In the top office of Baohe Building, Fang Jin sat on a chair and looked quietly at the bald man standing in front of him.

"Haha, welcome the boss home."

The bald man was suppressed by Fang Jin's eyes and said with a smile.

"You've been doing well during this period."

Fang Jin stood up, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said, looking at the scenery below.

"I dare not, it's all cultivated by the boss. Now that the boss is back, Baohe will naturally return to the boss's hands."

The bald man forced a smile. It was impossible to say that he really had no ideas. However, when he thought of the tragic situation when Fat Snake died, he immediately lost all his thoughts. Even if he had, he had to hide them deeply.

"I don't need Baohe, you are still the leader. I gave this to you, so I will not take it back. This time I came back because of something else."

Fang Jin said.

"When you go through fire and water, go to the mountain of swords and seas of fire. As long as the boss says a word, the bald man will never frown. No matter what it is, it will be handed over to me. Boss, if he is in Hong Kong, Baohe still has a certain strength."

Hearing that Fang Jin had no interest in Baohe and was not prepared to seize his power, the bald man immediately patted his chest and promised.

“Very good, very good!”

Seeing the bald man's promise, Fang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

………

A month later, in an abandoned warehouse in Tsim Sha Tsui, He Zhongming shook hands with San Si Zhen, who was coming to trade with a smile.

"Haha, Sanjijun, did you come in time?"

He Zhongming said with a smile.

"Her Jun is also very punctual. I wonder if we have brought everything we want?"

Sanji Shige also said with a smile.

“It has been brought.”

He Zhongming waved his hand and immediately a younger brother came forward and took a suitcase over.

"Open!"

With a command, my brother slowly opened the suitcase with gloves, and a slight blue light flashed by, and a sensation of cold air emerged from the suitcase, and there were several blue reagents stored at low temperatures.

When Sante Shishi Shishi saw the reagent, his expression suddenly became solemn. He also put on a pair of gloves, then gently took out a tube and looked carefully, "Is this the kind of biochemical virus you are talking about?"

"Yes, this is the T-4 virus that has appeared in Russia so far, referred to as the T-4 virus."

He Zhongming nodded.

"I didn't expect you Hong Kong gangs are still very energetic, you can even get such things."

Sanjima said with a heavy smile.

"Haha, your Yamaguchi Group is not bad either. Not everyone can enjoy this kind of thing."

He Zhongming said with a slight smile.

"Well, if it's true, we'll pay ten million dollars for each one."

"Ten million? Sorry, the minimum is 50 million. As for the authenticity, you can take a look at the finished product."

As soon as He Zhongming reached out, several younger brothers quickly brought over a box that seemed to be tied with iron chains the size of a coffin.

"Let them open their eyes."

He Zhongming signaled, and the younger brother immediately took a huge pliers to break the iron chain tied to the coffin, and broke it with his hand, and the cover of the box was opened.

"roar!"

As soon as it was opened, a tyrannical roar came out of the box, which scared some of the Japanese who wanted to go up and see it.

"Look at it."

He Zhongming didn't feel anything, so he moved his body away and said to Sanshi Shishi Shimaji.

Sanji Shimatsu was also startled when he heard the roar, but he recovered instantly. After coughing, he walked forward and looked into the box.

There were also a large number of chains inside. These chains locked a white man with purple skin all over his body and red eyes. The man kept struggling, and there was no trace of humanity in his eyes, only bloodthirsty desire. After seeing Sanshi Shishi, he roared loudly, and two fangs more than one inch long stretched out from his mouth.

"It's great, I just don't know if it's really like the zombies mentioned in the movie, not afraid of pain, never tired, and have no fatal weaknesses except the head."

Sanshi Shishi Shikong observed for a while and said.

"Hiko, go and try it and let them see."

He Zhongming signaled a strong man standing beside him.

"Yes, boss."

Heizi nodded, took out a pistol from his arms and walked forward, firing five shots at the zombies in the box, all of which were below the head. However, this behavior had no other effect except making the zombies even more manic, and even the wounds shot by the bullets did not flow out at all.

Seeing this, Heizi put away his pistol, pulled out a machete from his waist, took two steps forward, and slashed at the zombies several times. However, the same result was that even though bones could be seen in those wounds, the zombies did not react at all except roaring.

"Very good, this is the most perfect warrior we need, not afraid of pain and tirelessness, which will bring the most feared effect to the enemy."

Seeing Kuroko's performance, Sandar Mashige said with satisfaction.

"Since we are very satisfied, let's talk about the price."

He Zhongming asked someone to lift the zombie down and said with a smile.

"Fifty million, no problem, but we have to take this zombie back."

After some bargaining, He Zhongming refused to let go. Sansi Shishi had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, it's just a corpse anyway, you can take it away."

He Zhongming nodded indifferently.

Three days later, in the secret base underground of Yamaguchi Group, Honda Tamaro, who was the president, looked at a huge fluorescent screen in front of him. He saw the white zombie transported from Hong Kong inside biting a experimenter who was still in. Blood was constantly spraying out along the experimenter's body, and the white zombie stuffed the meat into his mouth in big mouths.

"You did a good job, Sansi. I am very satisfied with this virus called T-4. As long as you have it, those European and American ghosts will never be arrogant for long."

Honda Tamaro said with a smile.

"Yes, this is the president's wise decision. I'm just running errands."

Sanji Shimatsu bowed and said.

"Well, bring these medicines to our laboratory and see if they can be copied. Since those bears can be made, I believe that our Yamato people will definitely be able to do it."

Honda Tamaro put down the potion in his hand and stood up and said.

"Yes, I will definitely ask them to copy it in a hurry. How do those bears know the power of this kind of thing? As long as it can be manufactured on a large scale, we, Japan, will definitely stand at the top of the world. Even China does not want to defeat us again."

Sanji Shishimatsu said excitedly.

"It seems that the bloodline of the military family in your body is still there. Don't worry, Japan will return the original shame one day, no matter who it is, it will have to pay the price!"

A cold light flashed in Honda's eyes.

"No, that zombie is hitting the door, hurry up! Use liquid to stop him, his power will grow bigger."
Chapter completed!