The injection gun made a soft sound.

Cui Qingfan's eyes were closed, keeping the injection posture still, and there were faint silver reticulated lines spreading out at the injection position on his chest.

A few seconds later, Cui Qingfan's body suddenly bounced up from the sofa, hit the coffee table in front of him, and rebounded and fell to the ground.

His face was bruised, his teeth were clenching, his body twitched violently from time to time, and his eyes gradually turned silver from pupils to whites, looking very weird.

After a few more seconds, Cui Qingfan's convulsions slowly eased, the wrinkled skin on his forehead gradually became tight and smooth, the loose muscles on his body became swollen, the bulging lower abdomen gradually contracted, the hair hidden in the silver strands on his head fell out one after another, and the new black hair rushed out of the scalp.

In just a few minutes, Cui Qingfan's slightly aged middle-aged face and bloated body returned to his peak state more than fifty years ago, as if time had been reversed.

When the silver in Cui Qingfan's eyes faded, he regained his senses, lying on the ground and breathing like a fish out of water, his body was soaked with sweat, and there was a yellowish stain with a fishy smell under his body.

After a while, he jumped up from a "carp beating" on the ground with a quick movement, with a look of excitement on his face. But the stench from his body made his face change, and he hurriedly walked to the bathroom in the VIP box, took off the soiled clothes and rinsed them briefly.

Cui Qingfan, who rinsed off the dirt, stood in front of the mirror wearing a bath towel, and a familiar and unfamiliar face was reflected in the mirror.

His hair is black and shiny, his eyes are bright and bright, his skin is ruddy and smooth, and he is completely a handsome young man in his prime.

Cui Qingfan touched his new face, revealing a distorted expression mixed with disbelief and ecstasy. He raised his hand and clenched his fist so hard that the air was pinched with a slight pop.

He chuckled under his breath, and then his irrepressible joy made his voice grow louder and louder, and finally turned into hysterical cheers.

He was naked and singing out-of-tune songs, twisting his hips and waving his arms in cheer, dancing a cowboy to himself in the mirror.

When Cui Qingfan was caught up in the pleasure of indulgence, the waiter who was knocked out by him was woken up by the piercing singing.

As soon as the poor waiter woke up, he saw a somewhat familiar young man standing in front of the bathroom mirror wearing a bath towel, singing strange tunes that he didn't understand, scratching his head at the mirror, and making all kinds of shameful gestures that blinded people.

The scene in front of him was so strange that there was no such picture in the most absurd dreams that the waiter had ever experienced. He first doubted his potential orientation for a moment, and then remembered to pinch himself hard, and the severe pain made him breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not in a dream.

Seeing the young man still swinging his elephant in the bathroom, the waiter couldn't help but ask:

"That's... Sir, who are you and have you gone to the wrong box? ”

Because the people who haunt this club are either rich or expensive, although the waiter feels that the young man in front of him is very abnormal, he does not dare to offend at will. In case any son-in-law takes too many drugs, he will not be able to keep his job when he looks back.

Hearing the waiter's voice, Cui Qingfan's movements froze suddenly, he turned his head mechanically, and looked at the waiter sitting on the ground with an embarrassed face.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Cui Qingfan quickly tore off the bath towel to wrap his lower body, and said to the waiter in the most normal tone possible:

"Are there any clothes in the box that I can change into, my clothes are dirty."

"Well, yes sir, we always have brand new underwear and shirts in our premium boxes. But... Which one is your private room, I'll get it for you. ”

Cui Qingfan impatiently took out a card from the clothes that were thrown on the bathroom floor and threw it to the waiter.

The waiter took the card, looked at the number, and suddenly realized:

"Oh, you're Mr. Cui's son, no wonder I saw you familiar just now, and I'll go get you clothes right away."

Cui Qingfan's appearance has changed so much that the waiter treats him as his child.

Cui Qingfan looked at the waiter who got up and went to the closet in the box bedroom to pick up clothes, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

The waiter took the clothes and waited for Cui Qingfan to change them.

Cui Qingfan looked at himself in the mirror who had become well-dressed again, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, I'll give you a five-star rating for your service when I go back."

If the guest takes the initiative to give a good evaluation, there will be an additional salary increase at the end of the month, so the waiter was very happy to hear Cui Qingfan's words and thanked him again and again.

Cui Qingfan waved his hand, the waiter stopped his mouth in a funny way, turned around and was about to exit the box, and as soon as he took a step, he felt a strong wind behind him.

"Boom..."

With a dull thud, the waiter collapsed with bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Cui Qingfan withdrew his fist, looked at the waiter who was lying on the ground and was still twitching slightly, and shook his hand in disgust. The back of the head was punched by him, and this waiter is also a vegetative person if he doesn't die.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message asking his subordinates to come over and clean up the scene later, and by the way, check if this guy still has a family, and if so, do it together, so as not to know about this guy and make trouble.

After sending the message, Cui Qingfan turned around and picked up the comb to comb and take care of his hair.

As he was combing, he suddenly noticed that the ends of a few hairs on his sideburns had begun to slowly lose their luster, and if he looked closely, subtle grooves began to appear on his smooth forehead.

Cui Qingfan's face changed greatly, and he picked up his mobile phone and dialed it.

After the phone was connected, Cui Qingfan questioned the other end of the phone in a fierce tone:

"There's something wrong with what you're giving."

A flirtatious and playful voice came from the phone:

"Oh, what's the problem, shouldn't it be too strong and turn you into a hairy one, haha."

Cui Qingfan didn't have time to pay attention to the other party's ridicule, and said eagerly:

"It's been too short, it's only been ten minutes and I've got gray hair on my head again, oh no... My abs are gone..."

Cui Qingfan screamed in horror.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, it's normal." The tone on the other end of the phone was still relaxed and cheerful:

"You don't think you're going to give you everything before it's done, Elder Cui. What I sent today is just a sample, how about being satisfied with the effect, haha. Just complete our requirements and you'll get the full version. ”

"Hmph, it's okay." Cui Qingfan said with a gloomy face: "Can your integrity really be maintained for a long time?" ”

"The full version, of course, is flawless. You are not the only customer of our customers, we have an international reputation. ”

"Flawless? From now on, I have to wag my tail and beg for mercy from you in order to maintain my youth, and this thing is really perfect for you. ”

"Haha, it turns out that Elder Cui has also done his homework beforehand."

Even if it was exposed, the voice on the other end of the phone did not have the slightest shame or embarrassment, and still said in a joyful tone:

"Don't say it so ugly. What a rebellious thing it is to reverse time, as an elder of the Dongtian Sect with the longest history in Huaguo, you should know better than me.

As long as you do a little bit for the organization at the right time, you can get a chance to rejuvenate yourself, is there a better deal? Or would you rather cling to your ridiculous ethics and endure your own aging and death day by day? ”

Cui Qingfan was quite unwilling to be manipulated, but he had just tried the happiness of youth, and he couldn't give up what he had gotten, so he had to curse hatefully:

"You're the devil."

"Thanks for the compliment, we are not as good as the devil, and we can't use your soul for the time being, but we will try. Remember, don't forget our promise. Tomorrow awaits your good news. ”

After hanging up the phone, Cui Qingfan picked up the syringe gun that had just been thrown to the ground, and there was only a slight colorless powder left in the groove that had just been filled into the silver ball.

He looked at the injection gun in his hand, his face was cloudy, and it took a while to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Senior Brother Fang, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you will be blamed for offending too many people." ”

Xing Meow: I was very touched to see that there were book friends who voted for me during the break. In the past few days, I have written some on my mobile phone during the break, and now I will send it to my family to post on my behalf, thank you for your support.

(End of chapter)