Although Liao Yuan was thinking about doing some equipment business, he was not ready to take action yet. His main thing now is to sell the medicines, and this is the key. He would not chew too much. He looked at Paul Simpson lying on the bed and found that his medicine was about to be finished.

Pulling the needle down, Liao Yuan walked straight out of the room, Anna Jones was waiting outside now.

Seeing Liao Yuan coming out, Anna Jones quickly stood up and greeted him. Anna Jones was more concerned about the treatment of Paul Simpson than Liao Yuan herself. This was the beginning of her career and she was careless.

Once things are done, I will become the CEO of a billion-dollar company and occupy twenty-five percent of it.

The benefits are not difficult to imagine. This is her career. When Anna Jones thinks of this, she is excited and will jump out of her heart.

Seeing Anna Jones's appearance, Liao Yuan immediately smiled, waved his hand and said, "No problem, he will wake up in a while. I'm a little tired, go back and rest first, you can wait here!"

"Okay, go and have a rest!" Anna Jones kissed Liao Yuan's face and said with a smile.

He said he was tired and rested, but in fact, Liao Yuan was preparing to go back to his room to try the skills he had just learned. Liao Yuan himself was not sure what the skills in the game looked like in reality and needed to keep trying.

When Liao Yuan returned to his room, SHIELD was also acting.

Outside a restaurant in Chinatown, Colson and Melinda of SHIELD were sitting in a car, and two people were staring at the crime scene. One was being pressed, while several others were pointing guns at the person.

The person they were pointed at was the target they were following, Zhang Qi's secret subordinate, the bald man.

"Don't we save him?" Melinda looked at the scene and hesitated to Colson, "If we don't take action, he might be killed."

"Maybe not, if he is willing to confess." Colson said lightly.

For agents of SHIELD, dead people are the most common thing, especially agents like Colson. Not to mention how many dead people they have seen, I may not remember how many people they have killed.

It doesn’t matter how many gang members die like this, they don’t care at all.

"I don't know where she is!" The bald man defended loudly: "If anyone knows, it's not me, but Liao Yuan. Although I do things for Zhang Qi, Liao Yuan is his confidant."

"Zhang Qi once told me that he treated Liao Yuan like his son."

Colson and Melinda looked at each other, reached out to turn the eavesdropper's voice a little, and then focused on continuing to listen.

"Is Liao Yuan?" The white man pointed the bald man with a gun and said lightly: "That's a pity, you're useless!" As he said that, he loaded the pistol, looking as if he was ready to shoot at any time.

The bald man was really frightened this time and quickly said, "I can help you, I can help you find Liao Yuan."

"No need for this!" The white man sneered and pulled the trigger directly. The bald man's head was instantly pierced, and his body fell directly to the ground, and blood flowed out along the ground.

Colson and Melinda both ignored this scene and had no intention of helping.

For SHIELD, the key is to complete the goal and find the goal. You cannot do anything that will affect the task before this. Besides, killing has little to do with them. This is an NYPD or FBI business.

Although SHIELD is in the territory of the United States, it does not mean that they have the right to enforce the law anywhere.

"Should we go to find that Liao Yuan first?" Melinda looked at Colson and asked.

"No!" Colson shook his head: "Before the little girl appeared, we did nothing, just look at it. After the little girl appeared, that was the time for us to take action. Just focus on that Liao Yuan now."

Melinda nodded: "Do you have any clues for those people?"

Colson shook his head: "No, you can tell from their style. These people are mercenaries and they are employed by others in their work. Maybe they can't find the person behind the scenes if they arrest them. I have arranged for others to do this."

The division of labor in SHIELD is very clear. Its task is to find the little girl, and others will do other things.

After familiarizing himself with the skills for an afternoon, Liao Yuan finally got almost done. In the evening, Liao Yuan was invited by Paul Simpson to hold a private dinner in the manor. Although it was very sumptuous, only Liao Yuan, Anna Jones and Paul Simpson were present.

On the side was Paul Vogel, the housekeeper of Paul Simpson.

Shaking the red wine glass in his hand, Paul Simpson sniffed it greedily, then smiled and took a sip. The cousin on his face instantly became wonderful: "I haven't drunk it for more than ten years, I really miss this smell."

Paul Simpson is in very good condition, and it seems that his body absorbs life agents well, which may be due to the injection.

Paul Simpson now looks like he is in his fifties, and even his gray hair turns black. He is definitely twenty years younger than him, not a dream. This is just the surface. Feeling the young vitality in his body, Paul Simpson is even more excited.

On the one hand, it is excitement about one's own body, and on the other hand, it is excitement about one's future business.

Now that he has a personal experience, he is more confident in this business, with the value of a billion dollars spent. As long as the company opens and the news spreads, the value of this company will soar. If it can be listed, Paul Simpson would not dare to imagine its value.

Using life potions as a resource, he can make friends with countless big names, not as good as those big names who are deeply troubled by diseases and age.

Liao Yuan, no matter how Paul Simpson was, he came to eat, with one sip of beef and one sip of red wine. I have to say that this beef is really good and the red wine tastes good. As a person who was not interested in Western food in his previous life, Liao Yuan also thought it tasted very good.

As for Liao Yuan eating steak with chopsticks, everyone in the house chose to turn a blind eye.

Liao Yuan knew one thing very well, that is, when you eat steak with chopsticks, foreigners would not think you were low, but instead think it was normal, because you are Chinese, just like foreigners would not eat noodles with chopsticks and forks, and you would not think that he was low.

Mike Vog even asked Liao Yuan's steak to be cut into small pieces so that he could pick it up with chopsticks.

Liao Yuan didn't care about the conversation between Anna Jones and Paul Simpson. Instead, the crow outside the window caught his attention. In the dark night, the crow was staring at Liao Yuan with red eyes.
Chapter completed!