Fake Prodigal

Chapter 530 Belief in Science

"What a fat sheep, no wonder Gao Kun is tempted. Competitors can't be mentioned. I never thought that the Bright Group can compete with Gaoqiao's family! But this place is the territory of Gaoqiao's family, so there is no place for Gao Kun to be presumptuous. Be warned, don't touch Li Hao without my permission, or you will be responsible for the consequences!" Takahashi Minako waved her hand and added: "Next week is the [-]th anniversary celebration of Takahashi Co., Ltd., send an invitation to Li Hao, let's see if he gives face!"

"Hay!" Mochizuki Ruoxiang bent down to salute, and went out to inform Gao Kun and others.

The living room fell silent, Minako Takahashi was thoughtful, a palm-sized black widow spider crawled along her arm and onto her white shoulder.

She grabbed the spider and put it in the palm of her hand, stroked the spider's head with her fingers, and said with a coquettish smile to herself: "Hee hee, good things should be enjoyed exclusively. There is such a delicious prey at the door, how can it be cheaper for others, just lack of funds , the fat sheep will be sent over!"

After Gao Kun got the warning, he was furious, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he was helpless. The feeling of being under the fence was not good, and he had nowhere to escape, so he could only cling to Gaoqiao's house.

"Damn it, the bastard is so lucky!" Gao Kun cursed in a low voice.

"Master Kun, calm down, Li Hao won't be able to dance for a few days, and the black widow seems to be watching him!" Yagyu said gloatingly.

"Hey, the wicked have their own grind, the prey that the black widow is eyeing is not alive yet!" Ruan Yi said with a grin.

"Ruan Buyi, what nonsense marksmanship, almost hit me in the ass." Yagyu said angrily.

"Fuck off! Your karate is so bad, you're just a shield to protect Li Hao in disguise." Ruan Yi retorted.

"Baga, how dare you despise Oriental karate, I want to challenge you!" Kazuo Yagyu was so angry that he jumped up instantly, posing in various cool postures, and raised his middle finger provocatively.

"Idiot! I don't practice martial arts, so I don't have time to talk to you!" Ruan Yi snorted coldly, and swept the short wax gourd contemptuously.

Ruan Yi and Liu Sheng were dissatisfied with each other and quarreled loudly. Gao Kun was full of black lines, hurriedly stopped the internal strife, and complained secretly in his heart, he didn't eliminate Li Hao, what a missed opportunity!
The three of them whispered to each other, discussed for a long time, and decided to send someone to follow Li Hao, looking for opportunities to do black hands, and not to let go of the opportunity to make a fortune.

As for the black widow's warning, Gao Kun just ignored it. As long as he got tens of billions of dollars, whoever stayed here would have already gone to Australia to make a fortune.

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, and the spring breeze blows over the funeral hill, making a strange humming sound, as ear-piercing as a ghost crying.

A row of anti-riot vehicles was parked on a high hill, and the command vehicle in the middle was as strong as a fortress. Professor Qian sat in front of the computer, concentrating on the monitoring screen on one wall.

"Qi Jie's pretty face is unreliable!" Qian Duoduo said with contempt on his face.

"Then grandson is a scammer, it would be strange to be able to deal with Guiliu!" Li Hao was not polite, and made a stab.

"Captain Qi is proficient in his business and very professional!" Professor Qian took off his myopia glasses and wiped them gently.

"It's such a lively event, why didn't Uncle Lame come?" Li Hao asked.

Sha Biao shook his head, and joked: "Brother said, no strangers are allowed to enter the funeral, he wants to live for two more years, so he won't join in the fun!"

"Damn it! Hiding outside and watching, what's there to be afraid of?" Qian Duoduo wiped the cold sweat off his brow. The Burial Mound is very evil. It is said that there is no entry but no exit. It is a forbidden area.

"There's no such thing as superstition, you have to believe in science!" Professor Qian said in an upright and awe-inspiring manner, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Let's wait and see the excitement!" Qian Duoduo said with a smile.

On the monitoring screen, the situation in the burial mound was clearly displayed. Eight helicopters were flying in circles, dropping strange white foam.

Li Hao was very puzzled, and asked curiously, "Professor Qian, did the helicopter sprinkle soap foam?"

Professor Qian pretended to be mysterious, stroked his goatee, and said arrogantly: "That is the special herbicide newly developed by the old man to deal with the thousand-year-old ghost willow. Its scientific name is paraquat, and it will rot all green plants!"

"It's amazing! Is paraquat effective for small animals?" Li Hao asked.

"Paraquat only works on plants, just wait and see the thousand-year-old ghost willow wither!" Professor Qian was full of confidence, took a teacup and blew on it, and looked at the monitor screen leisurely.

Li Hao's eyes were wide open, staring at the ground of the burial mound. The lush grass withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the crooked neck tree was covered with foam, and the leaves were falling, gradually fading from green and dying. The effect of paraquat was terrible!

The foam was sprayed more and more, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in sight, and the plants on the ground withered and fell to the ground. Only an open space in the center of the burial mound remained unchanged, and it was still green.

Professor Qian took the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Spray the herbicide concentratedly on the open space, where the thousand-year-old ghost willow should grow!"

"Understood!" Qi Jie's voice came from the microphone, and eight helicopters flew by rapidly, blowing the sound of bitter wind, and flew concentratedly to the open space in the center, crazily dropping large pieces of foam.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" , basically useless!
Bubbles poured down from the sky like heavy rain. The green willow leaves gradually withered and fell to the ground with a rush. The willow branches quickly retracted, and a thick white mist appeared on the ground. The monitoring screen went off strangely, and a large snowflake flashed.

"Call the team, how is the battle going?" Professor Qian picked up the walkie-talkie and repeated it three times in a row. There was a busy tone on the microphone, but no one answered.

"I'm seeing the wonderful place, why is there no signal!" Sha Biao raised his big hand, patted the computer case, and complained unhappily.

"The Millennium Ghost Willow is very evil, it can block electronic signals!" Li Hao said bitterly.

"Don't be afraid. There are surveillance satellites in the sky. I don't believe it. A broken tree can block the satellite signal." Professor Qian, with a full face, tapped the keyboard to enter the screen, entered the account password, and the phone rang, and he connected the phone casually.

"Hello, you have activated the SSS satellite monitoring system, please confirm your identity, pupil and fingerprint identification!"

Hearing the cold voice from the microphone, Li Hao's eyelids twitched, his expression turned serious, and he had a preliminary understanding of Professor Qian's identity. The backing behind the old man was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Professor Qian quickly passed the confirmation, and said arrogantly: "The old man will do it himself. If you can't fix a broken tree, I will write my name upside down!"

On the monitoring screen, a high-definition image of the Burial Mound was displayed. Of the eight helicopters circling in the sky, only six survived, and one was breathing black smoke, obviously under attack
(End of this chapter)