On the outskirts of New York City, an abandoned factory building, old wooden doors, and the dead grass around it emitted a rotten smell. This alone shows that no one has visited here for a long time.

Because it is far away from the city, even homeless people will not choose to settle down in this remote and deserted place. Occasionally, a few stray wild dogs pass by here, and even can see adult stags from time to time, as if they are from the dense forest not far away.

The almost rotten wooden door was roughly pushed open, and someone walked in was a mysterious man shrouded in a black cloak.

"Your food."

A deep and hoarse voice echoed in the empty workshop, stirring up a harsh echo. This person was no one else, but a demon who rescued Hals from the police last night.

"Hi, I want to have pizza. Can you always buy some hateful hot dogs to perfunctorily treat me?" He opened the packaging bag and looked at the already cold hot dog. Hals complained dissatisfiedly that the bad food, because he was wanted, could not go to the city to enjoy his wonderful life, and he felt that everything was terrible.

Ignoring Hals' hard work, the mysterious man continued to say coldly: "In a few days, I will send someone to arrange for you to another place, but now, you must stay here honestly." He held a horizontal knife with a black scabbard in his hand, and the slender blade was straight and sharp.

"Okay, you're the boss." Although the mysterious man in front of him looked like a samurai with a knife, Hals did not dare to underestimate him. The murderous instinct in his heart told him that the mysterious man in front of him who looked a little thin was a human-shaped lion.

"Hey, why are you saving me? I don't think it's because I'm handsome." Hales said indifferently while gnawing on the hot dog.

"Murder, drug trafficking, smuggling, black market transactions for guns, that's what we need you to do."

"Oh, I'm such a person in your eyes?" Still chewing the hot dog as if nothing had happened, as if he was a little self-deprecating. As far as the "resume" of the past, Hals considered himself a hopeless bastard.

Coming from distant Britain to this North American continent soaked in the blood of Indians, he was originally a gangster and gangster at the bottom of society. On this land full of sin and danger, he happened to become a thriving black flower.

"We have excellent products, and what we need is your identity, talent and interpersonal context. This is information, you can take a look first." After the mysterious man finished speaking, he handed over a file package containing various "instructions" about high-purity drugs.

Not only that, it also contains a small bag of No. 4 drug samples wrapped in oil paper, which is a new process developed by the Chemistry Group three months ago. For the United States, drugs are no strangers to the United States, but they are nothing more than purity and are different from Qingzhu Chemical's products.

Drugs are derived from opium, which is a derivative of morphine diacetyl. The chemical name is diacetylmorphine. White crystalline powder, black market varieties have different purities, ranging from light brown to white; there are also mixed milk powder, caffeine, baking powder or glucose and other substances. They are differentiated according to their purity.

As early as 1874, Wright, a chemist at St. Mary's Hospital in London, became the first human to open Pandora's box. He used morphine and diacetyl to burn on the stove to enhance its effectiveness and synthesize drugs. The compound was then sent to Manchester City Aoyuns College in the UK for research.

In the experiment, researchers injected drugs into dogs and white rabbits. They were frightened, thirsty, dilated pupils, drooling a lot, and there were signs of vomiting. The breathing was accelerated first and then relieved, and the heartbeat was weakened and abnormal. After the invention of the drugs, they were originally used as a powerful painkiller.

In 1897, German Bayer Pharmaceutical Factory chemist Hoffmann made drugs into drugs in Germany, and its pain relief is much higher than morphine. 11 days ago, this German chemist had just successfully made aspirin into drugs. Since then, the name of the drug was registered by Bayer Pharmaceutical Factory. The word may originate from German her, meaning heroes.

From 1898 to 1910, when the drug was launched, it was used as a non-addicted morphine as a attraction. It was also used as a cough medicine for children. Later, it was discovered that the drug would be converted into morphine in the liver, which made Bayer Pharmaceutical Factory very embarrassed.

But even so, in this space and time, until 1928, drugs were still widely popular in the Western world. Just like the development logic of unethical liberal economics, capitalists will not abandon huge benefits that are within reach just because they take into account some "insignificant" dangers.

After it was confirmed that some fish, seahorses and cats used for experiments could still survive by swallowing these drugs, the family members of Bayer Company, including children, also began to try to take them, and no one was addicted to them.

So less than a year after synthesis, Bayer Company put it on the market without thorough clinical trials. Bayer's bosses believed that the invention of this substance was a "heroic" deed, so they named it "drug". The story follows the most ridiculous page in drug history.

Now, Bayer is still selling high-purity brand drugs. The drug is cheering around the world for its powerful and versatile drug, and thousands of patients are rushing to take it. Perhaps it will not be recognized as a demonic drug until decades later.

However, now, the world is in a surprising era. At this moment, the whole world seems to be upside down and everyone is very enthusiastic. In this "good old time", Germany is the world's largest drug manufacturer. The presidents of Bayer Company proudly said: "Drugs are such a good business."

Whether in the UK or the US, most doctors praise it as a high-quality, safe drug with magical efficacy, which can relieve cough, relieve pain and treat all other diseases. From infants, adults to the elderly are consumers of drugs. It is taken in the form of powders, mixtures or suppositories, and women also use tampons containing drugs.

Drugs are everywhere - there is no need to take the risk of committing crimes to get it, and Bayer's drugs are well-stocked in drugstores, not covered with tin foil, but are packed into small bags, but in sophisticated medicine bottles, with 25 grams per bottle, which is enough today to cause dozens of people to overdo on drugs and die alone in the toilet of the train station.

The United States has the largest drug demand market in the world, and it can even be said to have an extremely eagerness for drugs. The long-term supply shortage brings in inflated prices. This situation is exactly what Zhong Yang hopes to accumulate wealth in this land with abnormal economic prosperity.

The activities of the underground palace require a lot of funds, and the development of smart factories also requires countless resources. Legal means alone cannot collect such huge amounts of activities in the short term. Because of this, it is necessary to build a drug network covering most countries in the world.

In addition to China, the Underground Palace dares to sell this poison full of sin and madness to any corner on the earth where humans survive.

The United States, Britain, France, Germany, the Soviet Union, and Japan, no matter which power it is, there is no country that can escape the entanglement of misfortune. Democracy and the rule of law are of course available in the Western world, but going to it may not necessarily protect their citizens. As Capital Theory says, the infinitely expanding liberal economic model is destroying the Western world and what they are proud of themselves.

However, all this must start from North America. Zhong Yang did not want this to be noticed by other powerful people. Therefore, he sent some Earth Demons to New York to start the first step of action. He looked for an agent and stood in front of the stage for the Underworld Palace.

After reading the information in his hand, looking at the pure white granular powder in the oil paper bag, Hals was a little skeptical. What he placed in front of him was the No. 4 drug, which was unusually famous in later generations. This type of drug was not diluted after the acetylation of morphine hydrochloride, but purified.

After precipitation and drying, the diacetylmorphine content is generally above 80, up to 98. The pure or high-purity drug No. 4 is a white, odorless, transparent powder, and very delicate that it will disappear when applied to the skin.

Compared with this, Bayer's products are like "Contec without any side effects".

Hals skillfully dipped a little of it with his little finger, put the white powder into his mouth, and carefully felt the quality of the medicine. In fact, the key to whether he is addicted to drugs is the way to take it. If he only takes a few milligrams orally, it will not be so addictive, and oral drugs will reach the brain for a long time.

Oral administration is much safer than injection or nose-sucking.

Feeling the touch from his tongue, Hals confirmed the quality of this drug, which made him, his own drug dealer, ecstatic. If he could host the sale, he would gain countless huge wealth from it, and he would become another millionaire in American history.

Looking at Hals's face, the mysterious man confirmed the feasibility of the plan: "In a few days, someone will come to take you away. If you work hard enough, the things you get will be far more than you imagined. But I still want to remind you that arrogance and betrayal will never be allowed."

When Hals came to his senses from the shock, the black figure in front of him had long disappeared, and the cold voices echoed in the empty factory. He held the wrinkled instructions and the small bag of drugs left in his hand. There was not only joy, but also confusion and sigh on Hals' face.

When he was a child, he wanted to be a hero, but now he has turned into a villain and can't find a trace of kindness in his body.

It has been more than a week since we arrived in the UK. The tranquility and wealth here have deeply attracted Zhong Yang's attention. Compared with China, which is constantly war and starving, even if the UK is about to encounter the largest capitalist world economic crisis in history, it is still much better.

At least in the UK, even the lowest-class people don’t have to worry about being dragged to the battlefield as cannon fodder one day. Hunger will not become the biggest problem for the entire society. British politicians are only troublesome to how to reduce the proportion of unemployment and promote economic development.

But in China, 450 million people are still striving for their own safety and food and clothing.

The moonlight tonight is a little dim and is blocked by thick clouds. The cold night sky exudes a dull aura, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

Zhong Yang hugged his wife Zhang Yinyin, sitting in a pure black "unicorn" sedan, saying sweet love words. The two had just left the aristocratic dinner, and were still a little drunk. It was ten days since they arrived here, and what they should do was almost over. They were preparing to leave for the United States in another week.

There are still many important tasks waiting for Zhong Yang to arrange. At least some large-scale equipment that is inconvenient to transport is one of the main arrangements formed this trip. Not to mention the amazing number of arms weapons. Without the sub-space delivery capabilities, you can't even pass the customs inspection.

It is not difficult to bribe customs and patrol officers at all. The difficulty is how not to attract others' attention. Arms smuggling involves too many local American gangs, and there are even some foreign black societies that came earlier. Zhong Yang does not want to cause unnecessary conflicts and troubles.

The night in London is not dim, and bright lights embellish this charming city. The large metropolitan city built with steel bars, cement and bricks is like a steel beast with its body rolled up. The occasional whistle sounds make the entire starry sky look more and more quiet.

The "unicorn" sedan with a noble shape, the bright black body constantly absorbs the surrounding light to add to its own dazzlingness. Carrying the noble owner, it is running smoothly on the spacious cement road, with four tires just holding onto the ground, keeping the entire car on high speed.

In the carriage, there was a warm feeling, and Zhong Yang was in a good mood, with a relaxed smile on his lips, but his expression suddenly changed, and a solemn look appeared between his eyebrows.

A huge figure suddenly rushed out at the corner of the street, with a human shape. However, it was definitely not a human. It was more than three meters tall, and two huge arms longer than the body, coupled with the roar of a wild beast. This monster that suddenly appeared in the dark was rushing towards the car where Zhong Yang was.

The crimson eyes were filled with anxiety and anger, as if they were dissatisfied with the "obstacle" in front of them. They clenched their huge fists without hesitation, intending to knock the "toy car" in front of them away like slapping a ball.

The thick arms were covered with sparse black hair, and blue veins were crawling on the raised muscles. Just by looking at this style, you can tell how terrifying the power contained in it is.

It brought up a strong airflow, and the giant hand seemed to tear the air apart, sweeping the strong wind towards the car. Wherever it went, there was the sharp friction sound of the air being pierced, and time seemed to condense at this moment.

But just when the monster's fist was one meter away from the car window, it was blocked by the light green light shield. The energy position composed of countless octagons reflected the huge force back after the ripples rolling.

Because the force reflected back suddenly applied to the body, the human-shaped monster that suddenly appeared on the streets of London was ruthlessly bounced away and destroyed the buildings behind him. The smoke and gravel were rolled up quickly, and the ground was filled with the angered monsters roared angrily.

The door of the car behind was gently opened. Zhong Yang, wearing an evening dress, stood on the road and tidied his collar. It was close to the suburbs of the city, with few people and darkness, so he was not afraid of being seen.

His face was calm and he focused on observing the human-shaped monster in front of him. His tall body was covered with huge raised muscles, like a pair of armor. From the outside, the outline of the human being could be vaguely seen. His hands were long and short, a bit like an orangutan, but his strength was enough to be comparable to that of an adult elephant.

The twisted face opened its bloody mouth, and the sharp teeth tied together were like blades in a shark's mouth. The huge breathing sound showed the beastly instinct of this human-shaped monster.

Such a monster appears here, which is not good news. This means that some things in history books are not the real thing. Zhong Yang looked at the monster in front of him coldly. Zu Jie and three bodyguards got out of the car at this time and protected Zhong Yang in the middle.

Although I felt fear and uneasy about the situation in front of me, I was in professional ethics and still kept guarding my left and right with all my steps.

"You retreat." In an unquestionable tone, he gave a cold order to let Zu Jie and the others retreat. Zhong Yang walked slowly towards the monster alone. He was very curious about the unknown creature in front of him.

I have gained powerful power from the transformation of smart factories, but I have rarely used it. Now it is a good opportunity. Zhong Yang is not worried about the opponent in front of him. Perhaps ordinary people will be slaughtered in front of him. But Zhong Yang's current strength is far beyond that.

The furious monster jumped out of the collapsed pile of gravel and confronted Zhong Yang and his group. It was just angry, but it still maintained its rationality. The power just now made it a little confused and worried. Although such a monster had the power of a beast, it also had a certain degree of wisdom.

Zhong Yang was even more interested in the "things" in front of him.

"Yang, what's going on?" Zhang Yinyin was still staying in the car. The loud noise just now surprised her, and the scene in front of her made this strong-minded girl feel even more terrified. Facing humans and facing monsters is a completely different concept.

"It's okay, you stay in the car first, Zujie and the others will protect you." comforting his worried wife, Zhong Yang's face was filled with joy. It seemed that the monster in front of him was an objective wealth, not a huge threat.

In fact, this is true. There is no doubt that biotechnology does not seem to have to wait a century before it can be carried forward. In front of Zhong Yang, there is such a living example.

Capturing it and then conducting research will definitely make some gains. This is a kind of biotechnology that can be used in the military field. It is really valuable to Zhong Yang...

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