"Tayama is dead?" As if she hadn't heard clearly, Yamamoto muttered and repeated.

What happened in these two days is simply unbelievable, even the most dangerous roller coaster in the world, and it is not as thrilling as what happened yesterday.

"Whew-" Nobuta Yamamoto let out a long breath and said with a wink of his eyes, "Yes, I became the interim chairman of the board of directors." ”

"How did you die? It's not a normal death, is it? Eko Yamamoto asked.

"It's not clear, it's Tian Shan's wife who called, I can't understand anything crying, the police have taken the body away, and I may have to trouble you to go to the police station today to see what the police say."

Eko Yamamoto nodded heavily, suddenly remembered yesterday's incident, and said, "By the way, father, let me tell you something, I hope you can be a little mentally prepared." ”

"What's the matter? There's no need to sell it, it's nerve-wracking. ”

"Yesterday, I saw the Red Moon Blade."

"I heard that you were in danger on the way to the company yesterday, did those robbers have the red moon in their hands?"

"No, it's not, it's the one who saved me."

"Well, yes, that's how it is." The corners of Yamamoto's mouth twitched a few times, and he turned to leave.

"Dad, what the hell is going on with the Red Moon Blade?"

Yamamoto Eko shouted, but Shinhu still didn't look back, and went straight to the yard to manipulate the flowers and plants.

His father was physically strong, but because of a few thin nerves, he became fragile, and he changed from a vigorous business fighter to an idler who only knew how to take care of flowers and plants every day.

For more than a year, perhaps, he is the most bitter person in his heart. I can't ask more of my father.

When Eko Yamamoto arrived at the hospital, Senjutsu was there, and she was working as a special commissioner to deal with the recent problems between the Yamamoto Foundation and the Otsuki Foundation.

The death of Tayama Zhimitsu is, of course, part of it.

"Can I see Mr. Shimotayama's body?" Teko Yamamoto pleaded.

"Of course, but he's not dead." Thousand-Handed Butterfly said.

"What? Didn't his wife say—" Yamamoto Eko looked a little impatient.

"Well, his wife thought he was dead because his breathing and heartbeat were so weak at the time that he was brain dead, and he was currently on a ventilator to keep him alive." Thousand-Hand Butterfly said patiently.

"Forensics, what do the doctors say? Was it an accident? ”

"There are some doubts, but with the current technical means, it is not yet possible to explain." Thousand-Handed Butterfly shrugged her eyebrows, looking a little helpless.

Senjutsu said it very professionally, so when Yamamoto Eko saw the real situation of Tayama Shimitsu, she was really taken aback.

Yesterday, Yamamoto Eko saw Tayama Shimitsu, who was still a successful man in his forties, and looking at it today, he has aged at least a dozen years.

His temples were gray, his hair was dry, and the bare skin on his face and arms was as bloodless and lifeless as dust, and his skin was wrinkled, like a dried eggplant that had been dehydrated in the sun.

This is a completely old man with a withering life.

When she carefully identified the old man who was rapidly withering in front of her, it was the vigorous middle-aged man from yesterday, and Eko Yamamoto felt a wave of horror and chills, and goosebumps erupted all over her body.

It's, it's appalling. I've never heard of this kind of death.

"This, isn't this poisoning?" Eko Yamamoto grabbed Senjutsu Butterfly's hand and asked a little out of shape.

Eko Yamamoto shook her head helplessly while comforting her.

"No, as far as the characteristics of the various poisons we know so far are concerned, there has never been such a phenomenon as Tayama Zhimitsu, and there is no substance that can be called poison in his body and blood at present."

"And then, then, he, that's it? Anything happens, a middle-aged man in his forties, becomes an old man? "Eko Yamamoto is a little incoherent.

"Well, to be honest, I was also frightened when I saw him like this for the first time, I had dealt with Mr. Tayama a few times earlier, and although he was a mediocre man, he was also a man full of vitality."

"So, what about him, brain dead? That is, there is no hope of coming back to life? ”

"Wait a while, I invited two professors, Suzu Kurokawa and Yagihara, who are experts in neurology and brain, as well as genetics, according to the judgment of the attending doctor, the cause of Tayama Zhimitsu's condition should be in the brain or nervous system."

"Brain?"

"Yes, although no toxic substances have been found, his condition is still too much like poisoning, maybe some newly researched neurotoxin, what? What do you think of? ”

Senju Butterfly suddenly noticed that Yamamoto Eko had a different expression, and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's nothing, it's just that I look at him like he's aging, not just the brain, by the way, if it's counted as poisoning, have you found any other suspicious conditions?"

"Not yet, in fact, he stayed at the headquarters of the Yamamoto Foundation until more than 10 o'clock in the evening yesterday, and according to the confessions of several eyewitnesses, it seems that he didn't even have time to eat dinner."

"Then he should drink water, right?"

"Poof," Thousand Hands laughed, teasing, "You seem to be concerned about his situation." ”

"Of course, no matter what, as soon as he takes the position of interim chairman of the Yamamoto Foundation, it's just—that's it, it's clear that someone is targeting us."

"We have retrieved the surveillance video of Tayama Zhiguang for the past week, and it is currently being analyzed, but you can take a look at this paragraph first."

Butterfly opens a surveillance video. Eko Yamamoto could see at a glance that this was in Tayama Shimitsu's office, and several shareholders were talking about something around him with intense emotions.

Soon, Tayama Shimitsu became weird.

First, his eyelids and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his face, and after a while, his whole face began to twitch, and sweat flowed all over his cheeks.

He began to unbutton quickly, his limbs and body scratching and writhing, as if crawling with marching ants, as if he was fighting against something strange and unbearable.

The shareholders were still chattering and shouting, until Tayama Zhiguang suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, like a mad chimpanzee, beating his chest, and then frightened everyone to step aside.

When two people saw him like this, they thought that he was dissatisfied with the crowd, and pointed at his nose and was angry—presumably scolding.

Tayama's condition continued to deteriorate, and in three or two strokes he tore his clothes into strips — as if they were the shackles that bound him — revealing his arms and well-developed muscles.

"Ahh

Eko Yamamoto screamed, a look of fear in her eyes.

"In a short period of time, his muscles have become unusually developed, right? I remember he wasn't a fitness freak. Thousand-Handed Butterfly asked.

"Well, half a month ago, the company organized beach activities, and he was still the same, and it was impossible to train like this in half a month."

Eko Yamamoto proved the conjecture of the Thousand Hands Butterfly.

After another ten minutes, Tayama Zhiguang became like a small "Hulk", and began to chase everyone, smashing the desks, chairs, and computers in the office.

However, it seems that he has not lost his mind, but is just venting the sudden uncontrollable power in his body.

It didn't take long for him to begin to wither rapidly, his bulging muscles deflated, and fine wrinkles began to appear on his face.

It was as if he had been hit by a bullet in the heart, and his body shook twice before he fell to the ground.

He was not completely knocked down, but staggered to his feet, leaned against the wall, and walked to the edge of an armchair with difficulty, and sat down heavily.

When Tayama Shimitsu finally gathered enough strength to raise his head and look at the people around him who were frightened by him, Eko Yamamoto also saw his rapidly aging face through the video.