Chapter 281 Female Anchor 22
Chapter 281 Female Anchor 22
Zhou Baoguo passed away two years ago, and Zhou Zishan took over his father's work.
Zhou Zishan is an ambitious man. He feels very dissatisfied that this miraculous medicine was obviously developed by his father Zhou Baoguo, but his family did not get any benefit from it.
Although there is a Corning company, it is nothing compared to the special medicine that costs 8 million yuan for an injection.
What's more, if he can get the experimental formula for mass production and then sell it abroad, the profit will definitely be even greater.
Just when Zhou Zishan was thinking about how to get a piece of the pie, a good friend he met while studying abroad contacted him.
One side is greedy and the other side has ulterior motives.
Zhou Zishan fell into the pit without realizing it.
After the intervention of capital forces from many countries, Zhou Zishan became more and more bold and got deeper and deeper into trouble.
"Zi Le said that the person who painted the human head in Zhou Zishan's illegal laboratory was a former junior fellow apprentice of his. He was extremely talented, but his intentions were tainted. He was expelled from the sect twenty years ago and subsequently went to Country T, where he likely learned many unorthodox methods." Taoist Master Song He sighed, "And those suppression runes in the laboratory were the work of Country J."
As for the children who went missing recently in surrounding cities, some of them did enter his laboratory and were made into special medicines.
The police followed the clues and arrested several human trafficking gangs, rescuing many children who had not yet been rescued.
Zhou Zishan acted cautiously and did not dare to make any big moves. In addition, the production cycle of this special medicine was long and the output was limited. Based on the principle of "scarcity makes things valuable", the number of products produced each year was not large.
However, he had already tasted the sweetness, and making money by doing business step by step could no longer satisfy his desires.
Under the guidance of foreign forces, he started a business of buying and selling live organs.
"Then why did he arrest me?" Liang Qi was puzzled.
Hearing this, Taoist Priest Qu Cheng and Taoist Priest Song He both looked at her with pity.
Liang Qi suddenly had a bad feeling.
Taoist Qu Cheng hesitated, "Well, doesn't Corning give its employees physical examinations every year? Your blood type is quite special, there aren't many people with it in the country, and..."
Taoist Songhe continued, "And then you were targeted. The second daughter of Fenghe Group is suffering from kidney failure and is in urgent need of a new kidney. They've taken a fancy to your kidney."
"What?" Liang Qi was very angry and slammed the table. "Are they sick? What kind of beasts are they?!"
Wu Xinrou thought of a question: "How much of this special medicine has been sold in total?"
Taoist Priest Song He replied, "Zhou Zishan started doing this two years ago. He's sold a total of 23. 16 live organs."
Thinking of so many innocent people who died at his hands, Wu Xinrou wished she could cut him into pieces.
"Poor Zhou Baoguo worked so hard for his country and died at his post, yet his son actually did such a wicked thing!" Taoist Songhe shook his head. "What a misfortune for this family!"
Wu Xinrou found it ridiculous: "When those people above decided to set up this research institute, they should have anticipated the consequences."
A great man once said: When the profit reaches 10%, some people will be ready to move; when the profit reaches 50%, some people will dare to take risks; when the profit reaches 100%, they will dare to trample on all human laws; and when the profit reaches 300%, they will not even be afraid of going to the gallows.
Not to mention Zhou Zishan's shabby research institute, even that so-called "legitimate" research institute with complete procedures, can they really guarantee that the source of those corpses is legitimate? Are there really no ethical, moral, legal, or human issues involved?
The answer is obvious, it's just an attempt to cover up one's own mistakes.
In this "trolley problem," those people chose the option they thought was correct, and that was all.
Wu Xinrou looked out the window. The crowd was bustling, and every life was struggling for life.
One day, they will all receive their own final judgment, and no one can escape.
Corning has been taken over by other companies, and except for a few relevant personnel, other employees are not aware of what happened.
The state will take care of the rest.
Liang Qi did not go to work there again. She received a state compensation and a check from Fenghe Group, and achieved financial freedom in one fell swoop.
Like Zhang's mother, there were three other unlucky people who suffered revenge from ghosts. Director Feng personally came to ask Wu Xinrou to solve the problem.
In fact, they have plenty of other options, but this is just an attempt to get close to Wu Xinrou.
After all, it’s rare to find masters who have such good relationships with their subordinates, and each one of them is very precious.
After weighing the pros and cons, they came to find Wu Xinrou and offered her a reward that made her very excited.
Afterwards, Wu Xinrou joined the Taoist Association and became a special consultant to the National Special Intelligence Bureau.
Of course, she definitely cannot give up her job. After a month of leisurely life, Wu Xinrou finally started live streaming again.
"Oh my god, it's finally live!"
"Rou Rou, are you getting married?"
"Where's the red-haired one?"
Zhang Yichen came over with newly dyed purple hair and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room.
When the incident with Zhang's mother came out, Zhang's father blamed Zhang Yichen, saying that it was because of his red hair that the bloody disaster occurred.
Zhang Yichen was so angry that he dyed his hair purple, which meant that purple air was coming from the east.
In addition, he also put some messy stickers on his face, under the pretext of suppressing evil.
Wu Xinrou couldn't help it and bought a black lipstick and put it on him.
"Oh my, our non-mainstream prince is here!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Now you can't be called Red Hair, you should be called Purple Hair!"
"Brother, why don't you dye your hair into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. That way you can have everything."
When Zhang Yichen saw this comment, a look of interest appeared on his face.
This suggestion seems good, why not... give it a try?
An audience member saw what he was thinking and stopped him immediately.
"Oh my god, do you really want to?"
"Hahahahahahahahaha I'm dying of laughter!"
"Hurry up and stop him, I'm afraid it will burn my eyes!"
"I'm really impressed. What on earth do you like about him, host?"
"Of course it's the money, how else could it be true love?!"
"Rou Rou is also a big shot on the list, haha!"
"Female anchors like them are just looking for a long-term meal ticket, how can they be sincere?"
Wu Xinrou raised her eyebrows and ignored these sarcastic comments.
But other people saw it and spoke up for Wu Xinrou.
"The one in front, you are poisonous!"
"Some people just can't stand seeing people being affectionate!"
"Long-term meal ticket? Who?"
"No way, no way, you're not talking about this non-mainstream prince, are you?"
"You're kidding! Rourou is a popular female anchor. How could she possibly need this little money from him?"
The person who made the comment was a man with a crew cut. He didn't get a job at any of the companies he had applied his resume to before, and Yonghe Wine Industry also rejected him. Now he is staying at home.
Seeing that Wu Xinrou had started a live broadcast and Zhang Yichen was also there, she started venting her anger in the live broadcast room.
"This man is the young master of Yonghe Liquor Industry in K City. His family is very rich. Do you really think braised pork is a good thing?"
"She's a gold digger at first glance. If this purple-haired guy didn't have money, would she be interested in him?"
"Only idiots like you really think it's true love!"
"The scoundrel is heartless, the actor is disloyal!"
The keyboards were clacking away, and each comment was more unpleasant than the last.
Wu Xinrou rolled her eyes. "What era is this? You still look at others through tinted glasses. You're not happy with your life, that's why your head is full of bullshit!"
"I'm so anxious, I guess what I was told is true!"
Wu Xinrou chuckled: "Well, you're not anxious, you're steady, ugly and well-balanced."
"Hahahaha, well said!"
"Being a live streamer is something I've practiced. I remember when I first started live streaming, I couldn't even speak very well!"
"This kind of stinky guy should be severely criticized!"
The guy with the crew cut was furious and, thinking of what he had heard before, he started making personal attacks.
"Do you really think you're some good guy? You're just an orphan, a bastard without a father or a mother!"
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