Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

"Two hundred and ninety-three pounds, I'm fat again." Qi Junming stood on the scale and looked down at the dazzling number displayed on it. It was almost over three hundred. This was a big blow to a fat man. "It's not easy to celebrate the New Year. What's wrong with eating and drinking to gain some weight?" Qi Junming kicked the scale under the cabinet without worrying about it, and mixed it with the garbage hidden inside. Qi Junming took a bottle of life-saving happy water from the refrigerator full of happy water, and then he felt sober. Turning his head, he saw his messy home, with piles of clothes distributed in the living room like trenches, even summer clothes. The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight, and the room seemed to be trapped in a dusk that would never pass. Qi Junming kicked off his clothes and lay on the lazy sofa, pushing the empty bottles and cans at hand to make a new space for the beverage bottles. Picking up the handle, Qi Junming stared at the TV screen and fell into a sluggish state. Uncomfortable. Always staying at Ji Feng's house, I got used to the cleanliness and tidiness there. Now I'm back to my own nest, and the environment that I thought was comfortable and indulgent suddenly became bad.

What if the two girls suddenly want to come to his house? Seeing such a decadent and messy scene, his image in their hearts will definitely collapse.

Clean up?

Let's clean up.

Qi Junming suddenly decided to do a big cleaning by himself.

A pile of clothes was folded. Qi Junming folded a short-sleeved shirt stained by Coke, and suddenly realized that these clothes seemed to have not been washed.

What's the point of folding them!

Qi Junming directly lifted the pile of clothes.

"Let's go to Ji Feng's house. Anyway, Ji Feng knows what my family is like, and he will definitely cover for me."

Qi Junming's trust in Ji Feng made him forget this worry, and he took out the last piece of newly bought clothes from the express package and put them on.

As a high-income individual, he disdains to find clothes to wear from the pile of dirty clothes. If he runs out of clothes, he will just buy ten or eight more.

After getting dressed, Qi Junming walked into the balcony. There was nothing here except a table and three little bear dolls on it. It was clean and completely different from the living room and bedroom.

Qi Junming wiped the dust off the table and the little bear doll with a towel, took out the incense burner, lit three incense sticks and placed them in front of the little bear doll.

"I'll burn incense for you during the New Year."

"If you two had worked hard, our family might have moved away from that small town in the suburbs of Y City. Now I don't even have a portrait. Fortunately, I know that my sister likes little bears, so I can put three of them. Otherwise, I don't know what to put."

"You haven't come to see me for so many years. I'll burn incense for you as a token of my appreciation. It depends on fate whether I can burn incense for you next year."

Qi Junming patted the dust on his hands and ran straight out to Ji Feng's house.

There is food and drink, and someone to play games with. This is better than staying at home!

When he arrived at Ji Feng's house, Ji Feng was putting on his shoes and getting ready to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"To work at the group."

"Then go ahead." Qi Junming had no intention of working together. He was not like Ji Feng who would not see anyone for a month or two.

After Ji Feng left, Qi Junming looked around the living room but could not find Kong Xuan.

"Where is Kong Xuan? Is she still sleeping at home?"

Yang Linger took out another notepad and wrote: [Her mother took her to get an IV drip]

Thinking of Kong Xuan's increasingly thin figure, Qi Junming sighed and sat on the sofa.

"How about we go see her? Where is she getting an IV drip?"

[I asked her...she said it was downstairs]

"Will you go together?"

Yang Linger nodded, went back to the house, put on her clothes and followed Qi Junming out.

In the community, Qi Junming saw a small clinic with two garages connected, and his face looked a little bad.

This is a black clinic, which serves the poor and people with special identities. Because it is not connected to the medical network of City X and does not have many professional equipment, it can be opened by individuals.

As a result, the reputation of black clinics has always been not very good. Except for those who have no other choice, few are willing to bet their lives on whether the doctors who open black clinics have medical skills.

The old doctor in the clinic looked at Qi Junming for a few times, then retracted his gaze and sat on the desk to continue drinking tea.

Qi Junming did not bother the old man, and walked to Kong Xuan's bedside as soon as he entered the house.

"Brother Qi, you are here." Kong Xuan's smile was still bright even though she was weak.

"Why don't you go to the hospital? There's no guarantee for this kind of black clinic." Kong Xuan took the initiative to explain to Qi Junming on behalf of Kong Huayue: "It's okay, just hang two bottles of drips, it's the same everywhere." Qi Junming didn't know what to say, so he sat down and told Kong Xuan that he would take her to play some games to divert her attention. After a while, the old doctor changed a bottle of medicine and hung it up again. Before leaving, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Linger carefully. "Have you been here before?" Yang Linger didn't respond to the old doctor, but the old doctor confirmed Yang Linger's identity from the notepad in her pocket. He had only received one person who carried a notepad with him in his black clinic recently. Combined with the results of the examination of Yang Linger at that time, it can be said that the memory is still fresh. Allergic rejection to special medicines does not work, and the organs of the body have been damaged to varying degrees. Even the nutritional medicine he mentioned at the time can only maintain life. But now, it can't be seen that she has had organ failure before. She is a completely healthy person. "It's strange." The old doctor suspected that he had made a wrong diagnosis, and immediately returned to his desk and began to rummage through the cabinets. Fortunately, he was usually lazy, and there were not many people visiting the clinic, so the original diagnosis report was at the bottom of the cabinet and had not been thrown away. "That's right, could it be that the machine made a mistake at that time? How about taking some more blood from her for testing?" The old doctor looked up and found Qi Junming standing opposite him. "What for?" "Nothing, I just came here so that you can take a look at me too." Qi Junming noticed him when the old doctor was talking nonsense. In X City, anyone who had a little connection with the "black" side needed to be cautious. He was trembling with fear when he saw the cruelty of those people. "Put your hand up." Qi Junming put his hand on the table to let the old doctor feel his pulse, but his eyes were always fixed on the report on the table. "Too fat, the complications caused by obesity have already taken shape, you should pay attention to it yourself." The old doctor said a few words to fool around, and he was now anxious to find out if there was something wrong with his instrument. "You brought that little girl here, right? I need to draw some blood from her for another test."

"Because of this medical report?"

Qi Junming was also very concerned about Yang Linger's condition. He didn't want to accept one patient lying in bed, let alone two now. He picked up the medical report and started reading it.

When he saw Yang Linger's genetic test, his pupils suddenly dilated.

He had seen this kind of clip!

It was when the group required the whole city to screen!

So Yang Linger is the carrier?

Impossible!

Yang Linger is obviously a relative of Ji Feng, how could she be related to the carrier of the gene stabilizing agent?

Maybe they are just a little similar, and his memory is a little fuzzy because of time.

Qi Junming forced himself to control his breathing several times before gradually regaining stability.

The old doctor had found the blood drawing equipment: "I'll draw some blood and retest it. I suspect my instrument is broken."

Qi Junming put the report into his inner pocket and reached out to stop the old doctor.

"I'm not her guardian, and I have no right to agree to this."

"Okay." The old doctor reluctantly took back the blood drawing equipment.

Qi Junming didn't feel like staying any longer, and thought about it before leaving and said goodbye.

"Sorry, I can't play games with you today."

"Brother Qi, will you come tomorrow?"

Qi Junming couldn't answer, and now his heart was hit by the fact that Yang Ling'er might be a carrier.

He wanted to avoid saying that he wouldn't come, but looking at Kong Xuan's expectant eyes, Qi Junming's mouth gradually became bitter, and finally gave a result: "I will definitely come on the Lantern Festival."

When he walked to Yang Ling'er, Qi Junming paused and finally didn't talk to her, and walked out of the black clinic directly.

The cold wind blew up the fine snow on the ground and hit Qi Junming, and soon his face turned red.

Touching the medical report hidden in his chest, his pace gradually quickened.

I hope everything is his misjudgment.

When he got home, Qi Junming didn't even take off his shoes and coat, and went straight to the computer to open the encrypted file inside.

With trembling hands, he opened the report again.

...

Bang!

Qi Junming directly overturned the table and stomped on the computer!

As his foot missed, he lost his balance and fell to the ground, as if his bones were pulled out. He was decadent and had lost his rage just now.

Eight years ago, when he was fifteen years old and went out to school, he learned that the whole town was wiped out by the Federation when he returned home.

Because in the newly built underground laboratory near the town, the world's first gene stabilization drug carrier appeared, a source of disaster that could reignite the war that had been quelled!

The Federation strangled the root of the world's turmoil with the most correct decision.

It also wiped out the home where his parents and sister lived, and wiped out everything he had!

No one would comfort him, no one would apologize to him, and he was left alone with a ruin.

He survived.

He was muddleheaded and self-destructive.

In order to make himself feel more relaxed, to comfort himself.

He began to place his resentment on the carrier. Even though he knew that his idea might be wrong, the weak would swing a knife at the weaker, which was in line with the instinct of the weak.

So he kept imagining what kind of person the carrier who was willing to accept this experiment was.

He must be an ambitious and hideous evil person like a demon, otherwise few normal people would take the initiative to accept this experiment that no one has survived so far.

Only when such an evil person turned into ashes can he vent his inner resentment that had nowhere to go.

Even if he got some information about the tragic situation of the carrier in the last group search, he felt that the carrier deserved it.

He even hoped that the carrier could be even more miserable.

But now...

Qi Junming clutched the medical report in his hand.

But now the facts told him that the weak, quiet, bookish girl in the home of his only friend was the carrier of all evil in his heart!

The culprit who killed his parents and sister!

They are all a group of people with ulterior motives, all deceiving him!

Hiss!

The report was torn to pieces.

Qi Junming came to the balcony and swept away the incense ashes scattered on the table, which could no longer be gathered in the same shape as before, and held the three little bears on the table in his arms.

"Dad, mom, sister, what do you think I should do?"

No one came back to him, and the three little bears that were soaked in the cold could not bring him any warmth.

Qi Junming sat on the ground like a prodigal who could not find his way home, looking blankly at the empty front.

"I miss you."

...

Ring, ring, ring.

The phone rang.

There was no note on the incoming call, but Qi Junming knew who this person was.

After the call was connected, neither of them spoke first.

Until Qi Junming tapped the phone twice with his fingers.

Two light coughs came from the other side of the phone.

"Why did you take so long to answer the phone? Is it inconvenient?" A hoarse voice like distortion came from the phone.

"No, it's very convenient." Qi Junming's voice was calm without any fluctuation.

"Coward, you have reported very little information recently. Is there something wrong?"

"..."

"Coward?" The contact person asked softly and tentatively.

Qi Junming reached out and stroked the fur on the little bear, and a sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The name of coward is really descriptive.

He had already known the answer, but he had been avoiding it. Now that the last fantasy has been punctured, the matter should have an ending.

"Nothing, there has been no major incident recently that can be used to fish in troubled waters. Frequent information exploration will only increase the risk of exposure."

"Haha, I don't mean to blame you. You are the nail planted by Xinghuo in City X, and I must ensure your safety."

Qi Junming's smile became colder and colder: "I understand that a spark can start a prairie fire sooner or later. In order to prevent war from happening in this world, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life."

"Very good! Recently, we have discovered that a batch of genetic drugs have appeared on the black market, and finally traced back to the Liang Group. I hope you can find out who took the genetic drugs out of the Liang Group and establish a stable transaction. Once we have enough power in our hands, the chance of controlling the carrier will be much greater."

"What if the carrier has been controlled by someone else?"

The contact person was silent for a moment: "If you can't get it, you can only destroy it at all costs. So try your best. As long as you can get the carrier, its power is enough to realize our Xinghuo's concept."

Qi Junming hung up the phone and called Liang She again.

"Snake, I need your help with something."

"There is an old doctor who is a black doctor. He seems to have caught my tail. I will send you his information later."

"Do you need to report it?" Liang She replied.

"No, he has no power. No one will pay attention if he is dealt with."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Junming stood up and put the little bear dolls in his arms back on the table one by one, then turned around and looked from the window in the direction of Ji Feng's house.

Ji Feng, my only friend.

The next one is you.