Section 293 - The struggle to pull the horse

Dean Zhou's silent ghostly sudden appearance not only frightened Li Bai, but also frightened others.

According to the Barnum Effect, the more you think about something, the more it becomes.

Dean Zhou was most afraid that Li Bai would have a new situation here, but he never thought that the more worried he was, the more he had a problem.

God knows what this kid did to make the entire venue suddenly lose power, and ...... Where did this pan come from?

Who is full enough to carry a pan with them, and what exactly is this for?

Is it used to hit people?

Obviously, everyone has stolen goods, and the evidence is conclusive, but they still dare to quibble?

Regarding Li Bai's "pale" explanation, the dean said with an unkind face: "What do you say?"

"A good man is a good man, I really don't have it!"

Li Bai hurriedly hid the frying pan behind him and shrugged his shoulders very innocently.

"Hmph! I'll clean you up later!"

Seeing that there were still foreign friends present, Zhou Zhenren had a bad seizure and left in a huff.

"Just a little bit!"

Li Bai used the frying pan as a fan and fanned himself with a cool breeze, looking happy.

"There is no difference between lying and telling the truth, I can't tell the difference, it's amazing!"

Jenny looked at Li Bai with a look of adoration.

Psychology professionals are the best at distinguishing between truth and lies, and although she can't understand the conversation between Li Bai and Dean Zhou, she can still guess some.

"Go, go, I didn't lie at all!"

Li Bai's face was full of black lines, what kind of fun are you a foreign girl making around.

"Li Bai, you are the most powerful liar I have ever seen. ”

Julian gave a thumbs up, he knew that Li Bai had most likely succeeded in fooling around.

"Nonsense, I'm telling the truth, not lying at all. ”

Li Bai felt a little aggrieved, he was clearly telling the truth, why didn't these people believe it?

What about the trust that is good between people?

"Hahaha......"

Julian laughed, and both he and Jenny thought Li Bai was a very interesting person.

During the entire morning meeting, the three of them whispered while listening to the speeches of the bigwigs, and as peers, they obviously had many common topics, some agreeing and some disagreeing.

Many of the cases exchanged benefited both sides, as did nearby observers.

Just after finishing the buffet lunch, Li Bai received a strange phone call.

He walked around the lobby on the first floor and came back, with a car key with the Volkswagen logo in his hand.

Diana suddenly received the task of asking someone to send her black Passat to the hotel for Li Bai to use before leaving.

In this city, it is better to have a car than to squeeze the bus, grab a taxi or look for a subway station everywhere.

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A large horse farm in Wujiang Province, Shili Hezi Horse Farm.

Guo Fengshan, the owner of the farm, watched with a melancholy face as a group of guys from biopharmaceutical companies were messing around in his territory, carefully breeding and raising Northeast horses for many years, one after another wailed and neighed and fell, convulsions all over his body, his body and limbs shrunk, and the most terrifying thing was that the seven orifices spurted blood, which was very scary.

Even if the other party gave enough money, he still had a sentence that MMP should not be said.

Pulling a horse is a very important animal power, tame and not picky eater, which buyers are not carefully served, these fucking things are all blind J8 messy, woe to these training is not easy to pull horses.

One after another, more than a hundred horses died, but the owner of Guo was heartbroken and ruined a good horse!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and a sturdy stallion fell to the ground with a violent convulsion, and the black blood that spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose was more than a foot away, and the horses in the nearby stall were terrified and tried to run away from the collision.

But the trainer soon caught another horse, and a dozen men swarmed up and dragged it into the small space of the cage from which it was difficult to break free.

Five or six people wearing sealed protective suits, whose faces could not be seen clearly, cautiously approached the dead horse as if they were facing a great enemy, and used tools to extract a large amount of black horse blood, their movements were very cautious, for fear that they would be stained a little, and finally separated a separate injection needle, put the sharp needle on it, and handed it to the injector, and pierced the body of the horse trapped in the cage with a quick needle.

People at biopharmaceutical companies have been working repetitively, and when one horse is killed, its blood is drawn and infused into the next horse.

After the injection, everyone dispersed, and a moment later, the northeastern horse staggered, his eyes were red, and he kept shaking his head.

"One minute!"

Someone pressed the stopwatch and kept telling the time.

"Three minutes! ”

The horses that were injected with the poisonous blood of the previous dead horse did not survive for more than two minutes for the longest time, perhaps because this horse was so talented that it broke through three minutes, which is a new record.

"Five minutes!"

The horse that had been injected with poisonous blood finally couldn't support it, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, his nose shrunk and his chest contracted violently, as if it was about to explode at any time.

It is estimated that the calf will be finished, and everyone shook their heads secretly.

But no one expected that as time passed, the horse was not paralyzed, nor was it bleeding, but was just panting, and the blood vessels on the surface of the body were swollen, and it seemed that it was under great load.

Everyone did not move, looking at it quietly, waiting for the horse to work a miracle.

The successive deaths of the horses before have made many people numb, and it seems that there will be no second result.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, two hours, the horse was still alive, and it still did not give up the struggle.

Gradually, the horse raised its head, erupted into a neigh, and struggled to its feet.

"Okay, good, big black dates, stand up, stand up!"

The already desperate Guo farmer was suddenly startled, stared at the horse, called out its name loudly, and clapped his hands vigorously.

As the owner of the horse farm, Guo Fengshan can call out the name of each horse, and he walked excitedly to the cage, but he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped.

In the stables that were circled together, there were still more than thirty horses neighing in unison, as if to cheer for the horses that were fighting against death.

The horse's body is still crumbling, and it is possible to fall at any moment.

Perhaps knowing that if it fell again, it might not be able to get back up, and it screamed and kept stepping on the ground, crashing the steel cage that had restrained it into a rattle.

"Two and a half hours, still alive!"

At this point, the sun is setting in the west.

"Body temperature and heartbeat are starting to return to normal!"

A few red dots of light continuously scanned the horse's body to detect physiological data.

As if sensing the shadow of death receding, the horse gradually became quieter.

"No. 165 confirms survival!

The horse's vitality overcomes the toxins injected into the body, and after a violent toxic reaction, the lucky horse's body will produce a large amount of toxic immunoglobulin in a short period of time, and after extracting it, it can be made into an antidote serum.

However, the technicians of the biopharmaceutical company were not reassured, and still chose to continue the experiment, drawing the blood of the No. 165 horse and injecting it into the No. 166 horse.

Although the blood was still toxic, it was no longer a lethal threat to other horses, and at dark all horses were tested for poison.

Starting from No. 165, the remaining thirty or so horses have survived, and the terrible poison that poisons one horse and one death has finally been contained, and many technicians have a happy look on their faces.

Taking advantage of the excavator digging a big pit on the spot, Guo Fengshan, the owner of the racecourse, arrested a technician, handed a cigarette sleeve and asked almost as follows: "Oh my god! What are you doing here? Are you doing a biological weapon?

After special treatment, all the dead horses are buried on the spot and a layer of cement is poured over them, and the land will not survive for years to come.

"It's not a biological weapon! It's an animal poison!"

The technician took the cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and finally breathed after being covered by the sealing coat for a whole day.

"What poison, so powerful?"

Guo Fengshan gasped, even if it was a poisonous snake, it wasn't so ruthless, right?

"I don't know what kind of poison it is, the name sent over is 'Qingjiao', maybe it's really Jiao!"

The technician spat out a large smoke ring and sighed.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of poison, like the blue-ringed octopus and the box jellyfish, although the poison was fierce, but it was limited to the first time, and this kind of contagious toxicity, let alone seeing it, had never even heard of it before.

"Good girl, Qingjiao, there should be a dragon soon, right?"

Guo Chang Owner shrunk his neck.

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Beijing, in an ICU single intensive care unit.

Several transparent hoses were pierced into the body of the sleeping combat hero Wan Jinhua with needles, and a medical device was attached to the other end, constantly transfusing the warm young man's fresh blood into it, and at the same time drawing the blood of the body from another part.

"Director Luo, the patient's physiological state has increased by 5%. ”

Xu Ze, a young doctor wearing glasses, was full of unwillingness and helplessness when he reported to his boss.

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