Chapter 80

Jin Xiucan's body was lying in a pool of blood, and a rusty bloody aura permeated the air.

The meteorological researchers present were shivering, crouching with their heads in their hands, not daring to pant loudly.

Li Zhilun looked at Cui Shanghuan with burning eyes: "This matter is the only thing I value! You must go all out to do it!"

"After it's done, no matter what you want to do! I will do my best, even if I lose all my property, I will help you achieve your wish!"

Cui Shanghuan blinked, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "President, what do you want me to do, what does it have to do with Yan Anqing?"

silence.

After a while, Li Zhilun said quietly: "Longevity."

Just two words.

But people are willing to gamble everything!
Wang Guowei, a poet of Huaguo, once wrote such a sentence - the most difficult thing to keep in the world, Zhu Yan Ci Jinghua Ci Shu.

The power of time and the cruelty of time are revealed in one sentence.

Li Zhilun once firmly believed that those who like to admire the moon and make flowers, recite poems and make mistakes are all trash, and those who hurt the spring and autumn are not worthy of embracing success.

A real man should live with passion and die with joy.

At the last stage of his life, his beliefs were shattered and he became the kind of person he hated the most back then.

Pope Phoenix of the Vatican, Zhang Qianqiu of Longteng Mountain...

The information about these two people in his hand is one meter thick!
Li Zhilun has made various attempts.

There is no effect at all.

Li Zhilun controls a huge financial empire. Countless beauties climb into his bed by hooking his fingers. As long as he wants, he can taste delicious food anywhere in the world at will.

but……

He is old.

The delicious delicacies cooked with care are as light as water in the mouth, and the taste is like chewing wax.

The doctor said that his taste receptors have degenerated, and his taste buds are not as sensitive as those of young people. It is normal for him to lose taste when eating.

No matter how beautiful and charming a woman is, even a woman who has received special charm training and wears sexy and seductive props, can't make him feel impulsive.

The doctor said that his prostatic fluid had stopped secreting, which meant that his body had actively blocked the ability to mate.

Some people, the longer they live, the more indifferent they are to life and death.

But Li Zhilun is not!

He sent people to throw those stupid doctors who told the truth to fill the sea.

After countless analysis, members of the think tank have come up with dozens of possible reasons for Phoenix and Zhang Qianqiu's rejuvenation.

One try, one fail.

Twice try, fail!
three times……

Still fails!

Four times!

Five times!

Li Zhilun, who had been disappointed too many times, could no longer wait any longer.

Now he clearly felt the decay and decay of his body.

The withered cells refused to provide him with too much energy.

Because of the emphasis on maintenance, Li Zhilun is countless times stronger than his peers.

He doesn't need a wheelchair or a civilized stick, and he can move freely.

He can even finish a two-kilometer run slowly on the private playground next to the villa, and then row two back and forth in the swimming pool.

But my own body, I know it well.

Li Zhilun clearly realized that this old body was riddled with holes, strong on the outside and weak on the inside, and might stop functioning at any time.

The shadow of death hangs over his heart.

Waking up every day and opening his eyes, Li Zhilun felt nothing but endless sorrow and fear.

However, he still has hope!

one person!

A Chinese scientist!

Yan Anqing!
The man who is not so much a bearer of the national destiny, but rather a suppression of the national destiny...

The protagonists of the two rejuvenation are related to this person, and they were reborn after mentioning Yan Anqing's name.

Reciting his name will give you a new life!
It doesn't matter what the reason is, whether it is luck or luck of the country.

Li Zhilun only cares about the result.

He did things that made others laugh out loud.

On his personal Twitter homepage, he disregarded his face and posted a short article about "Yan Anqing, the number one scientist in the universe".

During the business meeting, he lavishly praised Yan Anqing, an unmasked Chinese.

Li Zhilun even used all his connections in the Swedish Academy of Sciences, Karolinska Institutet and the Nobel Foundation Council to try to help Yan Anqing get nominated for the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

Although those who laughed at him secretly were chopped up and fed to pigs by the killers he hired.

But all these attempts are in vain...

He was still so old, so weak, and could die at any moment!
Li Zhilun can't wait!
He doesn't want to die!

He wants to live!
No matter what, live on.

Even if he loses his family property, like a wounded stray dog, he still wants to live!

Even if there is only a one-in-a-billion chance of rejuvenating, he has to try as much as possible!
Now he cherishes every breath and every grain of food.

Once a person dies, nothing is left.

All meaning of existence will be completely emptied.

Maybe thinkers like Marx and Engels can last forever and have a reputation forever.

But what about Li Zhilun?

His struggles, his experience, all his glorious deeds will be forgotten.

No one pays attention to a capitalist who spends his life making money without contributing much to social progress.

Li Zhilun knows better than anyone.

His money will be squandered by his unsatisfactory children.

His cemetery may be sold at a low price because of the poverty of future generations.

"Do everything possible."

Li Zhilun took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, panted heavily, his eyes were blood red, and repeated word by word: "I want you, I will do everything I can..."

Cui Shanghuan was overwhelmed by the reckless arrogance of the other party.

This man is already insane, he just looks like a sane and normal person on the outside.

In terms of individual strength, Choi Sang-hwan thought to himself that he could easily kill Li Zhilun and the four bodyguards, and get away unscathed.

But he couldn't produce the slightest hostility and murderous intent.

Cui Shanghuan swallowed his saliva and nodded seriously.

He didn't dare to intervene, the false flattery on his face faded, and his expression was dignified and serious.

"Create an opportunity."

Li Zhilun's voice, like an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, seems to have poured all his vitality into it, bred a terrifying magic power: "A chance for me and Yan Anqing to talk face to face!"

Can Choi Sang-hwan do this, what will Li Zhilun's attitude will be after meeting Yan Anqing, and whether he will be able to rejuvenate in the end...

These issues are beyond his consideration.

He has put all his eggs in one basket.

Just like when he was young, as the illegitimate son of the Li family, he played "Russian roulette" with others in order to win a position.

That is the extreme gambling known as "Game of the Brave"!

A life-and-death competition that only lunatics dare to participate in.

A revolver with a capacity of six rounds contains one bullet, and the two players in the game shoot each other in the temple.

The game will not be over until one party is timid and admits defeat, or one party dies completely!

What did Li Zhilun do at that time?
He picked up the gun, aimed at his temple, and pulled the trigger five times in a row!

Succeed, or die.

Li Zhilun did not leave a third way for himself, nor did he give his opponent any possibility of a comeback!
He won.

As an illegitimate child, he killed the Li family's son who repeatedly suppressed him, killed all his competitors, counterattacked and crowned, and truly controlled the Sanxing Group!
Along the way, the wind and the water flow smoothly.

Perhaps it was because of the madness back then that drained his luck.

After the bloody red moon, Li Zhilun experienced hope again and again and despair again and again...

The crazy gene has long been rooted in every drop of Li Zhilun's blood.

It penetrates into the bones and penetrates into the soul.

For so many years, this madness has only been hidden by Li Zhilun, brewing and accumulating.

Reason is just a mask.

Madness is his true personality!
Going to Huaguo to meet Yan Anqing was his last attempt!
Li Zhilun is not willing to put treasure on Cui Shanghuan alone-even though he is very optimistic about this lucky young man.

But his connections, energy, and power are all meaningless when facing a behemoth like Huaguo.

Yan Anqing was under the airtight protection of Huaguo officials.

We can only find another way, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds!
If at the end of the day, aging and death cannot be avoided...

What Li Zhilun will do, even he himself cannot guess.

……

China.

After Yan Anqing and Qu Li, the country launched the third star scientist.

A female scientist with online beauty.

 The recommendation ticket has been refreshed (crazy hint)
  


(End of this chapter)

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