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Chapter 800 Blocking

"It's because we know this that we do this. Otherwise, do you think we would stay here?" the middle-aged man retorted.

There was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"It better be this way!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, but did not pay attention to the middle-aged man's expression.

It's better to say it's a basement than a large underground research institute, with an area of ​​two to three thousand square meters. Staff in white coats shuttle between various instruments from time to time.

There are security personnel active at various exits and work areas in the basement from time to time.

They wore black clothing and black masks on their heads, with their eyes, noses and mouths exposed. Their cold gazes swept over each staff member from time to time, and they held automatic rifles across their chests.

The man in black robe came to a closed glass room made entirely of glass and stopped.

"How effective is the medicine?"

"Thirty percent! This cancer patient has late-stage lung cancer, and the hospital gave him a diagnosis of only one month to live. With the drug treatment we developed, he has lived for three years, and the cancer cells in his body have been effectively controlled."

"But due to long-term use, his body has now formed antibodies, which means that our medicine has no effect on him at this time."

After hearing the middle-aged man's answer, the man in black robe nodded with satisfaction.

This was the happiest thing he had heard in a while.

A terminal cancer patient who can live up to one month can live another three years. This is already a very good result.

It is a pity that he did not find the research data of Xia Zhicheng back then, otherwise this new drug would not only allow patients to live for only three years.

"That's enough! I don't have much time left, so keep working hard!"

The man in black robe spoke calmly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"When can we leave?" the middle-aged man asked.

"leave?"

The man in black robe turned his head and stared coldly at the middle-aged man, "If you want to leave, then increase the potency by another ten percent. Moreover, even if I let you leave now, do you think it is safest? I'm not afraid to tell you, Xia Zhicheng's

My son is looking for the murderer."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his body trembled involuntarily, and he soon regained his composure.

"I see!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned and left.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, the man in black robe couldn't help but sneer.

"You can take action against Xia Xiaoyu!"

The man in black robe said these words calmly and left here.



One day passed, and Jiangcheng seemed to be shrouded in a black cloud. Even breathing was difficult.

The first information Xia Xiaoyu got when he opened his eyes was that the Wu Wang Xiao family had successfully acquired several pharmaceutical factories in Jiangcheng.

Yesterday, Huanyu was boycotted by three companies, causing direct losses of about 100 million yuan.

Not only for Huanyu Company, but also for Xia Xiaoyu, this little money didn't matter to him at all.

After breakfast, Xia Xiaoyu and Qin Zimo had just left the villa in their car when a truck suddenly hit them from the side and hit the front of the car hard.

Fortunately, Xia Xiaoyu found out in time and slowed down the truck before it hit him, otherwise the impact would not have been at the front of the truck.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of motors, and four vans drove over, surrounding Xia Xiaoyu and Qin Zimo's car in the center.

A group of vicious people got out of the car with weapons and slowly surrounded them.

The car Xia Xiaoyu drove today was specially customized by Xia Weizhi. It not only has strong anti-collision capabilities, but is also equipped with bulletproof glass.

Although Xia Xiaoyu and Qin Zimo were not injured, they had become caged birds, unable to fly.

"Husband, what should I do?" Qin Zimo was shocked. In her memory, this was the first time she encountered such a big scene.

There were nearly twenty people on the other side, each holding a weapon. Under the sunlight, the cold light flashed, which was very scary.

"It's okay, just leave it to me. Just stay in the car and lock the car!"

Xia Xiaoyu's expression remained as usual, but when he saw Qin Zimo's frightened pale face, a strong murderous look burst out in his eyes.

He slowly opened the car door and walked out.

"Who sent you here?"

Xia Xiaoyu's indifferent eyes swept over the other party, not paying any attention to the nearly twenty people there.

At this time, a man in his thirties walked out of the crowd. He had a bald head and a long scar on the top of his head.

If you don't look carefully, it looks like a big centipede lying on it, which is very scary.

"Are you Xia Xiaoyu?"

The bald man took out a photo and took a look at it, then threw it to the ground and sneered: "It's really you. I didn't expect to block you so easily. Stop talking nonsense, how do you want to die?"

"

Xia Xiaoyu looked up and down at the bald head and found that he seemed to be standing casually, but his body was always in a defensive state.

There are calluses on his right index finger and tiger's mouth. At first glance, he looks like a man who has been dealing with guns for a long time.

Judging from the age of the other party, he should not be a domestic special personnel, because domestic special personnel would not have such a disgusting bald head.

Then there is only one possibility. The bald man in front of me is from abroad, and he is also a mercenary.

"Even if you die, you still want me to know who sent you, right?" Xia Xiaoyu said lightly.

The bald man listened to Xia Xiaoyu's words and showed a cruel sneer: "The palace master has ordered that you must die today. There is no need for a dead person to know so many things!"

"This is China, not a foreign country for your mercenaries. You are allowed to mess around here!" Xia Xiaoyu's face was gloomy.

"Eh!"

The bald man looked at Xia Xiaoyu in surprise, "You actually saw it, and you have some discernment. However, you said something wrong. There is no place in the world that we mercenaries dare not go to."

As he finished speaking, he saw six people of similar age standing behind him.

I think they should be a team, and this bald man is their captain.

"Spouting arrogance."

Xia Xiao sneered, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and shouted loudly: "I will let you know why China is called the hell for mercenaries by the mercenaries of the world. Now, let the person who was driving just come forward."

This roar was like that of a fierce tiger, its power was deafening, making people's eardrums buzz.

"Boy, grandpa hit you just now!"

A strong man nearly two meters tall stood up, his eyes full of disdain. Not to mention that he had so many brothers around him now, even if he was fighting alone, he could confidently beat Xia Xiaoyu in front of him to the point where he could no longer take care of himself.

Why is Xia Xiaoyu not as tall as him, and also a little thin?

"Kneel down and apologize. I cut off my hands and feet. I'll spare your life!" Xia Xiaoyu looked at the strong man coldly. (To be continued)


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