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"Ruan Tong, go and find out that person named Fang Donglin, he should be near that neighborhood."
In front of the monitoring screen, Lu Bingyu watched all the words and deeds of Che Yan and Che Fan, holding a half glass of red wine in his hand, smiling comfortably.
There is nothing more gratifying than the current mood. There is nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes. It turns out that this is the feeling of being favored by the god of luck.
Even Ruan Tong was a little agitated by this, with a smile on the corner of his usually stiff mouth, and he easily accepted the order: "Yes."
Putting down his wine glass, Lu Bingyu turned around on the swivel chair, with a half-smile: "Che Fan has caused me a lot of trouble during this time."
Ruan Tong wondered, "Is that so?" He gave a threatening look.
Lu Bingyu shook his head and swung his wine glass: "Keep it for now, it should be useful, after all, he is the person next to E." He looked at the screen again and sighed: "Ah... I really want to see E more and more."
Ruan Tong nodded in command, and at the same time the phone on the round table behind him rang. It was a special internal call. He answered the phone and listened to a few words before carefully transferring it to Lu Bingyu: "Master Lu, Professor Abbott's report is out, he Online, I will report to you in person."
After answering the phone, Lu Bingyu sipped his red wine leisurely and listened to the report over there.
"Master Lu, this blood sample is really amazing. It actually has a 96% match with [Shanyu] cells."
Lu Bingyu immediately stood up and put down his wine glass with a surprised expression: "Abbott, are you sure?"
"I promise." An extremely positive tone.
"That is to say, this person is the bearer of [Mountain Rain] who has disappeared for 14 years. And he is the only successful test product!" Lu Bingyu was a little excited, and even couldn't help laughing: "Haha...I'm really...haha, too alright."
The phone continued to report: "Yes, it's just that his body has been injected with a high-purity inhibitor, which specifically inhibits [Shan Yu]'s crazy platelets, which shows that [Shan Yu] in his body is being suppressed and not fully stimulated. It seems that quite a level of experts are trying to control [Mountain Rain], from the analysis point of view, this person's heart arteries have also been manipulated, causing the cerebral cortex to be strongly stimulated, and his partial memory has disappeared."
"Partial memory disappears..." Lu Bingyu chewed on the meaning carefully: "Interesting, why did you let his memory disappear? Is there any key secret in this part of memory?"
"I think so."
"Abbott, do you have a way to restore his memory?"
"of course."
"Very good." Lu Bingyu nodded in satisfaction, and then ordered: "If possible, stimulate his [Shan Yu] cells at the same time, I really can't wait, the legendary Superman, I really want to open my eyes!"
"OK."
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Fang Donglin felt that what he regretted most in his life was that he didn't follow Che Yan last night. This was a mistake he had never made before, but this only negligence, which was only half an hour's negligence, led to a big mistake.
There was an emergency signal from Che Fan on his mobile phone. He chased outside the community and saw a small pool of blood on the road. He adjusted the surveillance and saw Che Yan being taken away by the person he shouldn't have met. Immediately, Fang Donglin was a little confused.
problem occurs……
Although he knew something would happen, but this time it didn't follow the script he wrote.
Of course, Fang Donglin's expression was not as flustered as his heart.
The morning sun slowly spread to the balcony. In the early winter, the large area of sunshine was not very warm. He still sat in front of the round wooden table, soaked half a cup of Pu'er, and tasted it quietly. The only difference was that he did not open any book.
This is a gesture of waiting.
Soon, as expected, the people who came were Lu Bingyu's subordinates. Fang Donglin was very familiar with these people. Some of them were traitors from 14 years ago. Maybe that was his own definition. No one knew him.
No wonder, 14 years ago, who would have known of his existence, and no one knew, he would never forget it just by looking at it...
"Mr. Fang, can you come with us?" Ruan Tong made a gesture of invitation, which was actually very polite.
The bodyguards in the room were thinking about how to deal with the young man's rebellious behavior. Unexpectedly, he only took a sip of tea, then took his coat, and nodded with a smile as if he were a guest.
Until Fang Donglin arrived at the private base of Ruth Group with them, the journey couldn't be smoother.
This may be Ruan Tong's rare experience. When he met such a calm person, he didn't even have a single problem along the way. He only brought a book and occasionally flipped through it in the car.
When passing the pines and cypresses in the base park, the young man sighed lightly, "the pines and cypresses in early winter are really spiritual".
Ruan Tong followed Lu Bingyu to investigate 'E' for more than a year. For half a year, he had no clue. In the second half of the year, he always disappeared. Ruan Tong always had a feeling that they were always looking for this person, and this person seemed to be there long ago Staring at their actions, even Ruan Tong, who is used to the darkness and killing, could not help being curious. Like Lu Bingyu, he also wanted to meet this shadow-like person.
There are all kinds of simulated 'E' looks in my mind, but I never thought that 'E' is such a young man. He is only in his early twenties...but he is the only person who makes Lu Bingyu, who is nearly 40 years old, feel a headache. You know, even Kanai, the heir to the giant family, also failed to beat Lu Bingyu.
In the evening, Lu Bingyu prepared the most advanced banquet.
It was a seven-meter-long French-style table with a snow-white tabletop and a three-pronged candlestick in the middle, which was really exquisite. Coupled with the crystal lamp above the head, the elegant candlelight was very luxurious.
French meals, red wine, cigars... Elegant waiters in tuxedos.
This is just one of Lu Bingyu's many restaurants in the base, of course, it is Lu Bingyu's favorite one.
"My name is Mr. Fang, or is it E?" Lu Bingyu asked, cutting up a piece of foie gras and putting it in his mouth: "I'm curious, you need such a large amount of money to study [Mountain Rain], how can you leave no trace? Of course, I appreciate your anonymous manipulation of financial companies, but that should be just the tip of the iceberg."
Fang Donglin still had the calm expression of the past, perhaps, his eyes became more serious, staring at the freshly served dishes, he smiled, and smiled like a gentleman: "After thawing the frozen foie gras, cut it into 1 cm thick slices, When frying the foie gras, the oil inside should be absorbed with a towel or something else, this fried foie gras is very standard, it seems that Mr. Lu is a strict person."
After swallowing the food and taking another sip of wine, Lu Bingyu nodded confidently: "Of course."
Fang Donglin didn't drink, he didn't drink from the beginning to the end, so he just ordered a glass of soda, and after hearing Lu Bingyu's answer, he sighed with regret: "It's a pity, you don't pay much attention to order."
Lu Bingyu's smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and he asked deeply, "Oh? For example?"
"The third course of French cuisine should be soup..."
Lu Bingyu shrugged inexplicably, of course he knew that Fang Donglin was not just talking about the order of the dishes.
This order of meals was deliberately arranged by him. Strictly speaking, it is a matter of habit. This habit is that he has his own order.
"So Mr. Fang, do you want to rearrange the order of the dishes?" Saying this, Lu Bingyu didn't intend to stop eating.
"No." Fang Donglin lowered his head and cut open the foie gras, tasted it lightly: "I mean, you should talk about your purpose earlier, the chaotic French food is a bit time-consuming."
"Don't worry..." Lu Bingyu put down the knife and fork, paused for a moment, and said, "[Shan Yu]'s cell stimulation is indeed very fast, but it will take some time for that young man to recover his memory, right?"
Fang Donglin frowned slightly, and still put the food handed to his mouth into his mouth, his tone sounded the same: "Why is Mr. Lu in such a hurry?"
How calm!
From the corner of Lu Bingyu's eyes, he stared at the reaction of the person opposite. This was probably the most calm loser he had ever seen. Such a young man is truly a talent. Unfortunately, this person has no real interests in his eyes. So he is a beast that cannot be tamed.
So this kind of person cannot be kept.
"I'm not in a hurry, but eager, or excited." Lu Bingyu waited for the waiter to remove the plate, and looked at the window leisurely.
This restaurant is a wide hall of 8 square meters. The wall on the left parallel to the dining table is a floor-to-ceiling window with a width of 5 meters and a height of [-] meters. Going, the base is surrounded by vast pine forests, forever emerald green, like soldiers who can't see, and a thin layer of white mist accumulates in the distance. In early winter, the woodland is always like this.
"This pine forest is modeled on the previous base of the Nangong family. It has been 14 years. I never expected it to be exactly the same. There is nothing impossible in the world, as long as you are willing to do it." Lu Bingyu concluded with emotion, as if recalling something.
Fang Donglin also looked sideways at the forest, which he noticed when he came in, and also recalled something, but all the memories were replaced by the original Che Yan, and he didn't feel anything.
Turning around, he asked lightly, "You seem to be a little attached to Nangong Shanyu?"
That long-lasting smile was suddenly cold, Lu Bingyu took off his napkin, got up and walked to the window: "That's not attachment, it's hatred, heh, but everything is over, I got everything from him, when I watched him die in my hands It was so exhilarating!!" Looking back, he stared at Fang Donglin darkly: "You will never experience that feeling of victory."
Fang Donglin didn't respond, and continued to taste the soup that was served on the fourth course. He didn't care about the grievances of the Nangong family. If Che Yan didn't ask, he didn't intend to help him avenge his father without authorization.
The Lu family used to be an auxiliary family of the Nangong family, similar to retainers.
Nangong Shanyu, the boss of the Nangong family 14 years ago, was obsessed with the underground arms market and developed the research of [Shanyu]. He is an indifferent tyrant on various levels.
Therefore, if the Lu family has resentment or hatred for him, it is a matter of accumulating. Interests or power always involve the decline of this kind of people's life. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.
However, Nangong Shanyu gave birth to a pure and kind son, Nangong Yan, also known as Che Yan...
"You are not from the Nangong family!" Lu Bingyu turned to consider the person who was drinking soup and asked, "Who are you? Why do you meddle in the affairs of the Nangong family?"
Fang Donglin put down the spoon, and then asked, "Don't you know Che Yan's identity?"
"The [Mountain Rain] experimental product?" Speaking of Che Yan, Lu Bingyu laughed again: "Who knows, those batches of experimental products back then were all experimental seeds gathered from various places, their identity? They were nothing more than orphans or refugees, or Some were bought."
"That's why I said you are too impatient, Mr. Lu." Fang Donglin suddenly sneered: "I am the one who was bought as a test product! And he... Try to think about it, you must have seen the massacre that year." Is it the corpses of all the Nangong family?"
A chill flashed through Lu Bingyu's body, and suddenly, the image of a certain child's corpse appeared in front of his eyes. The corpse was burnt, and apart from its figure, it was impossible to be sure that it was Nangong Shanyu's son.
I don't know if he dared not think about it, or couldn't believe it, Lu Bingyu laughed loudly: "Haha...you mean he is Nangong Yan? Nangong Shanyu's son? It's a big joke, how could Nangong Shanyu put his Send the only child to the experimental platform!?"
Fang Donglin was speechless, quietly looking at the candlelight in front of him, the slowly flickering candlelight, and suddenly returned to the scene that day, of course Nangong Shanyu would not send his son to that kind of operating table, it was Fang Donglin's plan .