Chapter 1690 (1/2)

Sometimes, the better the speaker, the worse.

When Luke expressed his dissatisfaction, he immediately changed his attitude and didn't dare to show the face of the neon family again.

In fact, Shi Zhitian's family is just like that in front of the nine headed snake branch minister Kreiger.

It's a bit demeaning to say it's a fart, but I really don't want to give face, so I don't need to.

Kreiger, however, can be regarded as a ”feudal official” with nine heads of snakes.

It's not easy for him to break down the Shi Zhitian family, but it's not difficult for him to add blocking.

The reason why the research institute wants to find Kreiger as the intermediary is that he has official channels in neon, and can take the shinshi Zhitian family.

Otherwise, the other side would have thrown Kreiger away from playing.

Kreiger is concerned about the results of the Institute.

Unless that day he wanted to get a billion and 800 million dollars from Shi Zhitian's family, the family would be useless to him.

In short, it's just a potential prey for Kreiger, not even an opponent.

He raised his legs, took the cup and took a sip of black tea.

The neon classical courtyard in summer still has a little mood.

On the other side, two people with a ghost in their heart got together and were intriguing.

One of them is Shiro ishioda, who has a face full of old people's spots and is extremely marketable.

The other is a middle-aged bald man with oblique scars. He is the head of the secret research institute.

They didn't try too much.

The last meeting was a test, and both sides knew that shizhitian could not hold on for long.

Aging is sometimes more terrible than cancer, because it is irreversible.

Once it comes to a certain time, the old man will feel the countdown of life.

It's hard for young people to realize the sense of desperation that life escapes from their bodies all the time.

Most people, at least until they are thirty or forty years old, will not be shocked by the ruthlessness of time until they see their young parents grow old and die at any time.

After getting straight to the point, the two men again held a final consultation on their previous differences.

Shizhitian asked for detailed data on the treatment and for his people to watch the treatment in person.

Core data and experiments, shizhitian's people certainly do not ask.

After all, a man with shaved head and scar is not like a person with brain disability, and it is impossible to agree with such an outrageous demand.

But even if it's just the subject data and experiments, it's also deeply involved in the secrets of bareheaded men, so it's not allowed.

Less than ten minutes later, the bald man suddenly shut up and seemed to be listening to something.

Shizhitian asked, ”Mr. schleider?”

Shride, the bald man, turned around and smiled, ”Oh, what's the matter?”

”I hope you can understand that the premise of any treatment is to confirm the safety. If you don't let my paramedics know about it at all, I can't get this treatment because it could kill me right away. ”

Schleider, with only one young blonde white woman in her white coat, was checking shizhitian's condition in front of the monitor.

He nodded, ”yes, I agree with you.”

Stone Zhitian is a Leng again: is this to loosen mouth?

But schleider went on, ”so you don't have to make a choice, just accept it.”

At the same time, there were several screams outside the yard. That was the voice of the guards.

Shizhitian suddenly moved his hand on the bed and said, ”Mr. schleider, what do you mean?”