Chapter 1115: The Power of Resentment
Yun Xi thought about it carefully and replied, "I don't think it's very likely. You must know that it took Takechu Takechu several years to successfully fuse the P virus, and Qian Tianlei had never been exposed to the P virus before, even if he graduated from the biological virus major and often dealt with the virus, it was impossible to crack the P virus in just a few days. ”
"I guess it's more likely that this is a statement that Qian Tianlei came up with in a hurry, wanting to prevent Chenchen from being completely isolated."
Yunxi's analysis dispelled the doubts in Luo Hao's heart, and with Qian Tianlei alone, he cracked the P virus in a few days, which sounds like a fantasy and absolutely impossible.
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Jianghai City, Haibei Province.
Although both of these place names are related to water, Jianghai City is not a city near the sea and the river.
As a typical heavy industrial city, the sky of Jianghai City is always shrouded in haze and gray in autumn and winter. Qian Tianlei lives in this city.
After Qian Tianlei was confirmed not to be infected with the P virus, he was sent back to Jianghai City.
Qian Tianlei's home is in an old-fashioned residential area built in the late 90s of the last century, and there is a gate guard at the entrance of the community, but the doorman inside only plays a symbolic role.
The paint on the exterior of the building where Qian Tianlei lived had been turned away from the sun, and the sewer pipes had become mottled with rust.
When Qian Tianlei married his wife, Qian Tianlei's parents took out their old capital, plus Qian Tianlei's own savings and loans, and the house of seventy or eighty square meters was considered a very good residential condition at that time.
With the vigorous development of Jianghai City's economy, a large number of people made money, sold their original houses, and moved to the urban area, after all, the development of the surrounding life in the downtown residential area is relatively mature.
Because of Qian Tianlei's stubborn personality and lack of good interpersonal relationships, he has never had the opportunity to be promoted and raised, and his salary is usually only enough to maintain the living expenses of his family, not to mention going to the city to change houses.
After the divorce, only Qian Tianlei and his daughter Chenchen were left in this house. Originally, Qian Tianlei saw the advertisement for a special trip and thought about taking his daughter out for a trip to make up for his debt to her for so long, but he didn't know that this trip made him lose his daughter.
In the empty room, Qian Tianlei sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette, and the ashtray on the table was already stuffed with cigarette butts. Qian Tianlei had several woven bags at his feet and a travel backpack.
Qian Tianlei pressed the cigarette butt between his fingers, bent down and took out a photo frame from his backpack, looked at the photo of Chenchen in the frame, his eyes flashed with determination, and said: "Chenchen, Dad will definitely crack this virus that killed you!" ”
After Chenchen was taken to complete isolation, Qian Tianlei swore in his heart that he must completely crack the P virus, but to crack the virus, he needed to buy various experimental equipment, and lost his job, and Qian Tianlei, who had no financial resources for the time being, could not afford to buy those experimental equipment, so after returning to China, Qian Tianlei contacted a real estate agent and sold his only house.
As soon as Qian Tianlei stuffed the photo frame back into his backpack, two figures walked into the living room from outside the house. As soon as he walked into the living room, the young man in standard professional attire couldn't help frowning because of the pungent smell of smoke in the room; However, after seeing Qian Tianlei at the table in the living room, he immediately changed to a bright smile.
"Mr. Qian, this is Mr. Liu, who has taken a fancy to your house." The intermediary introduced the man who followed him to Qian Tianlei and said: "In terms of price, Mr. Liu has no opinion, so he will make a deal according to the 850,000 yuan you said." ”
Mr. Liu, who was in the mouth of the intermediary, first glanced around the living room, and then walked into the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom to take a look.
Although it has been ten years since the house was last renovated, the decoration of the house is still very good, and there is almost no damage.
And when selling the house, Qian Tianlei explained that the furniture in the house was sold together with the house, and it could be moved in directly.
And Mr. Liu was also very satisfied with the whole house after looking at the house, and settled the payment with a check on the spot.
Qian Tianlei put away his check, picked up his luggage and left the house directly. After going downstairs, I hailed a taxi on the side of the road and headed straight to the outskirts.
Looking at the taxi that was gone, in a silver-white modern Sonata on the side of the road, the clown pressed the throat microphone and ordered: "Dark angel, follow that taxi and determine Qian Tianlei's residence." ”
"Understood!"
Not far in front of the silver-white Hyundai Sonata, a black Toyota Camry slowly started and followed the taxi in front of Qian Tianlei.
In the back seat of the silver-white Hyundai Sonata, the angel screwed a silencer on the M9 pistol in his hand, and said to the clown sitting in the driver's seat: "Boss, you are simply crazy, you actually risked running to China for that Qian Tianlei, you know, if the Chinese military finds out your whereabouts, they will even use a group army to round you up." ”
"I'm not going to be discovered by the Chinese military." There is a peculiar confidence in the clown's words.
"Well, even so, I still can't figure out why you want to risk it for a Qian Tianlei? He's nothing more than a virology researcher, and there's nothing particularly worth exploiting. Angel Quan is still puzzled by the Joker's approach.
"The power of resentment!"
Before the clown could speak, the wise angel sitting next to the angel of power answered for the clown: "Qian Tianlei's heart is full of hatred and resentment because of her daughter's death, this power is very terrifying, because it can turn an ordinary person into a fearless warrior. ”
The clown tapped his fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel, acquiescing to the wise angel's answer.
It didn't take long for the real estate agent and the buyer Mr. Liu to walk out of the community, and after the two said goodbye, the Mr. Liu walked straight towards the silver-white modern Sonata, looked left and right, and tapped twice on the cockpit glass with brown window film.
The clown lowered the window glass and smiled brightly at Mr. Liu outside the car.
"I've done everything you asked. It's just your purchase contract and title deeds. Mr. Liu handed the plastic document bag in his hand to the clown.
"They're all yours." The clown didn't pick up the plastic document bag in Mr. Liu's hand, took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Liu, saying, "According to the agreement, this is your payment, a total of 100,000 yuan." ”
Hearing the clown's words, Mr. Liu's face showed ecstasy. When this foreigner found him and asked him to buy Qian Tianlei's house in his name, he only promised to give him a reward of 100,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that now he even gave him a house!