nucmednet Chapter 642 Can You Give Me One Time?
Chapter 642 Can You Give Me One Time?
Chapter 642 Can You Give Me a Chance?
Wang Fangping gave a thumbs-up: "That's a good idea."
Ye Changqing nodded: "I'll find someone to arrange it."
Market entrance.
Lu Dingqian glanced into the market, then looked at the navigation on his phone: "This is it, it should be right."
Ma Xiaoshuai next to him stretched his neck to look into the market. Only two dim emergency lights illuminated an area of several meters, and nothing else could be seen.
Most of the market was in darkness.
He frowned and said, "I don't know how many people I killed."
Lu Dingqian said with some pride: "I estimate there are at least a hundred people. Last time it was also in this market. You know, I killed one last time.
I really miss the days of fighting with Ye Changqing."
Ma Xiaoshuai frowned. This guy has been talking about this over and over again these days. No matter what they talk about, the topic always turns to this.
During breakfast, he said the fried dough sticks were good, and Lu Dingqian would say, "The fried dough sticks are good. While eating the fried dough sticks, I remembered the time when I went with Ye Changqing to kill the Japanese..."
When Ma Xiaoshuai gave Lu Dingqian a cigarette, Lu Dingqian would say that every time he smoked a cigarette, he would think of...
He had heard this hundreds of times and was already feeling sick.
I didn't expect this guy to do it again.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoshuai remained silent, Lu Dingqian continued, "I only used one move, and it was the coolest move I've ever made. That Japanese fell to the ground...
You have never killed Japanese people. You can't understand that feeling at all, I tell you..."
Seeing that Lu Dingqian was about to brag endlessly again, Ma Xiaoshuai quickly interrupted: "How many people did Mr. Ye kill this time?"
Lu Dingqian was speaking happily when he was suddenly interrupted. He was a little uncomfortable: "Based on the number last time, this time there will be at least fifty.
I'm telling you two, I'm not going to do the dirty work of collecting corpses anymore. You two can handle it yourself."
Ma Xiaoshuai was speechless. Ever since this guy killed a Japanese, he has become so arrogant.
He wanted to refute it, but the other party did kill a Japanese.
This is a fact.
Really awesome!
He swore that if he had the chance, he would kill two of them and defeat Lu Dingqian. Thinking this, he didn't respond to Lu Dingqian's words and walked straight into the market.
Li Shang quickly caught up, leaving Lu Dingqian behind.
Seeing this, Lu Dingqian trotted after him: "Don't go, I'm telling you, it's in the northeast corner. I was standing at the base of the wall..."
Ma Xiaoshuai quickened his pace, took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight function while walking.
Suddenly he tripped over something and turned back to look around with the help of the flashlight.
I saw a body lying on the ground, the chest area of the body was sunken, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.
He was used to seeing all kinds of corpses, and he had long been immune to this kind of situation. He shone the flashlight around and was a little surprised: "Only one corpse today!"
Li Shang also shone his flashlight around: "There really is only one!" Lu Dingqian walked over and used the light from his phone to search around before returning to the body: "There really is only one body."
They were used to the scene of Ye Changqing leaving corpses everywhere.
I was a little uncomfortable when I suddenly saw there was only one corpse.
Jingle bell bell~
Lu Dingqian's phone rang. Seeing that the caller ID was Ye Changqing, he quickly answered the call: "Mr. Ye~"
Ye Changqing asked: "Have you seen the body?"
Lu Dingqian said, "I saw it, but there was only one. Are there any more somewhere else?"
Ye Changqing was confused by the question: "There is only this one."
Oh ~
There really is only one.
Lu Dingqian felt inexplicably disappointed: "Mr. Ye, what's the matter with you calling?" Ye Changqing then remembered the important matter: "I'll send you a location, and you can bring the body over."
Lu Dingqian didn't ask why and agreed directly: "Okay, when will it be delivered?"
Ye Changqing thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow afternoon!"
Another new day.
In the yard of the farmhouse.
The Wen family martial artists began a day of arduous training. Some did horse stances, some lifted stone locks, some walked upside down, and some even strapped iron bricks all over their bodies to exercise...
Wen Sihai walked around with his hands behind his back like a coach, checking the training of every member of the Wen family.
When he was young, he also practiced hard in this way. At that time, he did not feel depressed and was immersed in practice every day.
Since becoming the head of the family, he had spent less and less time practicing, and now he hardly practiced at all. Seeing these people practicing at this time, he felt a sense of regret.
In fact, cultivation is of little use to one’s life. Even if one practices, one will get sick and will not live long.
The only use is one thing, strong, powerful and quick reaction.
In today's world, if a war breaks out and firearms are used, practitioners will be almost no different from ordinary people.
Because no matter how strong your training is, it can never be stronger than bullets and artillery shells.
But one thing is that even without using guns, these martial artists have the advantage over ordinary people.
It is with the help of these people that he can make the Wen family superior to ordinary people.
Thinking of this, he felt the need to encourage these people to continue their hard work: "Everyone, I am very happy that you are so diligent. After you pass this stage, each of you will receive a bonus of 500,000 yuan!"
Everyone cheered and stopped practicing to cheer. Wen Sihai smiled and turned to leave.
He actually had a huge plan in mind. According to the information he received, someone was already researching drugs to prolong life, and it was not just a company.
There are at least a dozen companies doing this.
He had a bigger plan: to bring together all the scientists who were researching life-extending drugs and create a drug that could actually increase lifespan.
As for whether it will be extended by ten, twenty, or fifty years, it all depends on God's will.
Nagao Izumi opened a corner of the curtain and secretly watched the practice scene in the yard, and was shocked.
As a member of the Spring Sakura, I have seen samurai training and ninja training.
That was something done by an extremely secretive and ancient family, and she had only seen it once in her life.
She had never expected to enter such a family. Her eyes lit up, and she became even more determined to take down Wu Sihai.
Two hours later, seeing that all the people practicing in the yard had dispersed, she came out of the house and walked towards Wen Sihai's room.
She originally planned to keep him hanging for a while, letting Wen Sihai think about it day and night, and then give him some sweet rewards, but now she is ready to speed up the plan.
When he reached the door of Wen Sihai's room, he raised his hand and knocked.
dong dong dong~
Wen Sihai frowned. If Lu Yuqing came to see him, he would never knock on the door. If he was a cultivator from the Wen family, the knock on the door would be too soft.
For some reason, the image of Nagao Izumi flashed through my mind.
His heart suddenly became hot. He straightened his clothes and adjusted his hairstyle in front of the mirror. When everything was ready, he said, "Come in."
Nagao Izumi entered the room and gently closed the door. She pursed her lips tightly and walked up to Wen Sihai with some restraint: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive yesterday. Please don't be angry."
Wen Sihai looked at the beautiful young face, the towering breasts, and the slender waist that could be held in one hand, and a surge of heat surged in his heart: "I understand, it's not a problem."
He wanted to pull Nagao Izumi over and kiss her hard.
He likes plump and elastic lips very much.
He spent the whole night reminiscing about yesterday. It was so intoxicating. He felt that the kiss last night made him feel several years younger.
He was too busy expressing his gratitude to this woman, but she actually apologized.
Nagao Izumi walked up to Wen Sihai, like a child who had done something wrong: "I kissed him yesterday, and I seem to have found the feeling of kissing Hong Zhen.
I know this isn't the right thing to do.
But I couldn't help but think about it. That kiss was all I could think about all night. Hong Zhen was gone, and I knew I would never marry another man in my life.
I wanted to savor the kiss one last time.
once!
Just one kiss.
Uncle, can you give me one chance?"