Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 341 Bosses, please listen to me

Several subordinates with unfriendly expressions surrounded him and blocked the way of the Eight-faced Buddha.

The Eight-faced Buddha became angry at once, looked at Marin with a sullen face, and shouted: "Marin, what do you want to do? Want to kill me? Black and white?"

"Don't get me wrong, we have worked together for so many years." Marin smiled slightly, "If you take the initiative to hand over the business, I will let you live."

"And your business of human organs, also handed over." Brother Song added, "We guarantee your safety, you can go abroad."

"Hahahahaha." Eight-faced Buddha suddenly laughed, "You want to swallow my business, hahahaha, and you want to swallow the business of human organs, hahahaha."

Marin looked at the Eight-faced Buddha with a sneer, and said lightly: "Okay, don't waste time, there are only two roads in front of you, how do you want to choose?"

The Eight-faced Buddha did not speak, but turned to look at Shapi who had been silent beside him.

Sharpei pulled down the sunglasses on his face, exposed his eyes, and looked at Marin with disdain, "Hey, you want to swallow my boss's business, have you asked my boss's opinion?"

Brother Song smiled contemptuously, "Oh, do we need to ask? Hahahaha."

All the people present laughed wildly and sarcastically said.

"What are you? Do you have the right to speak?"

"Your boss doesn't dare to speak, so you don't need to talk about it here."

Sharpei suddenly smiled, reached out and pointed at these people one by one, "You guys are very attractive, okay, it's okay, let's talk alone later."

"Brother Jianjun, let's go."

Sharpei turned around and started to leave, and immediately two gangsters came forward with guns in their hands.

Cuenka, who was sitting on the side, yelled, "Take it for me."

The underlings of the gang rushed forward cursing, and stretched out their hands to pinch Shapi's arm.

Wang Jianjun, who had been standing still, suddenly moved, and rushed out like a cheetah hunting.

With a slash of palm, the body of the gangster who was standing in front of him was tilted, the whip leg swept across, and flew straight out.

With a flick, he passed through the crowd and kicked over the table in front of him.

All kinds of drinks and teacups flew up, hitting the head of the gangster head and face.

The people who were suddenly attacked were stunned, and all kinds of soup were sprinkled all over their bodies.

Before he could react, Wang Jianjun pinched Marin's shoulder with one hand, and directly lifted him up on the stiff chair.

A pistol slipped out of the cuff of his right hand, and he pressed it hard against Marin's neck artery.

"Don't move!"

Everyone was shocked, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps in a panic, fearing that they would be taken hostage.

Seeing this, Ma Lin's men panicked, and immediately rushed forward, pointing their guns at Wang Jianjun.

"Put down the gun!"

"Let go of General Marin!"

"kill him!"

"Don't move!" Marin's adjutant yelled, stopped the excited men, and pointed to the Eight-faced Buddha and Sharpei, "Grab those two first."

Shapi laughed loudly, advancing instead of retreating, and at the same time yanked open his skirt.A string of round grenades hanging from the inner lining was exposed, and the fingers were put on the pull ring.

"come!"

Everyone present was startled, gasped one after another, and the atmosphere fell silent in an instant.

Shapi took a step forward with a grim face, and waved his fingers, "Come on! Come here if you are not afraid of death!"

The people present retreated subconsciously, looking at each other in blank dismay.

This time, not to mention the boss of the gangster present, even the Eight-faced Buddha was shocked.

Fuck, you just came here with a grenade hanging on it, and the bumps on the road directly exploded.

"Don't move!" Marin's adjutant panicked and turned to look at Marin, "General?!"

Marin grimaced and nodded.

The adjutant waved his hand, "Everyone back down."

Seeing his men backing away slowly, Marin looked at the Eight-faced Buddha pretending to be calm, "Wei Xingguang, what do you want to do?"

The Eight-faced Buddha was also a little confused when he saw this situation, but he also came under the hail of bullets, so he quickly reacted and laughed.

"That's all for today's tea. It's not too much to ask General Marin to give us a ride."

"General?!" Marin's adjutant asked eagerly.

Marin waved his hand, "It's okay to send it, but let's make it clear where to send it first, so as not to misunderstand everyone."

"Just send us 100 meters." Eight-faced Buddha shook his finger, "Tell your subordinates not to follow, or I can only be sorry."

"Okay!" Marin nodded sullenly, "Get out of the way, I'll see off the guests."

The Eight-faced Buddha took out his gun, stepped forward to take over the control of Marin, and slowly walked towards the manor with Wang Jianjun and Sharpei.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of armed thugs, several people got into the car and slowly drove out of the manor.

Marin's men immediately jumped into the car and followed from a distance.

After the Eight-faced Buddha's car drove for a while, Shapi pulled the door and kicked Marin out.

Marin rolled a few times on the muddy road and fell dizzy.

The belated subordinates rushed over immediately and helped Marin up, "General, are you alright?"

Marin was full of anger, gritted his teeth and looked at the car going away, "If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined. If you can't do it softly, then come hard."

"Go back and call everyone to gather!"

……

"Too much to deceive!" Eight-faced Buddha walked back and forth in the living room, where the anger still remained, "Too much to deceive!"

"Mr. Zhao, they have their eyes on our business, so they want to grab it. You have an idea."

Hong Wengang, who was sitting on the side, held the cup in both hands, pretending to be worried, and secretly watched Qin Yi's reaction.

And Qin Yi remained expressionless from the beginning to the end, listening to the eight-faced Buddha's narration as if he was talking about an irrelevant matter.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll call all my subordinates right away, let's fight them." Eight-faced Buddha said fiercely, "It's a big deal!"

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will do my best to protect our business."

Qin Yi looked up at Shapi who was sitting on the side, "Brother Shapi?"

Sharpei shrugged and laughed, "I'm bored."

Qin Yi looked at Wang Jianjun again, "Brother Jianjun?"

Wang Jianjun sneered, "A group of fun, just do it casually."

Qin Yi nodded, but instead looked at Hong Wengang.

Hong Wengang was stunned, and immediately stated, "I fully support any decision Mr. Zhao makes!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip lightly, "The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world."

"Don't try to use force to solve everything. Come out to mess around and make money with peace. Are you right?"

The Eight-faced Buddha and Hong Wengang were stunned. Countless thoughts passed through their minds, and they hesitated for a moment. They didn't know what this Mr. Zhao was thinking.

But they didn't dare to ask directly, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Qin Yi looked up at the two of them, and said with a smile: "You still have a lot of customers, don't you?"

The Eight-faced Buddha hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Hong Wengang's heart sank, and he quickly said: "I still have some connections with some wealthy Chinese in Southeast Asia, but..."

"You let them come here within two days, no matter what method you use." Qin Yi turned to look at the Eight-faced Buddha, "You too."

The Eight-faced Buddha was very surprised. It was about to be annihilated. Why did they bring a group of rich people here?
"Mr. Zhao, who is this?" Hong Wengang asked a little puzzled.

"I have a big deal to discuss with them." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Don't you think that I have been tossing around for a long time just for the small business of human organs?"

"what?"

"The market in the medical and health field is infinitely vast. Don't limit yourself to the vertical segment, but open up new tracks and look for blue oceans." Qin Yi raised his cup, "Remember, the 21st century is the century of biology."

……

On the outskirts of Bangkok, a luxurious manor.

A white private helicopter slowly landed towards the apron marked with "H". Just as it came to a stop, the bodyguards in black suits beside him quickly opened the hatch against the strong wind blowing from the rotor.

"Sir, this way please!"

And beside this helicopter, there are at least six or seven helicopters parked.

An old man in his seventies, leaning on a cane, walked down slowly with the support of the crowd.

After a bumpy journey, the old man's face turned pale, but he was in a good state of mind.

He looked up and looked around, sitting in a wheelchair surrounded by bodyguards and assistants, and walked towards the villa of the manor.

The open space in the manor was already full of luxury cars, and top luxury cars of various brands gathered together, like a luxury car exhibition.

In the spacious living room of the villa, guests have already gathered, and there are crowds of people as far as the eye can see.

At this time, Qin Yi and his party were looking down on the corridor on the second floor.

"Wow, there are so many people. Hey, isn't that Mr. Li from Xingdao? Why is he here too? That is Boss Zheng from Siam." Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes wide and recognized the visiting guests in surprise, " These are rich people from big families."

Not to mention Chen Xiaoming, even the Eight-faced Buddha and Hong Wengang looked at the scene in front of them with some trepidation.

Although they have also dealt with rich people, but when they were not in the same room with so many rich people, they naturally felt a little uncertain.

Qin Yi stood by the armrest, looked down and suddenly laughed, "Rich people are just brains, if they are the first generation of rich people, I might be more serious, but these rich people who don't know the next generation, hehe ..."

Qin Yi coughed suddenly, and said righteously: "Well, these are our dear customers! We must take them seriously!"

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, the living room gradually became quiet.

The entourages brought by the rich and powerful were politely invited out, leaving only one or two personal assistants.

The originally full living room became open again, and rich people sat on the sofa in twos and threes, talking in low voices with people who were close to them.

Qin Yi stepped towards the podium amidst the noise, and he tapped on the microphone, "Dear ladies and gentlemen, first of all, it is a great honor to invite you here, and we are very honored."

"We apologize in advance for making everyone travel all the way here, because for reasons of confidentiality and safety, we had to make this decision."

The rich and powerful below are somewhat disapproving, they all had to come here in person in order to get better organ donors.

Otherwise, who would put down a lot of things for reasons and come to this ghost place to hold some inexplicable meeting.

Some of them are in urgent need of organ replacement, and urgently need to replace organs to continue their lives.

Although some have not reached the final stage, there are problems with their organs. For the purpose of preparing for a rainy day, make an appointment in advance.

Some people are looking for organs for important people around them.

For various reasons, they let go of their official business and entertainment and came here together.

No way, because of the particularity and scarcity of human organs, they have to pay attention to this only organization that can provide organ donors on a large scale.

The rapid matching organ database and a large number of organ donors are now unique in the world.

Even the United States does not have as much organ data as here, so they have no choice.

"I know that everyone may be wondering what nonsense this person is talking about. I also know that everyone's time is precious, so I will get straight to the point."

"Before we start, let me explain a little bit, because the following content is highly confidential."

"So, I ask everyone not to make audio or video recordings, or to make written records. Also, after leaving this manor, I will not admit what I said today."

The rich and powerful looked at each other, feeling a little curious in their hearts.

Just curious, they are well-informed, and it is not uncommon to see anything mysterious.

What they were curious about was what kind of new trick this person in front of him was going to do.

If they can't come up with anything new and innovative, then they will turn their backs.

Just like all the readers, being able to sit down and read quietly is a way of giving the author face.

If the author does not start a new job for a long time, it will be a matter of time before he loses patience.

Qin Yi looked around and said with a smile: "Today, let's talk about an issue that everyone cares about, the mystery of life."

As soon as he raised his hand, a line of English titles popped up on the 4X4 TV wall behind him, "The Mystery of Life."

"Why do people suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, why some people live very long and can live to 110 years old, and why some people's body functions fail at the age of 70 or [-]."

"Why do some people get cancer, high blood pressure, and diabetes, while others live a long and healthy life without any disease?"

"Why are some people tall and strong, and why are some people gifted and talented?"

"Why is there such a big gap between the same people?"

"Where is the gap between the average person and Einstein, the top Olympic athlete?"

"Have you ever thought about this problem?" Qin Yi looked at everyone with a seductive tone, "What caused this gap? Can this gap be made up by other means?"

Everyone present frowned and looked at each other.

A rich man couldn't help asking, "What do you want to say?"

"How much do you know about genes?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Gene?" Everyone looked at each other, why did they say that the gene has gone up.

"Of course we know what genes are, what exactly are you going to talk about?" a rich man asked with a frown.

"So have you heard of gene editing technology?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

Gene editing?

The rich people present were stunned, what is this?
Can genes be edited?

"Gene is the source code of life. It supports the basic structure and performance of life, and stores all the information of life in the gene." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Cracking the gene is equivalent to cracking the code of life."

"Since the codes can be compiled to make them realize the functions we want on the computer, can we achieve the effects we want by editing genes?"

"The answer is, absolutely yes!"

Qin Yi waved his hand, "Come on, bosses, please watch the big screen!"

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