Chapter 259: He, Is He a Ghost?

Volume 2 Chinese Medicine Genius Chapter 259 He, is he a ghost?

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Night.

"Click."

The sound of the door being pushed came from the pharmacy room in the backyard of the Chinese medicine hall.

"Hoo ......"

Walking out of the pharmacy room, Du Zhong let out a long breath, and immediately looked at the small cloth bag containing a full three hundred energy pills in his hand with satisfaction.

The air around him was filled with a faint fragrance.

Since the moment Eucommia started to make medicines, this faint fragrance has been stored in zĂ i, and it is not until now, that Eucommia has completed all the pills, and this faint fragrance has slowly dimmed.

Three hundred energy pills.

Each one is only the size of a soybean, and although it sounds like a lot, it doesn't actually take up much space.

Hang the cloth bag on your waist.

Only then did Du Zhong walk to the store of the Chinese medicine hall with satisfaction.

At this time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark.

But even so, the Chinese medicine hall was still not closed, and the owner was still sitting in front of the medicine cabinet, carefully studying the medical books.

"Click!"

The sound of pushing the door suddenly caught the attention of the owner.

Take a look at it in a blink of an eye.

"Done?"

Looking at Du Zhong, the pavilion advocate asked.

"Yes."

Du Zhong smiled and nodded, and while stepping forward, he opened his mouth and said: "The documents for the use of medicinal materials are all on your medicine cabinet, you can take a look, if there is no problem, I will give you the cost of medicinal materials and the cost of renting a pharmacy now." ”

"Forget it."

The hall owner shook his head and opened his mouth to say: "I've been thinking about it for a day, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this place to open this Chinese medicine hall, and besides, these medicinal materials are not worth much, so I can help you." ”

"That's not going to work."

Du Zhong hurriedly shook his head and said, "One yard is one yard, I still have to pay for this medicinal material." ”

Let's talk about it.

Du Zhong opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have a Swiss bank card, I'll transfer the money to you now." ”

"Not really."

The pavilion owner hurriedly shook his head and said, "If you can really help me waive the monthly protection fee, what is this little medicinal material?" ”

Speaking of which.

The owner of the museum seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly added, saying: "Don't get me wrong, I know that the ruffians here are not easy to deal with, if it really doesn't work, I will continue to pay them some protection money every month, and try to stay in Sydney for as much time as possible, which can be regarded as contributing to the development of Chinese medicine." ”

Hear the words.

Du Zhong grinned and said, "Since it is for the sake of the development of traditional Chinese medicine, how can there be no development funds?" ”

"That's it, in the future, I will ask the people of the Lingcha Company to send you a sum of money regularly, and it will be regarded as an investment, and if there is anything you need in the future, I will come back."

The owner was stunned.

Investment?

The chairman of the Tangtang Ling Tea Company, Du Zhong, who has a net worth of tens of billions, actually wants to invest in his small Chinese medicine hall?

As soon as he thought of this, the owner couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

"Where are those ruffians?"

Du Zhong asked.

"Ah......h

It seemed that he hadn't woken up from the surprise yet, and the owner was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth and said, "It's in the factory next to the garbage dump three blocks away." ”

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded knowingly, and turned to walk towards the medical hall.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing this, the owner immediately shouted.

Du Zhong stopped and turned his head.

"You ......"

The owner of the hall immediately walked out of the medicine cabinet, and opened his mouth as he walked towards Du Zhong: "These ruffians are all locals, and they seem to be very familiar with the police here, you must not provoke them, this group of people is very fierce." ”

"Don't worry."

Du Zhong grinned and said, "Wait for my good news." ”

After that, he walked out without looking back.

Only the owner of the hall was left, just standing in front of the medical hall, looking at Du Zhong's fading back in a daze.

Leave the TCM Hall.

Du Zhong immediately rushed towards the place that the hall owner had said.

Three blocks, long or short.

A few minutes later.

Du Zhong stopped on a somewhat gloomy avenue.

It's a very wide neighborhood, and although it doesn't look like any different from the other neighborhoods, the whole neighborhood has a very deserted feel.

Normally, this time should be the time when the nightlife is hot, but although there are many nightclubs in this neighborhood, these nightclubs are only lit with lights of different colors, and there is not even a little noise, and the whole neighborhood is unusually quiet.

On both sides of the street, every five meters or so, there are street lights.

However, most of the street lights were destroyed, and only a few of them flickered at large intervals.

"Buzz ......"

The cold wind whistled by.

"Bang ......"

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, a footstep slowly came from the street entrance.

Lift your eyes up.

I saw a black shadow slowly moving forward on this dead street.

Just walked to the middle of the block.

"Poof."

A figure suddenly walked out of the dark alleyway, leaning against the wall with a sinister face, staring coldly at Du Zhong who was walking in the middle of the street.

With the appearance of this man.

"Bang ......"

The sound of broken footsteps suddenly came from all directions.

On both sides of the street, there are more and more people.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire street was crowded with these people who suddenly appeared.

Everyone, all stared at Du Zhong coldly.

Du Zhong turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.

In the footsteps of Eucommia.

This group of people is also moving slowly.

In the streets, there was no sound but footsteps.

It was as if everyone was holding their breath.

Slightly.

Du Zhong finally saw the garbage dump that the owner of the Chinese medicine hall said.

Keep going.

A large factory building adjacent to the garbage dump catches the eyes of Eucommia.

"This is it."

Completely ignoring the crowds on both sides of the street, Du Zhong strode towards the huge factory.

But just when he crossed the boundary between the garbage dump and the factory.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a burly black man rushed up, walked directly in front of Du Zhong, came face to face with Du Zhong, and even hit Du Zhong hard with his burly chest.

"Call your boss out."

Du Zhong opened his mouth.

"Hmph."

Hearing this, the black man suddenly snorted and laughed, and while laughing, he turned his eyes to the crowd on both sides of the street.

After looking around, he turned his head again, shifted his gaze to Du Zhong's body again, and at the same time hooked a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth, he stretched his hands forward and pushed towards Du Zhong's shoulder.

While making a move, he also said: "Boy, are you impatient?" ”

But the words just fell.

When his hands landed on Du Zhong's shoulders, they were like slapping on a boulder, not only could not push Du Zhong in the slightest, but instead slapped his palms painfully.

"Since you don't scream, then I'll have to go in by myself."

Glancing at the black man, Du Zhong waved his hand indifferently.

An incomparable wall of energy suddenly surged out of his palm, just like the turbulent waves in the sea, slapping fiercely on the black man in front of him.

The black man who looked extremely burly, with a gentle wave of Du Zhong's hand, was like a lonely boat in the sea, and was directly blown away by the surging energy flow in an instant.

Next moment.

"Bang!"

A loud crash was heard.

Du Zhong's original intention was to storm this factory occupied by underground forces, and this black man could be his tool to break down.

The locked door of the factory broke out with a creaking sound under the impact of the black man, and then the whole door suddenly collapsed.

This scene fell in the eyes of the crowd on both sides of the street, and immediately startled everyone.

Gaze at it.

The black man who had just disdained to try to push Du Zhong was now with his eyes closed and fainted.

"Damn, let's go together."

I don't know who shouted.

The crowds on both sides of the street immediately rushed towards Du Zhong.

These people are all members of the underground forces here, and the reason why they can't enter the factory is because they are not qualified and are not the core figures of the underground forces.

No doubt.

This group of people hovers on the edge of the underground and the earth, and they are always looking for an opportunity to truly enter this underground force and become a core member.

However, such opportunities are too few.

It's been a long wait.

Finally, they saw an opportunity today, a great opportunity.

As long as they can catch this trespasser, they will be regarded as having made a great achievement, and they will inevitably be rewarded and appreciated by the high-level at that time, and get a chance to enter the core.

Therefore.

Even after seeing Du Zhong's terrifying strength, this group of people still did not have the slightest timidity, carrying baseball bats and machetes, and rushed towards Du Zhong.

"Hmph."

Looking at the crowd of people, the corners of Du Zhong's mouth hooked, snorted with a cold smile, and continued to walk towards the factory in front of him.

It seems that he doesn't take this group of people seriously at all.

Seeing that Du Zhong was so arrogant, this group of people was even more crazy.

"Hack him to ......"

Shouts of killing came.

The crowd rushed to surround Du Zhong from all directions, and without mercy, as soon as they rushed up, they immediately waved the weapon in their hands and slashed at Du Zhong's head.

"Bang."

There was a smashing sound.

The first person aimed at the back of Du Zhong's head, and after smashing the baseball bat hard, he found that the baseball bat in his hand actually smashed on the ground, and the huge shock force made his hands numb.

What about people?

The man was shocked.

The others also turned their eyes in disbelief.

"In front!"

Suddenly, a shout came.

Everyone turned their heads.

I saw that Du Zhong, who had just been surrounded by everyone, had already walked through the gate of the factory at some point.

"Chase!"

In shock, everyone continued to wave their knives and sticks and chased after Du Zhong.

Once again, the eucommia was surrounded.

After the group attacked.

Eucommia, gone again!

At this moment, all the people who pursued Du Zhong were dumbfounded.

No one knows what the hell is going on.

"He, is he a ghost?"

Looking at the back of Du Zhong who had already walked to the door of the inner door of the factory, the faces of this group of people couldn't help but appear with fear, and some of them were even so scared that they couldn't help but tremble......