I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 496 The Mysterious Man's Invitation

Zhang Youfu put his hands together and observed the person sitting opposite.

This place is located in a revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Stone Harbor Building. That person booked the venue, and the restaurant staff were not there, so the restaurant was pitch-black.

The light from the building next door shone through the glass curtain wall, illuminating only half of the face of the guy sitting across from him.

It was Zhang Youfu who took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere, "Hello, I am Zhang Youfu."

"Gossip." The voice of the guy opposite was processed by audio software, with a metallic humming texture: "I want the formula of the first generation of God's Heart."

"Then we have nothing to talk about." Zhang Youfu stood up and turned to leave.

The guy stared at him without moving his buttocks. Zhang Youfu showed a struggling expression on his face. He stood there for a while, gritted his teeth, and sat down on his buttocks.

"How could I give you the recipe?! Aren't you trying to cut off my money?" Zhang Youfu knocked on the table.

The guy took his hand out from under the table, Zhang Youfu looked down, and found that the guy was holding a test tube in his hand, and the blood contained in that test tube was exactly what he had been longing for.

Zhang Youfu's gaze became hot, and on the other end, the guy half-clasped his palms, tapping his knuckles on the table rhythmically, looking calm and composed.

One side is the precious experimental material, and the other side is the formula of the Heart of God that he lives on.

Zhang Youfu was tangled in his heart, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

"I know how difficult it is to force you to hand over the chemical formula of the Heart of God, why not, let's cooperate." The guy took a step back.

A suspicious look appeared on Zhang Youfu's face, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Our organization will provide you with unlimited amounts of this blood, and the experimental results you have obtained need to be shared with our organization."

"What?" Zhang Youfu was taken aback, his eyes widened. The blood was taken from Wang Yuchuan's body, and he knew it very well.

The more he knew about Wang Yuchuan's genes, the more awe he felt.

Wang Yuchuan is simply a god walking in the world.

He was very curious, how did they continuously take blood from the gods?
Zhang Youfu didn't believe it, he didn't believe that they had this ability.

"Whether we cooperate or not depends on what you want."

That guy lost interest in staying here to bargain with Zhang Youfu. He stood up, shook his suit jacket, and slowly buttoned it one by one.

His face was completely exposed to the light, and it was only at this moment that Zhang Youfu discovered that the other person was wearing a mask.

It was a plain white mask, with a pale face, like a Japanese geisha.

The position of the mouth outlines a strange smile with a simple and freehand arc.

Looking at it, Zhang Youfu couldn't help thinking of the treacherous officials around the ancient emperors.

This made him very uncomfortable, he felt that the mask was alive and had life, this intuition was unreasonable, Zhang Youfu quickly lowered his head, subconsciously avoiding his sight.

"By the way, there is something I have to remind you."

The guy stood beside him, raised his hand, and patted his shoulder meaningfully, "Enjoy the power in your body, use it to do more interesting things, after all, you don't have much time to enjoy it. "

After speaking, he left a business card on the table and strode away.

Maybe he is smiling under the mask now?

Zhang Youfu sat in front of the table in a daze for a long time, then picked up the business card and looked at it carefully.

- able minister.

He could barely make out the meaning of the two cursive characters on the business card, and he snorted coldly, isn't this person too mysterious?
It's fine that he didn't take off his mask from the beginning to the end, and his voice has been specially processed, and now he even uses a pseudonym on his business card.

Is it worth it to hide your head and show your tail like this?
Zhang Youfu was indignant for a moment, and threw the business card on the coffee table casually.

The business card was twirled on the dining table, and the lights of the building next door just illuminated the string of phone numbers under the business card.

Zhang Youfu glanced at it inadvertently, his eyes were fixed on the string of phone numbers and he couldn't move away.

He remembered the guy's last words again.

What does it mean to enjoy this power in the end?Could this power still disappear?

Zhang Youfu lowered his face, the brows were cloudy.

After hesitating again and again, he still put the business card in the business card case he carried with him.

On the square in front of the Shigang Building, that guy was standing alone on the street, with one hand in his pocket as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for him. He bent down and got into the car.

At this moment, a telephoto lens protruded from among the flowers across the street. When the lens zoomed in, the picture was blurry and then clear.

The lens froze on the license plate of the black Mercedes, there was a click, and the person behind the camera pressed the shutter.

The black Mercedes sped away, and the private detective hiding among the flowers lifted off his camouflage suit and got up.

"Mr. Han, I got it. The license plate number is Shanghai AQ2213."

"Thank you for your hard work. Get some rest early, and I'll call you for the final payment." After finishing speaking, Mr. Han hung up the phone.

Shanghai AQ2213, owner, Yin Lanhu.

Soon, Yin Lanhu's identity information appeared in Mr. Han's mailbox. Zhang Youfu is his cash cow. Can he rest assured that Zhang Youfu will contact other organizations alone?
The answer is no, so he ordered someone to secretly put a wiretapping device in Zhang Youfu's coat pocket.

He knew every word that guy said, a sense of crisis, a strong sense of crisis.

Mr. Han walked slowly to the French window, holding a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and slowly frowned.

In front of him are high-rise buildings with various ups and downs, as well as city streets extending in all directions like cobwebs.

Now, it is difficult to bind Zhang Youfu to his chariot of interests just by relying on the bond of interests and friendship with classmates. It is time to think of a new method.

Mr. Han pondered for a long time, and finally had an idea in his mind.

He called home, and on the other side, Zhang Youfu picked up the test tube that guy put on the dining table, put it in his pocket, got up and left.

The revolving restaurant resumed business, the lights came on, and the waiters came out of the back kitchen one by one to start preparations.

Zhang Youfu stepped out of the elevator, walked through the lobby worriedly, and walked to the foyer. A car drove up to the restaurant, and Zhang Youfu got into the car.

"Where are you going next? Mr. Zhang." The driver asked.

"Go to the laboratory." Zhang Youfu's mind is in a mess now, he closes his eyes, leans on the back of the chair and prepares to take a nap in the car.

At this moment, his right hand trembled, and Zhang Youfu woke up suddenly. What's going on?

Zhang Youfu was stunned.

(End of this chapter)