Three days later, in the state of Washington, USA.

Fang Jin got out of the car, looked up at the hotel in front of him and walked in.

In the hotel room, a man dressed in black stood in front of Fang Jin and said: "Mr. Evans's health is already very poor, I'm afraid he will leave soon, we recently found out that those shareholders of the Fred family are also secretly preparing, once Mr. Evans dies, then these people will use various methods to control the company in their own hands." ”

This person is the director of the Baohe branch in the United States, and Fang Jin personally arranged it here, and the most important thing is to explore all kinds of news and develop contacts.

Hearing this, Fang Jin said expressionlessly: "It seems that Evans hasn't studied the special virus I gave him thoroughly, otherwise at least there is no problem in living, you go and prepare to see how strong his desire to survive is." ”

The man in black nodded: "Got it, I'll arrange it right away." ”

The next day.

In Fred's manor, in the intensive care unit, the butler Wilfrid walked in, "Sir." ”

Evans turned his head slowly, his old face extremely calm, "How's it going, what's the progress of the research results?" ”

Seeing Evans's appearance, Wiflede slowly lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, Dr. Brian has done his best, but the results are not ideal, the reagent does have the ability to treat cancer, but even if the doctor has been improved many times, the injected person will still become a monster, and this reagent is very contagious, once the protection is not good, it may cause a disaster." ”

Looking at the butler who lowered his head, Evans suddenly felt a little ridiculous, could it be that as the head of the top ten consortiums in the United States, the patriarch of the Fred family, and a member of the Washington Congress, he was about to be defeated by cancer. He controls the life and death of countless people, but he is huddled in this small ward, with supreme strength, but he is still breathing all the time.

"Huh." A sneer came from Evans's mouth, he couldn't just die without dignity, and then be divided by those jackals when the rest of the matter was not done, this result did not belong to him, "It seems that there is no other way after all." ”

Evans sighed, looked at the butler who had been with him for thirty years in front of him and said, "Go ahead, contact them, in fact, I should have known this a long time ago, in the face of death, no one can remain calm." ”

Wifred looked up with a look of uncertainty in his eyes, "I know, I'll contact them the day after tomorrow, if Dr. Brian still can't do it by then, then that's the only way to do it." "Evans has only five days to live.

Evans waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

Wilfred leaned over respectfully and said, "Yes, sir." Then he turned and left the room, heading to the lab to monitor Dr. Brian's research.

After Wifled's departure, the room was quiet, Evans closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the ward, and some petals at the head of the bed were blown off, and these petals swirled and floated up the moment they landed, gradually more and more petals, and finally slowly formed a human figure.

"Looks like you don't want to die." Flower petals spilled, and out of it came a middle-aged man dressed in black.

"No one really wants to die, only fools who are misanthropic." Evans didn't seem surprised, and opened his eyes to look at the man in front of him.

"And how do you feel about my request? After all, he won't let you be one of those monsters, and you'll still keep your human body. The man in black said with a smile.

Evans sat up from the bed and gasped, "But that would make me a sinner." ”

The man in black was a little amused: "Aren't you a sinner?" Is it interesting to be a devout Christian? ”

"Piety is a kind of faith. But even the greatest faith can be abandoned by higher instincts, Evans, you need to follow your instincts, opportunities don't always come by, and my master doesn't always have time. ”

Evans's face looked a little cloudy, he didn't know if what this man said was right or wrong, but following his instincts would get him through this crisis, and finally he looked up and said, "You can't make it, reality is not a movie." ”

The man in black said indifferently: "Then let's turn it into a movie together, this kind of great achievement is impossible for you to get in what you think is a complete life." ”

"Achievement!" Evans lowered his head and said, then looked up again and said, "Okay, I promise you, but I have to see the effect first." ”

The man in black smiled and said, "No problem, you'll see you." ”

A breeze blew, and the figure of the man in black disappeared without a trace.

"I hope you won't let me down." Looking at the closed doors and windows, Evans' eyes were extremely cold.

In the hotel, the man in black appeared in front of Fang Jin: "Master, Evans has agreed." ”

Fang Jin opened his mouth with a condensed cup of "happiness" and said, "Very good, then let's start planning, the Japanese side will also speed up the progress, and let Jianyi do it after this side is completed." ”

The man in black nodded: "Got it, I'll inform him." ”

"Good." Fang Jin got up and came to the window and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort recently, after all, your original genes are only recessive, although I used the T-4 virus to forcibly convert the genes to dominant for you, but there will also be certain sequelae." ”

The man in black raised his head and said, "I haven't found anything yet, but sometimes my ability will suddenly amplify." ”

Fang Jin thought for a while and said, "Let's check it after this incident, it may be caused by genetic instability." ”

The man in black nodded his head in understanding.

………

In the middle of the night, Fred's Manor was silent, and the only sound in the intensive care ward was the "dripping" sound of some instruments, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor.

"Click!"

The door to the ward opened, and a figure walked in, closed the door, and sat down on a chair in front of the bed.

"I thought you'd show up out of nowhere." Evans' somewhat hoarse voice came out.

"Oh? Why do you think so? The shadow asked, leaning back in his chair with some interest.

"Hehe, isn't it described like this in many plots, the most important thing for your kind of existence is shock and mystery, isn't it?" Evans said with a smile.

"It's very reasonable, but it's not a sane thing to speculate on a mysterious existence, I'll save you, but as a punishment, you only have three years to live after recovery, and the only thing that can increase your lifespan is the tube of reagent in your hand, so study it well, you're not just fulfilling my request, you're saving your own life."

The shadow stood up from his chair and slowly tapped a finger on Evans' brow.