Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Who says big organizations are inefficient?This speed is simply too good.

The reason why he cooperates so well is because Fu Qian clearly knows who is lurking behind the door—the student Zetian he met not long ago.

From leaving the Yasui Building to now, it's only been two hours, and this guy actually sneaked into the camp ahead of time, and even found an accomplice?

Is it a little too hard?

For a while, I was curious about how this KPI was calculated.

Almost immediately, the cold medicine in the needle was pushed into the neck.

From the feelings that followed, it can be deduced that the needle tube should contain a strong anesthetic drug, at least enough to knock down an elephant.

It's a pity that with Fu Qian's current physique, this thing can't even make him blink.

But it's not easy to attract, how can we not cooperate.

As a demigod in the category of flesh and blood power, his control over his body is at its peak, let alone pretending to be unconscious, even pretending to be violently dead is no problem.

"But you don't realize one thing - in front of me, you are not qualified to maintain such a superior posture."

"Understood, then I will remind you too."

"To deal with this kind of thing, it is necessary for the two of us to take action?"

"I'm not mistaken, there must be something different about this guy. Also, don't call me by my name here."

While silently watching the exaggerated performance in front of him, Fu Qian suddenly said something.

I don't know if it was because he lacked confidence in his partner, but he didn't seem to want the latter to continue the verbal confrontation with Fu Qian, so he directly urged him.

Facing this weird scene, Fu Qian still showed no panic, but just stared at the other party coldly.

Click!

"Unlock these things now and let me go. I can promise not to pursue it, or even investigate who you are."

"Zawada, are you being overly cautious?"

Facing the uncooperative Fu Qian, Brother Turkey stepped forward and tapped the metal seat with the pen in his hand.

The top of the head is surrounded by a pure white structure with no visible material, only the front is a huge mirror, under the bright light, everything in the room can be seen at a glance.

Next to it was a bed that was also welded to the ground.

"I can emphasize again more generously, now is the time to answer the questions."

"Are you awake?"

Brother Turkey snorted again when he heard the words, obviously a little upset.

The stranger continued to laugh, but he still cooperated and stopped talking.

However, he finally followed Zetian's advice, turned around, and picked up a pen and paper from the bed.

This time it was Sawada who spoke.

"But no matter who you are, I will emphasize again, I am not interested in extraordinary power."

In the crisp sound, this person's head turned at an exaggerated angle, and all the words that followed were stuck in his throat.

"You can guess, but believe me, in this place, the things you are usually proud of cannot provide you with any security—"

"First question, since when did you—"

It always feels more like a mental ward than an interrogation room or a prison.

Half a minute later, this man finally stopped laughing and said in a mocking tone.

The person who came was even wearing a plain white coat, like a doctor making rounds—if he didn't have a turkey mask on his face.

It's just that this voice has obviously been processed, and it sounds low and hoarse.

After a while, Fu Qian opened his eyes and "woke up", looking at the space he was in.

"Don't worry, your life is very precious, even if you want to squander it yourself."

Looking at Brother Turkey who was silent for a moment, Fu Qian nodded and continued.

Even without looking down, you can see from the mirror that the hands and feet have been firmly buckled, and the locks are connected to the heavy metal chair under the buttocks, and the chair is directly welded to the ground.

"who are you?"

"Mr. Dancy, I'm sorry to talk to you in this way, but do you mind asking a few questions?"

"Ask him directly."

As if he heard something funny, Brother Turkey fell back and forth for a while.

In other words, he didn't care so much about knowing who he was, and there was a high probability that the mask was worn at Zetian's request.

"The test of the miracle potion is voluntary in nature, and even the Yasui Group cannot force it. This is the bottom line set by the Nightman."

It's not too big a room, about [-] square meters.

"I have to say that you woke up much faster than you thought."

There is no doubt that the person speaking is Ze Tian who is hiding behind the one-way mirror.

Throwing the pen and paper on the bed, when Brother Turkey spoke again, his tone had completely cooled down.

Brother Turkey stopped not far from Fuqian, and even took out a pen and paper from his coat, as if to take notes.

……

"In addition, I especially suggest that you don't ask me to remind you a third time."

"I'm standing here, and you need to answer my questions."

"Is it because of the miracle potion before? But you are not that Mr. Zetian."

"I'm protected by the death mark of the Yasui Group. It's best to think about the consequences before doing anything."

"I was just guessing at first, but it seems to be true."

"Marked for death...protection...haha!"

……

"Why did you sneak into my house and attack me, and bring me here?"

"Understood, but don't forget the reward you agreed on."

"...You are really different."

……

"I can understand that just waking up is often not clear-headed."

After a brief silence, a door opened from the side soon, and someone walked in and said.

Soon there was laughter, it was a strange man.

"All right!"

After Fu Qian squinted his eyes and observed for a few minutes, soon there was a sound coming from the speaker on the wall.

He heard the voice of Zetian's partner, but Fu Qian ignored it, still looking in the direction of the mirror.

At the same time, it can be seen that although he guessed a little before being paid, he is still unwilling to fully reveal his identity for a while, hoping to retain a little sense of mystery.

"There's no harm in being cautious."

In the darkness, Fumae slowly fell to the ground with a perfect posture, but was grabbed immediately and stuffed into a bag.

There is no doubt that the mask does not want to reveal the true face, but since the body shape and other characteristics are not covered up, and even the voice has not changed, the sincerity of this concealed identity may not be very sufficient.

"Are you from Yasui Group?"

This guy's psychological offensive had just started when he was interrupted by a voice from the loudspeaker.

Fu Qian blinked.

Well--

Suddenly, the turkey brother showed extraordinary vitality, not only did not fall to the ground, but even struggled to hold his head.

However, the next moment, a pair of bloody hands held down his head one step earlier, and with a low growl, he spun around vigorously again.

Amidst the weird tearing sound, the latter was finally picked off and turned into a brighter red turkey head.

Mystery is something that I have always been good at breaking.