After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 370 He Has Bought Medicine from Me

Yan Zeyu stared at the location on the computer screen, his eyes full of anxiety and confusion, muttering to himself: "Where is Ming Nanjin now? Why did he run to such a remote place?"

His brows were twisted into a deep knot, and his fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the edge of the keyboard, making a slight "click" sound, as if the sound could ease his inner anxiety.

Jiang Shiwen noticed Yan Zeyu's particularly serious expression, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He quickly moved to Yan Zeyu's computer screen and took a closer look.

"Where is this place?"

Jiang Shiwen couldn't help but blurt out. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and he saw Ming Nanjin's location mark like a lonely dot, falling in a remote corner that seemed to be deserted.

Although the screen could not show the specific scene around him, the positioning showed that Ming Nanjin seemed to have left the bustling and noisy center of Florence and was moving towards the suburbs. The small dot representing his position was still changing, moving away from the hustle and bustle of the city little by little.

Yan Zeyu shook his head slightly and was about to sigh, but soon he suddenly seemed to think of something. He turned to look at Jiang Shiwen with a puzzled look and asked, "No, Jiang Shiwen, as the boss of this dark web, don't you know the rules here? Where do the people here usually conduct transactions?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, hoping to get a definite answer from Jiang Shiwen.

When Jiang Shiwen heard Yan Zeyu's words, an expression as if he was looking at a fool immediately appeared on his face, and he replied bluntly: "Yan Zeyu, I think you are fucking mentally ill? People in the dark web come from all over the world and are distributed in every corner. What? Do I have to stipulate that they must trade in a fixed place every time? Then can this still be called a dark web? Can't it be called an exchange directly?"

Jiang Shiwen's voice unconsciously rose a few degrees, and his words were filled with anger and helplessness.

Yan Zeyu was stunned by Jiang Shiwen's scolding. A trace of embarrassment and helplessness flashed across his face. He finally calmed down and stopped talking. He just stared at his computer screen silently, continuing to pay attention to the positioning movement on it without blinking.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two of them never took their eyes off the screen. They didn't dare to breathe, for fear of missing any subtle changes.

Finally, they saw Ming Nanjin's location stopped at an abandoned factory.

"It seems that this is the location where Jin and that person made the transaction." Yan Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and said while staring at the location. There was a hint of relief in his eyes, but also new worries.

"Okay, send me the location, and we'll be there right away."

Jiang Shiwen stood up suddenly, his tone firm and urgent.

Although Ming Nanjin had clearly stated before that they were not allowed to participate in this matter, how could they possibly watch Ming Nanjin face unknown dangers alone?

In their opinion, it would be much better for the two of them to go together than to let Ming Nanjin go alone in danger.

Yan Zeyu nodded without hesitation, his eyes gleaming with determination, and said, "That's right, we must not let Ming Nanjin have any accidents."

He quickly operated the computer and sent the location information to Jiang Shiwen.

At this time, Ming Nanjin was standing quietly in front of the gate of an abandoned factory.

The factory looks dilapidated, with peeling paint on the walls and rusty iron doors half-open, as if telling the story of its former glory and current desolation.

Ming Nanjin looked up at the dilapidated factory in front of him and found that there seemed to be a few words faintly written on it.

"Pharmaceutical factory?"

Ming Nanjin frowned unconsciously, with countless questions in his mind.

This was actually a pharmaceutical factory. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could this seemingly abandoned pharmaceutical factory be just a cover?

In fact, it was not really abandoned. Perhaps some kind of drug was still being secretly produced, and this drug might very well be the key drug he had always wanted to obtain.

Ming Nanjin was lost in such deep thought when a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him: "Are you J?"

Hearing the voice, Ming Nanjin's body tensed up instantly. He turned around quickly and saw that the man standing behind him was wearing all black from head to toe, with his face completely covered by a black mask. The whole person blended into the dim background, almost merging with the shadows.

Ming Nanjin didn't find this strange at all. When trading on the dark web, people never showed their true faces.

At this moment, Ming Nanjin was also wearing a mask that covered most of his face, making it impossible for the other party to see his true appearance.

Ming Nanjin looked at the person in front of him, his eyes devoid of any emotion as he said, "Yes, did you bring the things?"

The man in black raised his lips to a chilling smile. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, but the poison you are looking for has been out of production for many years. There is a more potent one. You can try it first and pay if you think it works."

Hearing this, Ming Nanjin's heart tightened. What did it mean? The medicine was no longer produced. Did it mean that he couldn't get the ingredients of the medicine and couldn't cure the birthmark on Xiao Chengcheng's face?

Many thoughts flashed through Ming Nanjin's mind. This was his last hope, but this hope dealt him the heaviest blow.

Ming Nanjin couldn't let this person see anything wrong, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pay now. I'll give you an extra 5 million and buy some information from you. Are you willing?"

When the man in black heard that five million was enough for one piece of information, which was the amount of money he would have to earn by selling such poisons, of course he was willing to do it.

"Okay, sure. I'll tell you whatever you want to know, as long as I know it."

The man in black agreed readily. For people like them, let alone professional ethics, they can do anything as long as they have money.

Ming Nanjin's face turned cold when she saw the money-hungry face of the man in black.

"Okay, about this medicine of yours, more than ten years ago, did this person come to you to buy it?"

Ming Nanjin took out Bei Mingmo's photo and placed it in front of the man in black for him to see.

The man in black saw Bei Mingmo's face and recognized it immediately. He nodded and said, "Yes, yes, he bought it from me before. I have a very deep impression of this person."

Hearing what the man in black said, Ming Nanjin frowned. Why could the man in black still remember Bei Mingmo's appearance after so many years? Ming Nanjin was a little suspicious in his heart, wondering if this man in black was cheating him for five million.