In a group of villas in Wolong mountain.

Mr. Ding is half lying in a wheelchair. He looks very tired. He looks older than a few months ago.

Not far in front of him stood several people, uncle long, the housekeeper of the Ding family.

Ding Liquan, the second son, and Ding Liqun, the fourth son.

Uncle long bowed his head and reported his work: "Ding Yi has not been to Shanghai, and the iron and steel plant there is running normally. He has never paid attention to it, as if he had forgotten it."

The last time Ding Yi came here, he used the billions worth of Shanghu iron and steel plant to exchange for uncle Long's life. Unexpectedly, after that, Ding Yi didn't take care of it and never took care of it.

"During this period of time, little beast has been engaged in oil fields abroad, and established Dingyou and Dinghua. I don't know where so much money comes from?" Ding Liquan's expression is a little greedy. They also want to play oilfield, but they can't afford it. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi is playing quietly.

"I think he only has the ability to do business in Dongning city. What do you think he is playing? He's lowering the oil price, and he doesn't give gas to the Jiuqi group. He's just like a child. If he does business in this way, he won't be able to play any more outside Dongning. He wants to monopolize the domestic market like Diyu Dihua? It's impossible. It's impossible to give him 50 years. "

"But he is stronger and stronger in Dongning. Many officials and rich businessmen are supporting him." Uncle long said with a gloomy face: "he can speak in the provincial assembly now. In the name of the assembly, he forces all gas stations in the province to lower oil prices under the slogan of seeking profits for the people. Such bills have been passed. How many members support him?"

"Gas stations are forced to reduce their prices. If they use the oil of emperor oil, Shenlong Group and Wanguo group, they will not make any profit. If they want to make money, they will use their oil. This move is cruel. Gas stations across the province are starting to rob their refined oil."

"It's no use for him to turn the corner in Dongning, which is more than 50 provinces of the Empire. What's he afraid of? Anyway, we don't do oil. Now he's offending the three oil giants and has a good life." Ding Liquan doesn't think so.

People are talking about Ding Yi, but he doesn't talk all the time. He feels very tired.

"Dad, are you ok?" Ding Liqun looks like a dutiful son. He is much more intelligent than Ding Liquan when he can be the helmsman of the Ding family. At this time, he shows his concern for the old man rather than Ding Yi.

"I'm fine, but I'm old and my old wounds recur." The old man said slowly, "I calculate the time. It's almost time. Ding Yi is still alive. It's really hard to do."

"Dad, we can't know what's going on and what you're going to do?" The two sons asked one after another.

"Don't worry. I don't want to involve you. Liquan, you should contact Ding Ding next Friday and say that her father's weekend is the death day. Let her go home. Remember, let her come back next Sunday night."

"Yes, Dad."

"Liqun, next Sunday morning, you should find a way to let Ding Yi go to Shanghai to have a look at the steel plant, and tell him to go through a procedure to transfer the steel plant to him. With his greedy character, he should go."

With these words, old man Ding seemed to have no strength all over his body. He gasped and hid powerlessly.

"The master is tired. I'll take him back to rest." Uncle long quickly came up and pushed the wheelchair inside.

The two sons of the Ding family looked at each other. They knew that the old man recognized Ding Ding for a reason, but they didn't know why.

Uncle long pushes the old man back slowly. After a while, he arrives at the old man's own room.

Then uncle long closed his eyes as if he was listening to something. After a while, he nodded to Mr. Ding, went to the bookcase in the room, grabbed a vase and twisted it.

Buzzing, the bookcase slowly opens a secret door.

He pushed Mr. Ding into the secret door, which was an elevator, boom, slowly sinking.

The following is a basement. The construction is very common. There is no special decoration, but the space is very large. It is divided into several rooms, a bit like Zheng Xiaotong's basement. Some rooms put a lot of weapons, and some rooms put some traditional Chinese medicine.

There is already a person sitting in one of the rooms. If Ding Yi is here, he may feel a little familiar.

This is the man who, when he first came to Dongning, many high-ranking officials and rich people in Dongning hosted a banquet for president Yan of the capital.

The best college of Peking University in Beijing is the dean of Guanghua School of management.

It's evening now. Dean Yan is wearing sunglasses and sitting in a secret room with a cool face.

Uncle long pushes Mr. Ding to him.

"Teacher." Mr. Ding's body moved, as if he wanted to get up and salute. At his age, he wanted to call Dean Yan a teacher.

"It's OK. You're not well. Sit still." Dean Yan smiles and takes down the black mirror.

Mr. Ding was a little excited. He blushed and asked, "is there any progress in the teacher's late night visit?"

Dean Yan nodded, touched from behind and took out an iron box.

When Mr. Ding saw this, his eyes were shining and his face was full of excitement.

Uncle long didn't say a word, but he also had a twinkling look in his eyes.

"We have invested a lot of manpower and material resources. In the past decades, we have gathered almost all the best physics, biology, medicine and other experts in the Empire, and finally succeeded."

"Ah" old man Ding trembled with excitement and looked at the iron box in Dean Yan's hand with eager eyes.

"But." President Yan added: "from success to clinical application, and formal promotion, it must go through a long time of trial. We can't afford to wait. You can't afford to wait."

"Yes, yes, teacher, my injury is getting more and more serious. My two kidneys and heart are almost useless. If it wasn't for the medicine hanging, I would not be able to hold on."

"I'll bring you one. It's the first time that it's really used on a person who practices Chinese martial arts. We can't guarantee whether it will have side effects. You can decide whether you want to use it or not."

Dean Yan put the small iron box on the table and finally said, "remember, if you fail, remember to change your heart." Then he looked up at Uncle long and strode to the distance. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but his figure flashed and disappeared in the basement.

The basement became quiet, and Mr. Ding blushed, excitedly holding the iron box, slowly opening it.

Ba, a strong smell, like the Opium before, came to my face.

Chi Chi, uncle Long's nose twitched twice. He felt that his spirit was shocked when he smelled it. It seemed that he had made great progress in Kung Fu.

He finally couldn't help it: "old man, what kind of treasure is this?"

In the iron box, there was a black pill the size of a thumb. It looked like dark chocolate beans, but the smell was strong and fragrant, filling the whole basement.

Old man Ding looked at the black pill, as if he was looking at his beloved woman.

"I've been waiting for more than 20 years. I've been waiting for more than 20 years, and finally I'm here."

He murmured to himself, as if recalling something, and then turned to look at Uncle long: "do you know the" Nazi super soldier "plan in the top ten plans of Hitler's third empire during World War II?"

In 1944, Nazi scientists discovered d-ix, a wonderful drug that can create super soldiers. The Nazis used the prisoners in the middle camp of Saxony hausen to test the effect of d-ix. The combination of cocaine, painkillers and amphetamines makes these people more durable. Test subjects include weight-bearing marching around to test strength and endurance. The drug was announced to have been successfully developed after they marched 55 miles (about 88.514 km) with a total weight of 50 kg. Nazi doctors intended to supply the drug to the army, but their base exploded before the super soldier could move.

At that time, only a dozen scientists survived. Later, after the defeat of the German army, some went to country m, some to country e, and some to the then national government of country Z in Asia.

It was at that time that the Shenli Bureau of M country was established, and the scientific research of the German super soldier project was also restarted in Shenli Bureau.

In the Cold War era, m and e compared with each other and vigorously developed the super soldier program (later the mutant)

Many mutants were born on such a premise.

The famous superheroes, such as the blue giant, the captain of M country, the golden claw wolf and so on, are all produced in such a background.

In contrast, the Chinese Empire experienced many changes at that time, with intermittent R & D. after the establishment of the General Security Bureau decades ago, the Security Bureau was divided into three parts. Among them, the scientific research department proposed to develop a new type of medicine based on traditional Chinese medicine, combined with biochemical technology, so as to shorten the training time of Chinese masters and increase their physique and ability.