Jin Xiucan's corpse fell in a pool of blood, and the smell of rusty blood permeated.

The meteorological researchers present trembled, holding their heads and squatting on guard, not daring to pant loudly.

Li Zhilun looked at Cui Shanghuan with burning eyes: "This matter is the only thing I value!" You have to do it with all your might! ”

"After that, whatever you want to do! I will do my best, even if I scatter all my property, I will help you achieve your wishes! ”

Cui Shanghuan blinked, lowered his eyebrows and said, "President, what do you want me to do, what does it have to do with Yan Anqing?" ”

Silent.

Halfway through, Li Zhilun said quietly: "Immortal." ”

It's just two words.

But people don't hesitate to gamble everything!

The Chinese poet Wang Guowei once wrote such a sentence - the most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery rhetoric.

In one word, it breaks through the power of time and the cruelty of time.

Li Zhilun once firmly believed that those who like to admire the moon and make flowers and chant poems are waste, and those who are sad and sad are not worthy of embracing success.

A real man deserves to live with blood and die with pleasure.

At the end of his life, his faith was shattered, and he became the kind of person he hated the most.

Vatican Grand Pope Phoenix, Longteng Mountain Zhang Qianqiu......

The information about these two people in his hand adds up to a meter thick!

Li Zhilun has made all kinds of attempts.

There is no effect at all.

Lee Ji-lun controls a huge financial empire, hooks his fingers, and countless beauties climb into his bed, and he can taste delicious food anywhere in the world at will whenever he wants.

But......

He's old.

The delicacies cooked with heart and soul fall in the mouth, they are as light as water, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

The doctor said that his taste receptors had deteriorated, his taste buds were not as sensitive as those of young people, and it was normal to eat without taste.

No matter how beautiful and amorous a woman is, even a woman who has received special seduction training, wearing sexy and seductive sex props, she can't make him have the slightest impulse.

The doctor said that his prostate fluid had stopped secreting, which meant that his body had voluntarily shut down the ability to mate.

Some people, the longer they live, the more indifferent they are to life and death.

But Lee Ji-lun is not!

Those stupid doctors who told the truth were all thrown by him to reclaim the sea.

After countless analyses, the members of the think tank came up with dozens of possible reasons for the rejuvenation of Phoenix and Zhang Qianqiu.

One attempt, one failure.

Two attempts, no success!

Three times......

Still failing!

Four times!

Five times!

Li Zhilun, who has been disappointed too much, can't continue to wait.

Now, he clearly feels the decay and decay of his body.

The withered cells refused to provide him with much energy.

Because of his emphasis on maintenance, Li Zhilun is countless times stronger than his peers.

He doesn't need a wheelchair or a civilization stick, he can move freely.

He can even complete a two-kilometer run on the private sports field next to the villa, and then paddle two round trips in the pool.

But your own body, you know.

Li Zhilun clearly realized that this old body was already full of holes, strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and could stop functioning at any time.

The shadow of death hung over him.

Every day when he woke up and opened his eyes, Li Zhilun felt only endless sorrow and fear.

Still, there is hope for him!

Alone!

A Chinese scientist!

Yan Anqing!

The man who is not so much enjoying the fortunes of the country as suppressing them......

The protagonists of the two rejuvenated protagonists are all related to this person, and they were all reborn after mentioning Yan Anqing's name.

Recite His name and be given a new life!

It doesn't matter if it's luck or national luck.

Lee only cares about the result.

He's done things that make others laugh out of their big teeth.

On his personal Twitter homepage, he posted a short article "Yan Anqing, the first scientist in the universe" regardless of his face, some netizens thought he was blackening himself and raised his hand, and some people also turned on the troll mode.

During business talks, he touted Yan Anqing, a Chinese who had never been masked.

Li Zhilun even used all his connections in the Swedish Academy of Sciences, Karolinska Institutet and the Nobel Foundation Council to try to help Yan Anqing get nominated for the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

Although those who secretly laughed at him were chopped up and fed to pigs by the killers he hired.

But all these attempts have been to no avail......

He was still so old, so weak, that he could die at any moment!

Li Zhilun can't afford to wait!

He doesn't want to die!

He wants to live!

No matter what, stay alive.

Even if he scatters his family property and is like a wounded stray dog, he will live!

Even if there is only a 1 in 100 million probability of rejuvenation, he has to try as much as possible!

Now he cherishes every breath and every grain of food.

People, once dead, are nothing.

All the meaning of existence will be completely emptied.

Perhaps thinkers like Marx and Engels can live on forever and become famous.

But what about him Li Zhilun?

His struggles, his experiences, all his brilliant deeds, will be forgotten.

No one cares about a capitalist who has spent his life amassing money without contributing much to social progress.

Lee knows it better than anyone.

His money will be squandered by his unscrupulous children.

His grave may be sold at a low price because of the poverty of his descendants.

"Do whatever it takes."

Li Zhilun took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, panting, his eyes were blood-red, and repeated word by word: "I want you, do everything you can to ......"

Choi Sang-hwan was shocked by the desperate madness on the other party's body.

This man is crazy, he just looks like a sane normal person.

In terms of individual strength, Cui Shanghuan thought that he could easily kill Li Zhilun and the four bodyguards, and retreated.

But he couldn't give birth to the slightest hostility and murderous intent.

Cui Shanghuan swallowed his saliva and nodded seriously.

He didn't dare to interject, the false flattery on his face faded, and his expression was solemn and serious.

"Create an opportunity."

Li Zhilun's voice was like a demon from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, as if he had poured all his life force into it, pregnant with a terrifying magic: "One, a chance for me and Yan Anqing to talk face-to-face!" ”

Can Cui Shanghuan do this, what kind of attitude will Li Zhilun have after meeting Yan Anqing, and whether he will be able to rejuvenate in the end......

These questions are not within his consideration.

He's already on a desperate gamble.

Just like when he was young, as the illegitimate son of the Li family, in order to win a position, he played "Russian roulette" with others.

That's the ultimate bet known as the "Jumanji"!

A life-and-death race in which only a madman dares to participate.

A six-round revolver with one bullet in it, and two participants in the game shoot each other at their own temples.

The game is not over until one side timidly admits defeat, or one side dies completely!

At that time, what did Lee Ji-lun do?

He picked up the gun, pointed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger five times in a row!

Success, or death.

Lee Ji-lun did not leave himself a third way, nor did he give his opponent any possibility of a comeback!

He fought to win.

As an illegitimate child, he killed the sister-in-law of the Li family who repeatedly suppressed him, killed all competitors, counterattacked and crowned, and truly controlled the Sanxing Group!

Along the way, it has been smooth sailing.

Maybe it was because of the madness of the year that he used up his luck.

After the Crimson Moon, Lee Ji-lun experienced hope after hope and despair again and again......

The crazy gene has long been rooted in every drop of Li Zhilun's blood.

Penetrate into the bones and penetrate the soul.

For so many years, this madness has only been hidden, brewed and accumulated by Li Zhilun.

Reason, just a mask.

Madness is his true personality!

Going to Huaguo to see Yan Anqing was his last attempt!

Lee Ji-lun was reluctant to put the treasure on Choi Sang-hwan alone, even if he was optimistic about the lucky young man.

But his connections, energy, and power are meaningless in the face of the behemoth of Huaguo.

Yan Anqing is under the impenetrable protection of the Chinese government.

You can only find another way and survive!

If the last of the last, it is still impossible to avoid death from aging......

What exactly Li Jilun will do, even he can't guess.

……

Huaguo.

Since Yan Anqing and Qu Li, the country has launched a third star scientist.

A female scientist with good looks online.