The seller of the heavens

The hall was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Several medical staff huddled tremblingly in the corner, not daring to speak.

Jiang Chen was playing with the throwing knife he took from the dumb killer, and slowly came to Hong Zhigang, and said with a sneer:

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Hong Zhigang felt the killing intent in Jiang Chen's eyes, and his heart tightened. He also saw that Jiang Chen acted without consideration, killed people at every turn, and used ruthless methods without mercy.

Jiang Chen's behavior is completely different from policemen like Chen Zhijie and Chen Guohua.

Facing Jiang Chen's approach, Hong Zhigang really felt the threat of death, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his back felt cold.

He has fought against the illness for decades, lived to his present age through hardships and tortures, and will never allow himself to die easily in Jiang Chen's hands.

Hong Zhigang's mind was running fast, all kinds of thoughts flashed, and he tried his best to find a glimmer of life, and he kept saying:

"How can you let me go?"

"I can give you money, a lot of money."

"Is one billion enough?"

Jiang Chen casually threw the flying knife on the ground, and comforted him:

"Don't be afraid, you look like you are about to die, how can I use a knife on you."

When Hong Zhigang saw his actions, he felt a little relieved, and said sincerely:

"You can ask for any conditions you want, as long as I can do it, I will promise you."

"No, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Jiang Chen said, and patted Hong Zhigang's shoulder lightly.

A violent internal force then poured into Hong Zhigang's heart.

Dongdong!

Dongdong!

Hong Zhigang's heartbeat was stimulated and began to beat faster and faster. Slowly, he could even clearly hear the sound like a drum beating.

He looked at Jiang Chen in amazement. Although he didn't know how Jiang Chen did it, he knew that Jiang Chen must have tampered with him.

Feeling the severe pain from his heart, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. His heart was already extremely fragile and could not bear such a fast heartbeat at all.

For so many years, he was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that his heart would lose control.

Hong Zhigang clutched his heart tightly, the veins on his forehead popped up, trying to slow down his heartbeat, but he still felt that his heart was constantly approaching its limit, and finally it was overwhelmed and burst open.

puff!

Hong Zhigang spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the doctor not far away, and stretched out a hand:

"Save, save..."

Before he finished speaking, his head drooped feebly, and he was silent.

Jiang Chen turned around and came to the group of doctors.

The doctors' eyes were terrified, looking at Jiang Chen as if they were looking at a god of death, their bodies kept shrinking back, but there was a wall behind them, and they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.

Jiang Chen said:

"You should have all kinds of information about organ transplantation here. Give me all the relevant information."

"Yes Yes."

One of the doctors agreed, and led Jiang Chen to the reference room.

After obtaining relevant criminal evidence, Jiang Chen left the medical center.

The rest of the aftermath will be left to Chen Guohua, an old police officer.

Jiang Chen didn't intend to get involved.

After Chen Guohua got the evidence from Jiang Chen, he immediately contacted the Xiangjiang police to respond.

Soon, a team of Xiangjiang police came to Siam.

They had key evidence in their hands, as well as the confessions of the victim and the thugs, and soon all the relevant criminals were arrested and brought to justice.

Originally, Chen Guohua planned to continue to track down those who bought the organs.

But this behavior has encountered great resistance.

Hong Zhigang's clients, who can afford organ transplants, are all rich or noble. These people come from various countries, and their influence is intertwined and their involvement is extremely wide. It is simply not something that a small policeman like Chen Guohua can do.

The collapse of the human organ trafficking organization did not cause much disturbance in Siam.

Under the suppression of the relevant forces, this matter did not even make it to the media.

The outside world didn't hear the wind at all.

Everyone's life is as usual, nothing has changed.

On the contrary, Tang Ren earned a lot of money because of this incident.

Xiaoying's family members were terrified when they found out that she had been taken away by a human organ trafficking organization.

He was extremely grateful for Tang Ren's timely rescue of Xiaoying, and gave him a red envelope and a pennant.

Tang Ren's reputation has improved a lot in Chinatown, and his usual business has improved a lot.

This made Tang Ren very proud.

In order to thank Jiang Chen for his dedication in this matter, Tang Ren invited Jiang Chen to Pattaya for a few days.

At the same time, he silently took pictures of Jiang Chen playing with the beauties, and secretly sent them to A Xiang.

ten days later.

Shanghai bar at night.

"Come on, cheers!"

Several wine glasses collided together, making a crisp sound.

After Chen Guohua took a big gulp of wine, he said with emotion:

"This case is finally over."

Chen Zhijie looked at Jiang Chen:

"Thanks to your help, otherwise, my uncle and I would have become flesh and blood garbage in the slaughterhouse."

For an undercover agent like Chen Zhijie, Jiang Chen also admired him in his heart. After all, unlike him, the other party was not as powerful as him. He relied on his flesh and blood to deal with those ruthless criminals, and he would die if he was not careful.

Facing Chen Zhijie's thanks, he just raised his glass:

"If you really want to thank me, just drink two more glasses."

"Okay, I won't get drunk today."

Chen Zhijie smiled heartily.

Chen Guohua said:

"Jiang Chen, you must come to Xiangjiang to play when you are free in the future."

Jiang Chen agreed: "Definitely."

Chen Zhijie said with a smile:

"In terms of martial arts alone, I have never seen anyone stronger than you in my life. When the time comes, I will definitely ask you for more advice and learn more skills to save my life."

Jiang Chen: "It's okay to teach you martial arts, but you have to prepare good food and wine."

"It's easy to say."

Several people exchanged cups and enjoyed a rare peaceful time.

Chen Guohua listened to the low-pitched singing of the singer on stage, and sighed in his heart: Although he broke the eucalyptus of the human organ trafficking organization and saved many people, he has finally settled his mind.

But he was punished for transferring Hong Wenbiao privately.

At the same time, some dignitaries involved in the case also criticized his behavior.

After returning, he might have to switch to a civilian job.

When the wine is full, people disperse.

The next day, Chen Zhijie and Chen Guohua returned to Xiangjiang by plane.

a month later.

Sotheby's auction was held in Wudu as scheduled.

The heart of the ocean has become the well-deserved focus of this auction, attracting competition from many wealthy people.

In the end, the heart of the ocean was auctioned for a sky-high price of more than 200 million U.S. dollars, setting a record for jewelry auctions.

More than 200 million US dollars converted into RMB, more than 1.6 billion.

Jiang Chen became a billionaire in one fell swoop.

After having the money, Jiang Chen immediately asked Dr. Yu to rent the factory, purchase equipment, and prepare the laboratory.

Dr. Yu has been familiar with these processes for a long time, but it is extremely smooth, and the laboratory can be set up soon.