Chi Hao is not particularly tall, but his height of more than 1.8 meters is enough for him to easily remove the books on the top of the bookshelf.

Li Tong took the book handed over by Chi Hao and smiled at him, "Thank you."

Chi Hao nodded. He was used to Li Tong being so polite. Sometimes he wondered what kind of growth environment could make her develop such a gentle and elegant personality?

Children who grew up in Magrosso are common in quarrels and quarrels.

Chi Hao turned around and prepared to go to the bar to clean. Although he had cleaned at get off work, Chi Hao was still used to cleaning again at work. He did this job very seriously.

Seeing Chi Hao's actions, Li Tong quickly spoke out: "By the way, wait a moment."

"Um?"

Li Tong put the book on the table and crossed Chi Hao to take the lead in bringing out a big cake from the back of the bar:

"Xiao Hao, happy birthday."

Chi Hao was stunned. When was the last time someone told him about a happy birthday?

"Is this for me?"

"What's wrong? Did I remember it wrong?"

Seeing Chi Hao's reaction, Li Tong was a little confused.

Chi Hao pursed his lips, "No, thank you."

Li Tong was happy, "Hey, I just said I remember correctly, come and divide the cake."

"But, I haven't cleaned it yet."

"I won't clean it today, it's very clean anyway."

"oh."

While there were no guests, the two of them shared a small half of the cake before they gave up with satisfaction.

Li Tong sat in the corner, looking at the book in his hand seriously, Chi Hao sat at the bar, looking down at the half of the cake left below in a daze.

In the future, you must work harder.

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The business of the small cafe has always been lukewarm. There are only five tables in total, and there are basically no full seats. Li Tong has no pressure to read books by occupying the seat in the corner.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there were two tables of guests in the cafe, a middle-aged man in a briefcase and a suit and tie, sitting by the door alone, looking out, as if waiting for someone.

There is also a table with a couple in professional attire, who should be office couples from nearby companies, who will take advantage of the morning tea time to sit in the cafe.

A crisp wind chime sounded, and a man wearing a denim sweatshirt and sunglasses pushed the door and walked in. The man put his hands in his pockets of his clothes, his body was hunched, and the hat of the sweatshirt was pulled up, revealing only his chin with short beards, and the exposed part of his neck was covered with tattoos.

"A cup of Hugh Manning."

Chi Hao glanced at the man's waist, nodded, and said nothing.

The man glanced and sat straight across from the man in the suit.

"Where are the things I want?" The man in the suit glanced around and asked in a low voice.

The man in the sweatshirt slowly pulled his right hand out of his pocket, blocked it with his body, and exposed a small test tube in the palm of his hand towards the middle-aged man. The red liquid slowly shaking inside the test tube.

"The 'rebirth' of perfect quality is a good product flowing from the flying pot."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel excited. With this, he might have hope.

‘Rebirth’ is the name of ‘genetic modification reagent’ by some people who are on the verge of death. In fact, it is listed as an absolute forbidden product.

The crime of making and trading of ‘genetic modification reagents’ is far more serious than trading drugs.

The emergence of psychics is a miracle for the scientific community. Under the influence of unknown radiation, many people have mutations and control various strange abilities.

At the same time, many people who were originally suffering from terminal illness were cured due to genetic changes caused by mutation.

This situation completely ignited the research enthusiasm of the entire scientific community, and government agencies and private companies participated in it.

However, even if technology has developed to this day, the direction of gene mutation is still uncontrollable.

The naturally occurring psychics seem to have completed the genetic screening. They are like sons of luck. Most of them have acquired special abilities as soon as they mutate, and only a few of them have problems.

However, there is no way to perform gene screening by artificially stimulating gene mutations. Most of the ones created are monsters. Perhaps only thousands of monsters will have a relatively successful case.

After discovering this serious consequence, the government immediately banned research from relevant parties and also listed various forms of genetic modification reagents as special prohibited products.

However, no matter which era, there will be no shortage of extramarital madmen. Some organizations still conduct live experiments in private, attempting to artificially create modification reagents for directional mutation.

Among them, Feiyuan is one of the most famous private armed organizations. The quality of genetic modification reagents flowing from Feiyuan is very popular in the black market.

Although normal people would not touch this chance of being more pitiful than a krypton gold lottery, this is the only dawn for some people with terminal illnesses.

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to take the genetic modification reagent for testing, Chi Hao walked over with coffee, and the man in the windbreaker quickly put the test tube back in his pocket.

After delivering the coffee, Chi Hao kept following the two people at the bar intentionally or unintentionally.

His nose told him that the man in the sweatshirt was injured and it was very serious.

In Chi Hao's opinion, the man was holding his pocket with both hands and was obviously holding his wound. It was obviously abnormal to not go to the hospital to go to the cafe for such a serious injury.

Of course, as long as they don’t destroy the cafe, Chi Hao has no interest in what they want to do.

However, he found that while the two were talking, the office couple who had been talking love before did not continue to talk, and the situation became a bit complicated.

The crisp wind chime sounded again, and a girl about four years old pushed open the door with great difficulty, and slapped on the door with a big eyes and looked at Chi Hao timidly:

"Big brother, can I come in?"

"Of course, please come in."

The little girl walked in happily with her short legs.

She is very cute, wearing a white floral skirt and pink leather shoes. Her hair is neatly combed and tied into two small braids. As she steps, her braids are swaying a little silly.

"Big brother, I want a twilight ice."

The little girl hugged her hands together, grabbed a banknote worth 100 yuan, raised her head and looked at Chi Hao at the bar with her big round eyes.

Chi Hao leaned out and said, "I'm sorry, kid, we don't have twilight ice to sell."

"Then I want colorful marshmallows."

“No marshmallows either.”

"Where is the grilled fish balls?"

"Only not."

“Oh~~~~~”

The little girl frowned and twisted her eyebrows together, sighed in disappointment, and turned around with her little hand on her back and muttered in a low voice: "You dare to open a store without anything?"

Chi Hao: "·····"
Chapter completed!