Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1257 Dim Lamp of Life

Late at night, before dawn, in the private medicine under the name of Orstone Pharmaceuticals.

'Tang Tianlin' is sitting in a furnished office... He appears as 'Tang Tianlin' and has many convenient places.

But in the final analysis, it is naturally because of House's delegation of power to the real Tang Tianlin - Mr. House has already been an old man with one and a half feet in the coffin, and he must not have much energy to take care of the things under his name. assets.

House has no descendants, and no trusted people around him.But he can reuse Tang Tianlin, because Tang Tianlin can be said to be a copy of Mr. House after all.

His feelings for Tang Tianlin are naturally different from those of other outsiders - he has no reason not to treat an individual who will be his backup organ sooner or later.

Tang Tianlin even has the same power as House himself in the allocation of the group's funds... It can be said that Tang Tianlin can completely represent Mr. House and use all the resources in the entire group—— Of course, this does not include House's own private assets.

It's a pity that the real Tang Tianlin didn't know about it all the time - he was still immersed in his dream of being a senior management of the Ostom pharmaceutical business empire and holding great power.

House has been observing silently, and has allowed Tang Tianlin to grow - nothing else, just because House has the ability to directly control Tang Tianlin.

Just like he was able to awaken Tang Tianlin's real memory through specific codes, Mr. House also mastered this set of codes - but up to now, Mr. House has no chance to use this set of codes.

And he, of course, would not give House this chance.

A few hours ago, in the factory of Orstone Pharmaceuticals, he contacted the real Tang Tianlin, and used a secret signal to wake up the other person's personality. After obtaining the information from Mr. House, he rushed to the hospital without stopping, and ordered his subordinates to people, get ready for something.

"Assistant Tang, I have prepared according to your instructions."

At this time, a young man who was about the same age as Tang Tianlin walked in quickly - Tang Tianlin was the only one who was Mr. House's personal assistant.But Tang Tianlin himself has four personal assistants, who can be said to be Tang Tianlin's confidantes.

"Then let's start." 'Tang Tianlin' nodded at this time.

During the period when he was hunted down and disappeared in the sea, he was almost used to imitate and learn everything about Tang Tianlin - this is not difficult, whether it is Tang Tianlin's appearance or character, he participated in the production... …just after cosmetic surgery, it takes a while to recover.

He is always looking for opportunities.

Last time in the private club, Tang Tianlin appeared alone, which was an excellent opportunity.

"Is there anything else?" 'Tang Tianlin' looked at his assistant, seemingly hesitating to speak, and looked at it calmly.

"Mr. Tang..." This assistant has been with Tang Tianlin for a long time, and he can more or less guess Tang Tianlin's ambitions for the entire Ostom Pharmaceuticals. Now that he thinks about what "Tang Tianlin" is going to do in front of him, he still hesitates, "Hao Mr. Si, he..."

'Tang Tianlin' said: "You don't have to worry about other things, just do what I tell you... Without House, can it be that I can't play Orstone Pharmaceuticals?"

The assistant was dripping with cold sweat, and what he was thinking of was... Could this person finally be unable to bear it and want to do something: Occupy Oston Pharmaceuticals.

But in the mall, there are countless incidents of the same type, not to mention that Mr. House is a person with no descendants. Is it true that when he dies, no one will inherit his property, and someone confiscated it in the end?
Naturally, when it is time to plan, it is necessary to plan...

It is true that Mr. House gave Mr. Tang too much power before... The assistant sighed inwardly, thinking that Oston Pharmaceuticals might change hands soon.

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On the hospital bed, only the sound of the instrument sounded... House slowly opened his eyes.

Weak, powerless, even if he is just staying awake, it seems that his heart has reached its limit... House is very unwilling - that person is not Jimmy, even though he is exactly the same, he is not Jimmy!

Jimmy wouldn't have that kind of eyes...that was Qin Zheng's eyes.

When did Qin Zheng replace Jimmy and was lurking beside him... since he fell into the sea and disappeared a few months ago?
Mr. House has been in a coma since he was sent to the hospital, and it is extremely difficult to stay awake.

Every time he wakes up for no more than 10 minutes, he knows that Qin Zheng must be instigating behind the scenes... instigating the doctor to use controlled drugs on him.

This is his revenge... After he sobered up, House felt more and more fear-but he didn't want to just sit around and die.

It should be almost dawn... He was the only one in the intensive care room, and there was only one nurse in the observation room outside, but he was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

He has always been surrounded by several doctors and nurses, who always pay attention to his physical condition... Now there is no one he trusts, trapped in this cold intensive care unit, a feeling of sadness arises spontaneously.

"I won't just give up..."

The hope for life seems to give him the power of returning to life... Mr. House stood up vigorously, pulled out the needle tube on his body, and took out the oxygen tank at the same time.

He wants to escape from this place...Oston Pharmaceuticals is still him, even if Jimmy has power no less than his own, as long as he appears, he will naturally be able to take it back!
He moved extremely slowly, almost stopping to rest without taking a step, panting... Even the oxygen supplied by the oxygen tank seemed not enough to support his body at this time.

House cautiously pushed the door open a bit... there was a bodyguard standing outside, and House didn't dare to make a sound, because he didn't know if the bodyguard had defected and was here to monitor—or even the entire hospital.

He couldn't be sure how long Qin Zhen had played the role of Jimmy, and how many people had completely become his person--difficult, that is to say, his current situation.

Mr. House watched nervously, afraid of being discovered, and also afraid that the nurse who was dozing off would suddenly wake up...he only had this chance.

It seems that the goddess of luck didn't completely yell at him... The bodyguard guarding the door suddenly took out the phone and walked away!
Without any hesitation, Mr. House rushed out the door, wearing a hospital gown, and walked barefoot in the corridor... He couldn't walk too far, and his body was really too much to bear.

But he found a place to hide, a doctor's office!
Telephone!

Very good!
He almost called out!

Mr. House threw himself on the desk, trembling his hands, and picked up the landline phone... There is no trustworthy person in Orstone Pharmaceuticals. Even if there is, Mr. House is not sure whether the other party has betrayed at this time.

Middle level employees?I'm sorry, he really doesn't know the contact information of these middle-level employees... Is it the housekeeper in the mansion... Will Qin Zheng also buy it?
Call the police!

Mr. House dialed quickly.

"Hi, hello, this is XXX police station, what's the matter?"

"I... I am Mr. House... I, I am the chairman of the Orstone Group... I... I have been imprisoned, hurry... come and save me... hurry..."

"You said you are the chairman of the Oston Group? I'm still the king of heaven...I warn you, SIR is very serious!"

"Hey... Hey... I'm really... SHIT!" Mr. House gritted his teeth and called the phone again.

But what made him inexplicably sad and indignant was that the other party didn't believe what he said no matter what...it was so abnormal!Even if it's a pig, if you beat it over and over again, can't you hear something weird?

But at this moment, there seemed to be bursts of rapid footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, "He shouldn't be far away! Look, I've found every room for me! Assistant Tang said, he found him Just reward 100 million!"

Mr. House was anxious when he heard that, he didn't know when people from outside would break into this room, maybe the next moment... He gritted his teeth, already having a decision in his heart.

This may be my only chance...

He picked up the phone again, but this time he made an international long-distance call.

It seemed like a long wait... Mr. House was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, the phone was connected.

A low but full of magnetism, it is the moment when the voice of a young man sounds, but Mr. House has a feeling of hearing the gospel.

"You'd better say the name I know within ten seconds, and explain why you know my private number."

"Oh... Dear Valli, my old friend, you must not forget me... I'm House!!"

"House? Which House?"

"Oston Pharma... my dear friend, you must not forget me!"

"I remember...Os, my old friend, have you finally figured it out?"

Mr. House gritted his teeth and said: "Walli, my men... betrayed me and put me under house arrest... He wants to take everything from me, you must help me! Help... help me!"

"Oh, old friend, your current situation seems really not good. But my previous conditions will not change...Old friend, I hope you can win my friendship."

Mr. House hurriedly said: "Vali, I am willing to contribute all of my wealth to your family and become your servant..."

"Hey buddy, our wealth is enough for us to use for the next century. Your wealth is really dispensable to us. Are you in China now? This is a forbidden place for us, For your wealth, without knowing that we ventured in... Of course, you can come out."

"If I can come out, I don't have to..." Mr. House wanted to scold, but he didn't dare at the moment, "Vali, I know what you want...I can give it to you! The premise is that it is You must get me out and...and heal me!"

"Good friend, you really have figured it out. I have waited too long for your words... 60 years or 70 years? Believe me, you will definitely find out how wise your decision is in the future. House, why don't you tell me where you put Dong XZ?"

"What you have to promise me... I will give it to you after I recover!"

"This matter is not difficult. Although we can't enter Huaguo in person, we have too many servants... At most two days, we can feel the air of freedom again."

When the communication was cut off, Mr. House collapsed to the ground with great relief... Two days, two more days!

Bang-!
The door of the office was kicked open suddenly. Two men walked in at this time and turned on the lights at the same time. Seeing Mr. House who was lying on the ground, they quickly passed the walkie-talkie, "Report, we have found it!"

While speaking, the two walked to House's side and lifted him up roughly.

"You...let me go...let me go...you...do you know who I am!! I'm House...I'm your boss...I'm...let me go!! Let... open……"

The two didn't listen at all, and took Mr. House all the way back to the intensive care unit, and pressed him on the hospital bed. At the same time, a doctor came with a syringe in his hand.

"You...you will regret it...you...!!!"

Amidst the call, Mr. House's eyelids gradually closed...

……

'Tang Tianlin' slowly took off the headphones he was wearing.

Looking at the monitor screen, House, who was struggling on the hospital bed and gradually falling asleep, looked indifferently.

He didn't intend to question House, the old man wouldn't cooperate or give in, but he certainly wouldn't despair—so just give him a little hope.

"Within two days." 'Tang Tianlin' couldn't help thinking: "Who is the other party... Judging from the situation, it seems that they are not the same group as the one who took the teacher away..."

……

……

on the chessboard.

The black queen devoured the white soldiers in front of her... After arriving here, Luo Qiu happily expressed his surrender.

Since being allowed to freely close and open the transaction trigger by default, Boss Luo has happily entered a state of 'rest' after his trip to South America.

Before he leaves, he doesn't intend to attract any more customers... at least not until he goes abroad.

Anyway, there are not a few days left, so it's time to rest and recharge.

His life can become longer than long, and from the very beginning, he didn't intend to be a machine that could only complete transactions.

This is quite a kind of meaning that if it does not open, it will last for three years.

Playing chess is just a kind of rest in spare time - mainly because Youye has been working on the new area of ​​the "Lord God" game recently. Boss Luo thinks that it is better to work and rest together than to work hard, so he fished OL Youye Come out, play chess with yourself, and spend the night by the way.

This is already the fifth set.

"It's so frustrating. I've already lost five games in a row." Luo Qiu smiled.

He felt that he was taken care of even in his daily life. If things like his brain didn't move for a while, it might get rusted... But it didn't matter.

On the premise of not cheating, Boss Luo was easily overwhelmed by the wisdom of the maid.

"Master, let me get rid of the queen in this game." The maid said softly, reaching out to fiddle with the chessboard again.

But at this moment, a dim gleam sounded from the floor next to it, and then a huge black cabinet—the club's cabinet of the covenant slowly emerged.

The door of the ark flung open.

A lamp in the ark of the covenant suddenly lit up.

Luo Qiu glanced in surprise—there were only a few lamps that Luo Qiu knew—because those were the lamps of the black soul transformed by his hands.

The rest were all left behind by his predecessor, and later unified under the management of Youye.

The light was originally on—representing activity, not a vacation or a sleeping Dark Soul.

"This is... the lamp of No. [-]." The maid frowned slightly.

The light should have been bright, but now it looked very dim - the dimness meant that the black soul was in a weak state and might 'die'.

(End of this chapter)