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"GA-391 Serum No. Vaccine has achieved phased results. The patient's body temperature has dropped sharply and the immune system has been reactivated..."

A month later, with the help of Cheng Long, Naif successfully developed an antiviral vaccine, which he named Compound No. 6. In order to avoid any mistakes, he specially recorded a video to record the formula of Compound No. 6 without reservation.

Afterwards, Cheng Long, Liu Piaopiao, and Naifo went to a pharmaceutical factory in Manhattan to mass-produce compound No. 6...

A few days later, when the first batch of night demons who were forced into the ice storage for vaccination turned into new humans who regained their sanity, lost their hair, and had smooth skin, a fleeting light of light gold once again appeared behind Cheng Long's mind.

But this time, no one noticed like last time.

The fleeting light golden halo was seen clearly by Liu Piaopiao.

Noticing Liu Piaopiao's hesitant expression, Cheng Long asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Long, a light golden halo just appeared behind your head..." Liu Piaopiao is not an ignorant girl. She has been practicing "Shura Book" for one year and two months. Even though her cultivation is not very good, she can judge that this halo is extraordinary and is filled with magnificent aura.

A murderous and blood-sucking demon cultivator had such a halo appearing behind his head, giving her an extremely strong sense of separation.

"Pale golden halo?"

Cheng Long's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of joy.

It seems that he has gained a lot of merit by assisting Nefer in researching compound number six and curing the night demon.

Even the prototype of the Golden Wheel of Merit has emerged!

……

three days later.

Cheng Long took a thousand bottles of vaccine and the vaccine formula, bid farewell to Naif and hundreds of new humans, and drove out of Manhattan. He made this trip only for three things.

The first was to empty the more than 8,000 tons of gold in the New York vault.

The second is to collect product information from major technology companies and bring it back to start a technology company.

Third, be a good person and send the vaccine and formula to China. Otherwise, it will take another three to five years for Naif and the new humans to do something.

It won't even be delivered.

After all, hundreds of years ago, the West had been living in fear of the East, and was extremely wary of the giant dragon in the East that had awakened from its sleep.

Cheng Long won't do this, and Naif probably won't do it either. The new humans who have regained their sanity won't do it either.

Perhaps some Chinese people will secretly send the vaccine formula over later.

Maybe Naif already had a plan in mind.

But Cheng Long will not pin his hopes on others.

Therefore, after emptying the New York vault and the research and development data of major technology companies such as Apple, Microsoft, and Goldman Sachs, he started his sailing journey again...

……

Three months later.

Hong Kong Comprehensive World.

In a residential building in Causeway Bay.

Scar Hong, who was wrapped in an apron and behaved dignifiedly, looked at Liu Piaopiao who suddenly disappeared a second ago and flashed back a second later, and said in a daze: "Piaopiao, what happened just now? Why did you suddenly disappear and suddenly flash back? And you even changed your clothes?"

"Uh... Sister Hong, you said I just disappeared?" Liu Piaopiao, who had stayed in the Night Demon world for half a year, was a little confused for a moment.

"Yes, it disappeared in the last second and came back in the next second." If Scarlett hadn't also signed the devil's contract and witnessed many incredible things, she would have suspected that she was dazzled.

It doesn’t matter if the dumplings on the plate are gone.

But the Liu Piaopiao, whom she was so familiar with, disappeared for no reason, and then changed into men's clothes and appeared in front of her eyes in a heroic manner?

How can this be?

How could Piaopiao be so fast?

"Only one second?"

"Brother Long, why didn't you tell me earlier? I've been worried until now."

Liu Piaopiao muttered softly.

She has a very good relationship with Scar Red. During the six months since she entered the Night Demon World, she has always been afraid that she would disappear in front of Sister Red and make her worry.

If I had known that I would be called away in the last second and come back in the next second, I would not have worried a damn thing.

"Brother Long?"

"Yes, Brother Long just went to visit another world. He was afraid of being lonely, so he took me with him."

"Brother Long can travel through time and space? Piaopiao, what's going on? Tell me quickly."

"Sister Hong, this is a long story. Go get me a glass of water and let me tell you slowly..."

They are all Brother Long's women, so Liu Piaopiao has no intention of hiding anything. She took the opportunity to ask Sister Hong to pour her a glass of water, and then told her the whole process of being summoned.

"So that's what happened!"

After learning the whole story, Scarlet said with anticipation, "Although I already knew that Brother Long was not a simple person, I never expected that he could travel through time and space and even summon us. If there is a chance, I must ask Brother Long to take me to another world to broaden my horizons."

"Sister Hong, Brother Long can only summon one demon servant at a time. I'm afraid we have to wait."

Liu Piaopiao was very clear that the reason she was summoned by Brother Long this time was mainly because Brother Long had always coveted her beauty. Now that his wish had come true, next time she wanted to visit the other world, she would have to wait in line.

How could a man as outstanding as Brother Long be surrounded by only her and Sister Hong?

"..."

Hearing Liu Piaopiao's complaints, Scar's red face instantly fell.

Even Piaopiao has to queue up.

She should forget about it for now and just wait patiently!
……

North City Detention Center, Yangon.

Wang Jianjun took out a photo with a stern face and handed it to the detention center officer.

"Oh, Alex, did you bring the money?" "Bang!"

Wang Jianjun placed the cash box on the desk.

The red-hatted officer opened the box and saw the green banknotes inside. He smiled and said, "With money, everything is easy to talk about. Alex smuggled parallel goods and damaged our economy. We fined him a little to help him learn a lesson. If he doesn't have money, he will have to be shot... Is it enough?"

"Two hundred thousand dollars, no more, no less."

Since Wang Jianjun followed Cheng Long, he has become a much more reserved person and is no longer as flamboyant as before. This time when he was ordered to redeem Alex, he had no intention of embezzling the US dollars or taking Alex away by force.

Because he didn't want to cause trouble for Mr. Cheng.

"Yes, go and bring him here."

"Yes, sir."

Soon, Alex, who was covered in sweat and smell, was taken into the office by the soldiers.

Seeing that the person coming was not his girlfriend, he frowned subconsciously.

"Who are you?" Alex asked puzzledly.

"Wang Jianjun, I have been ordered to redeem someone."

On orders?

Alex became even more suspicious and frowned, "On whose orders?"

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Anyway, I've brought the money. Are you going with me now, or are you going back by yourself?"

Wang Jianjun looked the man up and down and found that he looked familiar. He was somewhat similar to Liang Kun, whom he met in Mong Kok when he was investigating criminals.

Alex smiled awkwardly and said, "My money has been confiscated and I can't go back by myself."

"So you want to borrow money from me?" Wang Jianjun's eyes lit up.

"I'll find a way to pay you back slowly."

"Okay, come with me!"

Wang Jianjun greeted the downcast Alex and turned to walk out.

"Da da da……"

"Boom~~"

The familiar yet unfamiliar sound of gunfire suddenly came.

Wang Jianjun, who had experienced countless wars, instinctively squatted down, rolled on the spot, and quickly hid in the corner of the wall.

Alex, who was several beats slow to react, had his arm shattered by a grenade thrown from the window, causing him excruciating pain.

The sudden battle made the entire detention center chaotic. The sounds of gunfire, screams, and grenades merged into a torrent, making Wang Jianjun upset.

Especially since Alex looked half dead, it was difficult for him to explain himself.

If you want to kill the person, take the money back!
The money was blown into pieces by the grenade, and the remaining money had already been stained red with the blood of the red-hatted officer.

"Fuck, can't you wait until we get out before taking action?" Wang Jianjun opened his eyes angrily, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged with his heavy breathing.

Just when he was about to complete Mr. Cheng's instructions, a grenade was thrown in by some bastard, blowing Alex into a bloody mess and the money was turned into shreds by the grenade.

"Save me, save me..."

Alex, with blood all over his face, stretched out a hand to Wang Jianjun, his eyes full of desire for survival.

"Okay, I'll save you right now and help you escape from this sea of ​​suffering!"

Lao Wang is not a good man.

He could tell at a glance that Alex was in no condition to make it to the hospital, and saving him would be a sheer waste of time, and might even put himself in danger.

Instead of wasting a lot of energy carrying someone to the hospital, it is better to do a little to help them out of suffering.

"...What do you want to do?"

Although Alex lost an arm and his face and neck were blown to pieces, he still felt that he could be saved. When he saw Wang Jianjun suddenly pull out a dagger, he was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.

"What do you want? To help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Wang Jianjun walked up to Alex with a sneer, grabbed his hair, raised the dagger suddenly, stabbed it into his heart accurately, and then pulled it out without hesitation.

"You should thank me. Your heart was pierced. It will pass if you just bear with it. Otherwise, you would have been dead for at least two or three hours..."

Looking at Alex with his eyes wide open, he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Wang Jianjun wiped the blood off the dagger with scattered rags and spoke without emotion, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

He didn't feel sorry for Alex being killed in the explosion, but he felt sorry that he couldn't bring this person back, including the bodies in and outside the detention center. Mr. Cheng said that if he brought back a fresh body, he could get a reward of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

This is not a corpse, it's clearly money!

Fortunately, the riot came and went quickly, and in less than five minutes, the gunfire outside gradually subsided.

When leaving, Wang Jianjun found a camera hanging on the wall. He commandeered it without hesitation to take pictures of the tragic scene in the room so that he could take them back for report.

But he took the opportunity to fly back to Hong Kong City. He did not meet Cheng Long immediately, but found Alex's girlfriend, Mei, and handed her the photo while threatening her: "Mei, I have already redeemed the person! But you also know that there is a war over there, and your boyfriend was unlucky and was killed by a grenade, and the money turned into a pile of shredded paper..."

"Although this was an accident and there were reasons for it, you borrowed the money after all, and I was sent to Yangon by Mr. Cheng! You don't have to pay me for my service, but you have to pay back the money you borrowed from Mr. Cheng. Do you understand me?"

"……I know!"

Amei cried even more sadly.

She was not feeling sorry for her boyfriend who was blown up by a grenade and his mother couldn't even recognize him, but she was feeling sorry for herself, who had to bear a huge debt of two hundred thousand US dollars at such a young age.

Originally, she and her boyfriend had to work together to repay the money, so there was some chance of repayment. Even if she couldn't pay it off in one go, she could still find a way to borrow money and make ends meet.

Now that her boyfriend is dead, she, an ordinary white-collar worker, will have to work for at least ten years to pay off the debt.

How could she not be sad and cry?

　The new copy was not selected well, and many people are not interested in it. The subscription has dropped sharply, so I can only finish it in a hurry. I hope my friends who like it will forgive me!
　　
　
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