Chapter 167 Transaction

Style: Romance Author: Huangfu's laughing songWords: 2277Update Time: 24/01/11 17:44:51
When Liu Lang learned that Song Hansan had brought Song Qingshu to Wen Denghui's office, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

Song Hansan actually knew Wen Denghui?

"Qiangwei, haven't you investigated Wen Denghui before? Isn't there anything wrong with him?" Liu Lang asked.

Ye Qiangwei nodded: "Yes, that Wen Denghui looks normal on the surface. Moreover, he has often dated Ye Qingcheng in the past two days. In order to keep an eye on Song Hansan more, I temporarily removed the people who were staring at Wen Denghui. .”

"Weird." Liu Lang muttered.

Just as he was about to get off the car, his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Ye Fengchun calling.

"Brother Lang, have you met my mother?" Ye Fengchun asked directly when the phone was connected.

"What's wrong? Can't you just call Auntie directly?" Liu Lang was speechless.

"No, I happened to be free at noon and wanted to go home for a meal, but I found that my mother was not at home."

Ye Fengchun explained: "When I called her, she said her phone was turned off. I just remembered you."

"Hey, Brother Lang, my mother likes you so much, I thought you knew where my mother is."

Liu Lang's head was full of black lines: "Brother Chun, please don't be ambiguous in your words, okay? Auntie likes me, that's because she likes the younger generation."

"I understand." Ye Fengchun smiled shyly: "Brother Lang, let's have a meal together when you are free. I have a lot to say to you."

You are not a woman, what kind of things am I, a grown man, saying to you?

Liu Lang said angrily: "Let's talk about it later."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Lang didn't take the fact that Ye Qingcheng couldn't be contacted to heart.

After all, he is such a big person.

Ye Qingcheng is another woman who blames the old man. She is smarter than others. What could happen?

Got out of the car.

Just as Liu Lang was about to sneak into the genetic research building with Ye Qiangwei to take a closer look, they saw a figure walking over.

"Hey, Liu Lang, you can do it! I didn't expect it was a different woman again!"

The person who came was none other than Ye Liu.

As soon as he saw Liu Lang and Ye Qiangwei together, Ye Liu immediately taunted: "You pretty boy is really capable. You can actually ride on several boats. Huh, I'll tell Ye Weiyang right now and let her cut off all your expenses directly."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to take pictures.

However, Ye Qiangwei stepped forward, grabbed the other person's phone and smashed it.

Then, he slapped Ye Liu on the face: "Get out!"

Where has Ye Liu ever seen a woman as tough as Ye Qiangwei?

He was suddenly too frightened to move.

After a long while, he pointed at Ye Qiangwei and said tremblingly: "You, you dare to hit me?"

"Pah!" Ye Qiangwei slapped Ye Liu on the face again: "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will slap your mouth to pieces!"

Ye Liu finally got scared, glanced at Ye Qiangwei fearfully, then glared at Liu Lang with resentment, and ran away quickly.

Liu Lang didn't take this incident seriously.

He followed Ye Qiangwei directly to the genetic research building.

at the same time.

In Wen Denghui's office.

Song Hansan shook hands with Wen Denghui enthusiastically.

"Boss Song, long time no see!" Wen Denghui and Song Hansan are obviously old acquaintances.

"Haha, Professor Wen, I came here today because I want to buy something." Song Hansan got straight to the point and pointed at Song Qingshu: "My son is a little weak. Take a look..."

Wen Denghui glanced at Song Qingshu, sat on the sofa, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss Song, you should know the current situation. The output of that kind of thing is very low, and it is not allowed by the superiors."

"I understand." Song Hansan took out a bank card and slapped it on the coffee table: "There are 30 million here. According to the previous price, it should be no problem to buy three bottles, right?"

Wen Denghui crossed his legs: "Boss Song, you should know that that kind of thing is only a semi-finished product now and has serious side effects. Are you sure you want it?"

"Professor Wen, let's not beat around the bush, three, fifty million." Song Hansan took out another bank card: "There are twenty million in it. If it weren't for urgent need, I wouldn't come to Wen specifically. Professor."

"Haha, Boss Song is really happy!" Wen Denghui put away the bank card: "However, it's a coincidence that you came here. I only have three on hand now, so today, just for the sake of my old friend, five Ten million, I’ll give it to you.”

After saying that, he stood up and glanced at Song Hansan and Song Qingshu with a smile: "You two, please turn around."

Song and Han turned their heads.

Wen Denghui came to the bookshelf and pressed down one of the books. A space appeared behind the bookshelf.

There is an exquisite small box inside.

He took out the small box and took out three injection syringes with only one milliliter.

The needle tube is full of blue liquid.

After taking it out, he put the small box back in its place. After Wen Denghui restored the book, the secret compartment was closed again.

"Boss Song." He returned to the coffee table and placed three syringes in front of Song Hansan.

When Song Hansan saw the three syringes, a look of fanaticism suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, Professor Wen is really happy!" Song Hansan quickly took the three syringes in his hand, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Professor Wen, this semi-finished product is already impressive. I wonder when the real finished product will be available?"

Wen Denghui frowned instantly: "Boss Song, I don't need you to worry about this."

"Haha, yes." Song Hansan stood up and cupped his hands towards Wen Denghui: "Farewell."

He turned around and left with Song Qingshu.

"Dad, what was that just now? Three of them cost 50 million. Damn, what's the difference between this and robbing money?" Song Qingshu couldn't wait to ask after leaving the office.

"What do you know!" Song Hansan carefully put away the three blue needles and lowered his voice: "This thing is called genetic fluid. Although it has many side effects, it can save your life at critical moments. Not only that, it can allow you to Become a powerful martial arts master."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Then if I have been injected with this thing, I can crush that bastard Liu Lang to death with one hand?"

"Easy!" Song Hansan smiled slightly: "However, this kind of thing still needs to be used at a critical moment. Not only that, if murder can be done with money, why do we need to do it ourselves?"

Just as he was talking, Song Hansan raised his head and saw Liu Lang and a woman standing at the end of the corridor not far away.

"Boss Song, we meet again." Liu Lang went straight to Song Hansan.

Song Hansan's face darkened, as if he had thought of something: "Are you following me?"

"Farewell to Phoenix Mountain, I miss Boss Song very much." Liu Lang did not hide his intentions: "It's just that I didn't know that Boss Song was Song Qingshu's father at first. Haha, it seems that we are really destined. "

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Qingshu, deliberately frowned and covered his nose: "Oh, Mr. Song, you have been eating this shit for so long, how come you can still smell the stench from so far away!"

The veins on Song Qingshu's neck were suddenly exposed.

"Dad, I'm going to kill him!"

Staring at Liu Lang fiercely, his eyes almost popped out.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "I don't want to wait any longer."

"Since we met here, let's play with him." Song Hansan laughed evilly, seeming to be confident, and asked Liu Lang arrogantly: "There are many people here, do you dare to go to the small forest in the school?"

As he spoke, he took out a needle and pierced Song Qingshu's neck directly.