NO.069 KILLING MY FATHER
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Bang!
The door slammed open, and four bodyguards in the living room rushed in like lightning, two of them shielded Joshua with their bodies, and two stood in the doorway, rifling every suspicious corner of the room with guns.
"Whew......" Joshua let out a cloudy breath before waving his hand weakly.
"It's okay, I'm just having nightmares."
The four bodyguards looked at each other and put away their guns, three of them bowed to Joshua and turned to exit the door, only one of the older bodyguards walked up to the coffee table, poured out a cup of boiling water and handed it to Joshua.
It seems that because of the lack of ventilation, the room is a little hot, and sweat unconsciously wets the forehead.
Joshua unbuttoned his neck and fell into a trance againβ
Is it really just a dream?
Joshua was suddenly a little cold, and it was clear that summer was about to begin, but deep down he was cold.
Such a strange but real dream, as if it had just happened, he could even clearly recall the voice and smile of the mysterious man, and even remember the data on the data, if he just blamed all this on the dream, then it would be too arbitrary.
But...... How can there be such a strange thing in the world? Perhaps, it's just thinking about the day and dreaming at night......
"Boss ......"
Joshua's eyes were a little misty, and he didn't come back to his senses until the other party brought the water to his eyes, he took it slightly, as if he thought of something, and suddenly asked, "When did I fall asleep, and how long did I sleep?" β
"Boss, you came back to your room at eight o'clock, it's ...... Eight 02 a.m. The bodyguard spoke a little awkwardly.
"Huh?" Joshua was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand in disbelief, only to see that on his wrist, the hour hand was pointing precisely at eight o'clock, even if it was the minute hand, it had only gone less than two squares.
It seems that it is indeed a dream, and it feels like thirty or forty minutes have passed, but in fact, not even two minutes have passed, and this phenomenon only occurs in dreams.
It seems that he is indeed suspicious.
Joshua shook his head with a wry smile and subconsciously touched his pocket, but when he touched a long cylindrical hard object in his pocket, his body stiffened suddenly, and his face was ugly again.
As if he didn't give up, Joshua slowly pulled the object out of his pocket, and when he saw the thing in his hand, he completely gasped!
The object in his hand turned out to be a spiral-shaped test tube with a very sci-fi shape, and in the test tube, there were dozens of milliliters of dark blue medicine......
"Barty, has anyone ever entered my room since I fell asleep?"
"Boss, it's impossible, we've been outside the door and no one has entered."
"And what about the windows?"
"We've checked the windows, and they're all locked."
Joshua questioned all four bodyguards individually, and not only that, but he also ordered the four bodyguards to look for the so-called secret passage in the room until the room was turned upside down.
He then approached the manager and asked him to access the hotel's surveillance until he confirmed that no one had been in his room for several hours.
Joshua felt his worldview take a hit.
On this night, not only Joshua, but also eight important members of the European and American consortium also lost sleep, and in this cosmopolitan coastal city, they felt the mystery of the ancient Orient for the first time.
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Three days later.
Biscayne Bay, Miami, Florida, USA.
"We've received word that Moffett's fat pig collided with a truck while driving for fun three nights ago, and Moffett was hit on the spot and broke his neck." Joshua stood in front of the bed with a pale face, and reported to the old man on the bed, "And Murfitt's family has also investigated, and all this is indeed an accident, and there is nothing suspicious. β
"It's not a big deal." On the huge and comfortable sunken wooden bed, Old William's eyes flashed with inexplicable greed, "I'm talking about the thing you got back, what are the test results of that potion?" β
Joshua seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally said, "We injected an eighty-year-old wanderer with about five milliliters of T-2, and after two days of observation, we came up with very important data. β
As he spoke, two researchers in white coats behind Joshua turned and walked out the door, then pushed a half-human-tall cage through the door. Inside the cage, a man in his sixties and seventies was holding his knees and watching everyone in horror.
"Lord Williams, I can only say that this potion you have provided is amazing." One of the men in the white coat took out a piece of data, pointed at the man in the cage and said, "You may not know, two days ago, this man in the cage was still full of gray hair, but after we injected him with five milliliters of T-2, as you can see, a small part of his hair turned from white to gray, and his skin regained its elasticity and became shiny. β
"It's a visible change, but there are also some deep changes inside, such as when we did several bone age tests on him, and before the T-2 injection, his bone age was normal and could be locked at 80 years old. However, when we injected him with T-2 and checked his bone age again, we found that his age had become five to ten years younger, and there were cell viability and DNA tests, and his DNA telomere wear had been repaired a lot! It's a miracle in the history of medicine! β
The more the man in the white coat spoke, the more excited he became, he waved his hand excitedly, spitting, "Oh my God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe he was an eighty-year-old man!" Looking at his appearance, he looks like he is only about sixty or seventy years old, as if time has turned back more than ten years on him! β
"In other words, the effectiveness of the T-2 is real?" Old William stared greedily at the old man under the bed, and just wanted to get up, but it turned out to trigger his lungs and cough violently.
Joshua on the side hurriedly pulled the oxygen mask and put it on Old William's face, Old William inhaled a few sips of oxygen vigorously, and then said impatiently, "So, has the ingredient of this drug been detected?" Is it possible to mass produce? β
"Uh...... This drug belongs to genetic drugs, not to mention mass production, even the detection of ingredients can not be done at all, sorry, I can't do anything about it. Only then did the man in the white coat show an embarrassed look, "I dare to say that the organization that invented this potion has at least more knowledge of genetics and virology than the current science and technology for more than ten years." β
Old William showed a disappointed look, "It's not unexpected, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Since we can't replicate mass production, now bring me the medicine, bring it all! β
"Father, are you going to get an injection?" Joshua looked embarrassed, "But we've only done one experiment, if there are dangers and side effects......"
"Nothing!" Old William shouted loudly in a hoarse voice, his eyes were like murderous jackals, "I can't wait long, besides, the T-2 has been wasted by five milliliters, I can't tolerate you continuing to waste it, I'm going to inject it now, immediately!" Right away! β
"Yes......" Joshua nodded and hurriedly walked out of the room, and by the time he rushed back again, he already had an extra lockbox in his hand.
At the urging of John Sr., Joshua personally opened the lockbox and put all the potions into the MIT needleless syringe.
"Come on, come on! Inject them all, don't think about leaving a little bit, or I'll beat you up like you did when you were a child......" Old William greedily stared at the syringe in front of him and licked his lips excitedly,
"Father, please lower your head, I'll give you an intravenous injection." Joshua's eyes were full of complexity, and he saw his father's weakness for the first time.
In the past, even when my father was seriously injured and sick, even when he was facing death, he never lost his temper in the slightest. Maybe it's time that has worn away the courage of the past? Even if he once lived in the shadow of his father, it was only once.
The current father is no longer the wolf of Wall Street who was the dominant Wall Street wolf back then, but just an old man who is in his last years and the flame of life may be extinguished at any time......
Joshua pressed the syringe against the back of William's nauseously wrinkled neck, his expression growing more and more indifferent.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled into a weird smile, and he whispered, "Father, I'm really sorry, I think you have lived long enough, and the family will be handed over to me in the future." β
"What did you say?" Old William's cloudy pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't have time to struggle, and immediately felt a numb in his neck!
Laugh at......
With a soft sound, the deadly sodium cyanide formed a tiny stream of liquid of 300 meters per second under the injection of a needleless syringe, directly through the loose skin of old William, into the viscous blood, and finally through the heart, quickly and effectively ending this aging and fragile life......