I'm really not the god of time.

Chapter 71 Angel Pharmaceutical Factory

Since the duel incident.

Zhang Lingyun cut off Niu Fan's arm.

The physical training club is in a semi-abandoned state.

Now it's just a few enthusiasts who come here from time to time to train.

However, the current situation has actually made things easier for Zhang Lingyun and Ding Shuangshuang.

The two of them would secretly train in the clubroom.

Although Zhang Lingyun possessed the third level of the Body Tempering Technique, he obtained it from Ding Shuangshuang.

In terms of proficiency, it is actually very low.

After Ding Shuangshuang lost the third level of the [Body Tempering Method], her physical fitness dropped significantly, and she needed to do rehabilitation training.

The two often met here to train, making it seem like they were having an affair.

Under Bai Lu's guidance and sparring, Zhang Lingyun gradually improved his skills.

Nowadays.

After finishing a fencing practice session, the two sat on the floor.

Ding Shuangshuang tossed him a bottle of water and asked:

"I haven't seen you wear the clothes my mom bought you lately."

Zhang Lingyun gave an awkward smile:

"I was afraid of breaking it, so I put it away."

Ding Shuangshuang snorted:

"You're just full of sweet talk. Xia Youran must be jealous and won't let you wear it, right?"

"That's not true."

"So, those designer brands you've been wearing a lot lately, did Xia Youran buy them for you?"

"Oh! That's my cousin showing concern for her brother."

Ding Shuangshuang frowned, thinking:

They're still lying and saying they're cousins. A cousin wouldn't look at her cousin like that.

Ding Shuangshuang changed the subject and asked again:

What have you been busy with lately?

"I'm looking into a health and wellness company."

As Zhang Lingyun spoke, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned on his phone screen and showed Ding Shuangshuang a picture of a document.

"Take a look at these raw materials, they seem somewhat familiar to me."

Ding Shuangshuang took it in her hand and glanced at it, her expression suddenly changing:

"This seems to be a raw material for the [Angel Drug]."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyun immediately frowned.

His first thought was that Zhuang Qidong was also a member of the "God Kingdom Organization" and was secretly producing "Angel Drugs" in the company.

But after thinking about it carefully, I still felt something was off.

If he were colluding with the [Divine Kingdom Organization], then it would be impossible for him to discuss business with the [Golden Rose Society].

Because that's like walking into a trap.

There's only one explanation: he owns many businesses.

Meanwhile, in one of the branch offices, someone was secretly making "angel drugs."

Zhuang Qidong was only responsible for marketing and profit sharing, so he probably didn't know the specifics of these contract manufacturers.

Zhang Lingyun shared his speculation with Ding Shuangshuang, who also thought it was quite reasonable.

Then the two of them went through the files again and roughly determined the location of the OEM factory.

If that's all there is to it, then Zhang Lingyun can report it to the Golden Rose Society and have the society and the police take down the hideout.

However, after consulting other sources, Zhang Lingyun discovered another problem:

There's a nursing home next to that factory, and it has a particular fondness for taking in elderly and frail witches or sorcerers.

When Ding Shuangshuang saw this, she just felt a little strange.

But when Zhang Lingyun saw this, he suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity.

His transactions on the deep network all involved exchanging "Meditation Level 1" for money.

This solved his financial problems.

However, it has a major drawback: it cannot be exchanged for higher-level spells.

Because if it attracts the attention of malicious individuals, it would pose a huge risk, and the price would be very difficult to negotiate.

If you want to trade spells, the best targets are actually those who are about to die, like the musician before them.

Zhang Lingyun had previously focused all her attention on the hospital.

But now he has suddenly discovered a better place: this nursing home that specifically houses old sorcerers.

Zhang Lingyun shared her thoughts with Ding Shuangshuang.

Ding Shuangshuang also thought this was a good idea.

After discussing it for a while, the two decided to sneak in and investigate.

***

That evening, Zhang Lingyun told Xia Youran a little lie.

He said that the work at the association was very busy, and he had to go to the club for an extra shift.

Then, he sneaked out.

Ding Shuangshuang was waiting for him at the entrance of the residential area.

Leaning against a high-powered motorcycle, chewing mint-flavored gum.

After Zhang Lingyun asked her to quit smoking, she's been talking non-stop lately.

Young people passing by couldn't help but glance at her a couple more times.

But seeing her unfriendly attitude, no one dared to approach her.

Zhang Lingyun walked over and said:

"I thought you'd ride a broomstick."

Ding Shuangshuang straddled the car and said:

"There are many no-fly zones in the city, and riding a broom is not as convenient as riding a motorcycle."

Zhang Lingyun sat in the back seat, looking at her very slender waist.

Ding Shuangshuang wiggled her hips and said again:

"Hold on tighter, I'm riding very fast."

She wasn't exaggerating; she sped along the entire way.

About half an hour later, the two arrived at a place in the suburbs.

There is a beautiful little hill here.

There are pharmaceutical factories on the mountain and sanatoriums at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the factory area from a distance, the defenses were very tight.

Ding Shuangshuang warned:

"There are likely sorcerers of the [Prophecy School] on the mountain. If we approach rashly, we will be discovered."

Zhang Lingyun then asked:

"What about the sanatorium at the foot of the mountain?"

"The defenses at the nursing home appear to be very weak."

"Let's start with nursing homes then."

Zhang Lingyun and Ding Shuangshuang then infiltrated the sanatorium.

The defenses were indeed very lax, with only a few ordinary security guards on duty.

Looking through the glass window of the ward at those elderly people barely clinging to life.

Zhang Lingyun could only think that these were all "talented people"!

He immediately chose a secluded floor and prepared to carry out his transaction plan.

He certainly wouldn't show himself, but instead summoned Miss Nine-Headed Bird to explain his plan.

The nine heads of the nine-headed bird seem to take turns dominating consciousness.

The main head guarding the neck today is a silver-haired witch of Slavic descent.

She nodded solemnly, her words carrying a chilling edge, emphasizing:

"Even if this is just a summons, I will still collect a reward for each transaction completed."

Zhang Lingyun nodded and pulled out a handful of chocolates:

"No problem, I'm all ready."

Miss Nine-Headed Bird accepted the candy.

The redhead immediately started shouting excitedly:

"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. I haven't received chocolates in ages. Next time it's my turn to be on duty, could you give me roses as payment?"

Zhang Lingyun nodded and replied:

"no problem!"

The red-haired witch winked at him, her expression alluring:

"Je t'adore, mon petit~"

(Love you, my little darling~)

Zhang Lingyun didn't understand it at the time, but later found out it was French.

He then realized that she had been a French witch in her previous life.