded out.

"Rowen, there are a few more injured guards, you go over there later and check on them. Also Slave side I don't know if there are any that need saving... "

Doctor Rowen screamed, "Oh my God, my Alpha Williams, you can spare me. I'm the only doctor in the whole Sin Pack, and I don't even have an assistant, and I'm blind, so I'm already at the limit of my ability to take care of headaches and fever.

Xavier mused, "Next time we will increase the inspection, so that Slave will not have the opportunity to hide dangerous goods. "

"Okay, okay, I'll go first. By the way, you just don't come along, the slave you carry to the infirmary woke up, you give her a cup of glucose, so that she won't die of hunger. "

Xavier gave me a sideways glance and said, "Okay. "

Xavier and I were soon the only ones left in the infirmary, and as soon as I saw him, I was on guard, staring at him without blinking.

He didn't do anything rash, but went over to the medicine cabinet and found some bags of white crystals.

Since he was facing me sideways, I couldn't see exactly what he did, except that he took a large number of cups, shook them, and finally handed me a cup of colorless and tasteless liquid.

"Drink," Xavier said.

When I didn't take it, he frowned and added more, "Doctor' s orders, glucose. "

"I'm not drinking it," I was suspicious if it was glucose or not, I couldn't trust him, "Who knows if you'll poison me. "

"What would I harm you for? " He looked a little impatient.

"I don't know," I thought of his order to Guard to specially arrange for my roommate to "double the vigilance" on me, my tone was even worse, "there are all kinds of black-hearted people in this world, someone always wants to harm you because you said a few words. The doctor said to give me glucose, how do I know that what you gave me was not concentrated sulfuric acid. "

He heard what I meant and, already impatient, he tipped the cup directly, spilling the liquid from the cup onto the ground, which reacted in no way other than becoming wet.

"See? It' s concentrated sulfuric acid then the ground is corroded. Put away your messed up ideas. "

I turned my face away, "Just because it' s not concentrated sulfuric acid doesn't mean it' s glucose. "

Xavier' s face turned gloomy.

"You may still not have the self-awareness to be a Slave. This is Sin Pack, what the Alpha says is an order, and the first thing you need to learn as a Slave is to obey, or I guarantee you'll have a terrible Sin Pack life in the future. "

"Don't you threaten me! I won't be in Sin Pack forever and I'm not a Slave, I'll be out soon, I don't need to obey someone like you! "

I saw Xavier make the biggest face I've ever seen since I've known him, and he hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"So far, no one who has entered this Sin Pack has ever gotten out. It seems you really don't know what you're getting into. "

Before I could rush to refute him, he interrupted me, "Well, drink the glucose, it' s easier to get sick when your blood sugar is too low, I can't guarantee that I can save you every time you get sick, and you better not die here, I hate handling slave corpses. "

Hearing him say that, I was even more convinced that he was the one who held me in his arms again while I was unconscious to make me stop breathing, I had already been sick twice today and really couldn't afford to be sick again, not that I was afraid of dying, but I didn't want to be touched by this man again.

I took the measuring cup indignantly, and instead of drinking it immediately, I said, "I won't drink it until I'm sure it' s glucose! "

"How do you want to confirm? Is it enough to show you the words on the bag? "

I looked up and saw that the bottle was at the bottom, so I lifted my hand, pulled out the needle, and walked barefoot to my desk.

Xavier opened his hand to stop me, but did not succeed, simply did not stop, crossed his arms aside to see what I can play.

I went through the medicine cabinet and was sure that I was right, there were indeed chemical reagents in it.

I found a clean test tube, pour in sodium hydroxide, plus a few drops of copper sulfate shake, the test tube soon appeared blue precipitate, I then poured the colorless liquid in the measuring cup into the test tube, put the test tube to the side of the alcohol lamp heating, wait until the liquid boils, the test tube appeared red precipitate.

At this point, I was sure that the measuring cup did contain glucose solution.

Xavier looked at me like I was crazy, "Now you're sure that' s glucose I gave you, nerd? "

"I can only confirm that it contains glucose," I corrected, "I can't rule out that you just mixed something else into it, I'll have to run more tests. "

I clearly saw the four letters,FOOL, floating in Xavier' s eyes.