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Chapter 226

"Noble person? Big secret? What big secret? Do you know who that noble person is?"

Salai Shudaji asked in a deep voice.

The girl frowned and recalled, and then said uncertainly for a while: "I remember Bachai seemed to have said that the noble man was from China, and he seemed to have some kind of potion in his hand. That potion seemed to make him a superman, uncle, I,

I don’t know very well, that’s all I know.”

Sarai Shudaji frowned when he heard this.

"Potion? Superman? Is that noble man from China?"

Reason told him that these are all nonsense. In the real world, where is the potion that can make people become supermen? Also, here in Siam, how can the Chinese be the nobles of Siam?

"Are you sure what you said is true?"

Salai Shudaji couldn't help but ask.

The girl hesitated a little and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, I heard all this from Bachai. As for whether it is true or not, I can't say."

Sarai Shudaji fell silent.

At this moment, his drunkenness had receded a lot and he felt much more awake.

Although his reason told him that what this girl said was nonsense.

But the difficulties he has encountered recently are not nonsense?

Under normal circumstances, how could Thasarai Shudaji go bankrupt so quickly?

Moreover, an official friend recently told him that someone noble was targeting him.

"I understand, let's go!"

The girl looked at him, hesitated, and nodded.

"Well, uncle, if Bachai comes back, please remember to ask him to contact me. My name is Moda."

Sarai Shudaji nodded.

Moda took a few steps and turned back.

When only Salai Shudarji was left in the room, he got up and washed his face with cold water to make himself more awake.

After applying cold water to his face, he stood in front of the mirror of the wash basin and looked at himself in the mirror. Salai Shudaji thought with gloomy eyes for a moment, then walked back to the sofa in the room, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Do me a favor! Help me find out which Chinese celebrities there are in Phuket, whether they are rich or powerful! You need to help me find out this matter as soon as possible. Well, thank you for your hard work!"

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

That's what he's talking about.

Even though he has gone bankrupt, his connections are still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The next afternoon, he got a list.

The other party sent the electronic file via mobile phone.

There is only information about three Chinese people on this list, and one of them is Chen Yu.

In other words, "Chen Yu" in this time and space is already very low-key.

Not only is he not the world's richest man, his name is also ranked at the bottom of China's richest list.

but……

In Siam and Phuket, if someone wants to investigate, it is still easy to notice him.

Because the scope is narrowed to Phuket, his personal wealth becomes very conspicuous.

Coupled with the identity restriction of "Chinese", it becomes even more difficult for him to hide.

Salai Shudaji looked at the information of the three people on his mobile phone, staring at Chen Yu's photo, thoughtfully.

Because the person with the vaguest information in this information is Chen Yu.

The information on the other two Chinese people is much clearer. Their net worth, identity, industries involved, etc. are all very detailed.

Only for Chen Yu, the information is very incomplete.

But the information mentioned that this Chen Yu is the founder of Huaxia Life Leap Pharmaceutical Company and the founder of Huaxia Super Dimension Mobile Phone Group.

A man under forty years old is neither a second-generation rich man nor a second-generation official, but he is the founder of two well-known companies. This in itself seems quite strange.

"Life Leap Pharmaceuticals?"

Salai Shudaji recited the name in the information, and thought of the "potion" that the girl named "Moda" mentioned to him last night.

A potion that can turn a person into a superman... a life jump?

Salai Shudarji feels that the styles of the two are very unified. If life can really jump, can he become a superman?

"Are you the person who caused my son Bachai to disappear and made me bankrupt? If you check carefully, you will find out."

He muttered to himself and dialed another number on his mobile phone.

"Help me check a person, Chen Yu, a wealthy Chinese businessman in Phuket, yes! The more detailed the information, the better. It is best to check whether he has any superhuman abilities, or check his bodyguards.

Are there any superhuman abilities? Huh? What kind of superhuman abilities? Those abilities that are very good at fighting, or very powerful, or very fast, yes! Don’t worry! Although I’m bankrupt, I still have some money. I can help.

I will investigate this matter thoroughly and I won’t treat you badly. Okay, okay! Good job.”

At the end of the call, Salai Shudaji's eyes became serious.

He used to be able to become a real estate tycoon in Bangkok based on his ability, so he certainly has a good mind.

If that Chen Yu was just purely rich and powerful, then he would not dare to mess with Salai Shudaji now that he was bankrupt.

But if what that girl Moda said is true, and that Chen Yu really has some kind of potion that can turn people into supermen, then... Shale Shudaji may not have a chance to take revenge.

Because if that Chen Yu really had that potion, he kept it secretly.

Once this news gets out, he will become a thorn in the side of many people and the country.

There are some things that a businessman is not qualified to master.

Once the news is leaked, there is no choice but to die!



A submarine was slowly cruising on the bottom of the South China Sea. Chen Yu and Fang Yongqing sat huddled in a chair, with their heads pressed together, quietly looking at the corals, fish, and aquatic plants outside the window...

It's like watching a beautiful underwater documentary.

Most people obviously cannot arrange such a date in their lifetime.

But it's really romantic.

"Hey, do you think that fish would be delicious if braised in braised pork?"

Fang Yongqing's face was close to Chen Yu's, and he suddenly pointed at a blue sea fish swimming slowly outside the window and asked such a strange question.

Chen Yu smiled slightly, "Don't you think it's cruel to eat such a beautiful fish?"

Fang Yongqing smiled slightly and said softly: "No! I think beautiful fish will make me more appetizing."

Chen Yu gave her a thumbs up, "If you were born in ancient times, you would definitely be able to burn harps and cook cranes!"

Fang Yongqing smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Maybe! I think I am probably a foodie at heart, because every time I dream about you, I dream about you making delicious food for me with your own hands."

Chen Yu: "..."

He has related memories in his mind, which were a way for him to please Fang Yongqing in the time and space when he and Fang Yongqing were husband and wife.

Unexpectedly, after experiencing so many time and space, she could still dream about some things from that time and space.

It also made her mistakenly think that she is a foodie at heart.

What a crime!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind me.

"Come in!"

After Chen Yu finished speaking, the hatch behind him was opened. The bodyguard leader Nichakun walked in, lowered his head slightly, and reported respectfully: "Boss, I just received news that someone is inquiring about you in Phuket.

Ask if Bachai has come to see you, I guess it is Bachai's father Sharai who is sending someone to inquire about this."

Chen Yu was silent for a while.

Beat the younger one and provoke the older one?

When he used to read online articles, every time he saw such a plot, he felt a little bored.

Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a thing now.

Previously, Inamori Jiro's father, Inamori Giichi, sent people to Huizhou Prefecture in China to inquire about news. Now Bachai's father, Salai, also sent people to Phuket Island to inquire about information.

"Isn't Salai bankrupt yet?"

Chen Yu frowned and asked.

Nichakun: "He's bankrupt."

Chen Yu was a little surprised, "If you're bankrupt, you still have the energy to check these things?"

Nichakun was silent.

Chen Yu sighed softly, "You can handle this matter as you see fit!"

Nichakun: "Yes, boss!"

After saying that, seeing that Chen Yu didn't give any more instructions, Nichakun lowered his head and exited the room. When he went out, he gently closed the hatch.

Fang Yongqing: "Have you been in trouble recently?"

Chen Yu touched her shoulder and shook his head slightly, "It's not really a trouble. It will be solved soon. You don't have to worry."

Fang Yongqing nodded slightly, "You should be more careful in the future! Since you have been in a foreign country all year round, you will inevitably be embarrassed by local snakes. You should try to be more restrained. If you can avoid making enemies with others, don't make enemies with others. You can make money by being friendly!"

Chen Yu nodded and agreed.

That night.

A criminal case emerged in Bangkok - the recently bankrupt real estate tycoon Salai Sudaji was killed in a hotel room.

The media reported that the throat of the deceased was torn by the claws of some kind of wild beast, and there were multiple scratches from the claws of wild beasts on his chest and back. Therefore, it was inferred that Salai Shudaji died from an attack by some kind of wild beast.

Although the probability of large beasts appearing in urban hotels is extremely low, experts still remind everyone that even if you live in a city, you still need to beware of beasts.



Fuso.

At the foot of Mount Fuji, Masako Inamori, who was wearing a white wedding dress, was following the photographer's instructions, adjusting her posture and smile, and taking wedding photos with Dr. Jones, who was wearing a black suit.

Her smile was a little forced.

Every smile was forced out of her.

Recently in the Fuso media and on the Internet, many people have been accusing her of betraying her engagement, but there are also many people who have expressed support for her choice for love.

For a time, she seemed to transform into a representative figure of brave women who risk everything for love.

On the Internet, she has millions of fans.

But she knew the truth very well in her heart.

She has a romantic relationship with Dr. Jones?

Everything is his trap!

The way he loved her was to get her drunk, sleep with her, and poison her.

What if this can be considered love?

So what is not love?

Compared to her forced smile, Jones's smile was much brighter.

He was very satisfied with the beautiful scenery under Mount Fuji and the beauty of Masako Inamori's white wedding dress. He didn't care whether she was happy or not, as long as he felt happy.

A few minutes later, the photographer who took their wedding photos gave them an OK gesture, and then stretched out his hand to signal them to move to the next scene.

At this moment, Inamori Masako's assistant came over with a mobile phone, walked up to Inamori Masako, and whispered: "Your phone number."

Masako Inamori subconsciously looked at Dr. Jones beside her.

Dr. Jones looked very gentlemanly at this time. He smiled and extended his hand to signal her to answer the phone first, while he walked towards the next scene, giving space and time to Masako Inamori.

Only then did Masako Inamori take the phone and put it to her ear.

"Hello?"

"Miss Masako! Let me tell you some good news. We have successfully analyzed the antidote you gave us before and can prepare an antidote with the same effect. Simply put, we can detoxify the toxins in your body!"

Inamori Masako's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"

"Yes! I'm sure! Miss Masako, you can always believe in our strength!"

Masako Inamori's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked at the back of Dr. Jones not far away.

A sincere smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was very charming.

He said softly: "Very good! Then, Dean Tanaka, please prepare the same potion as soon as possible! The more, the better!"

Dean Tanaka: "Yes! Miss Masako."



call ended.

Masako Inamori's smile turned cold, and the gaze she looked at Dr. Jones's back also turned cold.



That night.

Masako Inamori had dinner with Dr. Jones.

On the dining table, there are price-quality salmon sashimi, top-notch tuna nori sushi and other Fuso delicacies, as well as Jones's favorite Beef Wellington and Cream of Mushroom Soup.

Jones was very satisfied with his meal.

Masako Inamori is also very satisfied.

In the middle of eating, Masako Inamori picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the corners of her mouth, saying apologetically: "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom!"

Jones smiled and nodded, "Please!"

Masako Inamori stood up and left the private room gracefully.

Jones continued to use the knife and fork on the steak in front of him, and from time to time he picked up the red wine at hand and took a sip.

He has been in Fuso for so many days, but he still can't get used to Fuso's dishes or drink Fuso's sake.

Western food is more to his liking.

Outside the private room.

Masako Inamori walked towards the bathroom unhurriedly, and a man in a black suit passed her by.

When these people passed by her, they all bowed their heads to greet her, but she seemed not to see anything and continued towards the bathroom with a smile.

The wooden door of the private room was suddenly knocked open. In the private room, Jones, who was eating steak and drinking red wine, looked up in shock. Within a few seconds of his astonishment, more than a dozen men in black suits rushed into the private room, one after another with guns drawn.

Point at him.

"shot!"

One of them suddenly gave an order.

The next moment, gunshots rang out in the private room, accompanied by shrill screams.

After a while, the private room became quiet.

Some bright red blood slowly flowed out from the floor of the private room.

In the corridor outside the door, Masako Inamori, who had almost reached the bathroom, stopped, turned her back to this side, and looked up at the ceiling slightly.

Her expression was a little complicated.

After all, Dr. Jones slept with her and took many wedding photos with her today.

Although there is no love, there must be a lot of hate.

At this time, she felt her hatred dissipating.

This feeling made her feel lost.

She thought she wouldn't feel anything, so her expression was a bit complicated at the moment. She was surprised that when she heard the gunshots, she felt empty in her heart.

There were heavy footsteps behind her.

Getting closer to her step by step.

Who walks so heavily and slowly?

She looked back in surprise, only to see Dr. Jones walking towards her with a lot of blood on his face and hands.

Her expression froze instantly.

Dr. Jones grinned at her.

She saw that his hands and feet had turned into the claws of a Tyrannosaurus rex.

"You, you're not dead?"

She was shocked.

Dr. Jones stopped, about four or five meters away from her. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It seems you arranged those people?"

Inamori Masako remained silent.

Dr. Jones continued to walk towards her, and Masako Inamori subconsciously took a step back.

Dr. Jones walked up to her and touched her fair face with his bloody paws, adding a few traces of blood to her face.

"Tell me! Why do you dare to do this to me? Aren't you afraid of my genetic poison? Aren't you afraid of death? Or are you afraid of your father's death?"

Dr. Jones asked in a low voice.

Inamori Masako bit her lip tightly and did not answer.

She was mentally prepared to be killed by him.

However, Dr. Jones had no intention of killing her. When she didn't answer, he smiled slightly, pinched her chin with his paws, and sneered: "Don't want to say? It doesn't matter! It's not important! We have already taken wedding photos anyway, you

If you can’t kill me today, you won’t have a chance in the future! From now on, I will deprive you of your freedom! I will not allow you to leave my sight again! Otherwise I will kill your father!”

Inamori Masako was still biting her lip, looking at him with complicated eyes, and remained silent.

Just then, the cell phone on her body rang.

Dr. Jones smiled and stretched out his hand, "Answer it! You still have this little freedom."

Masako Inamori hesitated, took out her mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, then answered the call and put the mobile phone to her ear.

Her mother's voice came from the mobile phone, "Masako! Come back soon, your father is dead! Your father has just been assassinated and passed away!"

Inamori Masako: "???"

Her eyes were dazed, and she looked up blankly at the smiling Dr. Jones in front of her.

She hung up the call.

Dr. Jones asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this? Have you finally discovered my charm?"

Inamori Masako bit her lip tightly and suddenly asked: "Is it you? You sent someone to kill my father, right?"

Dr. Jones frowned and asked in confusion: "What did you say? Your father is dead?"

His expression didn't seem to be fake, and it certainly wasn't fake.

But how could Masako Inamori believe him at this time?

She suddenly cried and threw herself on him, made fists with both hands, beat his chest hard, and cried and cursed: "You devil! You have already got me, why do you want to kill my father? Why? Why?"

Dr. Jones looked puzzled.

He raised his paw to give her a blow, but seeing that she was crying heartbrokenly and looking in pain, he couldn't lift the paw he raised.



About the same time.

Siam, in a beachside villa in Phuket.

Chen Yu received a call from Hou Jingmin.

"Brother Yu, you are lucky. Our people have just succeeded in assassinating Inamori Yiichi. However, the brother who assassinated Inamori Yiichi just reported to me that during the assassination, they discovered that the bodyguards around Inamori Yiichi were actually...

They are all genetic warriors, which is very strange. I have sent people over to investigate the truth."

------Digression-----

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