Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 555 Beauty (Twelve)
"What do you mean?"

Zetian already had the demeanor of being angry from the heart, but when Fu Qian's words came out, his body shook immediately, and his anger was frozen.

"Did I not express clearly?"

Fu Qian showed his bloody hand. In just a moment, the wound had healed a lot, and Zetian stared straight at him.

"Although your behavior offends me, I'm not a person who is bored enough to spend my energy on anger. When the situation is out of balance, what needs to be done is to find a new balance."

"I was quite satisfied with my life, but now that I can't maintain it, I must find some new fun."

"I have to say, this feeling of liberating myself is also quite good."

As Fu Qian spoke, he used force with his hands, and in a voice that made his teeth ache, the bed welded to the ground was pulled up abruptly, and he then looked up at Zetian.

"So according to your standards, what level do I belong to now?"

Uh……

"Isn't your original intention of doing this thing to submit a beautiful report?"

"Can't it be my epiphany?"

"How can I be sure that you won't betray me backhand?"

Under Fu Qian's repeated provocations, Zetian easily accepted his explanation, gritted his teeth and said.

"It's almost equivalent to the official level of a transcendent. Even if it wasn't a sneak attack just now, but a head-on confrontation, you shouldn't suffer too much."

"You go to the company on time tomorrow, and I will arrange the previous inspection and choose the right medicine for you."

……

"The group will undoubtedly be interested in a special case like yours. After I take you out, you can completely abandon me and go directly to the group to seek asylum. I don't believe you will be so kind to help me for nothing."

Faced with Fu Qian's suggestion, Zetian undoubtedly fell into a fierce inner struggle, but he suddenly realized something while hesitating.

"But it's too weird. At least I haven't encountered such a case. According to the data, you are just a middle-aged person who can maintain a relatively good individual. The key point is that you haven't even taken any medicine..."

Zetian was a little moved, but still embarrassed.

"There needs to be a time difference to make the whole process look reasonable."

"You're right, so it's going to be a good story."

"What do you think of this story? Or what do you think your leadership will feel?"

"The probability of a miracle happening after taking the potion is close to winning the lottery. If you can get an epiphany casually, even if the probability is similar, do you think there is still a need for the miracle potion?"

Realizing that Fu Qian was not joking, but really changed his mind, Zetian swallowed and looked at the solder joints that were torn apart.

"But you have a relatively valuable thing, that is, you know a little bit of propriety. I hate people who are not polite."

After repeatedly emphasizing that the information is top-secret, facing the desire to survive, Zetian was forced to start a dangerous attempt.

Fu Qian let out a mocking laugh.

"If an extremely rare event happens, there are deep-seated reasons for the high probability, and it is wrong to simply attribute it to probability."

"You list all the potions and I will choose them. I don't like the situation where there is no choice—now."

While Zetian muttered to himself, Fu Qian suddenly said.

Fu smiled in front of him, and his voice was like a devil whispering.

"Possibly, or you'd be dead."

"As for whether the purpose is promotion, salary increase or material exchange, I don't care about that."

"That's all there is at most."

He picked up one of the documents from the blood-stained bed, and looked at the content on the paper before paying.

"For your leadership, those are two completely different qualities."

"The information related to the medicine is top-secret, and it is absolutely impossible to get it!"

"Stability, this is the number one priority."

"To be honest, after dealing with you and your partner a lot, the attraction of supernatural power to me has become a little bit weaker. Facts have proved that it doesn't seem to have any effect on the brain."

"The increase in strength is quite exaggerated, and the speed just now..."

"Although you led the whole process, you just performed your own duties, and even succeeded in getting different results. You, who handed over all this openly, just need to wait for the group's decision."

"Yeah, so we have to hurry up, before things are discovered."

Facing Zetian's arrangement, Fuqian shook his head immediately.

"A special case that suddenly appeared, and I can't understand the cause and effect at all. While it seems attractive, could it be the poisonous fruit thrown by someone with a heart? For example, a certain organization phishing law enforcement?"

"What do you mean?"

"Almost impossible."

The manic man threw a stack of documents over.

"Give it a try. I believe in the unlimited potential that a motivated young man can unleash."

"At the same time, the experimental subjects are also willing to cooperate with the follow-up tests. The only requirement is to obtain the security services of the Yasui Group, real security services, and free from harassment by night guards."

"Things seem to be difficult to close now, but what if I am cooperating with your test?"

"The selected test subjects accepted the suggestion, drank the appropriate miracle potion, and then experienced special changes, far more drastic changes than others. Presumably, Yasui would be very interested in such a case. Interested in the experiment The subject couldn't control himself and killed an employee casually, which is nothing at all."

"Do not."

Before paying, the smile remained undiminished.

"So the specific formula and effect can't be obtained?"

"make a deal!"

Zetian yelled almost directly.

Fu Qian said calmly.

The tranquility in the room was broken by Zetian who opened the door again.

"But... there are strict procedures for drug testing..."

Zetian shook his head, his tone still firm.

……

The former obviously didn't react for a while.

He glanced at the turkey's head, which had rolled to one side.

"But if this poisonous fruit is cultivated by oneself, everything is under control. Although it looks unexpectedly special, isn't it much more controllable?"

Fu Qian's tone was flat but firm, and he even sat back on the chair.

Fu Qian pointed around.

"Impossible, what are you talking about!"

Fu Qian sighed.

"No wonder you are still at the grassroots level. You still don't understand what is the most important thing for a large organization."

And these are the final results that he can get after using all the resources.

At this moment, on the few pages of paper, there are dense numbers and the corresponding drug names.

It seems that apart from the specific formula, Yasui's secrecy of other information is not exaggerated.

After simply flipping through it, Fu Qian quickly found a string of familiar characters——HAP0032-667, and the name of the miracle potion corresponding to it was "Wriggle-7".

(End of this chapter)