Eddie leaned against a pool of blood, panting and regaining his strength, and his brain was using the last bit of NZT to think about how to solve the current dilemma, after all, without NZT he would soon die, he was killed by Morris. Brontë played with a hand and took all the share of NZT hidden in the suit due to security concerns while he was changing clothes, according to the last time he got chasing his girlfriend and snatching NZT, and meeting another energy tycoon, Hank. The familiar feeling of Atwood's time, he basically determined that the person who could make that famous lawyer play tricks in private should be Hank. Atwood, but what can this be?

He got up and looked at the gangster trio lying in a pool of blood, and was about to leave, maybe he could go find Maurice again. Brontë's hateful lawyer? There is always a way, and suddenly a bell rings, which is particularly harsh in the empty room, and it seems to never stop over and over again.

"Hello? Who is it? This is the gangster Gennady's phone, Eddie hesitated for a long time but picked it up, took a few deep breaths and asked at the other end of the phone.

"Looks like you're pretty good, Eddie!" There was a familiar voice on the other side of the phone, with a hint of a smile.

"Who are you, and how do you know it's me?" Eddie was shocked.

"Who am I? If you think about it, wouldn't you be able to find out right away with NZT? The voice continued with a smile.

Eddie was shocked, is this someone I know? So who will it be? The brain kept running, and suddenly a voice from memory came out, and a man on the dance floor who melted into the darkness held up his wine glass and said, "They are wasting the most precious thing for them: time." "The two voices gradually coincided, that was Mo Yi!?

Hearing the sudden aggravation of the breathing sound on the phone, Mo Yi smiled lightly: "It seems that my old friend finally remembered me, is it Eddie?" ”

"What do you want? Mo Yi! I don't have an NZT anymore, who are you? Eddie always had a feeling of being at a loss for this mysterious Oriental man, and could only ask weakly.

"Oh, oh, dear Eddie, these people didn't give me the message to get them to find you, I just know a lot of things, but I just estimated that they should have been solved by you around this time before calling, you see I trust you very much, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten such a guy's phone number, right?" Mo Yi's voice came very seriously, and he looked like I was very optimistic about you.

"You, what the hell do you want to do?" "Eddie, do you know that moths fight fires?" Mo Yi ignored Eddie's question, and instead asked him.

Of course, it's a Chinese idiom, which means" Eddie was interrupted before he finished speaking, "Enough, don't show off Eddie, since you understand, then you know why you are always being chased, your self-confidence, your ability, your stupidity are like a flame in the night, let those greedy people chase your fire one after another, but you still don't know how to converge, then the final result is only one, the fire is extinguished. There was a chilling sense of realism in Mo Yi's voice, and the **** was like a cold sharp knife against Eddie's back, trembling.

"I" Eddie opened his mouth to defend something, but found that Mo Yi was telling the truth, obviously with NZT to get a smarter brain, but because of all kinds of messes.

"Oops, so much digression." There was a sudden joking voice on the other end of the phone, as if the biting chill just now was just an illusion.

"My friend, I'm just bringing you good news." Mo Yi's voice was smiling.

Eddie could only hope that this guy would really give him 'good' news, "So my friend, what 'good' news can you give me?" ”

"You'll be happy, Hank. Atwood is dead, hopeless, the complete kind~" Eddie suddenly struck when he heard this, didn't he already snatch NZT over, how could he still die? Before Eddie guessed a result, he only heard Mo Yi's voice on the other end of the phone, "Then, you can make good use of this news to live, come on, Eddie, be your flame, we will meet again~!" ”

No matter how many questions Eddie had on the other end of the phone, Mo Yi exerted his strength with one hand, and the brand new mobile phone had been crushed by him, turned around, pushed open a closed door, Mo Yi smiled lightly and looked at the few people in front of him and said, "I'm sorry for a little personal matter just now, now let's discuss the last link..."

Eddie listened to the sound of the phone, and was speechless for a while, so first of all, I have to think about myself Eddie's eyes lit up, put the phone in the trash can and threw it into the fire, and watched it burn inside.

He then found Hank. Atwood's hospital, saw a man, he had chased Eddie's girlfriend for NZT, he knew this very well, he only asked one sentence and the man helped him deal with the lawyer, he said something like: Man, are you sure Morris. Brontë is really heartfelt to Hank. Atwood, when did he come with the medicine? My medicine had been taken in the morning.

Eddie in Morris. Brontë's house rummaged through the cabinets, Hank. Atwood's men looked at the barrister with a sharp knife in his hand as if he was considering where to start, and finally Eddie found the remaining NZT in the compartment of a leather bag, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he estimated that if the dissolving injection method was used, it would still last long, enough for his back hand (to let a researcher produce NZT and improve the newer model of NZT without side effects) to activate.

He didn't notice that the TV turned on behind him, the news was scrolling, Abby Pharmaceuticals was acquired (the original manufacturer of NZT), and the acquirer was the New Yorker several major water companies and drinking water companies that had just merged a few days ago, and the newly established Source of Life Group occupied more than 85% of the domestic water supply in New Yorker, and the acquisition of Abby Pharmaceuticals seemed to be related to his related water purification, and the beautiful female anchor finished the news with a smile.

"Di" sounded softly, and the TV turned into a black screen on the smile of the beautiful anchor after broadcasting the news, Mo Yi turned the chair, glanced at Vernon who was standing on the left side, glanced at the senior management of the Source of Life Group who was sitting in the audience, and tapped the seat a few times with his left hand, and finally said loudly: "Okay, let's start, plan, in a month, you will win." He raised the wine glass on the table in front of him, and the others stood up and raised their glasses in unison, shouting, "Drink to win!" Raising their heads and drinking their glasses, many of them gasped with excited looks on their faces, and their eyes were so attractive blue, like the color of the sky. (The most obvious feature of eating NZT)

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A month later, at noon, Eddie was in sweet honey with his girlfriend Abby, who had finally changed his mind, he began to enter politics, and the inspirational experience also made Eddie very popular, although he felt that from time to time there were a few black hands reaching out to him, but with NZT, he quickly solved these problems, and he began to gradually learn to be low-key, learn to be approachable, and learn to compete.

At this time, the restaurant was full of people, and suddenly all the TV stations were broadcasting the influence of a man, the man was dressed decently and temperamental, although it was a yellow complexion, it did not reduce the charm in the eyes of others, and many women who ate ate were eating and laughing, talking about where this new star or little fresh meat came from and then engaged in publicity.

Eddie's eyes were startled, and Abby felt the uneasiness of the man next to her: "What's wrong?" My dear? "I looked at Eddie's line of sight, looking at the Oriental people who hadn't made any movements on the TV, but I just felt that they were really temperamental, and their facial features were good.

Eddie hesitated: "I know him, he I met in the library some time ago, and we have eaten together and gone to nightclubs a few times, but he and the friends I made at that time are very different, he is a little scary, people can't see through." ”

"Really? And the characters you can't see through with NZT? Abby was intrigued.

"Yes, he's like he was born with NZT, he sees all people as the same, and even all living things are the same, he's like a being far beyond us, a transcendent." Eddie commented uncertainly at the man.

"Really? What's his name? Abby asked

"His name is ,..." Before Eddie's words fell, the man on the TV raised his head and stared at the center of the screen, and finally spoke: "Hello everyone, my name is Mo Yi." A transcendent being. ”

Immediately, the whole restaurant fell silent, and everyone stared at the screen and seemed to see, dinosaurs resurrected, UFOs descended, and the end of the world.