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Nobody opens it casually.

The things that are kept so carefully, even escorted by a whole mercenary team, and later snatched by killers, are either valuable, dangerous, or both.

"Jarvis, take it to a closed laboratory and test the ingredients."

The research room was quiet, and they waited quietly, and the test results came out soon.

"This is..." Tony looked at the report and couldn't believe his eyes, "A piece of bone?"

"To be precise, it's a fossil." Jarvis explained calmly, "I measured the half-life of carbon 14 in it, and it's a fossil from 3000 years ago."

Tony asked suspiciously: "For a fossil, why spend so much energy? I haven't heard of it. Jin is not an archaeologist."

Japan, bones, gold...

Zhang Ming turned to the last page of the report and wrote the following sentence:

[Because the bone fragments have not been completely fossilized, some DNA can be extracted, but the corresponding DNA structure has not been found in known organisms yet. 】

The absurd lock on the wrist seemed to have sensed something, and stretched out by itself, touching the broken bone fossil.

A tiny bit of energy was fed back, and Zhang Ming felt a burst of comfort in his body, and all the fatigue was swept away.

This seems to be life energy. Zhang Ming had experienced a similar experience when exchanging roasted gluten.

"This thing..." Zhang Ming raised his head, "Could it be a keel?"

Chapter 120 Five Jin Bin's Ambition

In a remote villa, there was a rapid ringing of the phone.

There is no light in the villa, only a little spark.

That's the light from the cigar.

Thick and strong fingers gripped the cigar, his cold eyes opened, and an extremely majestic man turned the sofa, exhaled smoke, and picked up the phone on the table.

"Hey."

"Jin Bin! You lied to me!" The man on the other end of the microphone, with a Japanese accent and blunt tone, was like a hammer, hitting Jin Bin's eardrum one after another.

"Mr. Miyamoto."

Jin Bing took a drag on his cigarette, called out the other person's name, and said after a while, "How can I lie to you?"

"You said that when I hand over the keel to you, you will give me the balance. Where is the money?"

Jin Bin said calmly: "I am a businessman who keeps his promise. I said this, but what about the keel? I don't seem to have got it."

"I handed it over to your subordinates, the transaction has been completed!"

"No, the transaction is not completed!"

Jin Bin's tone suddenly became strong, "You are obviously in Tokyo, you can stop that woman's hunting action, but you chose to stand by and watch, and in the end I failed to get that damn bone! To me, it means Spent a lot of money and got nothing!"

Miyamoto on the other side of the ocean shut his mouth.

After nearly 2 minutes of silence, he let go of his toughness, "I need money."

"Coincidentally, I also need that bone. You can try to go to the hand to steal another one. Since you can succeed once, you can succeed the second time. I believe you." Jin Bin mocked.

The Hand Association is the most terrifying ninja organization in Japan. It succeeded for the first time. It was Miyamoto's luck. Try to infiltrate again?

Miyamoto would not risk his life.

"I will go find the lost keel, and after you get it, you need to settle the payment." Miyamoto said.

"Heh——" Jin Bing sneered, "Try to do it, but I have to make one thing clear: I won't pay until I get the keel, and you have nothing to do with me."

"make a deal."

Hang up, Kim and put down the phone.

This Miyamoto is an excellent thief, good at disguising, and has excellent assassination and fighting abilities, but he wants to steal that bone from Zhang Ming and Tony Stark, two superheroes...

From Jin Bin's point of view, it seems that there is not much difference between going to the Hand Association again.

The door of the study room was opened, and a middle-aged woman came over. She walked in the darkness, and finally came to Jin Bing's back, stretched out her hand, and gently massaged him.

"Vanessa, wait a little longer, our son will be resurrected soon."

In Jin Bing's tone, for the first time, he did not have the power of a superior, just like an ordinary middle-aged man who has been working all day.

It seemed that he was worried that Vanessa didn't like the smell of cigars, so he stubbed out the cigarette, closed the show, and enjoyed this rare tranquility.

Half an hour later, Jin Bin left the villa. He walked along an underground secret passage for nearly an hour before returning to the ground.

After walking alone for more than ten minutes, I saw a dark car.Bullseye was waiting for him.

Vanessa is Jin Bing's wife, everyone thought she was dead long ago.

Since his son was assassinated many years ago, Jin Bin personally "killed" his wife and hid her where no one knew.

As the underworld emperor of the United States, he frantically amasses money and expands his power in order to find a way to revive his son.

For this reason, he killed people and set fires, and did all kinds of evil. Finally, one day, it seemed that the devil heard his inner desire, and a message reached Jin Bing's ears——

Japan has a magical material called keel, which can bring the dead back to life.