Chapter 24: The Origin of the Elixir of Immortality
Yangcheng, Huigang Wharf!
A giant ocean-going cruise ship of more than 100,000 tons is docked at the berth of the wharf.
On the top floor of the cruise ship, in a luxury suite, Zhao Changming sat on a sofa, twisting a thick cigar in his hand, sizzling on a lit alcohol lamp.
"I love the taste!"
Zhao Changming roasted his cigar, took a deep breath with his nose in his nose, smelled the aroma of the tobacco, and his face was full of intoxication!
"But...... My doctor told me that I only had half a year left to live!
Zhao Changming's face suddenly became hideous and distorted, and the scorching cigar in his hand slapped heavily on the coffee table with a "snap".
With a pair of red eyes, Zhao Changming stared at the person opposite! Sitting opposite Zhao Changming was none other than Jiang He's father, Jiang Zhengqiang!
At this moment, Jiang Zhengqiang, with a pair of handcuffs in his hands, sat on the sofa opposite Zhao Changming!
"I don't want to! You know, I don't want to!"
Zhao Changming straightened up and stretched out his hand to point around, "I have money! I have a lot of money! I haven't enjoyed it enough, I ...... Don't want to die!"
"Mr. Zhao......"
Jiang Zhengqiang looked at Zhao Changming with a puzzled face, and asked, "If you are sick, you will go to the hospital to see a doctor?"
"Hospital, hehe! No hospital in the world can cure my disease!"
Zhao Changming puffed out his eyes and stared at Jiang Zhengqiang deadly, the look on his face was a little crazy, "And you...... But it can bring me an elixir of immortality!"
"Elixir of Immortality...... What's that?"
Jiang Zhengqiang was stunned for a long time, "Mr. Zhao, have you read too many novels?
"Ignorant fools!"
Zhao Changming raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zhengqiang with disdain, with a deep ...... in his eyes Eat one's heart out!
Yes!
"Jiang Zhengqiang, I can't figure it out. You're just an ugly and cowardly, ignorant and cowardly bun, why did she choose you if she existed like that?"
"She?"
Jiang Zhengqiang's face changed, and he suddenly got up, "Do you know her? Have you seen her......?" How could you possibly have met her?"
"Yes, I've met her! In fact, I met her before you!"
Zhao Changchao Jiang Zhengqiang "snorted", and a trace of remembrance appeared on his face, "Nineteen years ago, when I was still gnawing mud ducks in East Africa to build a railway, I saw her!"
"That night, as I was driving back to the camp, I was attacked by a group of bandits. I was shot in the chest and the bullet pierced my liver, when I ...... I'm going to die!"
As Zhao Changming spoke, he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a red wound on his chest.
"This is it! That's where the bullets came through, and the liver was pierced. This wound is completely hopeless!but...... I'm alive!"
Zhao Changming's expression became excited, "It's amazing! This kind of mortal injury can be saved, it can be regarded as a resurrection!"
"I still remember that scene vividly! When I was seriously injured and dying, she came!"
"She looks like she's only in her twenties, but she has a big belly!
"She came all the way, like a god in charge of life and death! I didn't see her move at all, and the bandits who attacked me fell down one by one and died inexplicably!"
Finally, she came to me. Seeing that I was seriously injured and about to die, she ...... I bit my finger and dripped a drop of blood on my wound!
Zhao Changming's eyes burst out with an inexplicable brilliance, "Isn't it unbelievable? Just a drop of blood saved me! It's amazing, isn't it? This is ...... My elixir of immortality!"
"Don't be delusional!"
Jiang Zhengqiang's face was gloomy, and he sighed and shook his head, "She's dead! After giving birth to her son, she was already dead in less than a year!"
"I know!"
Zhao Changming nodded with a smile on his face, "I have already investigated the events of that year! At the port where she gnawed mud ducks, she met a migrant worker sent by a domestic construction company to help build the port! She lived with the migrant worker surnamed Jiang for more than a year and gave birth to a child! Later, the migrant worker returned to China with the child!"
"This migrant worker surnamed Jiang is you! That kid is Jiang He! I guessed correctly!"
Speaking of this, the look on Zhao Changming's face became extremely crazy, "When I first met her, she already had a big belly! Jiang He is her child! A child with her magical bloodline!"
"You know what? I have cancer! I only have a few months to live! But I don't want to die! I don't want to die! So...... Jiang He is my elixir of immortality! I have spent countless costs, and everything I have done is just for my elixir!"
Zhao Changming turned his head to stare at Jiang Zhengqiang, the expression on his face was crazy and distorted, "Jiang Zhengqiang, Jiang He is not your own anyway! Cooperate with me well, and when my immortal medicine arrives, your benefits will be indispensable! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
"Phew!
Jiang Zhengqiang scolded angrily and struggled, but it was completely meaningless.
"I've made all the preparations, just waiting for Jiang He to deliver it to the door himself!"
Zhao Changming reached out and picked up the cigar on the coffee table, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.
"I love the taste!"
The pillar of smoke slowly spit out from his mouth, and Zhao Changming's face was full of intoxication, "Jiang He is my immortal elixir! Don't worry, I won't kill him! I will take good care of him! Let him provide me with blood continuously." His blood can cure any ailment of mine, and I can live a long time!"
"Phew, Zhao Changming, you won't succeed! You won't succeed!"
Jiang Zhengqiang was angry and anxious, and scolded Zhao Changming angrily.
"What else can stop me? Who else can stop me? It was all predestined! It was all sealed that night nineteen years ago, after she revived me with a drop of blood!"
A hideous sneer appeared on Zhao Changming's face, "Extraordinary bloodline, extraordinary power, all of this is mine! No one can stop me!"
"Mr. Zhao!"
At this time, Jiang Zhengqiang calmed down, "Have you ever thought that you were probably wrong from the beginning! If her blood can really cure all diseases, then how can she die herself? Moreover, the blood in my son's body is likely to have no healing function!"
"No! No, my own experience has proven that she saved me with a drop of blood! Maybe she used other methods, but her blood definitely played the most important role!"
Zhao Changming waved his hand, "Don't worry, I have gathered a strong scientific research team, and I will definitely study Jiang He's blood in the shortest possible time!"
"Mr. Zhao!"
Jiang Zhengqiang suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Changming, with a weird smile on his face, "Remind me, my son has a bad temper." ”