Chapter Ninety-Six: No One Gets Along with Money

Wu Ming, who was hidden in the shadows, watched the chance encounter between Eddie and Fern. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at it even more, Fern was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a valuable watch, which was in stark contrast to Eddie's drunken and cheap clothes.

One is like a successful business elite, and the other is like a homeless homeless man.

Judging from the clothes of the two, they should be two parallel lines that never intersect. But the fact is that after Fern saw Eddie, although he was surprised by the other party's downfall, he still called his brother-in-law.

"I'm so glad you can still call me brother-in-law! We hadn't seen each other for years, eight years, or nine years, and I remember that after divorcing your sister, your family moved to Orleans! Facing Fern dressed as a rich man, Eddie seemed a little helpless, and his eyes always dared not meet each other's eyes.

Fern obviously noticed this, he patted Eddie's shoulder with some regret, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for so long, I'll go and treat you to a drink, let's talk while drinking, talk about how you got like this!" ”

"Okay, okay...", although Eddie reluctantly agreed, walked into the bar with Ferne.

Wu Ming sat on the periphery of the bar, watching Eddie drink while venting his bitterness to his ex-wife's younger brother, who is now a successful person.

During this period, Eddie blamed his down-and-out life on not meeting Huaicai at the wrong time, and asked Fern how he became a successful person after not seeing each other for a few years.

"A person's success is never without a secret."

When Fern heard Eddie ask about his success, he lay down in his chair in the style of a boss and said proudly: "The secret of my success is to seize the right opportunity at the right time." Seeing you like this, I maybe, maybe..."

Fern stopped talking, causing Eddie to ask, "Maybe what?" ”

"Maybe I can help you and make you feel successful!" Fern thought for a moment and took out a small sealed bag from the pocket of his jacket.

In this sealed transparent bag, there was a small pill the size of a sleeping pill that looked crystal clear.

"What is this?"

"The secret of success!"

Pushing the pill in front of Add, Fern could explain a few words before his phone rang.

Fern made a silent gesture and answered the phone with a few vague words, and then there was a quarrel.

Wu Ming listened to Fern arguing with the person on the other end of the phone, and vaguely heard words like cooperation, all of which revolved around one term, that is, NXT-48.

"Add, I have to leave, this business card is for you, you are welcome to come to me for a drink at any time!" After Fern hung up, he got up and patted Eddie on the shoulder, and hurried outside.

Eddie was holding the small pill that Fern had given him, and in a drunken daze, he saw Fern push the door open. And vaguely, as if he saw someone in the bar, leaving behind Fern.

"Leaving together, who is this person? Fern's friend? Eddie felt like his brain was messing up, and the amount of alcohol was intoxicating his nerves, making him feel dizzy at the thought of something.

"Hey, is your name Fern?"

The person who followed Fern out was none other than Wu Ming, and it occurred to him that since Fern was able to get his hands on NZT-48, it was obviously related to the illegal research institute.

In this case, why didn't he prepare for both, on the one hand, waiting for Eddie to develop the NZT-50 in the plot, and on the other hand, conducting his own research. Anyway, Wu Ming only wanted the NZT series of drugs, he didn't care who the inventor was, and it was obviously more efficient to prepare with both hands.

"Who are you?" Fern looked very wary after being stopped, and he kept looking at Wu Ming's appearance, as if he wanted to match someone in his memory.

"You can call me the gold master, I am rich, very rich, I want to meet with your superiors and talk about NZT-48!"

“nzt-48! Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm leaving! ”

Although Fern did not know, the stranger in front of him heard the nzt-48 from somewhere. But for safety reasons, he didn't want to talk to strangers, especially standing on the street.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming smiled indifferently, he didn't even use magic, but directly offered the price: "One million dollars, it's all for you." All I ask is to meet with your superior and talk to him about the big deal! ”

"A million dollars! For me? Are you sure? After asking three questions in a row, Fern stopped.

You know, although Fern has NZT-48 in his hand, these drugs belong to the research institute, and he is just a horse boy who is in charge of running the business.

A million dollars is not a small number for him, and no one will have trouble with money.

"Give you a million dollars, and you contact your superiors for me! When it was done, there was a million dollars in payment. With a flick of Wu Ming's fingers, a blue gem slashed through the air and landed directly in Fern's hand.

Feeling incredulous, Fern took the gem and studied it carefully.

In the end, the answer was that the value of this blue gemstone was more than a million dollars, which was a rare and high-quality commodity.

"This is your deposit, go contact your superior, I want to meet him as soon as possible."

"Aren't you afraid that I won't do anything if I take the money?"

"Hehe, you can't get out of the palm of my hand, kid, don't have that naïve idea, understand?"

Fern looked at the gem in his hand, then at Wu Ming with a smile on his face, and nodded heavily.

People who like to trade gems, except for the South African warlords and the mafia, these people often have invisible cash, and gems and other things are very valuable, and in their hands they are the common currency.

Fern was very suspicious of Wu Ming's identity at the moment, but he didn't dare to ask more, let alone want to know clearly. Because of years of social experience, Fern understands that only foolish ghosts have the longest life, and smart people often end miserably.

"Sir, how can I contact you if there is any news?" Fern spoke cautiously, asking for contact information.

Wu Ming thought for a while and said directly: "Give me your mobile phone, and we will use this to contact in the future." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Fern glanced at the gem in his hand, and handed over his mobile phone to Wu Ming's hand.

Wu Ming raised his mobile phone, walked into the distance without looking back, and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at the direction in which Wu Ming disappeared, Fern felt that he was simply dreaming, but the gem in his hand and the disappeared mobile phone were telling that this was not a dream.

It's not a dream, it's only reality.

Fern bowed his head and pondered for a moment, deciding to return to his residence immediately and get in touch with his superiors in the institute to report on today's events. As for whether he is so efficient or not because of the reward after the deed, only Fern himself knows.

But no one is going to have trouble with money, is there?