godfather of business warfare

The Godfather of Commercial Warfare Chapter 110 Discussing Dao with Martial Arts (7)

The night is getting darker.

After Xianyu Zhichen finished what he had to say, he got up and left. Qin Futu arranged for his secretary to send them out of the Qin residence. After confirming that Xianyu Zhichen and Long Xuan's extended Cadillac slowly drove away from the Qin residence. After the mansion, Qin Futu slowly opened his eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice to Xianling who was sitting on the sofa listening to music: "Xianling girl, what do you think?"

Xian Ling didn't speak, took off the earphones and put them in her pocket. She stood up and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Qin Futu didn't speak anymore, he lowered his head with a slightly desolate expression.

When Xianling walked past the TV, Master Lihuo's magic show was not over yet. His assistant Dailin followed closely behind Master Lihuo, still wearing a mysterious veil, Xianling stopped in front of the TV for a while ,Smiling.

At the same time, the third match between the Chen family and the Xianyu family had just ended. Chen Ming completely defeated the "Sword Demon" Tudao with his amazing performance. Now Tudao was sent to the medical room for emergency treatment, and Chen Ming also went to the medical room downstairs to wipe the wound and then changed his clothes according to the doctor's arrangement.

After all, the current Chen Ming is covered in blood, some of it is his own, some of it is a dagger. He looks extremely embarrassed, and there are many scratches on his neck and arms. He needs to deal with it urgently, but it won't be too long. .

The Chen family club was originally a training hall for the "menke", and members of the "menke" fight each other, and injuries are inevitable, so the medical equipment must be quite complete. The whole is a small hospital, traumatology, orthopedics, internal medicine, etc., everything is available.

Chen Ming lay down and asked the doctor to scrub the wounds on his face and neck. The sting of alcohol made him grin and cry out in pain.

"Ouch...you need to apply some medicine...otherwise it will leave scars, especially on the arms and around the neck..." The doctor in a white coat is a middle-aged man, holding the alcohol ball in tweezers Chen Ming wiped his face back and forth.

"Leave a scar!?" Chen Ming, who was lying down, widened his eyes, suddenly became nervous, and said, "This is not allowed, absolutely not! It must be done for me!"

"Don't worry, it's okay to leave some scars. Now that the plastic surgery technology is so good, it's not a simple and easy thing to get rid of some scars. Besides, you old man, what are you afraid of?" The middle-aged male doctor said with a smile, his attention shifted to Chen Ming's neck, and he said in doubt: "I can't see that the skin on your neck is so good, young master."

"I order you to take care of it for me! If there is any scar left! Otherwise, you doctor, don't do it!" Chen Ming suddenly became angry, and there seemed to be a little blush on his face.

"Okay, okay, young master, don't be angry, I'll take care of it for you right now, don't worry, I promise not to leave any scars." At this time, the middle-aged male doctor took off his stethoscope, held up the chest piece, and was about to touch Chen Ming's chest. Pressed up, but was pushed away by Chen Ming.

"What are you going to do!?" Chen Ming exclaimed.

"First, check if there is any internal organ damage, especially the heart... You were hit hard just now, and it's lucky that your heart didn't stop, but you also need to check if it's intact," said the male doctor.

"Okay, okay, I need to take a bath first, to wash off the blood all over my body, you go out first." At this time, Chen Ming refused all treatment, stood up and said.

"That's not okay, if the wound touches water casually..." The male doctor shook his head.

"I tell you to go out and you go out, don't you want to do this business anymore." Chen Ming said angrily.

"Okay, okay." The doctor was speechless, so he had no choice but to go out of the door first, and sighed in a low voice: "Oh... everyone is a man, why are you shy?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the doctor was knocked out.

After Chen Ming locked the door, he went to the mirror, carefully observed the wound on his neck, grinned his teeth, and his face was full of resentment. At this time, he saw in the mirror that the door of the infirmary opened with a "click", and he was frightened. Chen Ming turned around abruptly and looked at the door vigilantly.

After the door was pushed open, a man's shadow quickly entered the door, and then this figure dragged in the doctor who was knocked unconscious, and then the door was closed tightly again.

The man looked at his watch, then gave a hippie grinning expression.

Chen Ming stared at the man in front of him, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Why are you here now?"

The man sighed, and said: "It's not so easy for this face to get in. You know, everyone here knows me, and they all know that 'I' is fighting upstairs now."

This person has exactly the same face as Chen Ming, and to be precise, he is the real Chen Ming.

"Chen Ming" who was sitting next to this man suddenly said angrily in a delicate female voice: "This is the last time, I will not do such foolish things to make fun of my own life in the future."

After saying this, "Chen Ming" took off the collar around his neck and put it on the table. His voice completely changed into that of a woman, and then she took off the mask immediately.

The face in front of me is delicate and charming, with bright eyes and white teeth, enchanting, and big watery eyes. It is so beautiful that it looks like a monster. What is even more terrible is the heroic spirit exuded by the whole person, which makes people feel In addition to being beautiful, this girl also has a heroic aura.

It's really nice.

Compared with three years ago, this face has become more mature and charming.

"Xianling, it's hard for you." The real Chen Ming gave a wry smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I'm less than [-]% of my strength recovered now. If I confront the 'Sword Demon' Tudagger, it will be a dead end."

The person who pretended to be Chen Ming to fight for the Chen family was none other than Xianling. When she was with Chen Ming six years ago, Xianling's fighting power was amazing enough. The experience has made her combat power soar, and now she can at least be ranked in the "Galaxy Cluster Level".

Hearing these words, Xianling couldn't help feeling distressed. She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped on the edge of Chen Ming's chin, and said, "I know... When you were in Europe, I happened to be with the UN peacekeeping force in I've heard about your achievements during missions in Eastern Europe. You defeated the "Sword Demon" and "Spearman" training offensives by yourself, and became a god in one battle. After that battle, you also won the reputation of "Crown Prince"... I want to know what happened to make the invincible and invincible 'Crown Prince' fall from the altar in a short period of time and become what he is now... Your current situation... seems to have happened at that time He was badly wounded after the battle."

Chen Ming shook his head with a smile, and said: "Actually, to be honest... I didn't win that battle, and I was exhausted in the end, while the 'Sword Demon' and 'Sword King' actually still had energy left, If they had launched this attack tentatively at that time, then I would have died. It's a pity that the power of "killing" left them with lingering fears. They were really frightened at that moment, so they chose to retreat, and I was lucky I was victorious, after that battle I was nearly fatally wounded, and I was rescued with great difficulty, but my combat effectiveness was gone... Fortunately, during the year when I returned to China, my old man got me some Tibetan medicine to recuperate my body , Now it is miraculously restored to about [-]% of my combat power. But it seems to be the limit. A medical expert said before that under the conditions of existing medical technology, my body is impossible to recover, but there is a mysterious organization that can Save me, the name is 'The Obelisk of Ptah'...I must find this organization."

Having said so much in one breath, Chen Ming was afraid that Xianling would not be able to accept such a huge amount of information. Who knows, Xianling not only listened to all of them, but also understood the key words in Chen Ming's words, and her face became a little dizzy. Bai, surprised: "'The Obelisk of P'Tower'!?"

"What? You know?" Chen Ming asked anxiously.

"Of course I know... the task of the United Nations peacekeeping force some time ago was also to find this organization, because there are rumors that this organization helped the 'bishop' to continue his life. The condition for life extension is... head replacement! In this world, Only this organization can complete such an exquisite operation." Xian Ling said as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Head changing technique...continuing life..." Chen Ming was also startled all of a sudden, no wonder he felt a little different every time he saw the "bishop". Could it be the effect of this head changing technique?

"You have to know that as long as the nutrient supply is not interrupted and the brain does not develop disease, the human brain can survive for hundreds of years, but the human body only has a lifespan of a few decades, so if a body fails, replace it. If there is only one body, then this brain can continue to live... And the head of the terrorist organization 'Bishop', the United Nations speculates that he has been engaged in ** experiments in this area, but he has not yet found a matching body. See It looks like the body he is using now is about to fail again, and he must quickly find another body." Xian Ling nodded.

"Body... Flesh body... No wonder every time I see this person, he is sitting in a wheelchair, because he only has one head that belongs to him!" Chen Ming said in surprise.

"Yes, the recovery of the central nervous system is different after head replacement surgery, and it is also very likely that the patient will be paralyzed, so that only one head belongs to his own control, and the body is paralyzed at a high position. But it doesn't matter, because the 'bishop' only needs to use The head is enough, the body is actually just a shell that provides nourishment for his brain." Xian Ling nodded while writing and drawing with a pen and paper, and then pointed to the one she had drawn. Dongxi said: "Of course, all of this is just speculation now... because theoretically speaking, whether the head transplant operation can successfully solve the problem of rejection, and also, the brain, as a special composite tissue, contains a large number of The central nervous system, whether the existing immune program can control the rejection reaction in the brain, needs to be further resolved. These are medical problems, I think, even the miraculous "Obelisk" organization, it is difficult to overcome this medical problem... …For the current level of medical treatment, this is almost unsolvable.”

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