235. Chapter 235 Big fish team up to take the bait 2
In the private room of the club, as soon as he entered the room, the old man put forward his demands straight to the point.
"Mr. Yang, I want to live a few more years!" the old man said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, both Yang Di and Yang Di stared at each other. They are indeed knowledgeable people. They were so direct from the beginning without any nonsense.
"Okay," Yang Di nodded, and then deliberately looked embarrassed: "But Mr., when you were young, you fought too hard, suffered from tuberculosis, and suffered serious injuries. In addition, the expert behind you used poisonous drugs to quench thirst.
This matter is very difficult!"
"Mr. Yang is indeed a talented man. It seems that I have found the right person for you!" As he listened slowly, the old man's expression changed again and again. He could no longer remain so calm. Deep in his eyes, there was something that could not be concealed.
Ecstasy emerged: "I hope this old man, Xia Zhenxiong, will not hesitate to take action!"
Everything the young man said just now was accurate and to the point. During this process, he never made any pointers, and no one made any tentative words. Everything was very certain.
Speak it out.
Obviously, for a slightly knowledgeable person like him, there is nothing more convincing than this.
"I dare to ask Mr. Xia, who is more expensive this year?" Yang Di continued to speak with a calm face, but in his heart, he was really sweating.
The profound ability of "seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding" has been passed down from my ancestors for nearly a month, but now I am still a little unfamiliar, and I may not be absolutely sure about many places.
But in order to frighten these big investors, he had no choice but to take risks.
Fortunately, no matter whether he "showed off his talents" in front of the old man Deng Liangzheng before or "played tricks" in front of the old man now, there was nothing wrong. Otherwise, it would have been really embarrassing!
"Haha, Mr. Yang, to be honest, I am already seventy-nine years old this year!" Xia Zhenxiong, an old man with a rigid face, rarely managed a kind smile, and sighed: "I feel ashamed to say that I didn't take good care of myself when I was young.
, we can only rely on some special means to save our face, otherwise the old man may have lost his teeth now and it will be inconvenient to move!"
"In his seventies..." Yang Di looked thoughtful, "Based on the actual condition of the old man's bones, flesh and blood, essence, etc., I can extend his life for up to ten years. Of course, if I find some
The precious elixir needed should lead to a breakthrough!"
"Ten years!!" The old man was almost trembling with excitement. A few months ago, the warlock who had helped him breathe a sigh of relief had asked him to start preparing for his funeral, saying that at most he could still
There is more than a year left to live, but by then nothing will be able to change.
But now, to meet such a young master here, it is really a perfect path.
"Old sir, please forgive me for speaking so bluntly, but my medicine... is not cheap!" Yang Di said with a faint smile.
"Hahaha! How can this old man not know the truth? The senior before him extended his life for seven years and charged 10 million per year. In view of the current difficulty, the old man is willing to pay 30 million per year, okay?"
Xia Zhenxiong laughed heartily. In this life, what could be more joyful than risking one's life against God?
The richer and more powerful people are, the more they fear death. This is an eternal truth!
"Is this..." Yang Di pondered, but in fact he was already extremely happy, but he was just afraid that he would agree too simply and lose his noble demeanor.
Behind him, that boy Jun Song was even worse, secretly wiping his saliva. This deal was so big that it was staggering, and it was long-term. Damn, he was definitely a big financier!
"Mr. Yang, if you are willing to spare no effort, I promise that I can introduce you to no less than twenty guests, all of whom will definitely be big customers!" Xia Zhenxiong saw this and said quickly.
"Okay! However, I am very curious about something. I hope the old gentleman can tell me something!" Yang Di raised his eyelids. He couldn't calm down anymore and quickly took the opportunity to change the topic.
Over there, that deadbeat Juniper was already sitting limply on the sofa, his legs were weak, as if he was in a dream. This fish was really ridiculously big, and he actually formed a team to get the bait.
"Mr. Yang, please tell me, I know everything!" When the old man Xia Zhenxiong heard that he could do it, he was so excited that he couldn't find the answer. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and nodded.
The temperament of these worldly experts is very clear to those who have experienced it. They think that they are rich and powerful and put on airs. This is simply uncomfortable. It may cause these masters to feel disgusted and miss some opportunities. Such consequences are, for them,
For an old man who cherishes his life like gold, he is naturally unwilling to bear it and cannot bear it.
"Old sir, I wonder if you can tell me where the master who extended your life is now?" Yang Di said without leaving any trace.
"Alas..." Old Man Xia Zhenxiong sighed, "To be honest, Master Yuan lost contact with me three months ago. Because of this, the old bones in the circle are now normal.
I rushed around anxiously and sent out many people, but still no one was found!"
"Is he missing?" Yang Di asked inexplicably. As expected, something else seemed to have happened during this period.
When he got close, Yang Di clearly noticed that this old man had not taken the "Embryo Pill" for at least two months.
The so-called embryonic elixir is a customary name used by ancient alchemists. It refers to the kind of Xibei product that has some spirituality in elixirs but no marrow, with a contemptuous meaning.
Although that kind of embryonic elixir has some medicinal properties, in fact, it is not even the leftovers of the real elixir. Even if it is the most basic small elixir, it is far behind!
But that "Master Yuan" is actually pretty good. In this age of Dharma-ending, even people who can refine embryonic elixirs are hard to find. Yang Di is curious that since this old man originally had some skills
, but why did you suddenly stop taking the medicine?
Judging from the performance of this master just now, he is not determined to sit back and wait for death. Even if he knows that time is running out, he will definitely fight. There is naturally something hidden in this.
Originally, it didn't matter to him, but when he thought of some clues he had encountered recently, it was hard for Yang Di to just sit back and ignore it. Moreover, the old man's response obviously confirmed his guess. The problem was not the old man himself, but the "Master Yuan".
"Something went wrong, and that kind of mistake was probably not Master Yuan's own wish...
Looking at him thoughtfully, Xia Zhenxiong thought that he was worried about the same bad luck happening to him, so he quickly vowed: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, it was us old bones who were slacking off before and didn't realize that Master Yuan would
If we encounter trouble, this time we will hire world-class security experts and retired special forces to protect Mr. Yang's safety. A similar situation will definitely not happen again!"
Finally, the old man said with a gloomy look: "In that matter, we old bones must also get to the bottom of it and see what kind of bastards are causing trouble for us. No matter what, we will never let it go!"
Although the old man was submissive in front of Yang Di, who among the people who could build such a family business would be a merciful master. These old men are not fools. That Master Yuan disappeared for no reason, just like evaporating from the world.
, if it was said to be a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, no one would believe it.
For these old bones who need external force to prolong their lives, those who can help them live longer, no matter how old they are, even a little kid, can be worshiped like an ancestor or a Bodhisattva all day long.
And those who dare to kill them are almost threatening to take their lives. Such a life-and-death feud, not to mention these powerful and wealthy people, even a commoner is determined to kill them.
They are so anxious that once they are traced out, they will fight to the death!