“…… You have two million dollars in cash. I'll see if I can get some for you The drunk young man said with a laugh, his eyes turned white, and he didn't look like he was drunk, but he had taken some medicine.

The fat man who called himself "Zeng Ye" laughed and bowed, "then I'll get ready. When can you get it?"

"Wait. I'll get back to you in two days." The young man belched his wine, took out his mobile phone and called his cousin. While waving goodbye to Zeng, he said in a drunken voice: "sister, today's brother is doing business, celebrating your successful interview. Come on, Room 518, the top floor of Fulinmen, let's meet and see you!"

The cousin on the other side of the phone was Feng Yixi. She had a very successful interview today. When she thought of he Zhichu, a 28 year old returned professor from the law department of B University, who was so handsome and clear, her heart pounded and she wanted to cheer and share her joy and pride with everyone.

"Cousin, do you really want to celebrate for me?"

"Of course, you are my cousin. What kind of friendship do we have? Come on! You'll know when you come. There's a big surprise

"Well, I'll be here." Feng Yixi chuckled and changed into a black-and-white skirt, which was as short as her thighs, making her legs more white and slender.

Feng Yixi came to Room 518 of the top box of Fulinmen by himself. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the dark room suddenly lit up, countless petals and pastel paper fell from the roof, and there was the popping of champagne and the beeping of trumpets. The atmosphere was very noisy and lively.

“Surprise!”

A group of fashionable men and women came 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 in his hand. He brought it to her with a smile. He took her to his arms and gave her a kiss in accordance with Western etiquette. "Sister, brother, I wish you to be admitted to Professor He Zhichu's graduate student in Law Department of B University in advance."

Feng Yixi couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

After laughing with everyone for a while, some people took out "good things" and began to suck each other up.

Feng Yixi didn't touch this stuff, but today he was very happy. Seeing that others were smoking, he couldn't help but try.

Later, she didn't remember what happened. She only remembered that she was very hot. She kept drinking and laughing, just like a madman, and then constantly undressed. Later, she didn't know who she was holding with

In front of the surveillance screen in the security room of the Fulinmen club, a man in the shape of a security guard secretly recorded the contents of Room 518, and then passed it on to a mysterious mailbox.

It wasn't long before Zhao Liangze received the video at the other end.

“…… Huo Shao, we got the video. The person selling h3ab7 is Feng Yixi's cousin Hu Chuanxin. "

"Keep an eye on him."

……

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

“…… Why haven't you left yet? " Huo Shaoheng steps a meal, "read it? Have you had dinner yet

The exhibition sighed and shook his head. "It's not awake yet." Then he took a look at Huo Shaoheng: "what do you think you do? But it's just to let her vent. You're going to kill people! "

Huo Shaoheng

Through a small corridor to the bedroom, see the bedroom is still closed.

Huo Shaoheng understood that " Still awake? "

He opened the bedroom door and went in.

After a day, the curtains in the bedroom were low and still dark.

Just a foot in, as if you can feel the air that strange enchanting.

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

The exhibition looked back at him, and saw that he looked solemn, drooping his eyes, and did not know what he was thinking.

"Huo Shao, if I can't wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this." The display picked up the test tube, shook it, and said in a low voice.

There is no need to display a reminder, Huo Shaoheng has long felt wrong.

With a long breath and no words, he got up and went to his study.

This night, the exhibition did not sleep, Huo Shaoheng did not sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the exhibition went to the bedroom to see her again. She still didn't wake up. She had a high fever.

Display quickly took a fever needle to her arm, and then began to draw blood.

On his white arm, he could see the obvious blue and purple spots, all of which were caused by blood clotting.

Huo Shaoheng came out of the study, saw the display and came out of the bedroom holding a test tube blood. He reached out and stopped him, "what are you going to do? How much blood did you draw? "

The exhibition pushed him away, protected his test tube, and said, "I'm doing it for her good. She has a fever today. I think h3ab7 is really not simple. ——Yes, Masao Yoshida, a famous biomedical expert at Imperial University Hospital in Tokyo, Japan, how could he just make such a vulgar thing as medicine... "Huo Shaoheng's eyebrows couldn't help jumping. His voice was very low, like a subwoofer, hitting people hard. "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean that h3ab7 is not that simple. ——It's not just a sycophant. I suspect it has other functions. " The display will be concerned about the blood into the dialysis instrument, again start analysis.

"Fever? Do you think you have a fever? " Huo Shaoheng obviously did not expect this result, "read how can have a fever?"

"I don't know why. Aren't I doing an experiment? I'm going to do blood sample culture. You don't have to stick around here. What should you do The exhibition waved its hands to drive Huo Shaoheng away.

Huo Shaoheng looked at him, drew out a cigarette and lit it up. He sucked it hard. He said faintly, "since it is like this, I won't wait." Said, looked back and looked at the bedroom door, then left his own small building, while downstairs, while summoning their own hands.

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

The appearance of this car is very low-key and ordinary, but the car glass is specially treated. You can see the outside clearly from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.

In addition, the body and glass are bulletproof, and the interior is full of leather seats, equipped with top-level audio and computer network configuration, and proprietary satellite positioning system navigation, which 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 and staring at the opposite building like an eagle falcon.

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

Yin Shixiong, another life secretary, sits on the other side of Huo Shaoheng.

The four waited in silence for a moment.

It was still early, and there were few pedestrians on the street. The breakfast stalls had just opened. The air was filled with the smell of food and the clean atmosphere peculiar to the morning.

Before long, a sound of blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blare blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

Police cars came up and stopped downstairs.

From the police car Hula jumped down, dozens of armed explosion-proof police, all wearing black headgear, covering their faces, only showing their eyes, holding semi-automatic rifles, soon blocked the stairway exit and elevator exit of the building. At the same time, more police went upstairs from the stairs and elevators to the club on the top floor.

Fulinmen club has just passed through a night of bustle and bustle, and it is the time for the club to close.

Most of the guests have left, but there are still a few people who like to play all night. They still stay in the box of the club.

In particular, a group of men and women who had an all night party in Room 518 on the top floor.

"Open the door, open the door! Police inspection! "

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