Chapter 120 Prelude
Time goes back to 7:30.
As a pharmaceutical group ranked in Beijing and Hangzhou.
Located on the Second Commercial Avenue, the Haisen Building is undoubtedly a symbol of the group's financial strength.
Nightlife has just begun, and there is a lot of traffic in front of the building.
The huge advertisement of Haisen Pharmaceutical projected by holographic projection covers the busy staff inside the building, and the scattered colorful light covers the pedestrians, conveying to them the harmonious concept of Haisen Pharmaceutical benefiting the society.
Wearing a work permit, Wu Hai just came out of a nearby convenience store, holding heated rice balls and refreshing coffee and functional drinks in his hand, and walked into the Haisen Building. Next to him is the company senior who brought him in, who is complaining non-stop at this time.
Just yesterday, the top management of the group suddenly issued an email to adjust the working hours, requiring all employees on rotation to enter the group building before 8 o'clock tonight, saying that there are important things to announce internally and no reasons for leave will be accepted.
As for those who are supposed to work, they cannot leave the building before 8 o'clock without the permission of the top management of the group.
"Fuck, what a bunch of lunatics. We just completed a big order. I told my kids at home that we would go to the aquarium these two days. We have already booked the tickets, but now we are forced to report here."
Walking into the group building, the complaints of the senior stopped abruptly, because the first floor was very empty and the sound could easily spread.
As a newcomer who had just joined the company, Wu Hai was not qualified to complain. He followed the senior, picked up his work permit, opened it, and looked through the discussion on the Hunting Log series of videos on his mobile phone.
Recently, a friend recommended this series of videos to him, which was really exciting.
Especially the latest one. I heard that the monkey king in it was a dominant beast in the depths of the Mirror Lake Forest, a real tiger-level beast. If an ordinary person encounters it, no matter how good he is at sliding, he will die.
Before going to work, Wu Hai was ready to watch another analysis video, but he was pulled aside before he could click it.
Subconsciously looking up, he saw the senior winking at him, and then noticed a group of people standing in front of the elevator leading to the underground laboratory.
Unlike the researchers he often met before, although these people were dressed in suits, you could feel the aura of "keep away from strangers" when you got close to them. They were obviously not easy to deal with.
Wu Hai was dragged to the elevator next to him by his senior. He took a peek at the group of people and found that he only knew the security captain standing in the middle of the team, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a strong body and a calm and simple face.
Perhaps he noticed Wu Hai's gaze, the bearded security captain looked back at Wu Hai and nodded in greeting with a smile. The former quickly nodded in return and his eyes fell on the wooden house model held by the security captain.
Unlike the architectural models he had seen before, the one in the security captain's hand looked particularly realistic, and no one knew how it was made. It looked like a small house built with rotten wooden boards, divided into three floors, just like a Rubik's Cube with different divisions.
There seemed to be some small things installed in the model, and you could see that the window of the model was faintly glowing red.
Ding~
Accompanied by the prompt sound, both sides walked into the elevator.
Wu Hai and his senior were discussing the identities of the group of people just now, while the people they were discussing were going down to the laboratory.
The security captain standing in the middle of the team looked down at the wooden house model in his hand, and thought of the expressions of the two people just now, and felt funny.
Bringing this wooden house hiding the disaster into the Heisen Building in front of them was easier than expected.
A cell phone suddenly rang in the elevator, coming from the pocket of the man standing behind him on the left. He took out his phone and answered it. He listened to the person inside in silence, frowning gradually, and finally hung up directly, then began to convey the latest news.
"The farm base was destroyed. Our people found Binghu and Yu Ke at the scene. The attack on the latter should have failed. At the same time, the patrol team and the special service department seemed to have signs of returning to Jinghang City. Master, they seem to have noticed something."
"The Disaster Prevention Bureau can find the base, which proves that they have pried open the mouth of the snake or sheep by some means. Since the tiger was captured alive, it is highly likely that it cannot be concealed. Don't worry too much. Since we are here, we just need to reach out and pick the fruits of victory."
The leading man clasped his hands in front of him, his expression calm, as if he had expected this situation long ago.
During this period, the Disaster Prevention Bureau stepped up the search for the Nightmare Organization with the full cooperation of the official government of Jinghang City. A large number of peripheral members were arrested, and many of the "core members" considered by the Disaster Prevention Bureau were also arrested one after another, but in his eyes, these were just sacrifices that must be made to complete the plan.
You should know that the existence of the Nightmare Organization is just a cover, and everything is just for tonight.
Turning his eyes to the numbers on the small screen beside him, they are about to arrive at the floor where the laboratory is located.
Without any extra nonsense, the man lowered his head and kissed the wooden ring with a dark green gem on his right index finger, then reached into his arms and took out a horse mask with cloud patterns on the edge and an extremely delicate style.
The five people behind him also took out different zodiac masks from their arms, namely: dragon, monkey, chicken, dog, and cow.
Along with the mask, there was also a pistol with a silencer installed in advance!
The moment the elevator door opened, except for the leading Ma, the rest of the people filed out, and gunshots rang out.
The researchers in the laboratory looked at the people who suddenly rushed out to kill, and were stunned and confused at first, and then fell into large-scale chaos. Some lay on the ground pretending to be dead, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some ran straight to the escape passage.
Only the founder of the laboratory, the current president of Haisen Pharmaceuticals, Wen Chengren, who is 95 years old this year, stood in front of a large cabin inside the laboratory, and his feet never moved a bit.
Seeing that the accompanying bodyguards were easily killed by the intruders in a close combat, Wen Chengren's face became more and more ugly when he thought that he had personally given them the authorization to enter and exit the laboratory freely. He stared at the man who walked in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Are you crazy? I have deposited 500 million into your account. The cooperation is successful. The research on the deformed heart has been deepened to an unimaginable degree. Pandora's plants are even more bred. Just give me a little more time, I can change the world. Immortality is no longer just a fantasy!" "I know, I came here for this." The muzzle of the gun was against Wen Chengren's eyebrows, and the man wearing a horse mask smiled and said, "Thank you for helping us complete all the preparatory steps. Frankly speaking, if there were no high-tech laboratories of Heisen Pharmaceuticals, I really don't know when Pandora plants can be cultivated on a large scale according to our needs." "What do you mean? Immortality, immortality is fake?" Hearing this, Wen Chengren widened his old and turbid eyes, ignored the muzzle of the gun, and just grabbed the horse's wrist and asked harshly. He doesn't care about money, as long as he can get a new life, let alone 500 million, even 5 billion, what does it matter?
"Of course it's true, but the method I told you is fake. You have worked so hard these years."
The moment the voice fell, the trigger was pulled, and Wen Chengren fell backwards with a bloody hole on his forehead.