Chapter 669 Drug Development
"Boy, you are still a descendant, fight with Lao Tzu, you are really tender!" Tang Yulan drove out of the Drunken Bay Apartment, holding the steering wheel with his left hand, holding the watch with his right hand, and playing with it a few times.
In the past, Tang Yulan never thought that there would be paparazzi who would find a way to follow him.
But now, with the gradual increase in fame, he will definitely receive more and more attention.
Of course, there are very few people in this world who can track themselves without being discovered, and they are even less likely to be paparazzi.
The most worrying thing is the long-range high-definition camera, if they secretly take pictures from kilometers away, it will be difficult for them to detect.
"It's so hard to be a celebrity!" Tang Yulan sighed to himself and shook his head, looked down at the hands on his watch, and shouted, "Good girl, this time I went down to the Apuro Cafe, it's strange that the singer doesn't scold me." "Pressing the accelerator, the car sped out.
It was late at night, and thinking that he was about to go on an intimate date with a female star, Tang Yulan was extremely excited and sleepy.
Also without sleepiness is the deputy prison envoy in a corner of Lingjiang City, Liu Ming.
Since Liu Ming helped Zong Bai rescue Yu Tiancan, he hasn't been able to rest well for several days.
Liu Ming is a person who is strict with himself, his life has always been very rhythmic, he must drink a glass of warm water every morning, and the first thing he does after breakfast must be to worship piously, thank the prison emperor, thank hell! For lunch, he will eat the most nutritious things to replenish his body, and in the evening, he will eat some bland food, and the portion is definitely not much.
Every night before going to bed, Liu Ming may close his eyes and pray for a long time to do spiritual cleansing for himself! Or, he would open the books printed inside Hell and read the Prison Emperor's quotations to increase the realm and level of his spirit.
In the past, as long as he lay in bed, it took less than ten minutes for him to fall asleep, and the quality of his sleep was surprisingly good, and he slept until dawn.
Therefore, Zong Bai wants to compare with those ghosts, although his combat power is not the most powerful, but his body is definitely the healthiest.
But such a person who has a terrible regular life can have insomnia, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, he still has no sleep.
After dinner, Liu Ming sat in the room and meditated with his eyes closed for a while, but his mentality still did not completely calm down. He originally wanted to divide some members of the Flying Bird Regiment's organization, cause infighting, and then watch the tiger fight from the other side, and wait for their strength to weaken, and destroy the Flying Bird Regiment in one fell swoop.
At that time, even if Tang Yulan returned to Lingjiang City, he would become a tiger without minions.
But now it seems that the situation is completely different.
Now that his position in Hell is extraordinary, he can naturally get a lot of information that ordinary ghosts can't get. For example, the fierce battle between Tang Yulan and Jing Huaiying.
The course of the battle in the fierce battle is not important, what matters is the result. Tang Yulan was not killed by Jing Huaiying, and even escaped the tracking of Lord Lu Ba, appeared in Lingjiang City happily, and held a reception banquet with swagger.
Although Jing Huaiying and Lu Ba's skills have not been seen with their own eyes, they have heard legends more than once.
The Lu Ba Demon King is ruthless and domineering, and I heard that he can kick a brand-new car into a pile of scrap metal with a few kicks.
Jing Huaiying is even more legendary, it is said that he is already in his nineties, and most of the people of this age have already entered the ground, but he is very healthy. Not only that, Lord Zongbai's evaluation of him is even more outrageous.
And Tang Yulan escaped from the hands of these two people, which made him smell an extremely dangerous signal.
Liu Ming scratched the wound on his body, the pain made him more sober, he prostrate on the ground, and when he finished today's prayer, the mobile phone rang as promised, and he gently picked up the phone and said: "Lord Zongbai, the news has been confirmed, and it is very reliable, Tang Yulan has indeed returned to Lingjiang City." ā
"Got it, be careful lately, and try not to get into conflict with him."
"Why?" Liu Ming twisted his eyebrows and asked puzzled. In his memory, Hell had never feared anyone, anything.
Will this organization, which even dares to change the world, be hindered by one person?
"When you fully understand the mystery of tattoos and step on the threshold of rebirth, you will know how terrifying such a person is!" Zong Bai's voice sounded very stern, and he said word by word: "Believe me, after reaching his realm, there will not be more than twenty people in the world who can threaten him. ā
Liu Ming gritted his teeth vigorously and said: "Lord Zongbai, I got some news, it is said that the US Bureau of Science and Defense has researched a new super soldier, and this time the super soldier gene is more stable, whether it is explosive power, reaction speed or comprehensive combat ability, it is two grades higher than Torres Boone!" ā
"Do they still want to be ashamed?" Zong Bai smiled coldly and said, "Whatever these fools are willing to do, you just let them do it." But one thing you have to remember is that the development of our hell and the change of the world are also for our nation to be able to stand at the top, both intellectually and physically. Even other forces such as the Ninja Martial Forces, the Crime Club, or the Science and Defense Bureau cannot affect our plans, you can let them deal with the Asuka Regiment, and you can also give them a lot of profits in return, but you must definitely control their forces to take root and develop in China. Also, they can't attack the weak without permission, and if they do whatever they want for their own selfish desires, they can kill them directly. Our hell is to regenerate this world, not to destroy it! ā
"Yes." Liu Ming nodded in agreement, thought for a moment, and said, "Lord Zongbai, when will the medicine be developed?" ā
Zong Bai was silent in thought.
Liu Ming continued: "Now the medical pressure has been unprecedentedly tight, and the hospital can no longer afford to accommodate more patients. If there is another ** at this time, there will be a huge number of injured people who will not be treated, and at that time, hell can play the role of savior. Through our healing, all of us will devout the Emperor of Prison, and at that time, this deformed world will be purified with hellfire, and the good will be treated justly, and the evil will be punished! ā
"You don't have to worry about that, I'll contact you again! Also, the assassination of doctors can be stopped! After Zong Bai finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Liu Ming took a deep breath, opened the bottom dark layer of the wardrobe, and put the phone inside.
"Pain is always the best baptism of the human spirit. As long as this so-called tribulation is passed, humanity will be liberated. Then there will be no more sins, and I will never be so hated again! Liu Ming muttered, he sat at the desk and opened the laptop.
The computer in standby state had just turned on, and he quickly typed the word Shen Shuting into the search engine in the browser window, and then hit the enter key.
"Shen Shuting, if hell needs a beautiful spokesperson, then it must be you." Liu Ming hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It seems that God really cares for you in any way, impeccable timbre, tall and perfect body, and indescribable beauty that can not be described by sinking fish and geese, how can I not find you?" ā
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Zong Bai had just hung up the phone, and under the bright light, his wrinkled old face was as gloomy as ashes.
Even, when he put down the phone, his calm and powerful right hand trembled slightly.
Zong Bai pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the fiercely colored mural of "Cracked Like Qinglian Hell" on the wall, and two angry lights burst out from his eyes, in addition to anger, more self-blame.
"Call them all in!" Zong Bai's tone was cold, as cold as the ice and snow intertwined on the mural, and it sounded as if even the sound was frozen.
Standing at the door, Sergeant Wen bowed, took out the video walkie-talkie, and said something inside.
A few minutes later, the door opened, and four men in white coats were led into the room, led by Sergeant Chief.
Among them were two blond, blue-eyed, brownish-yellow beards with very thick beards, and they turned out to be two gringos. The other two were yellow-skinned and brown-eyed men, both over the age of forty.
Under the sudden bright light, several people felt their eyes sting, and their eyes suddenly became white. They rubbed their eyes vigorously before they could see clearly the terrifying mural opposite, the man and beast turned into ice, and the limbs were frozen to blue-gray before bursting apart.
In front of the mural, Zong Bai's face was gloomy, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "A few gentlemen, what is wrong with the medicine, you had better explain it to me." ā
"Explain what?" It was a middle-aged man with three or seven minutes in his head who spoke, he walked to the chair, sat on it, rubbed his waxy cheeks, frowned and sighed: "Lord Zongbai, it is impossible for all research that violates the laws of nature to succeed. After working day and night, it's remarkable that we have been able to achieve the results we have achieved now! ā
Zong Bai glanced at the middle-aged man, but he didn't lose his temper, he said in a deep voice: "Professor Ma Sibo, you are a famous pharmacist, you published the paper "The Theory of Qi and Blood Imperonecy" twenty years ago, and when you joined the United States more than ten years ago, you made outstanding contributions to the development of anti-cancer drugs. ā
A blonde, blue-eyed gringo with a broad forehead took two steps forward, stroked his beard with his fat palms, and opened his mouth to say a lot, spitting stars flying in all directions, and his words sounded very excited.
Zong Bai frowned, and after listening patiently, he looked sideways at Ma Sibo on the seat and asked, "What is he talking about, you translate it for me." ā
Ma Sibo let out a long sigh: "He said that the conclusion of human trials of ZH-0516 drug has been reached, and it can indeed greatly accelerate the rate of cell division and growth, and the renaline in the real yĆ n surges." So as to speed up wound healing, whether it is fractures, muscle strains, cuts and other problems, the healing speed is several times that of the current medical conditions, if the body fully adapts to the drug, or increases the dose of the drug, then the effect is more obvious, and the broken bone is very likely to heal within ten days. ā