But he was quite lucky. He saw a small mobile phone on the other side of the box.

Next to the phone is a booklet.

They are also all in foreign languages, but with the pictures above and my very lack of vocabulary, I can see that this booklet should be an introduction to the so-called Dr. Vegeta.

The similar meaning is... this person is a scientist, researching reagents, and then... it's very awesome!

"Is Chinese not good? Foreigners must speed up their pace early for Chinese education..."

He muttered in his mouth, and Shi Dali held the phone in his hand.

It is obvious that this phone is characteristic, and only one number is stored in it after opening it.

Purely with a curious attitude, Shi Dali hesitated for a moment, and then dialed the number out.

...

Suhai City, a high-end club.

At this moment, a secret transaction is taking place inside the club.

On one side of the table, dozens of men in suits stood, surrounding a casually dressed middle-aged man in the center.

His slightly fat cheeks and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he still couldn't hide the sharpness in his eyes.

On the other side of the table were some big men who were obviously from America, and there was also a mustached man sitting in front of them.

Compared to the Chinese man opposite, the mustache has a more cold smell.

"Mr. Mitchell, we have been waiting for this meeting for three years, right?"

Weiwei leaned back and the Chinese man's voice rang out.

"Mr. Wang Qianyang, this time our Vegeta company's sincerity will definitely be visible to you."

Grinning, Mr. Mitchell, the bearded man, waved to the subordinates next to him without any hesitation.

Immediately, a staff member wearing glasses walked out in the darkness and placed a huge black box on the table.

As the box appeared, Wang Qianyang's eyes condensed, as if it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.

It's indeed the same as he said, it's been three years!

In the past three years, their Wang family has provided Vegeta with a lot of financial resources and resources just to wait for something in front of us!

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you get the reagents in the box and everything goes well afterwards, the Wang family can successfully become one of the world's first-class families!

A first-class family!

In the whole of China, few families can have such opportunities and strength!

And now, everything is right in front of the Wang family, how could he not be excited?

"Happy cooperation, I hope you don't let me down."

With a light smile at Mr. Mitchell, Wang Qianyang stood up directly.

"Open the box."

Mitchell also stood up, and with his order, everyone turned their eyes to the box in front of them.

The staff member walked to the side carefully, then entered the password several times according to the standard operation, and finally asked Mr. Mitchell to verify the fingerprint himself.

Only after these processes are completed one by one, the box is slowly opened.

"Mr. Wang Qianyang, there are thirty-six reagents in total, all of which are in..."

Mr. Mitchell, who had already begun to introduce the specific content, came to an abrupt end when he was halfway through.

At the same time, everyone in the room seemed to be frozen and completely held their breath!

After staying for a long time, Wang Qianyang turned to look at Mr. Mitchell.

"What's going on? What's the matter?"

Even if this sentence was said, Wang Qianyang didn't turn around.

Why is the inside of this box empty?

The whole mind was roaring, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down Mr. Mitchell's forehead. His hands began to tremble, and then he lifted the box in front of him.

That's right, what about the stuff?

Where is the metal box inside? Where did you go?

Finally realizing that something was wrong, Wang Qianyang looked angry and murderous.

"Close this place completely and never let things leave here!"

Just kidding, the Wang family's three years of hard work will be gone in the future. He really has no way to accept such things, nor can he explain to the others in the family.

With Wang Qianyang's order, all the security guards began to act.

Mr. Mitchell finally confirmed that the metal box really disappeared.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No one can take it away, this must be fake!"

But he still couldn't accept it. They had to know that this box was brought here from America, so they were careful, for fear that something would go wrong.

Especially the few protective locks just now, logically speaking, they would never be broken, let alone take away the things inside intact.

"Where is my stuff? Give me the stuff!"

A few steps forward, Wang Qianyang directly grabbed Mr. Mitchell's collar.

They have paid so much for Vegeta in the past three years, but now they have gotten an empty box!

"Don't worry, the thing must be there, please believe me..."

Mitchell's voice was full of panic, trembling as he wanted to explain.

"Look for it! You must find it! If you can't find it... you will die!"

Before Mitchell could finish his words, Wang Qianyang threw him out.

Then, everyone began to search through the entire club, earnestly and racked their brains...

More than half an hour passed and nothing was found!

There was no sound in the hall, and from Wang Qianyang to Mitchell, they were completely silent!

Ring ding ding ding ding !

It was at this moment that the phone suddenly rang out from Mitchell.

After seeing the number, Mr. Mitchell suddenly felt a sudden thrill and then showed ecstasy.

Anti-tracking phone inside the box!

"Here, the box is here!"

He had only had time to shout this sentence, and then Mitchell answered the phone.

Although Wang Qianyang didn't understand much, he came over quickly.

"Hello? Is anyone? Hello? Let me hear what I heard?"

Then, obviously a sound that had been voiced out from that end.

"Who are you? Why is the box in your hands?"

Mitchell asked, apparently at this moment he was extremely nervous and his fingers were trembling.

"Why is it a bad word again? Can it be Chinese? Bruce Lee? Kung Fu? Love check..."

The response from the other end of the phone left Mitchell completely confused.

Wang Qianyang, who had been unable to wait, took his phone directly and took a deep breath to ask.

"Who are you? Where is my box?"

"Isn't this Chinese? Don't worry, the box is here..."

Shi Dali, who was staying in the hospital toilet, was so happy when he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!