Simon Wharton repeatedly begged: "Please give him a life! He is just young and energetic."

Ye Kun looked indifferent: "For Simoniyas's sake, I can spare his life, but I want to take back his powers! Your Simon family has given out 50 billion as punishment!"

"Thank you for your kindness!" Simon Wharton thanked him profusely. This god of murder spared Richard's life. It was God's blessing that the Simon family would not be destroyed.

You must know that those who stand against this person will all be wiped out and disappear without a trace!

After settling the matter with the Simon family, Ye Kun returned directly to China.

What Ye Kun didn't see was that as soon as he left, there was a plane departing from San Francisco and going straight to China. It was the car of the leader of Hongmen, but now it belongs to the eldest lady Wu Qingya...

That evening, Ye Kun had returned to Shuguang Manor.

Having a cozy dinner with the girls.

Spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, each has its own beauty, and is a feast for the eyes.

Suddenly Xiao Longnu pointed at the TV and exclaimed: "Brother Ye Kun, look at this news!"

Looking along Xiao Longnu's jade-like fingers, Ye Kun's expression condensed, and he saw the host of China TV station, broadcasting international news with a serious face:

"According to our news, virus crises have broken out in many countries and cities around the world, especially neon. More than half of the 23rd District of Dongdu, the capital, has been destroyed. The infected are walking like zombies, losing consciousness and feeding on the living. United Nations countermeasures experts say there is no exception.

For reference, the following is a picture taken by our reporter risking his life..."

The reporter shot the scene of the zombie crisis, which was too bloody and terrifying. Ye Kun turned off the TV while he was eating, looked around the girls and said: "Let's continue eating, no matter what the zombie crisis is."

Although the girls were still using their chopsticks, their minds were focused on the zombie crisis. They looked at Ye Kun and said angrily:

"Hey, why turn off the TV? It's trivial for us to face this little scene!"

"That's right, Brother Ye, you look down on people!"

Xiao Longnu was so weird that she used her mobile phone to search for the zombie crisis. Everyone came forward and saw that there was an overwhelming discussion on the Internet:

"Oh my god, the zombies are sieging the city! The neon lights are so close to us, they won't spread the virus here!"

"Are there any treatments or vaccines? This is too scary!"

"There is a ghost therapeutic drug and vaccine. A large number of medical experts organized by the United Nations cannot explain why. People around the world are going crazy and begging relevant companies to develop drugs and vaccines! They are so capable that they can't even come up with it, let alone

domestic!"

"Fart, you look down on China! Did you forget Kunpeng Group during the previous epidemic? Push the foreign pharmaceutical giant to the ground and rub it!" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Netizens started to argue about which one was better at home and abroad. They turned off their mobile phones when they felt bored.

Xiao Longnu looked at Ye Kun, her beautiful eyes full of expectation: "Brother Ye Kun, you were the one who came up with the special medicine of the Kunpeng Group, right? Do you have anything to do with this zombie crisis?"

All the girls also expressed their support:

"Yeah, the r-virus is so awesome, so many experts are at a loss what to do. Wasn't it solved by the medicine you came up with?"

"If there is no drug or vaccine to treat the zombie virus, then who knows how many people in the world will become zombies."

"Just thinking about such an apocalyptic situation makes people's hair stand on end!"

Being looked at by so many pairs of beautiful eyes full of expectation, even Ye Kun couldn't bear it. He couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You must give me some time to study this zombie virus."

As soon as Ye Kun finished his meal, he was forced by the girls to go to the study.

The sandalwood in the incense burner is thick, quiet and pleasant.

Ye Kun was sitting on a huanghuali chair, with a row of beautiful secretaries standing next to him. Their faces were full of admiration for him.

First of all, it is necessary to collect information about the zombie virus. Naturally, Ye Kun will not do such hard work himself.

Half an hour later, after the beautiful secretaries integrated the online information, Ye Kun finally understood the virus.

Just like the legendary zombies, this virus will spread as long as you are bitten. Although people infected with the virus lose their minds and become walking zombies, they are as powerful as wild beasts, and ordinary people cannot deal with them at all.

Ye Kun was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, but his mind was running wildly, searching for the vast amount of knowledge obtained from the Kingdom of the Universe, trying to find a way to break the situation.

After drinking some tea, Ye Kun opened his eyes and smiled confidently: "We have found a prescription that can cure the zombie virus!"

"Bring the pen and ink!" Ye Kun ordered.

The beautiful secretaries brought the four treasures of the study room,

Under their service, Ye Kun splashed with ink.

The pen is a white jade lake pen, the ink is royal Hui ink, the paper is cooked xuan that is worth as much as gold, and the inkstone is a tens-million-grade She inkstone.

But the handwriting cannot be said to be everyone's style, it can only be said to be the graffiti of a young child.

The beautiful secretaries wanted to praise him, but they were afraid that Ye Kun would misunderstand him and think they were being sarcastic.

The atmosphere in the room was very awkward for a while.

Ye Kun said: "Ahem... It doesn't matter the words. What's important is the prescription, not how the words are written. Get ready, I'm going to the Kunpeng Group headquarters!"

"Yes!" The female secretaries saluted one after another, looking at each other with shock on their pretty faces.

The shopkeeper who has given up his hands is actually coming to the group. It seems that he is about to make a big move!

…

When Ye Kun arrived at the Kunpeng Group headquarters, Qin Lan gave him a warm hug, which was completely inconsistent with her persona of the iceberg beauty CEO.

Feeling Qin Lan's elegant fragrance, Ye Kun smiled bitterly and said: "My good secret, cough, no, my good CEO, what are you doing? There are so many people watching."

Qin Lan, with her pretty face and Xia Fei's cheeks, rolled her eyes at Ye Kun angrily, and said angrily: "You really think of me as your secretary. You must have let it slip without covering up your words."

Ye Kun looked at his beautiful CEO for a few times. Qin Lan's beautiful eyes were a little red and asked in confusion: "What happened to you when you cried?"

Next to her, the intellectual female CEO assistant in ol' attire explained in a low voice: "Mr. Qin's family went to Neon to visit relatives and got involved in the virus crisis. There is no news yet. They may become zombies..."

Qin Lan looked at Ye Kun, her beautiful eyes full of expectation: "Have you really developed a drug to treat the zombie virus?"

"Don't worry, your family members can be cured even if they become zombies. The medicine I developed is absolutely effective!"

Qin Lan cried with joy, nestled next to Ye Kun, and her clear voice was full of tenderness and sweetness: "I believe in you!"
Chapter completed!