In the village, the sun was setting. A person came to the clinic in the afterglow of the setting sun. Wang Yao was reading a book.
"You look good," he said to the person with a smile.
"Thank you for your treatment." The person was Zheng Weijun. He was carrying two boxes in his hands.
"I went to the Central Plains and brought back some tea leaves. Have a taste," Zheng Weijun said.
"Thank you," Wang Yao said.
The two boxes of tea leaves looked ordinary, but he knew they were expensive.
"The plan for the pharmaceutical company has been completed. It will be built in two phases. Take a look." Zheng Weijun had come for this.
The design was very beautiful. It was obvious that it was the work of an expert.
"When will the construction start?"
Zheng Weijun asked. "June 8th, an auspicious day."
"Okay."
Wang Yao looked at the design carefully.
Huh?
"There should be a small pool here." He pointed to a small pool in the design.
"Yes."
"It's not suitable here."
"Where should we change it? Or should we just get rid of it?"
"I'll take a look at it when the construction starts." Wang Yao knew about arrays. The original construction of the buildings was not a big problem, but such a small pool disrupted the overall sense of harmony. It was a little dazzling in that position. This was Wang Yao's first impression. As for how to change it, he needed to think about it carefully. It would be best if he actually went to see it.
"Okay, I'll keep it in mind," Zheng Weijun said.
"I've also thought about the first medicine. It's called Primordial Spirit Soup," Wang Yao said.
He thought about it for a long time and finally decided to use this medicine as the first mass-produced medicine after the establishment of the factory. The reason was very simple. This was a medicine with a "jack-of-all-trades" nature. It had a wide range of applications, and its medicinal strength was moderate and mild. The effect was also good.
"Do you need anything from me?" Wang Yao asked.
"Is it a pill or a powder?"
"Powder." The process of making this medicine was relatively simple. Wang Yao explained the main ingredients and effects of the medicine to Zheng Weijun.
"Okay."
He didn't stay here for too long and soon left.
After dinner, Zhong Liuchuan came over, said a few words, and then left.
Wang Yao did not go up the mountain.
"Aren't you going up the mountain tonight?" Zhang Xiuying asked. Her son had been living at home for the past few days, which was somewhat unusual.
"Well, stay here today," Wang Yao said calmly.
For the past few days, he had basically spent the night at home, mainly because he was worried about his parents.
Wang Yao watched TV with his parents and chatted with them until it was past nine o 'clock. He went back to his room and read some medical books for a while. Then, he turned off the lights and went to bed.
"Do you think our son is hiding something from us?" Zhang Xiuying asked her husband on the balcony.
"The child has grown up and has his own thoughts. Why do you care so much? Go to sleep."
"Hey, you!"
The night gradually deepened.
The river at the northern end of the village flowed quietly, producing a gurgling sound.
A man suddenly appeared on the riverside, standing there quietly. The next moment, he disappeared.
Woof! Woof! A dog in the mountain village suddenly barked.
The wind blew, and the leaves on the mountain rustled.
On Dongshan Mountain, a man quietly walked on a path in the forest.
During the day, it was very quiet. At night, it was even quieter. There was only the sound of the wind and insects.
"Well, it's so quiet!"
The man sighed softly. He walked very fast at night, as if he could see things at night.
After a while, he stopped and stood there, staring at the bottom of the mountain. It was dark. There was no light in the village.
He arrived.
Hmm!
His body suddenly tightened as if he had been stimulated by something. He was like a drawn bow or a leopard about to rush out to hunt.
Oh, a gust of wind blew.
His body moved in an instant. He turned around and took out something from his waist. Puff! Puff! Two flames lit up and two muffled sounds.
Hmm! There was a muffled groan.
The man hiding behind a tree adjusted his breathing.
Puff! Puff! Puff! His arm was bleeding, dripping to the ground and grass.
He was careless!
He was injured in a face-to-face confrontation.
In fact, it was not his fault. No one would have thought that there would be another killer in such a small mountain village. The key was that the other party had been waiting there for a long time. He was unprepared. It was already his limit and God's care that he could avoid one of the two shots and not be killed instantly.
"Hey, he actually dodged it. The person who came is a master." Although Zhong Liuchuan, who was hiding in the dark, was surprised, he did not move. He just waited quietly, waiting for the other party to show a flaw.
Rustle! At this time, footsteps were heard. It was particularly obvious in the silent night in the mountains.
Someone else is coming?
The two of them were stunned at the same time.
"Good evening!" A voice suddenly came in their ears. Puff! Puff!
Puff! Puff! Light flashed three times in the night.
Whoosh!
A figure flew out and crashed into an old chestnut tree with a loud bang. Even the trunk of the tree seemed to have been shaken by the impact.
The young man slid down the trunk and stopped moving.
It hurt all over.
At this time, Sen felt as if he had been hit by a car at full speed and hit the wall. He had experienced this feeling before. It was painful, very painful. At that time, he swore that he would not experience it a second time. He encountered it again.
However, the other party was not a car, but a person. How could a person have such strength?
The other party was a master. He now understood the meaning of this sentence. This was a master, a real master!
One was difficult enough to deal with. Now there were two.
If things went wrong, he might die here today!
For a moment, he thought a lot.
Huh?
There was a figure in front of him.
"He actually moved forward?" This was a very irrational behavior.
"Sir, be careful!" A voice sounded.
At a position of 40 degrees diagonally opposite, there was a man.
The man, who was lying on the ground without any reaction, suddenly moved.
He raised his hand and pulled the trigger. Puff! Puff! There were two muffled sounds and two flames.
The figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.
This is not scientific!
A person can be faster than a bullet!
No one would believe such a thing. It was just a lie in movies or novels.
However, the person in front of him did disappear suddenly. He disappeared at the same time as the shot was fired. Although human vision would have a delay in theory, it was almost negligible.
He dodged, was faster than a bullet, or had a prediction. No matter which point it was, he was a very terrible person.
The next moment, the man suddenly appeared in front of him. He wanted to raise his hand but found that his body was bound. It was as if he was being pressed by a mountain. It was difficult to even breathe, let alone raise his arm.
What is going on?
The gun fell to the ground.
He had lost the ability to resist.
Rustle! Another person's footsteps were heard.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Zhong Liuchuan was not the only one who was surprised. He had seen the situation just now. Wang Yao had suddenly appeared and sent the killer flying in an instant. Then, when the killer raised his hand to shoot, Wang Yao disappeared in an instant. He had really disappeared and then reappeared. It felt like teleportation.
What is this? Is it an extremely profound kung fu or a special ability? It turned out that Dr. Wang was not only extraordinary in medical skills, but he also had a more amazing ability.
"Let's go somewhere else," Wang Yao said to Zhong Liuchuan.
"Yes, Sir," Zhong Liuchuan said.
The mountain village was not big. There were not many houses, but there were always a few vacant ones.
The two men took the killer to the room. Wang Yao made him completely lose the ability to move.
After seeing the man's face, Zhong Liuchuan sighed softly. "Hey, it's him."
"Do you know him?"
Zhong Liuchuan asked. "Yes, this person is a very famous killer. He rarely misses. I didn't expect them to invite him to trouble you!"
"Has he killed anyone?"
Zhong Liuchuan asked. "More than one."
"Is there any evidence?"
Zhong Liuchuan shook his head. Some things were known to be like this, but there was no evidence.
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