Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 454 Germany's Tianxiang Life-Extending Pill

Ten minutes later, the police car rushed into the hospital roaring. Tan Yanan was wearing a police uniform and her hair was tied behind her head. She was the first to jump out of the car. She first took the triangular thorn in the sealed bag and checked it. She said to herself, "This is a knife stained with blood."

"That's right, it's still an iron knife." Wang Sen said in a sarcastic tone, and Tan Yanan glared at him, "I want you to talk nonsense!"

"Miss, I hope you are more polite when you speak." Tang Wanrong was very dissatisfied with Tan Yanan's tone of speaking, and walked over and said, Wang Sen smiled at her, "Forget it, we don't have the same knowledge as her."

Tan Yanan looked at Tang Wanrong angrily. This girl is more beautiful than herself, so what? Are you qualified to tell me if she is beautiful? I will scold anyone I like to scold. Do you care? The more she thinks about it, the more angry she gets. Finally, she throws the evidence into the file bag and “take it back for testing!”

"Who was the first to discover the injured?" Tan Yanan asked. Fang Qing stood up and explained the story in detail. Tan Yanan thought for a while, "Xiao Gao, sketch according to the nurse's description to see if she could find this person."

A person hurried over at the door. It was Fatty Luo. Perhaps because it was hot or because he was in a hurry to travel, he ran and sweated heavily. He kept wiping the sweat with a tissue, and laughed at Wang Sen, "It's too late to come late, how about the chairman? Isn't it serious?"

Wang Sen looked at the fat man and smiled slightly, "The chairman is in good health, but he suffered some skin trauma. I guess he will be fine after a few days of rest."

Tang Wanrong, who was standing beside her, was also stunned. She quietly called Wang Sen aside, "I'm fool, uncle is very injured. I guess he can't survive this night. Why do you still say that? Isn't it..."

"I think you should have guessed it." Wang Sen told his questions and accidentally saw a relationship between Fatty Luo and Tang Wanjun at noon. Now another witness saw a fat man in and out. Wang Sen could basically identify the murderer as Fatty Luo, but there was another thing that he couldn't understand. Fatty Luo has always been as timid as a mouse, so where did he have the courage to kill someone?

"Love can make people crazy." Wang Sen could only use this conclusion to justify it. Perhaps things were really as he imagined. Under Tang Wanjun's instigation and temptation, Fatty Luo's brain was short-circuited, and impulsively entered the ward to stab Tang Ziqiang seriously injured. As for why Tang Wanjun did this, the conclusion was very simple. She wanted to justify the inheritance of Tang Ziqiang's rights and status in the Tomahawk organization, as well as the authority to allocate resources.

"This is impossible. Wanjun is not that kind of person." Tang Wanrong always doesn't like to make everyone think so badly. In this regard, she and Wang Sen are essentially different. Wang Sen's thoughts are based on the theory of human nature being evil. When he sees everyone, he starts from the worst perspective; while Tang Wanrong is a firm theory of human nature being good. She thinks that everyone is a good person, but the length of good is different. The person who treats her best is Wang Sen. Whenever she thinks of this, a warm current always flows into her heart.

"The patient has woken up, and only one can visit each time." The doctor and the nurses walked out sweating profusely and said. When Wang Sen heard that Tang Ziqiang was fine, a stone in his heart fell to the ground. Tang Wanrong smiled, and Fatty Luo's face looked ugly and quietly slipped away from the crowd.

"Assistant Luo, what are you doing?" A subordinate shouted hurriedly when he saw him slipping away. Fatty Luo laughed dryly, "You have stomachache, go to the bathroom."

"Lag people have a lot of shit and urine." Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

In the operating room, twelve shadowless lights lined up in a circle, which made Tang Ziqiang unable to open his eyes under the light. The anesthetic force had passed, and the wound was aching faintly. The pain made him grab the sheets with both hands, but refused to make a moan.

"What a tough guy." Wang Sen couldn't help but exclaim, looking at his finger joints that were white due to force. He walked to Tang Ziqiang and put a hand on his arm. Tang Ziqiang's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the young man sitting next to him and sighed.

"I won't last long." Tang Ziqiang was very clear about his physical condition. The wound he suffered when he was young has now begun to ache. He saw his dead brothers in a coma just now. The smiles on their faces were still so bright. Maybe they were here to pick him up.

"Don't talk." Wang Sen closed his eyes and began to order Rhea to check Tang Ziqiang's vital signs. A green light came into his arms, and the light wave slowly spread to his whole body. Of course, Tang Ziqiang could not see this green energy wave. He only felt a cool breath spread from his arms to his whole body. It was so comfortable that he could not feel pain in the wound.

"Am I dead?" Tang Ziqiang asked, Wang Sen smiled and shook his head, "You are still alive."

"Oh." The stone in Tang Ziqiang's heart fell to the ground. It turned out that I was still alive. Wang Sen asked Rhea about the results of the examination. Rhea shook his head, "Master, the situation is very bad. His internal organs have begun to deteriorate rapidly, and the psychic energy in his body is gradually dissipating. This old man probably has not lived for twelve hours."

"Then is there any way to make him live for a longer time?" Wang Sen asked with his nose. Rhea closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth. "Inject part of your spiritual energy into him, but because his body is too weak, the absorption efficiency is only one-third. According to his current state, even if a thousand points of spiritual energy is injected, it is estimated that it can only last ten hours."

"Then let's start!" Wang Sen said without hesitation. Rhea began to operate, and the three thousand psychic energy points were transferred to Tang Ziqiang. With the support of these psychic energy, Tang Ziqiang suddenly felt his whole body full of strength. He opened his eyes, slowly sat up from the operating table, and asked, "Wang Sen, why did I suddenly feel that my whole body full of strength?"

Wang Sen took out a pill from his pocket and put it on his hand, "This is the Tianxiang Life-Extending Pill I got from the Munich National Laboratory. It is made of dozens of precious Chinese medicinal materials and modern micromolecular extraction technology. It has the magical effect of the bones of the living dead. It only costs 998 yuan for a course of treatment, and there are exquisite gifts to give away!"

Tang Ziqiang smiled and took the pill and threw it into his mouth. It was just a pill of vitamin C. He felt very energetic. According to his own explanation, this is the legendary return to the future!

"Get closer, I'll tell you a story." Tang Ziqiang took out the Golden Lion cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed and slowly spit out a smoke ring, and began to tell Wang Sen about his history of making a fortune.

Wang Sen listened carefully, his brain started to run quickly, capturing every word, and he wanted to keep this story firmly in his head, which is of great significance to his future career.

"I want to see my brother the most now. It has been eight years since I parted at the Dongda Bridge." Tang Ziqiang took out a cigarette and took out another one from his pocket to continue the heat and continued to smoke. The smoke in the operating room was shrouded in smoke, which made Wang Sen cough.

"You should also learn to smoke, so that you have something to do when you are lonely." Tang Ziqiang smiled and Wang Sen waved his hand, "I promised my father not to smoke."

"I don't remember what my father looks like." Tang Ziqiang said this, and he had already had tears in his eyes and slowly exhaled a mouthful of blue smoke, and the two of them fell into boundless silence.

"Call Los Angeles immediately!" Wang Sen rushed out of the operating room anxiously and called Chen Yi. Chen Yi was still on the way to come. When she heard Wang Sen's roaring "order", she did not refute for the first time. Instead, she hesitated for three minutes after hanging up the phone, and called a cross-border phone call, "Check me out Tang Zihao."

"Don't investigate this matter anymore. I owe Wanjun and her mother too much. It was as expected that she would do what she did today." Tang Ziqiang moved a chair and sat at the door of the operating room. The door was closed tightly, and the soundproof glass ensured that the conversation between them would not be heard by people outside.

"The key of the nuclear weapon is indeed in the hands of the battle axe. They have now taken the key to Badgis. It seems that there is a war there?" Tang Ziqiang laughed, "I think that the country will not be peaceful in the next thirty years. Wang Sen, I know your relationship with Tang Zihao. Last time my sister-in-law told me that she would train you as her heir. I don't know what my brother meant, but he and my sister-in-law have never been in harmony. I think it is inevitable that the division will be inevitable. I hope you can let my brother go to life." Speaking of this, Tang Ziqiang suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "I have fought with you for so long, and I haven't gained the upper hand once. Thinking about it, it's really a failure!"

Wang Sen smiled bitterly, "Although you didn't gain any advantage, I'm not going well, let's all be even!" Tang Ziqiang looked at him and smiled knowingly, which was quite like "a smile to eliminate grudges."

Tang Ziqiang's current physical condition is completely supported by spiritual energy, and this energy is gradually lost due to the weak carrier. Tang Ziqiang's good spirit just now began to gradually become worse. Like a balloon that is slowly deflated, he became tired, and several wounds on his body began to hurt slightly again. However, Tang Ziqiang still refused to lie on the bed, "I'm afraid that I will never wake up again after sleeping."

"You have to hold on. Tang Zihao has already boarded the plane and it is estimated that it will arrive in six hours." Wang Sen kept cheering him up. When Tang Ziqiang heard the news, he looked more excited and smiled, "Come on chess, let's kill the game well."
Chapter completed!