At the Vinh Phuc Hotel in Province J, a man sat on a chair with his legs crossed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Dressed in a decent white suit and meticulously combed with his hair, he is also a handsome guy. Not far away, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, looking at the young man with a little respect in his eyes. There were also two people in black suits standing at the door, and at a glance they knew that they were bodyguards.

The man quietly looked at the newspaper in his hand, the front page of the newspaper was headlined, 'Black-hearted businessman, make money', and next to the headline was a close-up photo of a large Tenglong Group. Below is a large report on the poisoning incident, which occupies an entire page. The man looked at it slowly, line by line, for fear that he had missed a word and a half. The middle-aged man didn't dare to wait, and he didn't show the slightest impatience, at least not on his face.

The man read the 10,000-word report in one breath before standing up with a smile on his face. I walked up to the middle-aged man and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This time the thing is really good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. The middle-aged man bowed slightly, his face full of gratitude. Quietly relieved, he glanced at the man and saw that there was not the slightest displeasure on his face. Only then did he put down half of his hanging heart. "It's mainly a lot of credit, I'm just running errands. ”

"You're very modest. Although the man still had a spring breeze smile on his face, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. He took out a check from his bosom and handed it to the middle-aged man. Said: "This is 10 million, enough for you and your family to enjoy a lifetime of happiness, take this money and go abroad." ”

The middle-aged man took the check in a panic, his face full of gratitude. With this 10 million, it is enough for him to live well abroad for a lifetime. said in a low voice: "Thank you, Da Shao, I don't know anything about this matter, and I will never come back in a lifetime abroad." So, Da Shao, if it's okay, I'll go first?"

"Hmm," the man nodded faintly, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the moment the middle-aged man turned around, the man took out a delicate and simple black dagger from his arms, and then stabbed it fiercely into the man's back and heart.

The Zhongnan man's face stiffened, a few wisps of blood spilled from his mouth, and he turned his head with difficulty. trembling voice: "For ······ Why?"

"Because I only believe in the dead to keep secrets, it's to blame that you know too much. The man smiled darkly, then pulled out the dagger without hurry, and watched the middle-aged man fall to the ground with cold eyes.

The man's eyes widened and he tried to breathe hard, but at this moment the room seemed to be drained of all the air, and he could not breathe in the fresh air. stared at the man with cannibalistic eyes, opened his mouth but finally couldn't say a word, and he didn't blink.

The man glanced at the man with interest, and then carefully wiped off the blood with toilet paper. He looked up and said, "When it's too late, carry it out and throw it into the river, and take a few more people to kill his family." I don't want anyone else to know about this. ”

"Yes. ”

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Yang Yi hurried to the city hospital, this matter is serious and serious, but it is not very serious. Just find out the cause of those people's poisoning and prove that there is nothing wrong with cosmetics and alcohol. But his intuition told Yang Yi that things would not be so simple.

"That's Yang Yi, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Tenglong Group. As soon as Yang Yi arrived at the door, he didn't know who recognized him, and then he drowned in the army of reporters with long guns and short cannons. Yang Yi wondered, he hadn't attended Tenglong's event at all, how could anyone recognize him. Unless someone has specifically investigated, but when Yang Yi turned his head to look for it, there was a large circle of people around him, and where else to find the person who shouted just now.

"Boss Yang, how do you explain this poisoning incident?" "May I ask if no one cares about your company's production of this poisonous product?" "Does it mean that you have an official background?" "Boss Yang, did you know earlier that your company's products would contain toxins?" "Boss Yang, Boss Yang." Yang Yi's brain was buzzing with a large number of questions, if he wasn't afraid that he would be on the front page of the newspaper, I'm afraid he would have been unable to help but hit someone.

It was not easy to squeeze in, and after a little inquiry, I knew the ward number of the group of poisoned patients, Kong Fan was already waiting at the door of the ward, his face was full of exhaustion, and there were a few blood marks on his face, which should have been scratched by the patient's family. When he saw Yang Yi, there was obviously a hint of joy on his face. dragged Yang Yi into a vacant ward next door, and said in a low voice: "Boss, you are here, the patient's family is already making trouble." You shouted to sue us, you said this is a trouble. ”

"You tell me more about it. Yang Yi wanted to keep his face as calm as possible, Yang Yi originally thought that now that he had medical skills and martial arts, he could calmly deal with many things. But he still overestimated himself, and he couldn't be as moody as those old foxes.

Kong Fan stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said in a low voice: "The newspaper I read this morning said that our wine and cosmetics still have toxic ingredients. And dozens of people have already been poisoned and sent to hospitals. I rushed over without even having breakfast, and the patient's family saw me as if they were an enemy, you see, that's what they scratched. I asked the attending doctor, and they said that they had been infected with an unknown poison and that they were still being tested. Whether it is our problem or not, we have to wait for the test results. And there are already more than a dozen dropshippers who want to return it. TMD, I don't know which grandson is in the shadows. ”

Yang Yi also wanted to know, but it came too suddenly, and it caught them off guard. Looking at Kong Fan's slightly chapped lips, Yang Yi felt a little distressed and guilty. Since accepting Kong Fan and Lei Batian, he has been doing his best for himself. Tenglong Group, a pharmaceutical development and preservation company, now has one more resort. A lot of things were done by Kong Fan alone, but he didn't complain at all. Yang Yi suddenly felt that he was really not suitable for such a business route.

"By the way, Kong Fan, aren't you in Yangjia Village, when did you come back?"

"I came back the day before yesterday. I can't get out of this way, and there are people from the Liu family staring at the resort, so there should be nothing wrong. Kong Fan poured a glass of water for Yang Yi and himself, and drank it all. He smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, what should I do about this? I am now a master of the six gods." ”

Yang Yi lowered his head and groaned slightly for a while, then stood up with a serious face and said, "Let's go, let's go see the patient first, I'll try to see if I can detoxify it first, and then I'll talk about the future after curing the patient." ”

There was a noisy sound in the patient's ward, and what surprised Yang Yi was that a reporter didn't know how to get in and was interviewing the patient's family. Yang Yi walked to the patient's window without saying a word with a dark face.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" asked a man in his forties with a wary expression, apparently a family member of the patient.

Yang Yi didn't even look at it, and said in a deep voice: "I'll come to see the patient's condition." Regardless of whether the family agreed or not, they looked at the patient on their own. The patient on the bed was a woman in her thirties and forties, lying on the bed with her hair disheveled, and the skin on her face began to fester.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and cut the woman's veins, and his brows wrinkled together unconsciously. This woman is indeed poisoned, but this toxin is extremely similar to a drug in the cosmetic formula, but the difference is minimal, and there is no way to prove it. And the most important thing is that he can't think of how to detoxify.

This toxin is so subtle that it only stays on the face, and it almost merges with the muscles of the face, constantly eating away at the muscles, which is the cause of the ulceration of the patient's face. This means that there are only two ways to get rid of the toxin, either to cut it off with the muscles of the face, or to find a way to separate the toxin from the muscles. The former is easy, but it is impossible for the patient and the patient's family to agree. In the latter case, Yang Yi doesn't have any good ideas yet.

Yang Yi tried it with Shenyuan just now, and those toxins seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as they touched Shenyuan, they ran faster than rabbits, wandering everywhere on their faces. Yang Yi was afraid that this would aggravate the ulceration of his face, so he had no choice but to withdraw Shenyuan.

"How is my wife?" asked the middle-aged man with an anxious expression. If he knew that Yang Yi was the real boss of Tenglong Group, he would definitely not let him see his wife so calmly.

Yang Yi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is an unknown virus, but I can guarantee that this is definitely not caused by cosmetics, but someone deliberately released poison." ”

"You fart. The middle-aged man shouted angrily. He glanced at his wife who was suffering in bed in distress, and cried: "My wife has been using silkworm nourishing cream before, and she has never used other cosmetics at all, if this cosmetics are not poisonous, what else will it be?"

Yang Yi knew that he couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he could only smile helplessly, bow his head and say nothing, but his mind was constantly demonstrating various methods.

The reporter stared at it for a long time, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked cautiously: "Are you Mr. Yang Yi, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Tenglong Group?"

Before Yang Yi could speak, Kong Fan was anxious. This can't be admitted, if Yang Yi admits it, not to mention what will happen to his reputation, just this group of patients' families can eat him alive. Kong Fan gave Yang Yi a look.

"I am. Yang Yi knew what Kong Fan meant, but at this time, he couldn't be a turtle with a shrunken head and let Kong Fan carry everything, that was not something a man could do.