"Ah!" Joshua screamed and sat up from the bed.

Bang!

The door was slammed open, and four bodyguards guarding the living room rushed in like lightning. Two protected Joshua with their bodies. Two stood at the door, sweeping every suspicious corner of the room with guns.

"Hu..." Joshua let out a breath of turbid air, and then waved his hand weakly.

"It's okay, I'm just having a nightmare."

The four bodyguards looked at each other and put away their guns. Three of them bowed to Joshua, turned around and left the door. Only an older bodyguard walked to the coffee table, poured out a cup of boiling water and handed it to Joshua.

It seems that because of the lack of ventilation, the room was a little hot and sweat unknowingly wet the forehead.

Joshua unbuttoned the buttons on his neck and fell into distracted again—

Is it really just a dream?

Joshua suddenly felt a little cold. Summer was about to begin, but deep inside he was cold.

Such a strange but real dream, as if it had just happened, he could even clearly recall the voice, appearance and smile of the mysterious man, and even remember the data in the information. If it were just to blame all this on the dream, it would be too arbitrary.

But...what is such a strange thing in the world? Perhaps, it’s just that I think about it every day and dream about it at night...

"boss……"

Joshua's eyes were a little confused, and he came to his senses until the other party brought the water to his eyes. He took it briefly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly asked, "When did I fall asleep and how long did I sleep?"

"Boss, you returned to the room at about 8 o'clock. Now it's...8:02." The bodyguard spoke a little embarrassedly.

"Hmm?" Joshua was stunned and raised his hand in disbelief. He saw that the hour hand was pointing accurately at eight o'clock on his wrist. Even the minute hand was only less than two squares.

It seems that it is a dream. It feels like thirty or forty minutes has passed, but in fact it has not even been two minutes, and only dreams can have this phenomenon.

It seems that I am indeed suspicious.

Joshua shook his head with a wry smile, and subconsciously touched his pocket, but when he touched a long tube-shaped hard object in his pocket, his body suddenly froze and his face looked ugly again.

As if he was not giving up, Joshua slowly pulled out the object in his pocket. When he saw the things in his hand, he completely took a breath of air conditioning!

The object in my hand turned out to be a very sci-fi-shaped spiral test tube, and it also contained dozens of milliliters of dark blue potion...

"Batty, after I fell asleep, has anyone entered my room?"

"Boss, this is impossible, we were all outside the door and no one entered."

“What about the windows?”

"We have checked the windows and they are all in anti-locked state."

Joshua questioned all four bodyguards separately. Not only that, he also ordered the four bodyguards to search for the so-called secret passage in the room until the room was turned over by him before he could stop.

Then, he found the manager and asked someone to retrieve the hotel's surveillance until he finally gave up after confirming that there were no people in and out of his room for several hours.

Joshua felt that his worldview was hit.

On this night, not only Joshua, but also eight important members of the European and American consortium also suffered from insomnia. In this international coastal city, they felt the mystery of the ancient East for the first time.

...

Three days later.

Biscayne Bay, Miami, Florida, USA.

"I have received the news that Murphyt's fat pig was driving for fun three days ago and collided with a truck. Murphyt's neck was broken on the spot." Joshua stood in front of the bed with a pale face and reported to the old man Chuimu on the bed. "And Murphyt's family has also investigated it. All this was indeed an accident, and there was no suspicious place."

"This question is not important." Old William's eyes flashed with inexplicable greed on the huge and comfortable bed of sunken wood. "I'm talking about the thing you took back. What's the test result of that potion?"

Joshua seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally said, "We injected a 80-year-old wanderer with about five milliliters of T-2. After two days of observation, we obtained very important data."

As he said that, two researchers in white coats behind Joshua turned around and walked out the door, then pushed a half-person-tall cage from outside the door. Inside the cage, a man in his sixties and seventies was holding his knees and staring at everyone in horror.

"Mr. Williams, I can only say that the potion you provide is amazing." One of the men in a white coat took out a copy of data and pointed to the man in the cage frantically. "You may not understand. Two days ago, the man in the cage was still covered in gray hair, but after we injected him with five milliliters of T-2, as you can see, a small part of his hair turned from white to gray, and his skin regained elasticity and became shiny."

"This is a change that is visible to the naked eye, and there are some deep internal changes. For example, we performed several bone age tests on him. Before the injection of T-2, his bone age was normal and could be locked at 80 years old. However, after we injected him with T-2, we checked his bone age again and found that his age became five to over ten years younger, and there were cell activity and DNA tests. His DNA telomeres wear level was repaired a lot! It was simply a miracle in the history of medicine!"

The man in the white coat became more and more excited as he spoke. He waved his hand excitedly and spitted, "Oh my God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I could not believe that he was an eighty-year-old man! Looking at him, he seemed to be only about sixty or seventy years old, as if time had flowed back on him for more than ten years!"

"In other words, is the effect of T-2 real?" Old William stared at the old man under the bed greedily. He was about to get up, but his lungs were triggered and he coughed violently.

Joshua, who was standing beside him, quickly pulled the oxygen hood and put it on Old William's face. Old William took a few breaths of oxygen vigorously, and then said impatiently, "So, has the ingredients of this drug been detected? Can it be mass-produced?"

"Uh... this drug is a genetic drug. Not to mention mass production, even if the ingredients are tested, I'm sorry, I can't do anything." The man in the white coat then showed an embarrassing look. "I dare say that the organization that invented this drug has the knowledge of genetic and virology that they have at least more than ten years of experience in technology."

Old William then showed a look of disappointment, "Not surprising, I should have thought of it for a long time. Since I can't copy and mass production, then give me the medicine now and bring it all!"

"Father, are you preparing for an injection?" Joshua looked embarrassed, "But we only conducted an experiment once, if there are dangers and side effects..."

"Nothing but!" Old William shouted loudly in his hoarse voice, his eyes like a fierce jackal, "I can't wait long, and the T-2 has been wasted five milliliters. I can't tolerate you continuing to waste it. I'm going to inject it now, right now! I'm right away!"

"Yes..." Joshua nodded and hurried out of the room. When he rushed back again, a password box had already appeared in his hand.

At the urging of John Old, Joshua personally opened the code box and put all the medicine into the MIT needleless syringe.

“来吧,来吧!全部注射,不要想着留下一丁点儿,否则我会像你小时候那样揍扁你……”老威廉贪婪的注视着眼前的注射器,兴奋的舔了舔嘴唇,

"Father, please lower your head and I will give you an intravenous injection." Joshua's eyes were full of complexity. He saw his father's weak side for the first time.

In the past, even if his father was seriously ill, he would not lose his composure at all even when he was facing death. Perhaps it was time that had sucked the courage he had in the past? Even if he had lived in the shadow of his father for a time, it was just that.

My father is no longer the mighty Wall Street wolf that was back then, but just an old man who could be extinguished at any time when the fire of life might be extinguished...

Joshua pressed the syringe against the old William's disgusting folds, and his expression became colder and colder.

Suddenly, he raised his lips and raised a strange smile and whispered, "Father, I'm so sorry. I think you have lived long enough. Let the family leave it to me in the future."

"What did you say?" Old William's turbid pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could struggle, he immediately felt a numbness in his neck!

laugh……

With a light sound, the deadly sodium cyanide formed a tiny stream of liquid three hundred meters per second under the injection of the needleless syringe, directly passing through the loose skin of old William, entering the viscous blood, and finally flowing through the heart, quickly and effectively ending this aging and fragile life...
Chapter completed!