The moon rose, and the night became pale and black. The stars in the sky were dense and busy, and they were silent and blinked quietly.

After dinner, Afa and Wang Zhuoran sorted out the entire experimental process of flavour. Combined with the data obtained in Wang Zhuoran's experiment, Afa compiled it comprehensively and finally came up with the best production process of flavour, which is simple and effective.

"A few days of rest, thank you so hard these days." Ah Fa raised his head from the table, patted Wang Zhuoran on the shoulder, and said, "I want to apply for an invention patent, use the names of our two people."

"Mr. Chen, this phenolic is your invention from beginning to end. I just follow the designed steps to experiment mechanically. The invention patent is your right alone. "I" Wang Zhuoran blinked his tired eyes and firmly rejected Qiao Sen's proposal.

"It's two people, you don't have to refuse." Ah Fa reached out and interrupted Wang Zhuoran, and said with a smile: "And I have a reason to do this, you will understand it in the future. Go and have a good sleep."

Wang Zhuoran opened his mouth, smiled at himself, turned around and walked out. No one was a saint, and he could be indifferent to fame and fortune. Since Afa was so enthusiastic and sincere, he naturally would not say anything else. His life and his family's life might be greatly improved.

Afa carefully checked the production process of phenolic acid. The only thing that needs to be improved is the hydration reaction. If the time of more than 60 hours can be reduced, it means a great improvement in production efficiency. This should be further experimented and explored, but sales channels are the biggest problem that bother him.

After thinking about it, Afa decided to find a partner, preferably with both funds and ready-made sales channels. Although it is not easy to let Wang Zhuoran do it, the experience and ups and downs that should be achieved may not be a bad thing.

……………………

Time is busy. While Afa is busy working in an agency, Neumann applied for patents for the manufacturing method of MSG through German, British, French and American embassies, and asked someone to inquire about the time-honored pickle gardens or seasoning stores in Shanghai.

And just when these busy days were a little bit scared, Yao Fangbao hurried to find him and borrowed him a considerable amount of money.

"What, heal Han Qiaozhen, what's wrong with her?" Ah Fa asked in confusion.

"It's Master Zhou Er and Zhu San, they destroyed Boss Han." Yao Fangbao was both resentful and regretful, "I don't know what I was throwing, Boss Han's face was destroyed."

Disfigurement? That is corrosive liquid. Ah Fa's heart sank and hurriedly said, "Let's go and take me to see it. I'm afraid that such injuries will be more safe to get a Western doctor to treat them."

When they went out, they called a rickshaw, and the two rushed to Yao Fangbao to rent a house on Jing'an Temple Road. Although they were a little mentally prepared, when they saw Han Qiaozhen, Afa could hardly believe his eyes.

There is no longer the bright moon-like face and big watery eyes. There are black and purple scars on the face, and the corners of one eye are still connected, and the red meat in the eyes is turned out.

"I saw that it was impossible to cure it, the boss of the opera troupe threw Boss Han in the hospital and went back to confiscate the money and jewelry. It was so unscrupulous." Yao Fangbao cursed hatefully, "How much money did Boss Han earn for the opera troupe? He was so ungrateful."

Han Qiaozhen sat down blankly, and Yao Fangbao's words aroused her heavy thoughts and sorrow, and she was so painful that she could say a word.

"Treat the injury first!" Ah Fa said a word with difficulty and handed the money he carried to Yao Fangbao. A burst of anger arose in his heart, and a fierce aura that would swell and explode without venting it.

Is this something that a human can do? No, beast, only beasts will do this evil thing that both humans and gods are angry, destroying this young woman. It turns out that she is so beautiful, and now she is so terrifying and ugly, it may be more cruel than killing her.

"Come and come to me if you don't have enough money." Ah Fa didn't want to stay for a moment. His whole body was filled with violent impulses, as if only bloodthirsty killing could exaggerate it.

Walking out of the house and onto the street, Ah Fa's chest was undulating rapidly, breathing in the cold air in big mouths, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible. Yes, he once thought he could escape from the tired killing life of his previous life, and felt glad and happy because of it. But now, his thinking is changing, and the sudden changes caused by stimulation.

Without calling a taxi, Afa walked like this, his breathing began to stabilize, his steps became more and more firm, and his eyes became cold and deep. He would no longer deceive himself and say that he was not capable enough, nor would he numbly allow sin to happen around him. What he had to overcome was not only physical reasons, but also thinking that had been resisting the entry in his subconscious mind.

He felt that the skills and experiences that he once thought he wanted to forget brought him misfortune and made him feel bored have now been given new meanings.

…………………

A sharp razor, a pointed cone on the finger, a few steel wires bent into special shapes, a few old clothes and pants for makeup bought from the night market, as well as scarves that can cover your face and a head cover made of cloth bags...

Almost all of them were ready. Ah Fa looked at the pile of items on the table, pondered silently for a long time, then stood up and calmly put them away one by one. Weapons and weapons, it depends on how you define them. Killing people and upholding justice depends on who is being killed.

Next is to reconnaissance and inquire about the whereabouts of Master Zhou Er and Zhu San. In this era, not only the assassination technology, but also the skills of disguise, lurking, tracking, etc., Ah Fa believes that he is also a first-class existence. What he wants to deal with is just a gangster, a rich and powerful villain.

"I'm a sword,

The invincible sword;

I'm Lightning,

Lightning accompanied by wind and thunder.

I rushed down to heaven for the battle,

I am here for revenge.

I am the messenger of the goddess of hatred,

I am a judge from the Heavenly Qin Sect.

I'm going to kill evil,

I can only kill and slash!”

The sword was waving gently, and the reflected light and shadow flashed rapidly on the ground. Ah Fa slowly raised the sword in front of him, and the sword tip blurred the shadow. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of cold light shot out.
Chapter completed!