"Why are you bothering?" Su Xiaoan, who was on the ground, was already numb and covered in blood, with empty eyes like a broken rag doll.
Qin Chen didn't feel sorry for her, after all, poor people must be hateful.
Just looking at it, in front of me like that, is always a little awkward.
"It's just a pet, take it if you like it!"
Leng Snow said indifferently, and his cold words once again ravaged Su Xiaoan's self-esteem, which had fallen deep into the dust.
She was lying on the ground, feeling the tearing pain in her heart, but the movements in her hands sped up a bit.
"No need, no luck to enjoy it!"
Qin Chen said calmly, even if his brain was flooded, he would not take this woman away.
"Okay, you can go out, you can't do any small things well!" Leng Snow shrugged indifferently, looking at the mess on the ground, he didn't bother the woman Su Xiaoan anymore.
After all, his target was Qin Chen, and he was very aware of his brother's mysophobia.
"Can you talk now? I have something to do in the afternoon."
When Qin Chen saw Su Xiaoan going out, he leaned forward again, and the sunlight reflected on his face. This face, which was particularly loved by God, not only did not change with age, but the eyes became deeper and deeper every day. Every inch of his facial features seemed to have been carefully carved.
Leng Snow couldn't help but stared blankly again.
"Nothing's wrong, it's just that there is a batch of goods from the black network recently, and they are going to pass through Luo City, so don't take action against Brother Qin Chen!"
"what?"
"You know, I won't tolerate those things." Qin Chen's tone did not change much because of his smile, and there was no doubt in his cold eyes.
"It's not poison B, and it's not arms."
Leng Snow said with a smile, his eyebrows curved into a strange arc.
He glanced at Xiaoqiang, sealed off the entire room, and after confirming again and again, he took out a tube of potion from the bag.
"What's this?"
Qin Chen's black pupils were slightly dilated, filled with a dangerous aura.
Leng Snow grabbed an old-looking dog from the test box next to him and injected it directly into it.
Within a few minutes, the dog started to move, jumping back and forth in the room as if it was having a seizure. Its eyes, which were originally distracted, regained focus and became much younger.
It's just that although he seems to be very motivated, his body hair and limbs are still slightly uncoordinated, as if the potion only has a stimulant effect.
"Gene medicine?" Qin Chen frowned.
I also became nervous. Is the dark network planning to start releasing viruses all over the world
However, he and Su Muchen's current scientific research results have not yet developed antidotes for these genetic agents.
"They can only be regarded as semi-finished products. Speaking of which, they have something to do with you. These medicines were delivered by a company in Country R, but the partner is your grandfather, Lao Qin's family!"
"I didn't want to take it at first. After all, the price is not very high. It would be easier to kill a few foreign heads of state. But when I thought about it, it was my brother's grandfather, so I..."
"Where is the goods now?" Qin Chen frowned and looked down at the dog that had begun to twitch. This is not a genetic medicine that prolongs life. It is clearly a stimulant that aggravates death.
Because the lifespan of dogs is not long, this clinical test seems to respond quickly, but if it is applied to humans, the effect may not be seen in the short term.
It can also really confuse things, making people feel like they are rejuvenated, only to suddenly die one day.
The impact of spreading it on a small scale may be controllable, but if you dare to use it on those top wealthy people or old men in the military, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Three days later, Feidu Pier." Leng Snow said, turning over his computer screen to show Qin Chen.
No matter what, although he was a pervert, he never thought of harming Qin Chen or deceiving him.
Qin Chen squinted his eyes and scanned the screen calmly.
It seems that due to economic reasons, the transaction volume this time is not large.
However, the unit price of GSK-6 is not cheap. A tube with a concentration of 50% costs 100,000 Luohua coins, a tube with a concentration of 20% costs 50,000 yuan, and a tube with the lowest concentration of 5% costs 3,000 yuan.
This time, the total amount of goods is 80 million, which is only a few boxes. Two people should be able to solve the problem.
"How much did you receive?" Qin Chen quickly recorded all the information in his head, turned around and looked at Leng Snow again.
The latter smiled and started typing on the keyboard again.
The transportation fee of 500 is really as cheap as grandma's house for the black network.
"I'll pay 5,000, and I want this batch of goods." Qin Chen remembered that the compensation price paid by the black network was 10 times the transportation fee! So as soon as I opened my mouth, I immediately agreed on a price.
As for his grandfather's side, he didn't take it into consideration at all.
It’s ridiculous that at such an old age, one still believes in the elixir of life!
"Well... Brother Chen has spoken, so of course I have to agree. There is no problem in giving you the goods, and I don't want the money, but..."
"But what?" Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him without saying a word.
His silhouette was reflected in the ice blue eyes, and he could tell that Leng Snow was not lying.
"But if you find out the information behind this company, give me a share!"
"That R country company?"
"Yes, this company has entrusted us to transport these things more than once, and it has also wanted to cooperate with the black network's secret medicine time and time again. After I refused, it also sent many ninjas."
"Fortunately, our system is strong enough, and those people went to keep company with God before they even touched the core. But you also know that Japanese ninjutsu is a very troublesome thing."
As Leng Snow spoke, he exaggeratedly held his head and made a very painful expression.
Qin Chen nodded, but this time he did not reject him again.
Just as he was about to turn around, he stopped and gently placed a card on the table.
This has been his habit for many years. Regardless of whether Leng Snow wants it or not, he will definitely give it to him.
But he didn't expect that the boy in his memory would take the initiative to help him. It was really surprising and had an indescribable feeling.
When Qin Chen walked out of Leng's, it was already past meal time.
Leng Snow was happy to have lunch with him, but Qin Chen didn't want to face that face too much. It was like a walking time machine, which always reminded him of his days on the dark web. .
Some are too sweet, but more are unspeakable darkness.
"Qin Chen, are you free now? Let's have a meal together?"
Suddenly, the phone vibrated and a message popped up.
After taking a quick glance, he saw that it was his friend Mo Qingyun, and Qin Chen felt much more relaxed for no reason.
However, due to his schedule, it seemed that it was not appropriate to have lunch at noon. After thinking about it, he changed the time to evening, intending to go back and pick up Rao Rao.
The address and time were sent quickly.
Qin Chen glanced at it and stuffed the phone into his bag without thinking.
Little did he know that someone's plan was quietly taking shape on the other end of the phone.
... ...
In Parkson International.
Seeing that Wu Hesui was getting smaller, he quickly pulled Raorao and ran away quickly. She returned to China without notifying anyone except Rao Rao.
She usually bought a cartful of things when she was shopping, but most of them were for Rao Rao's unborn child. She only picked out a few things to wear on daily basis.
The mood was very beautiful, except for Nangong Yanran who was following them like an invisible person.
Because Rao Rao stole the show at the charity dinner and indeed raised a large amount of money for the charity foundation, she is now well-known in the upper circles.
Parkson International is also on the high-end route. People who usually come here to shop are either rich or expensive.
Rao Rao's tall belly is the best way to identify her. Wherever they go, they can feel the enthusiasm from the shopping guide.
The mall even sent two stylists to her specifically to help push the shopping cart, which made Rao Rao dumbfounded and lamented the benefits of having money and power.
Compared with her previous life, she realized more and more that the Lu family was not a famous family at all, and her previous vision was indeed a bit narrow.
"Just get used to it. By the way, I also prepared a gift for my unborn godson and goddaughter!" Seeing that Rao Rao was always worried, Wu He took the initiative to come over and enlighten her.
Rao Rao's heart was beating fast, and she had an ominous premonition for some reason.
"Gift? You're not going to do anything again, are you? That painting last time was already expensive enough. Don't do it again!"
Rao Rao helplessly raised his forehead, a series of numbers appearing in his mind.
Wu He smiled sarcastically, pursed his lips, and refused to say anything.
With sharp eyes, she saw a cake shop with a lot of people, so she dragged Rao Rao in to have afternoon tea.
Rao Rao knew that her friend was a foodie, so she would not refuse.
But the uneasiness in my heart became a little stronger.
Her hand held Wu He's wrist tightly, and she scanned the surroundings.
Today is a working day, and the mall seems a little cold. Customers appear sporadically, and there is basically no queue problem. However, this cake shop in front of you is different.
The store is small and the sign is written in Spanish.
The owner used a unique aesthetic to paint the entire restaurant in dark blue with orange lights. Raoruo felt a little dizzy just after taking a step inside.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Seeing her expression change slightly, Wu He immediately pulled her to sit on the sofa nearby.
It was okay not to do this. As soon as he sat down, Rao Rao felt even more dizzy. It seemed that the beautiful flower tablecloth in front of him began to rotate, as if he had entered a different space.
Suddenly, my fingertips hurt.
There was a buzzing sound in his head, as if he had received a huge impact.
Rao Rao held her head in discomfort, fearing that she would fall down on the table. Strangely, the sight in front of her eyes gradually became clearer.
The flower tablecloth in sight finally stopped spinning and lay there quietly.
Everything seemed to be just her illusion.
Facing his friend's concerned gaze, Rao Rao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"You're poisoned!"
Nangong Yanran's cold voice made her relieved heart rise again in her throat.