Jiro Watanabe was taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously waved his hand again and again:

"Mr. Fan, don't do it! The experimental data is incomplete, and although the genetic sequence of mice is very close to that of humans, this super virus reagent has not been tested on humans after all, and we cannot guarantee ......"

"Can this virus be injected into the human body, can it make people die?" Fan Zihao directly interrupted Jiro Watanabe's words and asked coldly. Novel – {Chinese Novel}

Jiro Watanabe was stunned for a moment, nodded and said:

"Causing death should be a ...... of no problem"

"Can it be transmitted through the air?" Fan Zihao then asked.

"This shouldn't be a big problem...... "Jiro Watanabe said with a wry smile.

As a scientist, Jiro Watanabe is very averse to using words such as "should", "maybe", "maybe", and "almost", because this represents uncertainty and lack of rigor, but in the face of Fan Zihao's aggressive 'forced' question, Watanabe Jiro can only answer like this.

But as the chief scientist of this research institute, Jiro Watanabe still insisted on his point of view, reminding:

"But Mr. Fan, I can't guarantee how long the incubation period of this virus in the human body will be, whether the process of disease to death will be as fast as that of mice, and whether the probability of infection will reach 88% of the theoretical value......

"I don't need any of that!" Fan Zihao frowned slightly and said, "As long as you can guarantee the two points I raised, that's fine!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fan!" Jiro Watanabe bowed slightly and said, "There should be no problem with the fatality rate and infection rate, and this is a new virus, if the 'door' of the medical and health department in the place of the outbreak is slightly inappropriate, causing a large area of infection and death, it is also expected!" ”

Fan Zihao nodded with satisfaction and said:

“ok！ You start synthesizing the 'drug' now, and this time tomorrow, I need eight copies of Super Virus No. 1, is there a problem? ”

"No problem!" Jiro Watanabe bowed his head heavily and said.

Jiro Watanabe is different from scientists in ordinary scientific research institutions, he works in this shady underground research institute, and gets far more remuneration and enjoyment than ordinary scientists, and everything in the research institute is given by the boss.

So although this super virus No. 1 still needs a lot of demonstration and testing, Fan Zihao wants it now, and Jiro Watanabe has no choice but to take out this semi-finished product to the boss first.

Fan Zihao looked at the miserable dead mice in the glass cover, and said in a 'yin' manner:

"Very well, I'll have Asano come over and pick you up tomorrow. After that, you can stay in the institute and rest! If Super Virus One behaves as you promised, a million dollars won't be missing you; If you find that the effect is not as expected during use...... I'll let Asano personally inject a tube of reagent into your body! ”

After saying that, Fan Zihao glanced at Jiro Watanabe playfully, and then strode out of the laboratory.

Jiro Watanabe shivered, and a look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes.

Asano is known to him, he is Fan Zihao's spokesperson on the Zambia side, and he is also a Japanese countryman, his full name is Asano Daisuke. The defense work of this secret research institute is in charge of a small detachment under Asano.

Those guards were all like emotionless machines, and one of Watanabe Jiro's scientific research assistants was directly tortured and killed by these guards because he strayed into an area that he did not have permission to enter, and when he died, he was almost completely dead.

Daisuke Asano is the leader of these guards, and in terms of ruthlessness, I'm afraid that all the guards together are not as good as him.

Therefore, Jiro Watanabe would never dare to take Fan Zihao's words as a threat, if the Super Virus No. 1 did not have the expected effect at that time, Asano would definitely carry out Fan Zihao's order without hesitation.

A scientist, for Fan Zihao, if he kills, he will be killed, anyway, if he has money, what kind of person will not be able to recruit?

Jiro Watanabe watched Fan Zihao's back disappear, and a wry smile appeared on his face, and now he can only start working cautiously to ensure that there are no errors in the synthesis process of the reagents, and that the eight reagents are effective. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to 800] 80txt.

Only in this way can we save our 'life'.

With 'sex' life, that million dollars make sense......

The next afternoon.

A short, but extremely fierce man came to the research institute with a blank face. Chief scientist Jiro Watanabe was already waiting here, carrying a silver-colored suitcase that looked very sturdy.

The person who came was Daisuke Asano, and his fierce eyes just swept towards Jiro Watanabe faintly, which already caused a layer of 'chicken' skin bumps on Jiro Watanabe's body.

This Daisuke Asano is like a humanoid beast!

"Where's the stuff?" Daisuke Asano asked lightly.

Jiro Watanabe's voice trembled slightly, and he said:

"Asano-kun! The things that Boss Fan wanted were all in the suitcase. ”

After saying that, he hurriedly handed the suitcase to Daisuke Asano.

Daisuke Asano took the box and handed it to a subordinate next to him. The subordinate immediately half-crouched down, placed the suitcase on his big 'legs', and then opened the box with a click.

Between the 8 tightly encapsulated blue 'colored' reagents lie quietly in the suitcase, a large number of sponges are placed inside the suitcase, and a special clamping position is used to hold the glass tube containing the reagent firmly in place.

Daisuke Asano glanced at it, nodded slightly and said:

"Professor Watanabe, I've given it something. From now on, you and your assistants are not allowed to leave the institute, and I will have three meals a day delivered. ”

Originally, Jiro Watanabe and the others were just working in the underground research institute, and they returned to the surface during the break. The factory area above looks dilapidated, but in fact, the interior has been renovated with a lot of money, including a very complete and comfortable living area for these scientists to stay.

Now Daisuke Asano is letting them stay underground. Although the most advanced ventilation facilities are installed here, and the air condition is good, after all, it is dozens of meters deep underground! Whoever stays for a long time will be uncomfortable.

When facing Daisuke Asano, he didn't even have the courage to refute, so he could only nod silently and accept the arrangement.

The other scientists saw that Jiro Watanabe had all given in, and they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and lowered their heads slightly.

Asano Daisuke glanced at these scientists who had no power of 'chicken' in his eyes very arrogantly, and whoever swept through his eyes like poisonous snakes would involuntarily shudder, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at Asano Daisuke.

Daisuke Asano laughed arrogantly, then waved his hand and left the underground with the suitcase with his subordinates.

The subordinates he brought with him were left behind, looking at the scientists one by one.

Jiro Watanabe sighed, and gestured to these scientific assistants under his command, and everyone returned to the experimental area together, they often work overtime, and sometimes they sleep directly in the laboratory when it is too late, so the rest conditions are acceptable, not too embarrassed.

After Daisuke Asano took the suitcase, he began to make the final preparations according to Fan Zihao's previous instructions.

At the same time, Fan Zihao's plane had landed in San Francisco, USA.

There is a 'private' manor house on the outskirts of San Francisco, which is heavily guarded on weekdays.

Today, a black 'colored' extended Lincoln drove into the manor, and after turning left and right on the road inside the manor, it came to a wooded area deep in the manor.

The estate is built on a hill with a grove at the foot of the hill. The car drove along a path in the woods and finally stopped in front of a wooden house.

This is a typical Japanese style building, or to be precise, a Chinese and Tang Dynasty style building, the front and back of the wooden house are planted with cherry blossom trees, but this seemingly quiet and peaceful environment, but it gives people a sense of solemnity, and the driver who drove the car couldn't help but shiver.

It's very quiet, even frighteningly quiet.

The sound of birds and insects in the woods was not heard at all, it was absolute silence, only the rustle of leaves and grass as the wind blew through the trees.

Fan Zihao couldn't get out of the car.

He stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, and walked to the front of the wooden house step by step, the 'door' of the wooden house was hidden, but Fan Zihao did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but stood respectfully in place and bowed, and said in a loud voice:

"Kagawa senior, Fan Zihao came to visit!"

It was quiet in the wooden house, and it was only after a while that an old voice was heard:

"Mr. Fan, please come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wood of the wooden house opened without wind, as if it had been pushed by an invisible hand. If Fang Yang saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised, in addition to him and Zhong Yue, there were actually people who could release their spiritual energy, and they were so 'finely' 'manipulated' and controlled!

Fan Zihao's heart sank slightly, gritted his teeth and walked into the wooden house.

After entering, there is a Japanese-style garden, and the garden is still planted with cherry blossom trees, and the whole courtyard is empty, and it is still quiet. Fan Zihao plucked up the courage to step inside.

Passing through a corridor, a sliding 'door' in front of him also opened without wind, and at the same time the old voice rang out:

"Mr. Fan, please forgive me for my mistakes!"

Although the words were polite, there was a sky-high arrogance in that tone, and there was no intention to apologize at all.

"Don't dare, Zihao is a junior, how dare you work Kagawa seniors to greet you!" Fan Zihao hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"Please come in!"

"Yes, thank you, senior!"

Fan Zihao took off his shoes and stepped into the floor of the room in his white socks, and only then did he see everything in the room clearly.

An old man dressed in a traditional men's kimono kneel in the room, and on the table in front of him, sandalwood curls in a simple incense burner, making the whole room filled with a faint fragrance.

The old man looked very old, his beard and hair were all snow-white, and the wrinkles on his face and hands were overlapping, and he looked like he had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

At this time, the old man's 'leg' was crossed by a long knife with a cold light, and he was holding a snow-white silk scarf and wiping the katana that was spotless at all very seriously, and said without raising his head:

"Please be seated!"

"Thank you, Kagawa-senpai!" Fan Zihao hurriedly said, and then knelt down opposite Kagawa.

It wasn't until he wiped the katana in an almost reverent manner that the old man gently 'inserted' the knife into the scabbard, then raised his head, glanced at Fan Zihao lightly, and asked:

"Mr. Fan is here, why are you here?"

A faint glance had already made Fan Zihao feel like he was under a sharp blade, and the skin on his face even had a tingling sensation. Fan Zihao was also shocked in his heart, he forcibly stabilized his mind, and said respectfully:

"Kagawa senior, Zihao came this time to use the favor of his predecessor to exchange you for a shot!"

Kagawa's eyes suddenly 'shot' a ray of 'essence' and asked:

"Are you sure?"

This favor of the Fan family, Kagawa has been owed for decades, and Old Man Fan knows what Kagawa's favor means, and he has not used it several times in extremely dangerous situations. And now that Old Man Fan is gone, his grandson is going to use it so easily, just for himself?

Kagawa felt that Fan Zihao was a little child's play, but Fan Zihao himself was extremely determined.

As a person who is hated by the other party, Fan Zihao really knows Fang Yang too well, and this understanding is even beyond Fang Yang's imagination. For example, the destruction of the scorpion organization in the hands of Fang Yang was comprehensively analyzed by Fan Zihao's intelligence analysts through various sources, and they believed that this possibility was as high as 95 percent.

For a person who can uproot a top killer organization, Fan Zihao knows very well that ordinary assassinations can't help Fang Yang, and if he wants Fang Yang's life, only a super strong person like Kagawa can live.

Fan Zihao is actually not clear about how powerful Kagawa is, but this does not prevent Fan Zihao from having absolute confidence in Kagawa, because Kagawa is the 'spirit' leader of the most mysterious ninja organization in the Japanese country, and the achievements of this ninja organization are well recorded by the intelligence organization under Fan Zihao.

Of course, there is a more important reason, that is, Fan Zihao's own personal feelings. This was the second time he had come to the San Francisco estate, and he had visited Kagawa after fleeing abroad.

The feeling was the same both times, and Fan Zihao felt that Kagawa himself was like a sharp katana, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

Fan Zihao, a powerful person, has seen a lot, including those mercenaries and killers who have killed countless people, and he also has a lot of them. But a person like Kagawa who could make him feel cold and frightened from the bottom of his heart had never seen him.

Therefore, Fan Zihao said without hesitation:

"Pretty sure! As long as the hard-working predecessors make a shot once, no matter whether they succeed or fail, the favor of the Fan family will be written off! ”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Zihao only felt a cold wind sweeping, and then there was a 'flower' in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Kagawa, who was originally at least four or five meters away from him, was already standing in front of him, and the extremely sharp katana was just on his neck.

Kagawa looked at the frightened Fan Zihao condescendingly, and asked expressionlessly:

"You're insulting my knife?"

Feeling the cold blade coming from his neck, Fan Zihao was silent. He didn't understand why Kagawa suddenly became angry, and now he regretted it in his heart, he knew that Kagawa was such a moody person, and he wouldn't have come to the 'door' to ask for a meeting if he was killed.

Now that he has a knife on his neck, Fan Zihao doesn't dare to move, he said in a trembling voice:

"Zihao doesn't dare, may I ask why the seniors said this?"

Kagawa said coldly:

"I, Ichiro Kagawa, make a move, how can I have the possibility of failure?"

Fan Zihao suddenly realized that it was his words "whether success or failure" that angered this old guy, this ...... This temper is too weird!

Although he was muttering in his heart, Fan Zihao never dared to show it, he hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, yes! Kagawa seniors, it's Zihao who lost his words, please forgive me! ”

Kagawa stared at Fan Zihao coldly for a few seconds before he put the knife back, and his figure flashed back to the desk and knelt down, his waist was 'straight', and he said lightly:

"Don't take it as an example!"

"Yes, yes......" Fan Zihao hurriedly responded.

At this time, Fan Zihao felt that his hand was suddenly empty, and a file bag containing Fang Yang's relevant materials that he was originally holding flew up without warning, and then slowly floated towards Kagawa and fell steadily into Kagawa's hands.

"This is the information of the person I need to deal with?" Kagawa asked lightly.

"Yes, the seniors are as wise as torches." Fan Zihao slapped a sycophant.

In fact, the scene of taking things from the air just now also shocked him, and at the same time, his confidence in Kagawa increased a lot.

Kagawa said expressionlessly:

"In seven days, I will take his life!"

Fan Zihao was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Thank you, senior! Thank you, seniors! ”

Kagawa bowed his head slightly, did not answer Fan Zihao's words, but closed his eyes slightly.

Fan Zihao hurriedly said:

"Kagawa senior, that Zihao won't disturb the senior's Qingxiu, Zihao will say goodbye!"

"Mr. Fan, walk slowly......" Kagawa spit out these words lightly, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

The hypocritical Japanese is like this, even if he has written his pride on his face, and he doesn't even bother to look at the other party, he will still abide by politeness in his mouth.

Fan Zihao didn't dare to stay, stood up and bowed to Kagawa, and left the wooden house as if fleeing. Even when he left the room, he just put his shoes on indiscriminately, and he didn't dare to stop and pull them on.

When he returned to the car, Fan Zihao realized that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

The car started and drove towards the outside of the manor, Fan Zihao looked back at the wooden house in the quiet environment with palpitations, and said that he would never see this old man again, it was really scary!

This manor was originally the property of the Fan family, but now Fan Zihao doesn't even have the courage to stay for a second longer.

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