Chapter 322

customer?

Wei Zhe is sensitive to this word. It seems that Zhao Wenping once entrusted Lennard Fuchs to do something.

"Zhao Wenping hoped to return to China before he died. Now his daughter takes his research materials and gives it to Germany against his will. As his friend, you see his will buried, and you don't want to say a word for him?"

Lennard Fuchs disagrees: "since Zhao Wenping gave the research materials to her daughter, it's her freedom to deal with what her daughter wants to do."

"Oh? Do you mean that Zhao Wenping specially left these materials to his daughter Zhao Lingnan? "

"Otherwise?"

"So Zhao Wenping dotes on his daughter?"

Lennard Fuchs flashed a dark light under his eyes. "Wei, I've made it clear enough. It's time to say goodbye."

He waved his hand, and the tall bodyguard stepped forward to open the door. He nodded to Wei Zhe and turned to get on the bus.

Wei Zhe watched Lennard Fuchs' car slowly drive out of the parking lot until the other car disappeared. He touched his chin. The old man knew a lot, but his mouth was too tight. He had to change his way.

Lennard Fuchs returned to his residence, turned on his computer and searched the names of Zhao Wenping and Zhao Lingnan respectively. Tens of thousands of relevant results were found. The most prominent one was a news report that Zhao Lingnan suspected to have instructed reporters to destroy the press conference of the Chinese Embassy in Germany.

He points in and sees a close-up of Zhao Lingnan, which is a screenshot of her in an interview.

Don't, miss, you look like a noble in middle ages.

Lennard Fuchs squinted. "Abigail..."

After browsing the news for a long time, he turned off the page and said, "what's my business?"

Stretch a waist, hear the bone clack, after all, is old, took a bath and then sleep in the past.

When he woke up, he was acutely aware of someone around him. After opening his eyes, he saw a familiar figure standing beside him.

"Mr. Fuchs, you are awake." Wei Zhe asked with a smile.

Lennard Fuchs opened his eyes wide, then found him tied up and his heart pounded: "you kidnapped me?! Where's my bodyguard? " Finding himself still in his bedroom, he yelled, "bodyguard! bodyguard! Come on

Wei Zhe sneered, "they sleep well now, you don't have to worry."

Lennard Fuchs's pupil shrinks suddenly. There are eight bodyguards in his house, but the other side is silent. All of them fall down. The method is too terrible.

"You're kidnapping! I'll sue you to the bottom of the cell

Wei Zhe drew out a pistol, "you are hinting that if you don't want to sit in the bottom of the prison, you'd better kill someone?"

Lennard Fuchs was surprised and said, "you can let me go now. I can not hold you responsible."

Weizhe loaded the bullet. "Does Mr. Fuchs think I'm a kid? If I let you go without doing anything, you will definitely call the police as soon as you are rescued. "

"I won't swear to the police

Wei Zhe laughs, "if someone offends me like this, I will make him suffer."

Lennard Fuchs had planned that as long as he was allowed to escape, Wei Zhe would be sent to prison, including the people behind him! Hearing Wei Zhe's words, he said: "if you dare to hurt me, you can't escape!"

"Anyway, you'll be in heaven by then, but I don't know who will be cheaper with so much property."

When Lennard Fuchs heard this, he felt a pain in his heart.

Why is he so hi in his old age?

Because he has no children to inherit! If he doesn't spend it, his money will be in vain!

He never thought about heritage donation or something.

"You think, you've worked hard in research all your life, and you've worked hard to cash in the research results. It's a pity that you've been doing research for decades before you've got your present assets, and you haven't enjoyed it for a few years. What a pity?" Wei Zhe knew what kind of person he was and chose to trample on his pain.

"Shut up Lennard Fuchs would like to rip his mouth. The Chinese are so treacherous!

"I do it for your sake."

“Merde！” Lennard Fuchs yelled, "you kidnap me and have the face to say it's for my good?"

"Of course, after this time, you will certainly strengthen security in the future? Those who have your ideas will not be able to do it, but only if you can walk out of my hands alive. "

Lennard Fuchs has never seen such a brazen person. What about the shyness of Chinese people? How about being introverted? Is Dutchman eaten by the dog?!

"What do you want?" After a long silence, he finally let go."I just want to talk to you about Zhao Wenping. Come on, let's finish our talk early and untie you early."

Lennard Fuchs was so angry that he almost didn't give out a mouthful of old blood, and broke his temper: "I don't know him well."

No, he's a good customer

Lennard Fuchs lived to this age. He had never been told that his business was not good enough. He wanted to strangle him. It took a long time for Lennard Fuchs to say, "he is really my client, but I don't really know much about him."

"What do you know?"

"He asked me to study a genetic disease that has not been discovered, or a genetic disease that has not been published yet. Patients with the disease will suddenly experience rapid aging of their whole body. He will give me research funds every year. I think this topic is very interesting. If I break through, maybe he can get Nobel Prize. Later, he also participated in the research, but he did not make any breakthrough after several years of research, One day, he stopped the research Lennard Fuchs opened his mouth, and then said more and more smoothly, "to tell you the truth, he is really a genius of genius. If he continues to study, he will certainly solve this problem."

"Genetic disease? Who has this genetic disease? "

"I don't know."

Wei Zhe's face is funny.

"He doesn't allow me to contact patients directly. He only takes some blood samples to me every time. I once had a disagreement with him about how to prevent me from contacting patients. However, he said that the state of patients has not changed, and it is no different from that of normal people when they don't get sick."

Zhao Wenping's attitude is also too strange.

"What else?" Wei Zhe asked.

"No more."

"That's all?"

Lennard Fuchs didn't believe him. "He only communicated with me on research. I didn't know anything else."

Wei Zhe still looks at him with suspicion.

Lennard Fuchs was so hairy at him that he said, "I really don't know anything else about him. You must have investigated him. There is little information about him?"

It's true, but Wei Zhe doesn't believe that he only knows this. The old man is very dishonest.

"Does he have any confidants? Like servants and so on

"I have said what I can say."

"What can't be said?"

Lennard Fuchs almost bit his tongue and was silent for a long time before he spit out a family name Hofmann, Zhao Wenping once had a housekeeper named Hofmann. If you want to know something about Zhao Wenping, he should know, but I don't know where he is

Wei Zhe's heart jumped when he heard the surname.