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After running dozens of laps, Yang Tian stopped.

One hour four 10 minutes.

Keep this time in mind, at this time, the body will start to feel tired, this is the limit that Yang Tian can achieve at this moment.

The cost of cell strengthening is very high, but relatively speaking, the effect is still extremely astonishing. Yang Tian is just used to the instant and huge improvement effect of the brain domain development equipment, and some look down on this slow improvement.

In just one week, strengthening the body of a dead house into the quality of a professional athlete, this technology is not powerful, what technology is more powerful?

Slowly weigh the frequency of cell enhancement in your mind, blind cell enhancement is not enough, it takes a certain amount of time to consume and adapt to this improvement.

Strength and strength cannot be obtained easily, at least it takes hard work.

He greeted Tao Shiran who was sitting on a bench beside him, watching him run around.

After the successful development of the brain domain, with one mind and two tasks, work became the only thing for Yang Tian. Every day, no matter what he did, his brain never stopped deriving and calculating.

Picking up girls doesn't conflict with this job.

"Have you had breakfast, together? I invite you." Yang Tian sent out an invitation.

Tao Shiran had already retreated, intending to find an excuse to leave, but she was not reconciled.

Knowing that Yang Tian is only talking about sex, not love, it is really impossible for him to play the emotional card in exchange for news.

As for satisfying Yang Tian's request, Tao Shiran felt that it was not worth it, even if she had done such a thing.

"Okay." Hesitating for a while, Tao Shiran still plans to make the last effort, don't make the relationship stalemate, wait until tomorrow to change the identity, just interview directly, if Yang Tian doesn't tell the truth, then forget it, anyway, it's not a big deal get the news.

Thinking of this, Tao Shiran felt a lot more relaxed.

Yang Tian nodded, and walked out of the park with Tao Shiran.

After leaving the park gate, Yang Tian pointed to the wonton stall on the sidewalk not far away, and said, "That wonton shop is good, I invite you."

Tao Shiran nodded with a smile.

At this moment, an unlicensed van suddenly drove out of the non-motorized lane, and quickly stopped in front of Yang Tian and Tao Shiran.

The car door opened, and a pistol was pointed at Yang Tian.

"Get in the car." The man holding the pistol was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with short hair and sunglasses. Under the sunglasses, there was a slanting scar on his left cheek. He shook the black pistol in his hand, signaling to Yang Come from heaven.

The sudden change also made Yang Tian stunned, searching his stomach, never thought that he had offended such a person.

After being silent for a while, Yang Tian obediently got into the car.

After getting into the car, Yang Tianmeng realized that the development of his brain domain seemed to have brought him sequelae.

I am too rational.

If it were the old Yang Tian, ​​he would definitely be scared, maybe he would have to yell twice, or call for his brother to spare his life, begging for mercy in mourning.

But Yang Tian, ​​after the development of the brain domain, thought through all the possibilities in an instant.

The other party came for himself, begging for mercy is useless.The opponent has a gun, and his own cells are strengthened, but he is only physically fit, not proficient in any fighting methods, and his chances of winning are close to zero.

Without any emotion, only cold thinking, led by reason, Yang Tian got into the car without any resistance.

Yang Tian's unusual calmness surprised the middle-aged man, but only when Yang Tian was frightened into a fool, he shook his pistol again, pointed at the numb Tao Shiran and said, "You also get in the car."

"Me? I don't know him." Tao Shiran was shocked, came back to his senses, looked at the black muzzle of the gun in panic, pointed at Yang Tian, ​​and denied with a pale face.

The middle-aged man sneered: "If you see something you shouldn't see, you deserve it."

As he said that, the middle-aged man grabbed Tao Shiran's hair, and his other hand with a gun covered Tao Shiran's mouth where he was about to shout, and dragged him into the car.

The door was closed, and amidst the sound of sharp tire friction, the van sped away.

At the gate of the park with few people, some old people passing by only noticed what happened on the side where the van stopped and opened the door, but no one noticed.

"You let me go, I really don't know him, I have no grievances with you, don't kill me." Tao Shiran, who was dragged into the car, shouted and begged without choice, tears uncontrollably fall.

"Shut up." The middle-aged man shook the gun in his hand, and Tao Shiran's crying stopped abruptly.

Taking off his glasses, the middle-aged man sized up Tao Shiran with eagle-like eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch Tao Shiran's cheek.

Tao Shiran ran away in panic, causing the middle-aged man to burst into laughter: "The little girl is not bad."

Turn to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian sat quietly on the car seat, his calm gaze made the middle-aged man feel a little terrified.

Is this kid a fool? Why isn't he afraid at all?

The middle-aged man felt a little cold behind his back, shaking his pistol, and asked, "You are the shareholder of Dongjiang Machinery Factory, Yang Tian?"

Yang Tian changed his posture, leaned on the car seat, and said silently: "Is there anything to talk about?"

"Talk? Talk about what?"

The middle-aged man asked back, this young man didn't seem to have the awareness of being kidnapped at all, which made the middle-aged man a little unhappy.

Out of the corner of Yang Tian's eyes, he glanced at the speeding environment outside the window, the van got on the elevated outer ring road and was driving out of the city.

"If you kidnap me because of money, I'm willing to spend money to buy my life. But if it's because of hatred, then pretend I didn't say anything." Yang Tian said.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then turned his head and said to the young man in the driver's seat: "Second brother, did you hear that, this kid actually wants to buy his own life."

The young man in the driver's seat was a bit fat and not tall, so he looked back at Yang Tian.

A very ordinary face, about 25 and six, with single eyelids, but the slightly squinted eyes reveal a cold light.

"Understood. Brother Bao, can you stop calling me the second child." The young man turned back.

The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently: "Understood, second child."

Looking back, the middle-aged man waved his pistol and said, "You are quite kind. You guessed it right, someone paid us brothers to tie you up. But, we are very moral people."

The middle-aged man patted his chest and said proudly.

Yang Tian was indifferent, and continued: "Morality also has a price, I believe that elder brother will not fail to understand this. To you, I am just a target you use to make money. Kill me and get the money. But to me Say, my life is very valuable, for this life, I am willing to pay any price."

"At all costs."

The middle-aged man stared at Yang Tian, ​​this time, he didn't smile.

The young man's calmness and composure really exceeded his expectations.

Since doing this kind of business, the middle-aged man has killed many people, and he has seen many people face death. More money to buy their own lives.

However, the middle-aged man felt that Yang Tian was different from those people. This young man was too calm. From what he said, everything seemed to be valuable, and he could do anything to achieve his goal.

Such a person is terrifyingly rational, but there is no doubt that middle-aged people believe that such a person is very smart.

"You are very interesting." The middle-aged man put the pistol on his lap, leaned on the car seat, and did not speak any more.

Yang Tian didn't care either.He was telling the truth, in order not to be killed, he was really willing to spend money to buy his own life.

In the world, there are indeed some things that are priceless, and no amount of money can buy them, but obviously, the middle-aged man is not such a person. He said he was very moral, a joke.

The fact that the middle-aged man didn't directly reject it meant that the middle-aged man was at least moved.

And Yang Tian would not bet on spending money to buy his life, looking out the window, remembering every road he walked.

These two guys, I don't know if they forgot, or they are too confident, well, they are not very professional.

The van stopped at an abandoned kiln factory in the southern suburbs.

Next to the kiln, there is an abandoned two-story building surrounded by overgrown weeds, and half of the second floor of the building collapsed.

This place is very remote, facing the highway, within a few kilometers, there are almost no people.

He pointed a pistol at Yang Tian and motioned to get off the car.

The young man put a binding belt on Yang Tian, ​​and patted Yang Tian's shoulder, revealing his white teeth with one missing front tooth.

Locking Yang Tian and Tao Shiran in Zeng Jin's office, the middle-aged man gave the young man a wink, signaling to keep him close, and then he walked out of the small building and made a call.

"How's it going, is it all over?" A blunt male voice came from the phone.

The middle-aged man said: "It's done, but I have something wrong here."

"Oh, what's the situation?" The owner of the voice on the phone was very calm.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Originally, it would be fine to find a place where there is no one to kill and bury it. But now the situation has changed, and the reward has to be increased, otherwise, hehe."

The phone was silent for a while before asking, "How much do you want?"

"100 million." The middle-aged man reported a number without hesitation.

The phone fell silent again, and it rang again after a while: "Yes, but I also have a request. Before killing him, torture him, and don't let him die too quickly."

"Deal." The middle-aged man hung up the phone in satisfaction.

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