"By the way." Li Ang turned around and said to Lars Goul Al with a smile: "I heard that you also have a physical self-healing ability that is far beyond ordinary people?"

The assassin leader was like falling into an ice cave, his heart was pounding and on the verge of explosion, and his scalp was numb like millions of ants crawling around.

"My self-healing ability comes from an accident." He struggled to squeeze out a smile, exhausted all his life's learning and showed a humble and gentle smile, and explained like a bamboo tube: "I don't know if you know the Gospel of John of the Bible."

"I know a little bit," Li Ang nodded, "I am a little interested in the ancient books circulating today."

"That would be great." Lars Goul Al breathed a sigh of relief. The other party was not the atheist who did not accept religion at all, which helped him narrate. "John 11:1, there was a sick man named Lazarus who lived in Bethany, the village of Maria and her sister Martha."

"I know this story," said Leon calmly: "Lazarus was sick and died. He lay in the grave for four days until Jesus came, and asked someone to move the stones in the tomb, so that Lazarus, who was wrapped in cloth and covered with a towel on his face, walked out of the tomb and resurrected from the dead."

"Yes, this religious story tells a miracle." Lars Goul Al said uneasy: "Hundreds of years ago, I, who was dying, accidentally fell into an unknown hot spring. When I crawled out of the spring, there was no scar on my body. Any damage caused by swords will heal immediately, and even time cannot cause traces on me."

"There is such a thing?" Li Ang's desire to study suddenly arose. He looked at the assassin leader with interest, and a chuckled on the corner of his mouth, "You continue talking."

"...Okay." Lars Goul Al took a deep breath, holding the mentality of dying early and rebirth early, and said frankly: "After that, I always thought I was the spokesperson chosen by the gods, and then I founded the Assassin Alliance, with the purpose of 'justice needs to be realized with my own hands', and spread my will all over the world."

"Wait, have you not had more achievements in the past few years except the Assassin Alliance?" Li frowned and said, "You have a long lifespan and can accumulate countless wealth. Instead of thinking about how to absorb knowledge and how to change the world, you will have a broad mind and gather a group of assassins in tights to do damage?"

Lars Gul Al's words were choked. If someone else came and dared to speak in front of him, he would have been cut into pieces and cut into pieces.

Unfortunately, people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads. Compared with the plan of the young man in white coat, the leader of the assassin was like a gentle and harmless guinea pig.

Lars Goul Al, who refuted the inability to do so, stammered his neck and stared at his eyes, not knowing what to say. Fortunately, Li Ang didn't care too much about this issue and asked casually: "So where is this hot spring?"

"A remote mountainous land in southern Israel." said the assassin leader cautiously: "I have searched all the ancient books I can find, and concluded from the vague and suggestive ancient books that the hot spring was the holy land that Jesus had once arrived, the Pond of Lazarus, which is why I believe that I have some particularity."

"..." Li Ang couldn't help but look contemptuous. He himself was a transcendent with strange powers and could understand the behavior of mortals looking for virtual comfort from religion.

However, the essence of human existence is not limited to this. If you are too addicted to sectarian classics, indulge in conservativeness, keep moving forward, refuse to be proactive and innovative, you will only fall into a vicious circle of the more you believe in, the more ignorant the more you believe in, the more ignorant the more you believe in.

Understanding the world, analyzing the world, and transforming the world is the way forward for mankind. Semitic is very harmful to people...

Li Ang let out a breath of turbid air, too lazy to waste his talk with the assassin leader, and said lightly: "I understand. I will draw your blood sample later to prepare for relevant experiments, and then I will give you paper and pen to write down everything you know as much as possible."

Lars Gul Al was still unwilling to accept it and gritted his teeth and said, "That's a miracle written in the Bible. Are you not interested?"

"The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the steps must be taken step by step." Li Ang spread his hands and said calmly: "I have too many research topics on hand, such as magic circuits, Nordic runes and even flesh and blood puppets. Every item requires time and energy. I will investigate the Pond of Lazarus you mentioned, but not now."

The Bible story may be sacred and has great appeal to Westerners. However, for Li Ang, a Chinese alchemist, there is no purely natural religious bonus, it can only be regarded as a memorandum in the research catalog.

After sending Lars Goul Al to a private room, Leon took out his cell phone and called the economic man Robert Karen.

"Good evening, boss." Robert sounded quite cheerful and active. These days he has been busy dealing with the final work of acquiring the gang's legacy, tired and happy. At the same time, the company where his ex-wife belongs is also on the verge of bankruptcy recently, and he is even more happy.

Li Ang said directly: "Robert, where are you now?"

"Uh...I'm playing video games at Jimmy's house."

The two greasy middle-aged men, lawyers and economical men, were lying on the sofa, holding the PS4 game controller, overcoming difficulties in "Battlefield 1" - according to their now suddenly generous wallet, they should have taken advantage of the weekend events to go to nightclubs to spend money, but their busy work has left them exhausted and they really have no energy to have fun.

"That happens to be true. I want to start a company and need the help of you two."

The economic man was stunned for a moment, looked at the lawyer, immediately reacted, turned off ps4 quietly, and asked carefully to the phone microphone: "Boss, can I ask what type of company it is?"

“It’s about making raw meat.”

"I'm familiar with this," Robert secretly exclaimed. He was born in a farm family in the Great Plains in the Central United States and was particularly familiar with the agricultural industry chain. "I don't know what kind of raw meat you plan to do? Upstream breeding or downstream slaughter and retail? Where can I set up a factory?"

Li Ang asked without nonsense, "Do you have a computer around you?"

"have."

An email message was sent directly to Robert's mailbox. While he was surprised by the employer's speed, he sat in front of his laptop and opened the email.

The email contains a large series of complex scientific research records. For economic people and lawyers, it is like a book of heaven. Fortunately, the product description and production line design are still within the scope of their understanding after a brief summary.

Robert and Jimmy became more and more frightened. Finally, they looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, and their eyes were filled with fear and excitement.

"We're going to get into big trouble."

"No, we're going to get rich..."

Two middle-aged men gathered in front of the narrow computer screen, and the cold light of the screen reflected on their bloated faces, which looked extremely greasy.
Chapter completed!