President Zhou Da suddenly appeared silently like a ghost, not only scaring Li Bai, but also scaring others.

According to the Barnum effect, the more you think about it, the more it will become.

President Zhou was most afraid of a new situation here in Li Bai, but he never thought that the more he was worried, the more things happened.

God knows what shameful things this kid did, which suddenly cut off the power in the entire venue, and... where did this pan come from?

Anyone who is full and will carry a pan with him. What exactly is this to do?

Is it used to hit people?

Even though the people and stolen goods were clearly captured, the evidence was confirmed, but he still dared to argue?

Regarding Li Bai's "pale" explanation, the dean said with a bad expression: "What do you think?"

"I really don't have a good guy!"

Li Bai hurriedly hid the pan behind him and shrugged his shoulders very innocently.

"Hmph! Let's deal with you again!"

Seeing that there were foreign friends present, Zhenren Zhou was not having an attack and left angrily.

"Just a little bit!"

Li Bai used the pan as a fan and slapped himself in a cool breeze, looking glad.

"There is no difference between telling lies and telling the truth. I can't tell it. It's so awesome!"

Jenny looked at Li Bai with admiration.

Psychology professionals are best at distinguishing the truth or lies. Although they can't understand the dialogue between Li Bai and Dean Zhou, she can still guess some.

"Go and go, I didn't tell any lies!"

Li Bai looked disgusted with a black look on his face. What are you, a foreign girl, joining in the fun?

"Li Bai, you are the most powerful liar I have ever seen."

Julian gave a thumbs up, and he knew that Li Bai had probably successfully escaped.

"Nothing nonsense, I'm telling the truth, and I'm not lying at all."

Li Bai felt a little frustrated. He was telling the truth, so why didn’t these people believe it?

What about the trust that people agree on?

"Hahaha……"

Julian laughed. He and Jenny thought Li Bai was a very interesting person.

During the whole morning of the meeting, the three of them whispered while listening to the big guys' speeches. As colleagues, they obviously have many common topics, including consensus and differences.

Many case exchanges have benefited both sides a lot, and the nearby audiences have also gained a lot.

Just after finishing the buffet lunch, Li Bai received a strange call.

He walked around the first floor lobby and returned with a car key with the Volkswagen logo on his hand.

Diana suddenly received the task and asked someone to send her black Passat to the hotel before departure for Li Bai to use.

In this 49th city, it is better to have a car than to squeeze in buses, grab taxis or look for subway stations everywhere.

Large-scale horse farm in Wujiang Province, Shicaihezi horse farm.

The owner Guo Fengshan looked at a group of guys from biopharmaceutical companies fiddling around his territory, carefully breeding and raising many years, one horse after another wailing and neighing, his whole body twitched violently, his limbs squeaked. The most terrifying thing was that his seven orifices were spraying blood outward, which was very scary.

Even if the other party gives enough money, he still says that if he should speak or not.

Horse-walking is a very important animal power, gentle and not picky about food. No buyer is careful to serve these fucking things, and it is a mess that is difficult to cultivate.

One after another, more than a hundred of them died, but it hurt the owner of Guo’s heartbroken and ruined the good horse!

Gudong!

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and a strong stallion fell to the ground, twitching violently all over. The black blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose was more than a foot away. The herd of horses in the nearby horse railing was frightened and repeatedly wanted to collide and escape.

But the horse trainer quickly trapped another horse, and more than a dozen men rushed up, pulling it hard, and pulling it into a small space in the cage that was difficult to break free.

Five or six people wearing sealed protective suits and couldn't see clearly were approaching the dead horse who was dead as if they were facing a great enemy. They used tools to extract a large amount of black horse blood. Their movements were very cautious, fearing that they would be stained a little, and finally they separated a single injection needle, put the sharp needle in, and handed it to the injector. They stabbed the needle into the body of the horse trapped in the cage with quick eyes and hands.

People from biopharmaceutical companies have been working repeatedly, and when a horse dies, they draw blood and inject it into the next horse's body.

After completing the injection, everyone immediately dispersed. After a moment, the Northeast Horse shook its body, its eyes flushed, and it kept shaking its head.

"One minute!"

Someone pressed the stopwatch and kept calling the time.

"Three minutes! It's a record."

The longest survival time of the horses who were injected with the previous dead horse's poisonous blood did not exceed two minutes. Perhaps this talented horse actually broke through three minutes, which is a new record.

"Five minutes!"

The horse that was injected with poisonous blood finally couldn't support it. When his legs became weak, he fell to the ground. His nose opened and shrank, and his chest contracted violently, as if it would explode at any time.

It was probably over, everyone shook their heads secretly.

But no one expected that as time passed, the horse did not collapse or bleeding from its seven orifices. It was just gasping heavily, and the blood vessels on the surface of the body swelled, as if it was under a huge load.

No one moved, looking at it quietly, waiting for the horse to create a miracle.

The continuous deaths of the horse before made many people numb, and it seemed that there would be no second.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, two hours, and the horse was still alive, but it still did not give up on fighting.

Gradually, the horse raised its head, burst out with a neighing sound, and stood up with all its might.

"Okay! OK! Big Black Date! Stand up! Stand up!"

The owner of the field Guo, who was already desperate, was shocked and stared at the horse, shouted out its name loudly, clapped his hands hard.

As the owner of the horse farm, Guo Fengshan was able to call out the name of each horse. He walked towards the cage excitedly, but after taking a few steps, he was grabbed by someone.

In the horse pendant that was surrounded, more than thirty horses were left neighing together, as if encouraging this horse who was fighting with the god of death.

The horse's body is still shaking and there is a possibility of falling down at any time.

Perhaps it was because it knew that if it fell down again, it would not be possible to stand up again. It roared and kept stepping on the ground, which would rush and rustle the steel cage that restricted itself.

"Two and a half hours, still alive!"

At this moment, the sun has set in the west.

"Body temperature and heartbeat are starting to return to normal!"

Several red light spots constantly scan the horse's body and detect physiological data.

As if I noticed the shadow of death receded, the horse gradually became quieter.

"No. 165 confirms survival! Blood can be extracted!"

The vitality of the horse defeated the toxins injected into the body. After a violent anti-toxic reaction, the lucky man's body will produce a large amount of toxic immunoglobulin in a short period of time. After extracting it, it can be made into detoxification serum.

However, the technicians of the biopharmaceutical company were not relieved and chose to continue the experiment, extracting blood from No. 165 Wanma and injecting No. 166 Wanma.

Although the extracted horse blood still has certain toxicity, it no longer poses a fatal threat to other horses. When it was dark, all horses underwent a test of poison.

Starting from No. 165, the remaining more than thirty horses survived, and the terrifying poison that killed one by one was finally curbed, and many technicians showed a look of gratitude on their faces.

Taking advantage of the excavator digging a large pit on the spot, the owner of the horse farm, Guo Fengshan, caught a technician, handed the cigarette and asked, "Oh my god! What's the thing you're doing? Are you doing this? Is it a biological weapon? It looks scary!"

After special treatment, all dead horses will be buried on the spot and a layer of cement will be poured on. This land will be difficult to grow in a few years.

"Not a biological weapon! It's a poison of an animal!"

The technician took the cigarette, took a deep breath after lit it, and covered his face with a sealed shirt all day, and finally he could breathe.

"What poison, so powerful?"

Guo Fengshan took a breath. Even the poisonous snake was not so cruel, right?

"I don't know what poison it is, the name sent here is 'Qingjiao'. Maybe it's really a dragon!"

The technician vomited a big smoke ring and sighed.

This was the first time he had seen this poison, such as the blue-ringed octopus and the box jellyfish. Although it was very toxic, it was limited to the first time. Such toxicity, which is closely related to contagious, has never even heard of it before.

"Good, Qingjiao, there should be a dragon soon, right?"

The owner of Guo shrank his neck-

In Beijing, an ICU single-person special care unit.

Several transparent hoses were connected to needles and stabbed into the sleepy combat hero Wan Jinhua's body. On the other end, a medical device was connected to the other end, which continuously input fresh blood of the young man who had been heated, and at the same time extracted the blood of the body from another part.

"Director Luo, the patient's physiological status has improved by 5%.

When Xu Ze, a young doctor wearing glasses, reported to his boss, he felt unwilling and helpless.
Chapter completed!