Chapter Ninety-Three: Night Talk
The windows crackled in the night breeze, probably because it had been uninhabited for a long time, and the wooden structure of this villa seemed to have become a little unfortunate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After sending the email, Wang Yang, who came down from upstairs, saw Zhang Changlong in the living room drinking unknown red wine one by one. There was a hint of decadence on his expression, and there was only intoxication with alcohol in his numb expression.
It was mentioned in the medical records that he had post-traumatic stress disorder, and Wang Yang thought that Steven had faked the diagnosis, but now it seems that it is not entirely fake. The pain of losing a child and being betrayed by others seemed to have broken the man's will, and only alcohol could paralyze himself.
"You can't drink in your current condition. Wang Yang walked over and took away the cup in his hand.
Zhang Changlong's hand trembled slightly, and then put it down again. He sighed and said, "I'm already a waste, just let me keep drinking." ”
"I can't relate to that, but as a doctor, I hope you can cheer up. ”
"I had everything, but I also lost everything. He smiled wryly, as if a loser was telling himself, "I never thought that one day it would be my own brother who betrayed me." ”
Wang Yang sat on the sofa, and the words of sympathy almost blurted out, but he immediately swallowed it back, Zhang Changlong's experience was not something he could understand, maybe keeping silent was the respect for this big man.
"I will double what they have done. Zhang Changlong gritted his teeth, raised the whole bottle of wine with trembling hands and poured a few sips into his mouth.
"Do you know what kind of medicine they gave you?"
"I don't know. I feel like my body sucks. ”
Wang Yang saw that the muscles in his limbs were all atrophied so badly that he couldn't even hold things steadily, and couldn't help but guess that he might have been injected with drugs similar to neurotoxins.
"Maybe it won't be long before I'm going to die. He smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Who is that Long Jiu you are talking about?" Wang Yang didn't want him to continue to indulge in sadness and despair, and tried to change the subject.
"He... When Zhang Changlong heard this name, the expression on his face seemed to enter reminiscence, and he pondered for a moment before he continued: "Long Jiu is the most trusted friend in my life, the consortium has the same pattern as it is today, he has half of the credit, and when he comes, we will all be safe." ”
It seems that this Long Jiu is also a big shot, maybe after he arrives, he and Wendy can really get out of here.
Alas, after going back this time, I don't think I'll ever come to the United States again.
Wang Yang thought that he had given up his studies in South Korea before, and now he was in such a dangerous situation, and felt confused about the future, and the look on his face couldn't help but be a little more melancholy.
"Mr. Wang Yang, I have a question. ”
"Speak. ”
"How did you end up in my hospital room then? The outside agents won't let strangers in. ”
Wang Yang smiled and said, "It's very simple, because I'm not a stranger." He took out his ID at the institute and handed it to him.
Zhang Changlong took it and looked at it carefully, and said, "I have never heard of this institute before, what do they do?"
"Artificial organs. After a pause, Wang Yang continued, "They want to re-implant a heart in you. ”
Hearing the word heart, Zhang Changlong's pupils shrank significantly, and an irrepressible anger followed.
"How dare these guys do that!
Wang Yang waited quietly for his emotions to calm down before he continued: "A few months ago, Professor Steven there went to South Korea for a medical exchange, during which he invited me to work for him, I was skeptical and did not agree, but later, because of some things, I still came to the United States to find him, which is why I have their research institute certificate." ”
"And how did you find me?"
"Hmm... About a week ago, Professor Steven informed me to be his assistant and told me that there would be a heart transplant soon, when I asked to visit you, but he refused, and then I mentioned it several times, but he refused for various reasons, and also sent someone to monitor me, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, so I asked Wendy to go to his office to find your medical records, and then I found you by following the above address. Wang Yang said.
"You're quite vigilant. Zhang Changlong smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, "They want to borrow your hand to make all this a medical accident, you are young and inexperienced, even if you say to the outside world that it was because of your mistake that caused my death, others will not be too suspicious." ”
"The human heart is terrible. Wang Yang sighed and said.
"Can you have a drink with me?" Zhang Changlong said to him as he trembled and raised half a glass of red wine.
Although Wang Yang wanted to persuade him not to drink anymore, in such an atmosphere, some words were not suitable for speaking.
"Good. Wang Yang took the wine bottle for him and said.
"One day you have to pay it back. He seemed to have aged a lot all at once, and in the midst of his muttering, two lines of tears flowed from those cloudy eyes.
This sentence sounds familiar, as if it is a line from a movie. ”
Zhang Changlong suddenly heard him talk about the movie, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Well, this sentence often appeared in Hong Kong police movies in the early years. ”
"Looks like you like watching movies. Wang Yang said with a smile.
"It's average, but that guy Long Jiu likes movies very much, and I heard a few years ago that he opened a film company, and he found a group of people to toss around. Zhang Changlong knew that he was deliberately changing the topic, although he was still in pain in his heart, but he seemed to feel better, "But he was impatient, and the company had a look, so he handed over all the affairs to the people under his hands, and became the shopkeeper himself." ”
"Listening to your tone, it seems that this Mr. Long is no longer in the consortium. ”
"Yes, back then, we joined forces to fight the world, and only then did we have the current Longheng Consortium, Long Jiu is the kind of person who can't stay in one place, and left the United States a few years ago, but half of the industry here is still his. Zhang Changlong said in a somewhat tired voice, "If he comes back this time, I will hand over the consortium to him, which can be regarded as a relief." ”
While the two were talking, there was a sudden roar that grew louder and louder outside. Wang Yang opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a helicopter slowly landing on the lawn outside.
In the lights of the plane, several figures could be seen jumping from above.