The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 637 Mr. Gao

Two o'clock in the morning, the slums of Liguo.

Thousands of concrete shacks, tin houses, and temporary tents are clustered together like a large, messy puzzle.

In the lower left corner of the "jigsaw puzzle", in a tin house with only half of the roof remaining, there lies a dark-skinned, skinny old man scavenging. He is a lost person, in a coma, covered with a dirty tattered blanket and cushioned underneath. A few pieces of cardboard.

The house was filled with all kinds of bottles and cans and junk.

Qing Ling, Wang Zikai, Hui Xiong, Nana, and Hong Xiaoxiao, each wearing a black cloak, sat in a dark corner and waited quietly.

Wang Zikai fell asleep and snored beside him.

Wang Zikai was punched by Qinglong and knocked down the bell tower. He was in terrible pain, but his life was not in danger and he was not unconscious.

He climbed up from the ruins of the square. He originally wanted to rush back and fight Qinglong, but when he saw the giant Nana, he was unwilling and unhappy. However, he was afraid that Gao Yang would turn around and get angry, so he decided to put the overall situation first.

Wang Zikai conveniently killed several high-level beasts that came after hearing the news, and ran to the secret stronghold in the slum to meet with everyone.

When he rushed over, Qing Ling and Nana had already arrived.

He cursed and fell asleep in the corner within a few minutes - Wang Zikai's super strong physique was maintained by huge energy. He consumed a lot of energy in the battle with Qinglong, but his recovery ability is amazing. Others may need to rest for a week. He could just take a nap and be fine.

Not long after that, Hui Xiong and Hong Xiaoxiao also came back, and Hui Xiong still carried Dr. Jia's body on his shoulders.

Half an hour later, Dr. Jia finally woke up.

"what……"

He groaned, suddenly turned sideways, and vomited painfully, spitting out a lot of river water.

"Should we send him to the ICU first?" Hui Xiong joked while smoking.

"No need." Qing Ling said.

Dr. Jia is an awakened person after all, and his physique is far superior to that of ordinary humans. He can't die after drinking a few mouthfuls of river water.

"Well...it feels so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

Dr. Jia slowly sat up and found that the five disguised people in front of him were very confused: "You, who are you?"

"Dr. Jia, Gao Yang wants to see you." Qing Ling said.

"Ah, you are from Qiying..." Dr. Jia came to his senses, and suddenly he was heartbroken: "Ah! My laboratory, my parrot..."

"Haha, the situation is urgent and we don't have to worry about that much." Gray Xiong smiled apologetically.

"Who the hell did I offend?" Dr. Jia became even more angry. "I just left the country, took my parrot with me, went abroad, did research and hummed a song, and suddenly I was robbed by you!"

"Dr. Jia, don't be angry." Hong Xiaoxiao showed a patient smile and tried to communicate: "Our company... our organization is very sincere..."

"Sincerity?" Dr. Jia was still angry. He stood up unsteadily: "Can you translate it for me? What the hell is sincerity?"

Qing Ling also stood up, took a step forward, and walked to Dr. Jia.

"You are the person in charge, right? You pay for my laboratory, you pay for my parrot..."

"Boom."

Qing Ling punched Dr. Jia in the right eye, and Dr. Jia fell to the ground with a muffled sound and passed out.

Qing Ling turned around and glanced at Nana: "Give him a face, put on the necklace, and set off in half an hour."

"Oh." Nana quickly ran to Dr. Jia and squeezed his face: "What type do you want?"

"It doesn't matter." Qing Ling said.

……

September 12th, two o'clock in the morning.

Island country, Shuiya Street, cheap B&B.

Qing Ling, Nana and Dr. Jia were sitting on the tatami in the living room. The three of them were all disguised as foreigners. Qing Ling's Tang Dao was placed on Dr. Jia's neck, which stopped Dr. Jia from spitting out the fragrance.Gao Yang was sitting on the only sofa in the room, wearing a suit and leather shoes, crossing his legs elegantly, holding a half glass of red wine, and looking at Dr. Jia condescendingly.

Behind Gao Yang stood Jiu Han, with his hands clasped in front of his lower abdomen, unsmiling, like a loyal bodyguard.

Ten hours ago, Jiuhan's [Sound Transmission] broke through level 4, and the Tengu had left with the spiritual runes.

Gao Yang smiled, "Dr. Jia, we meet again."

"Seven Shadows..."

"Call Master Gao!" Jiu Han scolded in a low voice: "The person in front of you is the leader of the Jiu Si Organization."

Gao Yang raised his hand gently, Jiu Han stopped talking.

Gao Yang shook the goblet, leaned forward, and looked at Dr. Jia with a half-smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to invite you over in such a rude way. But look, you didn't even want to call me. Mr. Gao..."

"Gao Yang!" Dr. Jia was not timid at all, "Stop pretending, it's inappropriate! Your face is too young for me to be my son. Can you speak human words? What do you want to do?"

"Cough cough."

Gao Yang coughed awkwardly, Jiu Han had a straight face and was a little uncomfortable.

Gao Yang broke through, "I also feel that this style of painting is not suitable for me, Qing Ling, please put the knife away."

Qing Ling took back the Tang Dao and stood up to get out of the way.

Gao Yang stepped forward and sat down opposite Dr. Jia: "Dr. Jia, please help me. I'm in trouble now."

"What do you think you are doing to provoke the Qilin Union after you are full? Can you afford it?" Dr. Jia groaned angrily.

"I don't want to either." Gao Yang pretended to be relaxed and shrugged: "But he keeps drawing cakes for me and gives me 996. I really can't stand it anymore."

"Stop being like this, tell me, what do you want to do?" Dr. Jia calmed down a little.

"Join us." Gao Yang said.

"Impossible." Dr. Jia refused.

"Qilin is not a good person." Jiulan said coldly.

"I don't care about this." Dr. Jia said indifferently: "I don't want to be an enemy of anyone. This will only hinder my research and make it difficult for me to obtain resources, such as the blood and active energy of the awakened ones, as well as Wujin resources, All kinds of intelligence and information.”

Gao Yang smiled bitterly in his heart: Dr. Jia, you really have "science without borders".

"Okay." Gao Yang proposed an alternative plan: "Then you do at least two things for me, and I will let you go."

"You speak first."

"First thing, provide us with something." Gao Yang took out a list: "Take a look."

贾博士接过看了两眼：C药剂30支、D药剂20支、M药剂20支、破幻喷雾20支、觉醒者专用肾上腺素30支、催眠瓦斯30枚、复活药20颗……

Gao Yang wants a lot of things, but it's not outrageous. If Dr. Jia can be allowed to return to the laboratory, these won't be a problem.

However, his current laboratory was gone, and he became angry again when he thought about it.

Dr. Jia sneered: "Give me a laboratory and raw materials. These are not problems. Although the medicines I develop are not as good as those of Yishi's [pharmacist], they are not much worse."

"Okay, I'll provide some of the raw materials." Gao Yang waved his hand, and Jiu Han carried a black suitcase, placed it on the low table and opened it.

Dr. Jia opened it, which contained a total of 1500 ml of blood and three "Ugold batteries" that store active energy, provided by the dead pig, the handsome horse and the singer respectively.

"It's still less. It's still a lot worse." Jia Bo said, "And my laboratory is gone."

"It doesn't matter." Gao Yang smiled faintly: "We can borrow arrows from that straw boat."

Dr. Jia was stunned and laughed: "You are such a tall man, you never thought about asking me to join you in the first place, right?"

(End of this chapter)