Extraterrestrial parasite

"So, I need Mr. Fang and Mr. Feng. You two will go to New York, USA. There will be someone from Andres Technology Company to pick you up."

"You settle down there first, and then I will have other arrangements for you."

"As for Mr. Shen..."

Chen Yang looked at Shen Lang. This man had been a soldier before and was cleverly using the characteristics of virtual reality to train himself. His current skills were no less than those of top special forces.

The most difficult and valuable thing is that after experiencing the coming of death and the biochemical crisis, this man's hands were stained with the blood of many innocent people, and he had no psychological pressure on killing people. He was one of the talents that Chen Yang longed for.

"I want you to go to the Philippines."

"Philippines? What am I doing there?"

Shen Lang was stunned.

"You have a lot to do."

Chen Yang smiled: "There are a number of private security companies in the Philippines that are opened under other names. What you have to do is to accept 'personnel' applicants from all over the world. This matter has a certain degree of danger, so you have to do it in advance It’s good to be mentally prepared.”

"Private security company?"

Shen Lang felt a hint of badness in Chen Yang's tone.

However, he has a lot of adventure factors hidden in his blood. He had no chance in the legal society before, but now when he encounters this kind of thing, it is like turning on a switch in his body, and he immediately gets excited.

Of course, his risk-taking factor was not seeking death. Facing a nightmare world with a 90% chance of death, Shen Lang still stayed as far away as possible.

"What about me?"

The other three people had some things arranged by Chen Yang, but Zhang Yu was the only one who didn't talk about it.

"Mr. Zhang, don't be anxious."

Chen Yang nodded towards the other three people, and Fang Ye, Feng Li, and Shen Lang gradually disappeared.

"I need you to help me buy a villa."

"Buy a villa..."

Zhang Yu obviously misunderstood what Chen Yang meant: "I have several villas under my name..."

"No, no, no...Mr. Zhang misunderstood."

Chen Yang waved his hand and the screen changed into a map.

“What I need are villas developed here.”

Zhang Yu looked up. Shocked: "Jingshan Villa?"

"Yes, this is it."

Jingshan Villa is located in the suburbs of Donghai. It is a group of villas built on the mountain. It has absorbed the advantages of foreign design and built the villas between mountains, forests and streams to divert water. The summer is extremely cool, attracting many wealthy people to buy.

But because there are not many villas, the worst one among these villas is priced at more than 50 million yuan, and the better ones are as high as more than 60 million yuan, which ordinary rich people cannot afford.

Zhang Yu has a Jingshan villa in his hands, which he bought when his father was still alive and has not lived in it until now.

"Okay. When do you want it?"

Zhang Yu may not care about any foundation, but he cannot care less about his sister, so he would give it to Chen Yang without blinking an eye at a villa worth more than 60 million yuan.

"Of course the sooner the better."

As a second-generation super rich, Zhang Yu is estimated to be worth more than 10 billion, if he can use it for his own purposes. It is undoubtedly a very good thing.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need you to solve."

Chen Yang pondered: "Do you know Cheng Yanfeng of the Cheng family?"

"Cheng Yanfeng!"

Zhang Yu was surprised. Of course he knew this person.

The "head" of the Cheng family is on China's rich list with a personal asset of more than 60 billion. His son is also a "young man" in Donghai. Zhang Yu has had some contact with him and they know each other.

"Cheng Yanfeng has been doing some venture capital recently and has taken a liking to Tianqi Technology... I hope to use your connections to mediate and resolve this issue as soon as possible."

"good!"

Zhang Yu agreed happily. For a person of his status, it is not very difficult to ask Cheng Yanfeng to give in and sell personal favors.

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…

Chen Yang slowly opened his eyes. What came into view was the familiar scene in the basement.

All things have been arranged, the plan is being implemented step by step, and the seeds he sows are also sprouting step by step, until one day when the time is right, they will break out of the ground!

Funds - in accumulation.

Personnel - under selection.

Plan – in fermentation.

Chen Yang pinched his chin, thinking about the next steps.

"Huh?"

With a cry of surprise, Chen Yang turned his attention to the surveillance video.

In the surveillance video where his eyes were focused, there was something lying in front of the basement door, nestling there motionless.

Standing up from the chair, Chen Yang came to the door and the electronic lock opened automatically.

"Meow……"

As soon as the door opened, Chen Yang could see clearly what the thing in front of the door was.

It was a short-tailed cat with yellow and white hair in its infancy. It was lying on the edge of the door. It looked up at Chen Yang and moaned "meow".

a cat?

Chen Yang stood there for a while and made a driving gesture with his hand: "Let's go quickly..."

"Meow……"

Not only did the kitten not run away, but it curled up and looked even smaller.

This wild cat is so brave!

Chen Yang didn't like cats very much, so he touched the kitten's fluffy fur with his foot, hoping to drive the kitten away.

"Meow……"

The kitten was still lying there, unmoved.

"Why."

Sighing, Chen Yang was convinced when he encountered such a unafraid cat for the first time. He simply prepared to lower his body to catch the kitten and throw it out.

"etc!"

His right hand suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yang was very confused, stretched out his right hand, wrapped up the kitten and grabbed it.

"The cat's foot was injured..."

"etc."

The words of his right hand did not make Chen Yang relax. Instead, he said nervously: "Sir, are you going to give this cat...this cat meat is not delicious."

It's okay to eat beef and beer with his right hand. After all, they are food and dead objects. Chen Yang couldn't bear to eat a living animal directly.

"Eat it? No, I'm going to do an experiment."

Putting the kitten on the table with his right hand, he said: "Humans are intelligent creatures after all. Previous experiments have proven that it is difficult to control humans without components... What will be the effect if it is replaced by a lower-level creature?"

"That's it..."

The kitten opened its round eyes, meowed "meow" from its small mouth, and licked its feet.

This cat seemed to be an American short-tailed cat, probably raised by someone else, and for some reason it got injured and ran to the door of Chen Yang’s basement.

Chen Yang played back the surveillance and found that a woman was carrying the kitten in her pocket and randomly discarding the kitten in the alley. Then the kitten struggled into the building and came to the basement door.

"Abandon the cat?"

Sitting on the chair, Chen Yang looked at the kitten seriously.

"Chief Screw, with this cat's body, I'm afraid it can't withstand the conditions of parasitic control?"

"So it's just a matter of giving it a try."

His right hand split open hundreds of hair-like jet-black substances, which floated onto the kitten's body and completely wrapped the little body.

"In another way?"

Chen Yang was thoughtful.

This method is obviously much more precise than the previous crude method. If one method fails, then another method is used. The right hand is also exploring the feasibility of the experiment.

However, the behavior of his right hand still gave Chen Yang a headache.

Divergent thinking, impulsiveness, and elusiveness are the typical characteristics of the right hand.

He often does things that interest him inexplicably, regardless of when, where or what he is doing.

Such behavioral characteristics caused Chen Yang to suffer a lot.

Now seeing that his right hand suddenly became interested in animals, Chen Yang had a bad feeling. In the future, his right hand would not let him start catching cats and dogs everywhere?

This is absolutely not okay! Chen Yang will not let his basement become a slaughterhouse!

The precise control of his right hand continued. Chen Yang lay on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, counting silently from the beginning: "1, 2, 3..."

Until the number became 600, the voice from the right hand came: "Okay."

"Failed again?"

Chen Yang opened his eyes and suddenly felt weak all over his body, as if he hadn't eaten in several days.

"Hey, how could this happen?"

Chen Yang was surprised when he looked at the kitten on the table. (To be continued...)

ps: Yesterday’s update will be updated today.