Hello, Mr. Major General

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

The fat man who claimed to be "Master Zeng" smiled and bowed quickly, "Then I'm going to prepare, when will you get it?"

"Wait, I'll give you a letter in two days." The young man hiccuped, took out his cell phone, called his cousin, and waved goodbye to the great master while drunkly said: "Sister , Brother Jin is the host to celebrate your successful interview. Come on, Room 518, the top floor of Fulinmen, see you or leave!"

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 overseas returnee professor in the law department of Big B, who was so handsome, Yushu was in the wind, her heart throbbed. Can't wait to cheer and share her joy and pride with everyone.

"Cousin, really want to celebrate for me?"

"Of course, you are my cousin, what kind of friendship between our brothers and sisters? Come on! You will know when you come, there is a huge surprise!"

"Okay, I'll be here." Feng Yixi pursed her lips and chuckled, and changed into a black and white skirt. The skirt was as short as her thighs, making her legs more white and slender.

Feng Yixi came to Room 518, Fulinmen's top-level box, and just opened the door, he saw the dark room suddenly lit up, countless flower petals and pastel confetti falling from the roof, and the champagne opening. The sound, the beeping of a small horn, the atmosphere is very noisy and lively.

"Surprise!"

A group of stylishly dressed men and women emerged from all directions of the box and applauded and welcomed Feng Yixi at the door.

Feng Yixi’s cousin walked over from behind with a big canopy rose, smiled and delivered it to her, and then took her into his arms and kissed her face according to Western etiquette, "Sister, brother, I wish you in advance. Admitted as a graduate student of Professor He Zhichu of the Law Department of University B!"

Feng Yixi laughed from ear to ear.

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

Feng Yixi didn't touch this thing at first, but she was very happy today. Seeing the ecstasy of other people, she couldn't help but try it too.

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

In front of the surveillance screen in the security room of the Fulinmen Clubhouse, a security-looking man quietly recorded the contents of Room 518, and then sent it to a mysterious mailbox.

Not long after, Zhao Liangze received this video on the other end.

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

"Staring at him."

...

In the middle of the night, Huo Shaoheng returned to his small building and saw the exhibition sitting on the floor of the living room with a pile of his medical instruments in front of him, concentrating on extracting blood samples.

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

Exhibit sighed and shook his head, "I haven't woken up yet." After speaking, he glanced at Huo Shaoheng: "What do you think you do? It's just to let her vent, and you're going to kill people! "

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

Going through a small corridor to the bedroom, I saw that the bedroom was still closed.

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

He pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The day has passed, and the curtains in the bedroom are drooping, still quietly dark.

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

Huo Shaoheng quietly walked out, closed the door gently, and returned to the living room.

Exhibition turned his head to look at him, and saw that he looked solemn, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Huo Shao, if I still can't wake up tomorrow, I am afraid there is something wrong with this matter." Exhibition took the test tube and shook it, and said in a low voice.

There is no need to display reminders, Huo Shaoheng has long felt that something is wrong.

He sighed, did not speak, got up and walked to his study.

That night, Xie Li did not sleep, nor did Huo Shaoheng.

Early the next morning, Exhibition went to the bedroom to look after Nianzhi again, and saw that she was still not awake, not only did she not wake up, but also developed a high fever.

Zhan Zhan quickly took the antipyretic needle and gave her a shot in the arm first, and then began to draw blood again.

On Gu Nianzhi's fair arms, there were obvious bruises, all of which were bruises caused by blood draw.

Huo Shaoheng came out of the study and saw the display coming out of the bedroom holding a test tube of blood again, and reached out to stop him, "What are you going to do? How much blood did you draw?"

Exhibit pushed him away with one hand, guarding his test tube, and confidently said: "I am doing this for her good. She has a fever today. I think this H3aB7 is really not easy. ——Yes, Tokyo Imperial University, Japan The famous biomedical expert Oda Masao in the hospital, how could he only make something innocent like love potion..."

Huo Shaoheng's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, his voice was deep and deep, like a subwoofer, hitting people's hearts hard, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's that H3aB7, it's not that simple in all likelihood. It's not just a love potion, I suspect it has other functions." Exhibition pours Gu Nianzhi's blood into the dialysis machine again, and starts analyzing again .

"Fever? You said Nianzhi had a fever?" Huo Shaoheng obviously did not expect this result. "Why did Nianzhi have a fever?"

"I don't know the reason yet. Am I not doing an experiment? I want to cultivate a blood sample. Don't be pestered here. Why should you go?" Exhibition waved Huo Shaoheng away.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him, took out a cigarette, took a hard sip, and said faintly: "If this is the case, then I won't wait." After speaking, he looked back at the bedroom door before leaving himself. Xiaolou, while going downstairs, summoned his own hands.

Twenty minutes later, a small gray car parked on the street opposite the building where the Fulinmen, the high-end clubhouse in City C, was located.

The look of this car is very low-key and ordinary, but the car glass is specially treated so that the outside can be clearly seen from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

Moreover, the body and glass are bullet-proof, and the car is equipped with a full set 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, staring at the opposite building like an eagle.

Orderly soldier Fan Jian is the driver, sitting in the front row with life secretary Zhao Liangze.

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

The four people waited quietly for a while.

It was still early, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the early stalls had just been rolled out. The smell of food and the unique clean atmosphere of early morning floated in the air.

It didn't take long for the blaring sirens to pierce the tranquility of the morning.

Police cars drove over and stopped downstairs in the building.

Dozens of anti-explosive police officers with live ammunition hula jumped from the police car, all wearing black hoods, covering their faces, showing only their eyes, holding a semi-automatic rifle, and quickly blocked the staircase exit and elevator exit of the building. Many police officers went upstairs from the stairs and elevators to the clubhouse on the top floor.

Fulinmen Club has just gone through a night of bustling and hustle and bustle, and it is time for the club to close.

Most of the guests have left, but there are still a few people who like to have fun all night, but they still haven't got up in the box of the clubhouse.

Especially in Room 518 on the top floor, there was a group of men and women who had an all-night party.

"Open the door and open the door! Police check it out!"