82. Chapter 82
The Society of Death Medicine has a long history, dating back to ancient Rome a thousand years ago, and successive presidents have had the habit of collecting various highly toxic substances for internal members to study. Around 2000, the previous generation of directors found that some of these highly toxic substances could fuse with each other, and then produce a toxin with extremely complex molecular formulas, the most powerful of which was the GatherMillennium, which is translated as Millennium Light in Chinese.
And Zhang Han just solved one of them, so he took over the chairmanship from the previous one.
"Nothing? So what's the game, let's all disperse. ”
"Wait!" Tobo licked his lips as if he had made a big decision. "Millennial Light."
For some subtle reason, almost a lot of members carried it with them, and immediately someone stood up, took off his hood, and his black and bright hair suddenly flashed, it was a Ukrainian girl, slightly shorter, and younger than Zhang Han.
"I have, it's a blessing to see the chairman personally interpret the light of the millennium, my name is Ida."
Ida handed over a small bottle containing a translucent liquid, and a sweet smile made Zhang Han almost lose his mind, and took the Millennium Light and threw it to Tobo.
"Hurry up, wait for time."
"You... Are you really sure you've got it? ”
Zhang Han sighed impatiently and said, "You have so much nonsense, I can't solve it, you can't solve it, at most it's a draw, but you have to die, if you really have the confidence to solve the millennial light, drink it, if you don't have the confidence, don't dare to drink it, I'll leave." ”
"Wait!" Tobo shuddered and opened the cap, all eyes on his hands, unable to believe that someone would voluntarily take the Millennium Light to complete the ritual.
The Adam's apple moved twice, and Tobo threw away the bottle and wiped his mouth, smirking grimly.
"Hahaha, chairman, the millennial light has a different formula every time, and the solution is even more ever-changing, I'll see how you win me."
"Qi, stupid." Zhang Han hugged Yuanyuan and turned around and prepared to go out, without the slightest intention of detoxification, Tobo just wanted to stop him, but the millennial light had already worked, his legs fell to the ground weakly, his face was black and purple, and his eyes were close to blindness.
"Little friend, the knife has to be hidden in the sheath, give you a lesson today, with your ability, poison will not kill you, it will only let you lie in bed for three or five years, provided that you do not delay time, you must leave immediately, you go."
The poison in his body was provoked by Zhang Han's words, Tobo spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the ghost voice forcibly left behind his back.
"Tobo, if you don't leave, you'll die."
No one expected this result, but it is also very in line with Zhang Han's character, so he will not honestly play games according to the rules, this kind of person is often the most headache for rule-makers.
Seeing that Zhang Han was leaving, everyone including Ida knelt down on one knee and was about to send off the chairman, but Zhang Han suddenly came back and scolded.
"Lao Tzu has just left for a few days, and you have given me a moth, are they all idle eggs? Well then, Glenn! ”
A person walked out, and it was the person who delivered something to Zhang Han in the hospital that day, named Glenn, the deacon of the Hainan branch of the Medical Association.
"Chairman."
"How many members and deacons does the Medical Society have now?"
Glenn thought for a moment and said, "There are 392 members in 174 countries. The 22 deacons, each and one of the presidents, are now here. ”
"There are too many people." Zhang Han licked his lips, exuding the leader's unique resolute aura.
"Reduce the number of members to less than a hundred, and keep only seven deacons, and leave this matter to you, and you will take care of that Ida."