Power of Money
Chapter 1001

101,102, 103, 104..."

Sylvia narrowed her eyes and stared at the gradually rising number on the exology.

She felt like a surveillance supervisor of a precise machine, standing in a place and repeating the same thing. Day after day, year after year, she never changed and did not feel tired. "No. 109,110,111,112..."

After jumping the number of the eart to 112, the curve gradually stabilized, no longer rising.

"Huuuuuuuuuuu

Sylvia finally let out a sigh of relief.

She moved her eyes away and rested them on the bed behind her.

A young man's entire body was bare, and his body was filled with medicinal tubes and all different colored metal wires. Meanwhile, at the ends of those pipelines, they were all linked to that enormous biologica biological matrix.

Half a month had passed. To be precise, for a full 19 days, she had been standing in a highly confidential laboratory, staying with this youth who was full of tubes. She watched as his vital signs were about to disappear, and now his heart was beating more and more vigorously, surpassing that of an ordinary person. She watched as he was researched, observed, and was tormented by people day after day. Day and night, day and night, all the time.

Since he could not resist, he could only enjoy it.

She looked at Jason, who was lying on the bed without any sign of recovery until now. She shook her head and felt a little hungry, so she went out of the ward to eat.

"Miss Elder, you're finally out."

The old butler stood at the door with his hands at his sides. When he saw someone come out, he said with a relaxed expression.

"I'm hungry. Let's prepare the meal." Sylvia said lightly.

In the restaurant.

To be exact, it was a small room made of transparent glass. Sylvia was thinking non-stop while eating.

On the night nineteen days ago, she personally took people to the abandoned factory in the industrial park. She did not replace the man, but at the door of the warehouse of the abandoned shipyard, she found Jason, who was covered in blood, and David, who was lying in the warehouse, unconscious.

In fact, they did not recognize the bloody man at the beginning. It was Jason.

His whole body had been deformed.

All of the bones in his body had been broken by an external force, and even his face and brain had suffered heavy damage. It was as if he had been crushed by a stone machine. There was not a single part of his body, not even a single part of his body, except his blood vessels and his internal organs.

It was clear that the other party had intentionally avoided these vital points, forcibly beating Jason into a vegetable, and then threw him there, waiting forthem to collect his corpse.

Why didn't he just kill Jason and let him live?

This was the problem that Sylvia had been thinking about.

"Aren't they afraid that their identity will be exposed and be trampled upon by the higher-ups?"

It didn't conform to his character.

Since he escaped from the lab, he had never failed in his task, no matter how difficult it was. He never left any survivors.

The last time, it was only because of the snipers hidden in the dark that his action was defeated.

But this time, why?

"First Miss, have some soup."

The old housekeeper stood aside respectfully. He picked up the spoon and was about to ladle some soup for Sylvia.

"What do you think the purpose of his leaving Jason is? Does he want him to suffer a fate worse than death since he has been beaten like this?" Sylvia suddenly asked.

The hand of the old housekeeper froze. He sighed and said, "First Miss, you have asked me

more than 20 times. I really don't know..."

Since Jason was sent here, Sylvia seemed to be possessed. She had been thinking about this question whether it was eating or sleeping. She asked questions at the sight of people, which was completely inconsistent with her previous indifferent and refined character.

"To let us save him?" Sylvia was lost in thought.

The old butler didn't dare to disturb him. He gently put down the spoon in his hand and made no sound. Then he stood up and guarded aside.

The night passed quietly again.

The next morning, when the first rays of the sun shone on this isolated restricted area of the mountain forest, Sylvia walked out of her bedroom in high spirits.

"I know why that person is treating Jason like this!"

She strode out, and the old butler hurriedly followed behind her.

"He must want to know if we still have this thing in our hands. This is the only chance for him to get his body back to normal, so he beat Jason up on purpose, leaving us to clean up the mess!" Sylvia said excitedly.

"Then, he wants to confirm if there is anything left in our hands. If there is, he will come to seize it and use it to recover himself?" The old butler asked.

"Yes, he knows very well that Jason was beaten by him, and only that thing can help him completely recover or save Jason's life! He thinks that he is invincible and can go anywhere, so he doesn't care where we take him. And he must be following us in the dark all the way. When he replaces this place, he will wait to observe Jason's recovery situation and then take action to grab it!" Sylvia said.

"He followed us all the way here?" The old butler's mind was shaken. He was too clear on the current location's secrets and position. That person dared to come here? Unless he didn't want to live anymore. "The safer a place is, the more dangerous it is. Go inform the people in charge of this place to turn off the red alert so as to prevent all outsiders from entering!"