I cut reality into a movie

The sudden death of the old chairman had no less impact on the Oswell Group than a nuclear bomb explosion.

The whole group was in chaos in an instant, and no one was ready to accept this reality, including Joel, and he didn't expect this woman to attack so quickly.

Take orders on the same day and call it a day.

This efficiency is too high.

In front of the old Oswell's ward, including the board of directors, senior cadres, and regular relatives, three or four hundred people from Wuyangyang crowded all floors of the hospital.

That is to say, this hospital belongs to the Oswell Group, otherwise this kind of behavior that seriously affects the medical order will definitely be warned by the hospital.

But in this hospital, there is no such problem.

You are a patient and you have an opinion?

Okay.

Pack up and get out, this is a private hospital, do you understand the private ones?

Joel looked at his father's body on the hospital bed, and his emotions were really complicated: some joy, some relief, some regret, some excitement, and even a trace of regret.

But no matter what his mood is, as the eldest son and the second in command of the group, what he has to do now is to stabilize the morale of the army, and he cannot turn over the huge ship of the group by himself:

"In view of the particularity of our group, my opinion is to dissect the corpse. The six sequence doctors of the group will dissect the corpse together. We must make sure that the father was taken away by God himself."

As the planner of the poisoning plan, Joel must take the lead in proposing the autopsy, because only in this way can he prove his innocence and prevent himself from being caught by his brothers and sisters.

Sure enough, after he offered to do an autopsy, Jerry was obviously choked, and he could only give his brother a hard look, and then silently cast his eyes aside.

At this time, no matter who, no matter what position he stands on, he will not stand up and say that old Oswell's body cannot be dissected.

Because this kind of stupid talk is useless except to attract suspicion from others. Old Oswell, as the head of the world's top pharmaceutical group, no matter how he dies, his body will be dissected. This is the need for power struggle.

As the old Oswell was pushed into the dissection room, Sequence Five also met several other Sequence doctors after a long absence.

These people include men and women, but without exception, these sequence doctors are not too young.

The youngest old aunt among them was nearly 60 years old, and Sequence Five, who was only [-] years old, stood beside them, like a hospital intern who had just graduated.

However, although Sequence Five is young, other Sequence doctors dare not underestimate this woman. They even have a common understanding that if the old chairman is really poisoned, then only Sequence can be poisoned silently. five.

"Sequence Five, I sincerely hope that after dissecting the chairman's body, everything will be as usual."

As Sequence One with the best relationship with the old chairman, he looked at the gorgeous punk makeup on Sequence Five's face, and the old man's eyes instantly became cloudy.

He had a strong premonition: the death of his old friend was poisoned by this woman, but he didn't want his old friend to really die from poison, so he was quite contradictory in his heart.

Compared to his entanglement, Sequence Five's heart is full of excitement: The five Sequence doctors will check my work together, and whether I will be exposed after all is really exciting.

Crazy and excited surged in the deep purple eyes, and with short shiny white hair, after being pulled into the surgical cap by slender fingertips, Sequence Five smiled at Sequence One with cloudy eyes:

"Let's get started, Doctor Sequence One."

"start!"

Sequence One gritted his teeth and let out a low growl. There was sadness, anger, and surging desire to win in that old voice.

He wants to expose this woman!

For old friends!

Also for himself!

Sequence walked towards the operating table with firm eyes.

then.

The firmness in his eyes began to fade with time, and finally after five hours of detailed dissection.

The firmness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by nothingness and ashes.

The sharp scalpel fell abruptly on the pure steel anatomy table, making a crisp sound of metal collisions. Sequence One's haggard hands kept trembling, and finally covered his face and cried bitterly while supporting the dissecting table.

As for how much of the crying was lamenting the death of an old friend, how much was lamenting his own incompetence, and how much was unwillingness after the end of the immortality project, I am afraid that only Sequence One himself knows.

"How's it going?"

Looking at Sequence [-] of crying bitterly, Joel was basically sure that he landed safely. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked with a sullen face as much as possible.

"Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, the time of death was around five o'clock in the morning."

Sequence One knelt down and cried bitterly, and Sequence Two could only answer for him: "As for the use of medicines, all the medicines left in the chairman's body are his daily medicines, and there are no problems found in them."

Saying that, Sequence Two looked back at several other Sequence doctors, and after seeing them all nodding in agreement, Sequence Two gave an autopsy conclusion: "The death of the chairman is [-]% natural death, there is no human factor in it, it is just a simple tragedy."

huh~~~

Hearing the final conclusion of Sequence Two, Joel let out a long breath, then pretended to look dark and waved his hands: "It's hard work, everyone, go back and rest."

"Farewell."

Several Sequence doctors left one after another. Only Sequence One was still kneeling in front of the anatomy table, weeping. Joel didn't have any good impressions of this loyal veteran of his father. After giving him a cold look, he turned and left the dissecting room to prepare His career is over.

On the other hand, Sequence [-], who finished work, returned to the office.

After the little excitement in the process of getting to know her, this strange girl who can't be satisfied still has to find her old friends to satisfy herself.

First, after installing dozens of layers of firewalls on the computer, and then jumping into meat machines in more than a dozen countries, Sequence Five contacted Romon who was eating skewers again through Tifa's mailbox.

[Elder Sister, what's the matter? 】

The first time you are born, the second time you are familiar, and the third time you come back to sit on the kang.

For this mysterious lady hacker, Romon got used to it after getting in touch with it a lot, but he kind of missed the other party not sending him messages all the time.

[Mr. Bond, how did you think about the outcome of our last game? 】

The last game?

Looking at the message sent by Sequence Five, Romon was stunned for a few seconds before recalling what the other party said: [About the matter of Blue Hole Pharmaceuticals, you did win, you not only spotted me, but also Blue Hole Pharmaceuticals. 】

[However, how did you know that that bastard company was engaging in transgender seduction in private? 】

When Romon was interrogating the Blue Hole executive in Mexico, he also tortured Blue Hole Pharmaceutical's pickle incident by the way.

In order to make Le En bankrupt, he did not expose this bastard company in advance, but now that Le En is gone, with Romon's character, he will not let this bastard company live for another day.

The news that exposed Blue Hole Pharmaceuticals has been widely disseminated on the Internet. Presumably, after a few days of fermentation, Blue Hole Pharmaceuticals will have to be forced to withdraw from the market.

This hacker female netizen of Romon really wants to make a lot of money through his actions.

[I like to follow the scandals of pharmaceutical companies. 】

Packaging himself as a hacker who made his fortune by shorting pharmaceutical companies, Sequence Five further lured Romon and said: [Mr. What a bastard pharmaceutical company's name. 】

[Wait, wait, wait, Miss Hacker, do you think of me as your handy assistant for shorting pharmaceutical companies? 】

【What if I say yes. 】

Sequence Five sitting in front of the computer raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then sent Romon a message about Joel's only son: [Bolivia, Noah Oswell, I believe that the attraction of this name to you is absolutely fatal. 】

"Hey~~~~ Did this little bastard eat me?"

Looking at the name sent by Sequence Five and the address she sent, Romon must admit that this bastard hacker got his seven inches, because the next "007 Casino Royale" "007 Quantum of Solace" is Shot in Bolivia.

Originally, Romon planned to go to this place, but now that he was reminded by Sequence Five, he still had to go.

But he didn't know what to do in his heart, so Romon still wanted to harden his mouth, he hit the keyboard and replied: [Miss Hacker, you'd better pray that you will never be caught by me! 】

[What if you catch it? 】

Uh……

Sequence Five's rhetorical question really caught Romon's attention. After all, the way he has always solved problems has always been straightforward.

But for such a hacker lady who has done nothing bad, it is impossible for him to kill her.

So Luo Meng could only reluctantly reply: [If I catch you bastard, I will lock you up in a place without internet, so that you can feel the horror of the world! 】

[Is that just it?I'm actually quite confident about my appearance. 】

Hey!

Sure enough, on the Internet, the most capable pornographic accents are women.

Romon was messed up by Sequence Five, so he had no choice but to end the conversation, and chose to use silence to deal with this kind of female cyber hooligan.

But during the silence, Romon was not idle. He began to collect information about Noah Oswell, and finally looked at Noah, the little coup d'état, with a grin and said:

"Good guy, this little bastard is a bit interesting, and he is really suitable to be the villain of "Quantum of Solace".

Romon was satisfied with this new-generation villain, while Sequence Five saw that Romon hadn't responded for a long time, and asked with some doubts: "He won't be shy, right?"

Savoring the newly mastered Romon's weakness, Sequence Five tapped the keyboard and said:

[Mr. Bond, the last game is over, we should start the next game. 】

[What do you want to play this time? 】

[Cat and mouse game, you come to be the cat. 】