Chapter 33: Missing

But luckily, he saw a small mobile phone on the other side of the box.
Next to the phone is a brochure.
The same is all in foreign languages, but relying on the pictures above and my rather scarce vocabulary, I can understand that this pamphlet should be an introduction to the so-called Dr. Vegeta.
It almost means...what kind of scientist is this person, what kind of reagents are he researching, and then...very awesome!
"Is Chinese not good? Foreigners must speed up the pace of Chinese education early..."
With a mutter in his mouth, Shi Dali took the phone in his hand.
Obviously, this phone is unique, and only one number is stored in it after opening it.
Purely with a curiosity, after hesitating for a while, Shi Dali dialed the number.
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Suhai City, a high-end clubhouse.
Inside the clubhouse at this moment, a secret transaction is going on.
On one side of the table, dozens of men in suits stood, and a casually dressed middle-aged man surrounded the center.
She has plump cheeks and smiles at the corners of her mouth, but she still can't hide the sharpness in her eyes.
On the other side of the table, there are some big guys who are obviously from America, and in front of them sits a man with a mustache.
Compared with the Chinese man on the opposite side, the mustache has a colder taste.
"Mr. Mitchell, have we been waiting for this meeting for three years now?"
Wei Wei leaned back and the Chinese man's voice sounded.
"Mr. Wang Qianyang, you can definitely see the sincerity of our Vegeta company this time."
With a grin, Mr. Mitchell Mustache didn't hesitate, and waved directly at the next man.
Immediately, a staff member wearing glasses walked out in the darkness, and put a huge black box on the table.
When this box appeared, Wang Qianyang's eyes condensed, and it seemed that it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.
It is exactly the same as he said, three years!
In the past three years, their royal family has provided Vegeta with a lot of financial resources and resources, just to wait for something like this!
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 rank among the world's first-class families!
First-class family!
In the entire China, few families can have such opportunities and strength!
But now, everything is in front of the Wang family, how can he not get 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 got up, and with his order, everyone looked at the box in front of him.
The staff member walked aside cautiously, and then entered the password several times in accordance with the normal operation, and finally asked Mr. Mitchell to verify the fingerprint himself.
After these procedures are completed one by one, the box is considered to be slowly opened.
"Mr. Wang Qianyang, there are a total of 36 reagents, all of which are in..."
Mr. Mitchell, who had already begun to introduce the specific content, stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence.
At the same time, everyone in the entire room seemed to be frozen, completely holding their breath!
After staying for a few seconds, Wang Qianyang turned his head and looked at Mr. Mitchell.
"This is... what's going on? What about things?"
Even if it was this sentence, Wang Qianyang did not turn around.
Why is this box empty?
auzw.com The whole brain rang loudly, and the cold sweat instantly flowed from Mr. Mitchell's forehead, his hands began to tremble, and he lifted the box in front of him directly.
Yes, what about things?
Where is the metal box inside? Where did it go?
Finally realized that something was wrong, Wang Qianyang looked angry and murderous.
"Completely seal this place, absolutely can't let things leave from here!"
Just kidding, the Wang family's three years of hard work, the lifeblood of all hope in the future is gone. He really can't accept this kind of thing, and he can't explain it to other people in the family.
With Wang Qianyang's order, all security guards began to act.
Here, Mr. Mitchell, it is finally determined that the metal box is really missing.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No one can take it away, it must be fake!"
But he still couldn't accept it. They had to know that this box had been brought here from the Americas, but they were cautious, for fear of a slight problem.
Especially the few protective locks just now, logically speaking, it is impossible to break open anyway, let alone take away the contents intact.
"Where are my things? Give them to me!"
A few steps forward, Wang Qianyang directly grabbed Mr. Mitchell by the collar.
They have paid so much for Vegeta in three years, and now they have got an empty box!
"Don't worry, something must be there, please believe me..."
Mitchell's voice was full of panic, trembling to explain.
"Find! Be sure to find! If you can't find it...you will die!"
Before Mitchell could finish speaking, Wang Qianyang threw him out.
After that, everyone began to dig the ground three feet to find in the entire clubhouse, earnestly, racking their brains...
More than half an hour passed and nothing was found!
There was no sound in the hall, from Wang Qianyang to Mitchell, there was complete silence!
Ringing!
It was at this moment that suddenly the phone rang from Mitchell.
After seeing the number, the desperate Mr. Mitchell suddenly felt aroused all over, and then showed ecstasy.
Anti-tracking phone in the box!
"Here, the box is coming!"
There was only time to say such a word, and then Mitchell connected the phone.
Although Wang Qianyang didn't understand much, he hurried over.
"Hello? Anyone? Hello? Squeak when you hear?"
Then, the voice that had obviously undergone voice change processing sounded from the other end.
"Who are you? Why is the box in your hands?"
Lowering his voice, Mitchell asked, apparently at the moment that he was extremely nervous, and his fingers were shaking.
"Why is it crooked? Can you speak Chinese? Bruce Lee? Kung Fu? What about Cha Ai..."
The response on the other end of the phone left Mitchell completely at a loss.
Wang Qianyang, who couldn't wait for a long time, took the phone directly and took a deep breath to ask.
"Who are you? Where is my box?"
"Aren't there Chinese? Don't worry, the box is here..."
Shi Dali, who stayed in the hospital toilet, was immediately happy when he finished speaking.
Sure enough, Chinese is still nice!
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