MTL - Hello, Mr. Major General

"... you prepare two million, cash. I'll go and see if I can get you a little bit." The drunk young man said with a smile, his eyes turned white, and he didn't look drunk. , But took the medicine.

The fat man who professed to be "Zeng Ye" smiled and hurriedly bowed. "Then I'll prepare. When can you get it?"

"Wait, I'll give you a letter in two days." The young man called a wine drinker, took out his cell phone, and called his cousin, saying goodbye to the great man, while drunkenly said: Today, my brother will be the East, to celebrate your successful interview, come on, Room 518, the top floor of Fulinmen, let's see you! "

The cousin on the other side of the phone was Feng Yixi. She was very successful in her interview today. The thought of the 28-year-old returnee professor He Zhichu at the B Department of Law was so handsome and clean, and Yushu was in the wind, her heart pounded. Can't wait to cheer for joy and share the joy and pride of her heart with everyone.

"Cousin, really want to celebrate me?"

当然 "Of course, you are my cousin, what is the friendship between our brothers and sisters? Come on! You will know when you come, great surprise!"

"Well, I'll be here." Feng Yixi pouted and smiled, and changed to a black and white skirt that was as short as the thighs, making her legs more white and slender.

Feng Yixi came to room 518 on the top floor of Fulinmen alone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the light suddenly turned on in the dark room, and numerous petals and pastel confetti fell from the roof. The sound, the howl of a small trumpet, the atmosphere was very noisy and lively.

"Surprise!"

A group of men and women in stylish clothes drilled out from all directions of the box and applauded Feng Yixi at the door.

Feng Yixi's cousin came from behind with a big rose, smiled and delivered it to her, and then pulled her into her arms according to Western etiquette and kissed her, "Sister, brother, I wish you well in advance Admitted to the postgraduate of Professor He Zhichu of the Law Department of the University of B! "

宜 Feng Yixi laughed so tightly.

Laughed with everyone for a while, some people took out "good things" and sucked each other out.

宜 Feng Yixi originally did not stick to this thing, but today I was particularly happy. I saw others sucking and trying to die.

Later she didn't remember what happened, only she was very hot. She kept drinking and laughing, just like a lunatic, then kept taking off her clothes. Then she didn't know who she was hugging with ...

In front of the surveillance screen of the security room of the Fu Linmen Club, a security-like man quietly recorded the contents of Room 518, and then passed it to a mysterious mailbox.

It didn't take long for Zhao Liangze to receive this video on the other end.

"... Huo Shao, we got the video. The person who sells H3aB7 is Feng Yixi's cousin Hu Chuanxin."

"Stare at him."

Uh ...

Late at night, Huo Shaoheng returned to his small building and saw the display sitting on the floor of the living room. In front of him was a pile of his medical instruments, and he was concentrating on refining blood samples.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Huo Shaoheng stepped forward. "Read it? Have you had dinner?"

She shook her head with a sigh and said, "I haven't woke up yet." After that, I glanced at Huo Shaoheng again. "What do you do? But just let her vent it, you just make people die! "

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

I walked through a small corridor to the bedroom and saw the bedroom still closed.

Huo Shaoheng understood, "... haven't woken up yet?"

推 He opened the bedroom door and walked in.

It's been a day, and the curtains in the bedroom are drooping, still quiet and dark.

As soon as I stepped in, I could feel the strange enchantment in the air.

Huo Shaoheng retreated calmly, closed the door gently, returned to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

Xu Zhan looked back at him, seeing his expression was so low, he lowered his eyes, and did not know what he was thinking.

"Huo Shao, if you still can't wake up after reading it tomorrow, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this." The display picked up the test tube and shook it, lowering its voice.

No need to display reminders, Huo Shaoheng already felt wrong.

He breathed a long breath, without speaking, got up and went to his study.

This night, the display did not sleep, and Huo Shaoheng did not sleep.

一 大 Early in the morning the next day, the display went to the bedroom again to see her, and she did not wake up, not only did she not wake up, but also launched a high fever.

Xi Zhan quickly took the fever-reducing needle and gave her an injection first, and then began to draw blood.

Gu Nianzhi's fair arms have seen obvious bruises and bruises, all of which are blood stains.

Huo Shaoheng came out of the study and saw the display came out of the bedroom with a test tube of blood and reached out to stop him. "What the **** are you doing? How much blood has been drawn?"

The display pushed him away, guarding his test tube, and confidently said, "I'm doing this for her. She has a fever today, and I think this H3aB7 is really not easy.-Also, Tokyo Imperial University, Japan Oda Masao, a well-known biomedical expert at the hospital, how could it be possible to make only indifference such as intoxicating medicine ... "

Huo Shaoheng's brows can't help jumping, his voice is so deep, like a subwoofer, that hits people's hearts heavily, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's H3aB7. In all likelihood, it's not that simple.-It's not just a pill, I suspect it has other functions." The display pours the blood of Gu Nianzhi into the dialysis instrument and starts analysis again. .

"Fever? Did you say that you have a fever?" Huo Shaoheng obviously did not expect this result. "How can Nianzhi have a fever?"

"I don't know the reason yet, am I doing an experiment now? I'm going to do a blood sample culture, you don't have to be here, what should you do?" The exhibition waved his hand and wanted to blow Huo Shaoheng away.

Huo Shaoheng took a look at him, took out a cigarette, took a hard breath, and said quietly: "Since this is the case, I will not wait." Then, he looked back at the bedroom door before leaving. Small building, while going downstairs, summoned their own manpower.

Twenty minutes later, a gray car parked on the street opposite the building where Fulinmen, a senior club in City C, was located.

车 The look of this car is very low-key and ordinary ~ www. ~ But the car glass is specially treated, and the outside can be clearly seen from the inside, but not from the outside.

Moreover, the body and glass have been subjected to bulletproof treatment. Inside the car is a full set of leather seats, equipped with top-level audio and computer network configuration, proprietary satellite positioning system navigation, and can be converted into a temporary military command post at any time.

Huo Shaoheng was sitting in the back seat of the car, wearing sunglasses, staring at the building opposite him like a hawk.

Fan Jian, a soldier in the army, is a driver and sits in the front row with Zhao Liangze, the life secretary.

Another life secretary Yin Shixiong sat on the other side of Huo Shaoheng.

Four people waited quietly for a while.

It's still early, and there are very few pedestrians on the street. The stalls selling earlier have just been rolled out. The fragrance of food and the clean atmosphere peculiar to the morning are floating in the air.

Not long after, a whining whistling siren pierced the tranquility of the morning.

警 A police car drove over and stopped downstairs.

Dozens of explosion-proof police officers with hula and ammunition jumped from the police car, all wearing black hoods, covering their faces, only showing their eyes, and holding semi-automatic rifles. They quickly blocked the stairs and elevator exits of the building. Many policemen went up the stairs and elevators to the clubhouse on the top floor.

The Lin Fumen Club has just passed through the bustling and hustle and bustle of the night, at this time when the club closed and closed.

Most of the guests are gone, but there are still a few people who like to play all night, but they still do not get up in the box of the clubhouse.

Especially a group of men and women who had an overnight party in room 518 on the top floor.

"Open the door and open the door! The police are on probation!"

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