Chapter 1299 Seeking skin with the tiger, walking a tightrope (2)
Zhao Tianyi's behavior has always followed the most rational logical thinking.
Regarding the identity of Yoshitomo Nakayama, there is no need to make random guesses.
As we all know.
The strange genetic sequence in front of me originally came from Zhu Da's body.
And Zhu Da's identity happened to be an employee of "Pandora Biotechnology Company" eighty years ago.
From this genetic sequence, Zhao Tianyi found the key factor that can extend the life span of consciousness.
Look at all the clues together.
The so-called "world's richest" Zhongshan family is simply a complete lie.
Nakayama Yoshichi—actually survived for more than five hundred years.
The only difference is that this guy doesn't know what method he uses to keep changing his body and identity!
Zhao Tianyi's eyes were as bright as a torch. Combining all the clues, he instantly understood the other party's secret.
Starting from the early years of the Great Cataclysm, the successive family heads who have been controlling the lifeline of the Zhongshan Group for five hundred years are basically the same person.
"Haha, you arrogant brat."
I was briefly stunned for a moment.
The blood-red face in front of him gradually calmed down. Faced with Zhao Tian's calm attitude, he showed a slightly appreciative look on the contrary.
"This time, you are lucky..."
Thousands of kilometers apart, it would be meaningless for the two sides to continue their confrontation.
A cold and forbidding smile appeared on the face of the Blood Mist Man, and on the spot he began to gradually decompose and melt into genetic sequences as thin as gossamer.
"I'm afraid you won't be so lucky next time we meet!"
As the words fell, the blood-mist face in front of him finally completely dissipated.
The squirming and twisted blood threads also returned to the most basic genetic sequence, and suddenly lost their vitality.
"Xu..."
Seeing the opponent's mental consciousness dissipate, Zhao Tianyi couldn't help but feel relieved.
In the moment of thought.
A robotic arm immediately started to move, non-stop putting the genetic sequence in the vacuum environment into a freezer for safe preservation.
Finished all this.
Only then did Zhao Tianyi realize that the underwear on his back had already been soaked with sweat.
The whole person collapsed on the seat, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
Just now.
This was the first time he felt the threat of death, and the strong sense of oppression was simply unprecedented.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhongshan Yizhi's real body was too far away from him, even with the protection of "Xingtian's" spiritual power, it would be difficult for Zhao Tianyi to die well this time.
"The richest man in the world who has been throughout the entire history of the post-apocalyptic wasteland era..."
He raised his hand and pushed up his glasses.
Zhao Tianyi's eyes were deep and he whispered secretly: "Who would have thought that this guy is such a terrifying existence? I'm afraid no one will believe my lies."
A person's humble words are harmless.
This is most likely why Nakayama Yoshichi chose to let him go for the time being.
After all, in this post-apocalyptic wasteland era, weakness is the real original sin.
"We'll see..."
He took out a brand new lollipop from his pocket.
Skillfully unpacking it, Zhao Tianyi stuffed it into his mouth and sucked it crazily.
"One day, I will use my wisdom to reach the top of the world myself."
...
In a dark room.
Nakayama Yoshizhi hunched over, with a wicked smile on his face, and finally slowly opened his eyes.
"The brats these days are really annoying."
A trace of unprovoked violence suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.
With a thought in Zhongshan Yizhi's mind, a tentacle behind his back suddenly raised up, and turned into a whip-like lightning that suddenly passed through the void.
A swish sound~~
A huge pillar in the room was instantly cut into two pieces.
Countless green bricks and tiles fell from the roof one after another, making a sudden crackling sound.
After venting the anger in my heart.
Zhongshan Yoshizhi raised his head and took a deep breath, then grinned and said with a sneer: "However, that boy does have a bit of my original temperament. If time hadn't been too tight, I really wanted to go to Daxia Longdu and win it myself.
Get rid of this perfect body!"
Greedy roars echoed back and forth in the darkness.
Along with the excitement, there were also those ferocious tentacles swaying crazily behind its back.
Different from night watchmen or freaks.
The atmosphere exuded by Nakayama Yoshichi is full of decay and stench.
It was like a living corpse that was already dying, coveting the brilliance of other lives.
"Owner......"
Suddenly there was a soft groan outside the house.
The old housekeeper, who was wearing a traditional costume where the sun never sets, knelt in front of the closed door. He was trembling and did not dare to raise his head easily.
"What's up......"
Take a deep breath.
Even as the withered carrion on his body fell to the ground, Zhongshan Yizhi didn't even look back and said in a deep voice: "Speak quickly!"
The old body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The old housekeeper who was kneeling in front of the door swallowed his saliva and responded quickly and tremblingly: "There is news from Pandora Biotechnology that the new body is ready and can be replaced for you at any time."
There was silence in the dark room.
Faced with this news, Nakayama Yoshitomo remained silent and did not respond for a long time.
See the situation.
The old housekeeper in front of the door was sitting on pins and needles, so he could only continue to crawl on the ground and wait, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
"Humph, a bunch of useless trash, they made me wait for so long."
Along with the cold words, a cold and fishy wind penetrated from the gap in the door.
Even though the old butler in front of him had served him for most of his life, he would still be frightened by this aura, and his old head could not help but press close to the ground. How dare he be disrespectful at all.
"Go ahead and ask those losers to deliver the bodies to the mansion as soon as possible..."
A dark room.
Nakayama Yoshichi raised his rotten arm and slowly clenched his fist.
"You don't need me to tell you what to do about related aftermath matters and external rhetoric, right?"
A fierce tremor.
The old butler in front of the door kowtowed hurriedly and said in fear: "Master, please rest assured, this old servant has been serving the master for generations, so he should know what to do..."
The clothes all over his body were already soaked with sweat.
The old butler spoke repeatedly: "After the master regains his life, the Zhongshan Group will announce to the outside world that the former executive director of the group, Yoshitomo Nakayama, has died due to illness, and all the assets will be inherited by his illegitimate son."
....”
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The old butler continued: "As usual, the world will only think that the chairman of Zhongshan Group has changed to another person. No one will ever notice your secret, master. You are still in charge of the entire group."
"very good......"
In the dark house, the rotten man nodded with satisfaction, grinned involuntarily and said: "From tomorrow onwards, the identity of Nakayama Yoshichi will completely become history. In the next few decades, your master will be called -
Nakayama Hinata!"
Startled slightly.
The old housekeeper in front of the door immediately kowtowed: "Old slave, take your orders..."