Technology dominance: starting from raising villains

Chapter 59 Counterfeit goods

The number plate that the man threw on the table did indeed belong to the Department of Biology, and it was number 77.

The diners in the store heard that people on the 77th were constantly watching the settlement office, and they all wanted to see what the rumored warrior looked like.

The store manager at the settlement office didn't bother to pay attention and asked the man to pay.

"You guys don't keep your promises, you agreed to get free on the 77th, and then you have to pay for it after eating."

"We do have activities to exempt the number 77, but you are not number 77."

"Who says I'm not? I have a number plate."

The quarreling man took the number plate No. 77 and asked the onlookers to comment.

When they saw the number plate No. 77, their eyes on the man changed, and they all helped him speak.

The store manager didn't even raise his eyelids, "I don't know which day you are on the 77th, but our free order campaign is only for the 77th who broke the sampler of the biology department that day, as long as you dare to say that you are the 77th that day, I will Give you a free bill."

The man holding the number plate suddenly had an ugly expression on his face. He only thought about taking part in the event because he had obtained the number plate number 77 before, but he dared not pretend to be that warrior.

With so many people watching the fun, he couldn't keep his face off.

"You didn't make it clear again, write it clearly for me next time, it's a waste of my time."

The man paid the bill cursingly and rushed out of the restaurant quickly.

The onlookers dispersed with disappointment on their faces, "Tch, it turned out to be a counterfeit, I thought it was the number 77."

The noise at the checkout office did not affect Fan Yan's taste of the food at all. After the crowd dispersed, he had just finished his dishes, and immediately called the clerk to pay the bill.

The store manager took a casual glance at the latest checkout payment, inadvertently saw Fan Yan in the corner, and then rushed over quickly.

"Wait a minute."

The store manager stopped the clerk and snatched the cashier, and the clerk tactfully went to work at the checkout office.

"Sir, I will waive your bill for you."

The store manager readily waived the order for Fan Yan, and the money just spent will be returned to the original source.

After finishing speaking, the store manager took out the number plate number 81 of the Department of Biology from his pocket that day, and patted Fan Yan on the shoulder, "Thank you for that day."

Fan Yan knew what it meant, and he didn't make excuses when there were so many people, so he thanked the store manager for his hospitality.

The store manager opened the chair and sat down, happily chatting with Fan Yan, completely opposite to his perfunctory attitude towards counterfeit goods just now.

"I want to ask, have you taken any medicine or anything?"

"No."

"Wow, and there, I saw you draw blood that morning, and the needle was broken, what's going on?"

The store manager clearly remembered the situation of Fan Yan taking blood today. Several needles broke in a row, which made him doubt whether Fan Yan's arm was made of iron, but it looked like a normal arm with flesh and blood.

"Exercise more."

"I exercise. I exercise regularly. Look at my muscles."

The store manager rolled up his sleeves excitedly as he spoke, showing his strong arms. His muscles are stronger than many people after long-term exercise, but they can still be easily drawn when blood is drawn.

Those who live in Honghe City annoy the Department of Biology the most, but they can't compete with them openly, they can only try to make their samples not up to standard, but if they can let the people in the Department of Biology suffer like Fan Yan, that would be terrible Much better.

"Not exercising enough."

"That's it, okay, let's leave it to a friend, and take me to practice when you have time."

After the store manager finished speaking, he took out his business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Fan Yan's pocket, and Fan Yan readily agreed.

Then he saw that it was late, got up to say goodbye, and continued to Dr. Hu Duo's residence.

After sending Fan Yan away, the store manager walked back to the checkout office and asked the clerk just now in a low voice, "What's the name of that customer just now?"

The clerk checked the records and read out the ID card holder's name, "Lin Tu."

"Oh, it's Lin Tu." The store manager nodded and wrote down the name.

The store manager has a lot of contacts. In less than an hour, many people already knew that the number 77 was called Lin Tu that day.

Fan Yan walked north along Fanhua Street after leaving the restaurant.

According to the address investigated, number 122 was found.

It was a single-family house with three floors, a large courtyard in front of the door, and a wide open space behind the house.

This residence doesn't look much different from the residence of ordinary people, and it can't be seen that this is a place where a doctor of scientific research lives.

After the scan, no elements that should be found in the scientific research laboratory can be generally determined that Dr. Hu Duo's laboratory is not here, and this is just a residence.

At this moment, the lights in the room on the second floor were suddenly turned on, and someone could be vaguely seen walking through the curtains.

Fan Yan stood in the corner, observing the movement inside.

Half an hour later, the lights on the second floor went out, and after a while, a person came out of the house.

The man was dressed tightly, wearing sunglasses and a mask at night, but from his figure and gait, it could be seen that he was a young man. Dr. Hu Duo was 40 years old this year, obviously not Dr. Hu Duo.

Seeing that the man was acting suspiciously, Fan Yan worried that it was someone sent by Honghe Center, so he first sneaked into the house and followed Dr. Hu Duo after confirming that he was safe.

Fan Yan also put on a mask and hat, and secretly followed the mysterious man.

The mysterious man's vigilance was extremely high, Fan Yan had controlled his whereabouts very secretly, but the man still felt that someone was following him.

When he was about to walk out of Fanhua Street, he suddenly took a detour and ran around in the alley with few people.

When Fan Yan followed to the depths of the alley, the mysterious man suddenly counterattacked.

He rushed out from the side of the alley, stepped forward with a kick, his leg was as strong as a whip, and bent the water pipe with one kick.

Fan Yan reacted very quickly to dodge, and the mysterious man's attack came like a thunderstorm. His moves were fast and ruthless, and his punches were so hard that a normal person would definitely fall to the ground after being punched.

But to Fan Yan, this kind of strength is nothing. He caught the fist of the mysterious man as soon as he made a move. The palm of his hand seemed to have anti-human strength. .

The mysterious man seemed to seldom meet opponents, his eyes became a little more ruthless, and he acted with sincerity.

As soon as he lashed out, the shadows on the ground grew stronger, and the wall was smashed into several holes, like a wild beast in the dark night, every punch was born with a fierceness that would not admit defeat.

But no matter how ruthless he is, Fan Yan can easily receive his moves. He only uses one hand to block each time. The mysterious man has already exhausted a lot of energy. Laughing at his incompetence.

hateful!

The mysterious man had never been so deflated before, he spat in private, the more he couldn't hurt Fan Yan, the more irritable he was, and finally attacked like crazy.

Fan Yan resisted easily, looked at the time, and decided to make a quick decision. When the mysterious man attacked, he quickly shot.

However, the mysterious man reacted very quickly, and immediately moved away. Fan Yan's hand hooked behind his ear, and while drawing blood, he hooked off the mysterious man's mask.

With the help of the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, he saw the mysterious man's face clearly, and immediately stopped, "Why are you?"

(End of this chapter)