A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 389: The Chief Parties Will Finally Meet

Chapter 389: Chapter 389: The Chief Parties Will Finally Meet

The last time she had encountered someone from the immortal organization was the day before yesterday.

It was the blond man whom Shen Yanhe had glimpsed unintentionally.

At that time, she had intended to follow him, but she was intercepted by people from the Crowley Family, allowing the blond man to escape.

But ever since Shen Yanhe had left the country, the immortal organization had been so quiet it was as if it didn’t exist, with scant information about them available internationally.

Even Dr. YM and the others had stopped searching for them.

This quietness gave Shen Yanhe a faint sense of unease.

Just now, hearing what the leader of the terrorist organization had said inside the residential building, her unease deepened.

What exactly was Fu Weizhi scheming in the shadows?

"It’s been taken care of," the smile on Fu Yanhe’s face faded slightly, his voice colder, "Scorpion was originally one of Dr. L’s people, specially helping him with certain unsavory tasks. Four years ago, by chance, he met Fu Weizhi in M country."

"According to what he said, Fu Weizhi was seeking medical treatment at that time. He had fallen ill and asked Dr. L for an examination, but he didn’t know what Dr. L and Fu Weizhi discussed. He only knew that Dr. L said if Fu Weizhi wanted to live, he had to undergo a complete blood transfusion."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes were profound: "This blood needed to be from relatives, and after the transfusion, not only could it save Fu Weizhi’s life, but it could also rejuvenate and repair cellular damage caused by aging."

Shen Yanhe knew about this experiment conducted by Dr. L, as there had been news reports of a certain foreign tycoon undergoing a generational blood transfusion.

This so-called blood transfusion wasn’t about extracting blood to inject into the body, but rather separating the blood of recruited young people into plasma, red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets, then infusing them into the tycoon’s body in sequence. The whole process was extremely complex and tedious, with a low success rate and certain risks involved.

But the promise of maintaining youth was far too tempting for those gradually aging.

A flash of insight struck Shen Yanhe, and she suddenly remembered the first thing the leader had said when he saw Fu Yanhe, her face revealing a hint of shock, her body instantly chilled: "So at that time... the terrorist organization... ah, no, the person Scorpion saw was actually Fu Yanheng?"

Fu Weizhi had brought Fu Yanheng to see Dr. L.

So...

Shen Yanhe looked toward Fu Yanhe, who nodded slightly: "You’re thinking correctly. Fu Yanheng’s death was no accident, but as to what exactly happened that year, Scorpion doesn’t know. We still need to investigate further."

"Scorpion has maintained contact with Fu Weizhi over the years, acquiring advanced new types of weaponry and chemical toxins, all of which were provided by Fu Weizhi," said Fu Yanhe, his expression calm but his eyes ice cold. "It’s just that recently, Fu Weizhi cut off contact with him, and he doesn’t know where Fu Weizhi has moved his lair."

Killing a cockroach is easy.

The difficult part is finding the cockroach in the crevices.

Now, Fu Weizhi was like a cockroach hiding in the dark corners, ready to come out and disgust them at any moment, yet they couldn’t find his lair.

Shen Yanhe clicked her tongue, her eyes and brows filled with disgust: "They say even a tiger wouldn’t eat its own cubs, but this Fu Weizhi is just, not even as good as livestock."

"Don’t worry, Fu Weizhi can’t hide for a lifetime," Shen Yanhe’s eyes were frosty. "He will show up eventually."

Someone like Fu Weizhi, who had tasted the convenience of power and money, would never be content being a mouse scurrying from hiding place to hiding place. He was destined to slip up sooner or later.

Fu Yanhe hummed in agreement, his hand lightly stroking Shen Yanhe’s hair, his gaze dark.

As long as he was alive, he would make sure to send Fu Weizhi to hell.

-

At the same time, within the Crowley Family’s villa in M country.

The second-floor study room.

The subordinate hurriedly pushed open the door of the study, "Young Master, we have clues about the woman you had us investigate last time."

Lairol Crowley, who was working at his desk, lifted his gaze and looked coldly at the subordinate, "Did you capture her?"

The subordinate shook his head with a troubled look, "No, we found out that the woman is with Snare, and the man who came out with her, someone had seen him at a Snare operation site before."

"I asked the bodyguards that were taken with Young Master Yovan, and they said, the man addressed that woman as ’madam,’ so we guess she might be the wife of Snare’s leader..."

Lairol’s face darkened slightly, and his azure eyes slowly narrowed, "She shouldn’t be, the leader of Snare is a very proud man; such a man would definitely not easily marry a woman of no renown."

However, even if she wasn’t the wife of the leader of Snare, she was still one of Snare’s people.

Lairol’s eyes grew dark, and his well-defined fingers tapped lightly on the desk, pondering for a few seconds before asking, "How is Young Master Yovan doing?"

The subordinate shook his head, "Not too good; he has been waking up from sleep due to itching, all over are the scratches he inflicted on himself."

"There’s no progress in the research from the hospital’s team of experts, he’s now using sedatives to sleep, his mental state is nearly collapsing."

Lairol’s eyes narrowed, and he spoke, "Contact Snare, tell them to give us, the Crowley family, an explanation, either hand over the antidote for compensation, or, hand that woman over to us."

The subordinate nodded, "Yes."

Finally, he added, "Also, Young Master, the people from immortal have contacted us again, saying that ten billion is too expensive and hope we can lower it to two billion, they can provide the Crowley family with a Gene Serum newly developed by Dr. D."

"It can repair cellular damage brought by aging, slow down the rate of aging, and maintain the youthfulness of organs; the head of the family is very tempted."

"Cutting from ten billion to two billion, immortal sure knows how to play a good game."

"And so does my dear father." Lairol sneered, "After a few years of peaceful life, he’s already forgotten the painful lesson brought by Dr. L."

The subordinate hesitated, looking at him, "So we..."

"Reject them." Lairol said coldly, "Without ten billion, we won’t budge."

The subordinate replied promptly and turned to leave the study.

-

The next day.

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe returned to the capital of M country, Savannah.

After a brief tidy up at the manor, the two headed for a restaurant in the city center.

Shen Yanhe deliberately chose a table that was not far from the two of them but was rather secluded, sat down, ordered some food, and then looked on excitedly at the table where Fu Yanhe was sitting.

After waiting for ten minutes, Xiang Ling’an, dressed in an impeccably white suit and making an extra effort to dress up, finally arrived.

This was the first private meeting between the leaders of both Snare and 094.

Neither of them had brought anyone along, in silent agreement.

Xiang Ling’an stood at the entrance, glanced inside, and saw that his reserved spot was already taken by a tall man in a black suit.

The man’s back was turned towards him, but the outstanding aura he exuded could not be concealed.

That, then, must be Snare’s leader.

Xiang Ling’an straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to walk inside.

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