Chapter 50: The Mood of Vomiting Blood
He Lu was very bold, but he was also taken aback by this sudden change.
But in the next moment, that kind of itchy feeling spread all over the body, making He Lu can't help but let out a tempting sigh.
Zhu Lizhen's second daughter was startled, and subconsciously jumped into the magnetic field range to rescue He Lu.
"Don't come in." He Lu shouted and stopped the second daughter.
"These four metal pillars delineate a magnetic space, and once you enter, I'm afraid that any clothing will be decomposed except for the human body." He Lu quickly explained what happened, and quickly gritted his teeth, the itchy feeling was like crawling all over his body, like ants crawling up and down, biting himself frantically.
This damn pervert, making such an instrument, must have ulterior motives, play with women, and engage in...
He Lu endured the itchy feeling and scolded Yang Tian in his heart.
"Director, are you feeling unwell?" Julie asked urgently.
He Lu shook his head with difficulty.
Anger is anger, but reason tells He Lu that Yang Tian shouldn't be so boring, and this instrument must have other functions.
Now there is only the feeling of itching, and there is no discomfort in the body, He Lu can only insist, believing that the instrument will work at the moment.
As the minutes passed, He Lu was sweating profusely, clenching his teeth, thinking several times that he couldn't support it.
And Julizhen's second daughter couldn't help, so she was anxious to go around outside.
However, when he was unconscious, He Lu gradually felt that the itching sensation was getting lighter and lighter, and at a certain point in time, it disappeared completely.
"Director!" "Sister He, you!"
Two rapid exclamations rang out from his ears.
He Lu opened his eyes with difficulty, and suddenly felt the changes in his body.
It seems that I ...
"Sister He, you're flying!"
Zheng Yihui covered her mouth and looked at the range of the four metal pillars, He Lu was suspended out of thin air, and her beautiful eyes widened to the extreme.
The biggest shock was He Lu.
Up and down my body, there was no discomfort, and a wonderful feeling came into my heart, as if I had lost the weight of my body, and was in a state of weightlessness.
Gravity, superconductivity?
He Lu came up with two possible explanations in his mind, but he was confused, and he didn't know how this state was achieved.
However, He Lu confirmed one thing, this instrument was indeed not made by Yang Tian's bad taste, and it should have any important role.
But what's the use?
He Lu frowned lightly, carefully experiencing the changes in his body.
I don't know if it's an illusion or what, He Lu can actually feel the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels in his body, like a rushing stream.
And as time went by, He Lu was even more shocked to find that because he sat in the office all the year round, the small fat on his waist began to shrink rapidly, his skin became firm, and his waist became rounded.
"Rapid weight loss? No, it's fat, and fat is being consumed quickly. High protein, high energy, can't it..."
He Lu muttered to himself, and found that his skin had become red, as if it had burned red.
Shocked, He Lu thought of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Turn off the power quickly." ”
With a buzz, the power was turned off, and He Lu only felt that his body was light, and he fell heavily to the ground, unstable for a while, and almost fell.
"My body."
He Lu muttered to himself, looking at his hands, the flushing of his skin was rapidly receding.
But He Lu didn't feel tired at all, but was energetic and energetic to the extreme. How to describe that feeling, it's like sleeping well, fighting hard, and being able to accomplish all tasks.
"Director, are you alright?" Julie Zhen hurriedly stepped forward.
Zheng Yihui also quickly took off her coat and put it on He Lu.
He Lu pondered intently, turned his gaze, and landed on the microscope on the research table not far away, and suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.
"Quick, test my blood." He Lu commanded.
Zhu Lizhen's two daughters didn't know why, but they still quickly used the tools on the research table to take blood from He Lu.
The blood was dropped on the glass piece and placed under the microscope, and He Lu squinted to observe.
After just one glance, He Lu fell into a stupor.
"Blood cells are dividing so fast!"
He Lu muttered to himself, and in a trance, he looked at the four metal pillars on his side, and somewhat guessed the general effect of this instrument.
"Yihui, call the commander and ask him to send someone to pull this instrument back. No, there should also be a specific criterion for the distance between these four metal columns. Let the commander find a construction team to cut this piece of ground and pull it back with the instrument. ”
When he came back to his senses, He Lu immediately discovered the important surname of this instrument and quickly arranged it.
Zheng Yihui swallowed her tongue: "Cut the ground and pull it back whole?" ”
It's too much work, isn't it?
He Lu glared at Zheng Yihui and shouted, "Don't go quickly, the phone is connected, I'll tell the commander." ”
Zheng Yihui hurriedly went.
He Lu looked at the four metal pillars, and his eyes suddenly became much more complicated. Who is this Yang Tian, this kind of research is too amazing!
He Lu was not convinced that Yang Tian developed the Dongcheng Number, after all, although the Dongcheng Number was strong, it was still within the acceptable range.
But after He Lu personally experienced the instrument in front of him, the only feeling in his heart was shock!
……
In the hotel, Su Yaqiu sank her body into the soft sofa and waited quietly for news.
She was very calm, and she didn't panic at all about kidnapping someone, or even killing someone indirectly, as if she had experienced this before.
Ah Biao walked in, stood aside with his hands down, and reported, "Ms. Su, the money has been remitted. ”
Su Yaqiu nodded imperceptibly, and raised her hand to signal Ah Biao to go out.
That person should pay for what he did.
A small shareholder of a broken factory, relying on a little money, dares to cheat his cousin's feelings, it's really damned.
"I don't know what's wrong with the country, why it invests in such a company, there are such people as shareholders, hmph, the whole company must be a nest of snakes and rats, there is no good thing."
Su Yaqiu said secretly, special tasks, in order to keep secrets, are directly communicated by the board of directors, and are generally handled by Su Yaqiu, and there is very little relevant information.
So Su Yaqiu really doesn't understand why the country chose to cooperate with Dongjiang Machinery Factory.
But none of this is important, for Su Yaqiu, it's just a small business, and the most important thing about this trip to Dongjiang is to vent his evil anger to his cousin and teach that damn bastard a lesson.
Thinking of Yang Hui, Su Yaqiu immediately had a headache again.
What happened to Yang Hui, Su Yaqiu didn't tell her family. After such a change, Yang Hui was reluctant to go back to Dongjiang University to study, Su Yaqiu was busy transferring Yang Hui, and even considered taking Yang Hui abroad and putting it by her side, so that she could take care of it at any time.
But what gave Su Yaqiu the most headache was not these things, but that Yang Hui seemed to have Yang Tian in her heart.
However, Su Yaqiu believes that time will dilute everything, and eternal love will only appear in novels, and when Yang Hui goes abroad, she will naturally forget Yang Tian and start a new life.
Thinking wildly, the phone rang suddenly.
Su Yaqiu picked it up suspiciously, and her expression immediately became serious.
"Hello Mr. Chen." Su Yaqiu said respectfully.
Old Chen's tone was a little serious, and he said, "That's the case, Xiao Su, while you haven't left the Dongjiang River, there is something I want to give you to do." ”
Su Yaqiu hurriedly said: "What's the matter, you say, I will do it well." ”
Chen Lao said with satisfaction: "There is a person, I don't know if you have seen it, it is a shareholder of Dongjiang Machinery Factory, called Yang Tian. The man has now been kidnapped and needs a ransom of ten million. This amount of money, you prepare, by our group. ”
"What, let us out of this ten million?" Su Yaqiu stood up suddenly, unable to say a word in surprise.
People were kidnapped by themselves, and a million have been spent on this.
As soon as he turned his head, he had to spend 10 million to redeem people again.
This...
Su Yaqiu really didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.
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