I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 598: A few pounds of hair, Cai Heizi leaked the secret (5k)

Although Lao Meng is a bit of a scoundrel, he wants to put any good things he sees into his own pocket, and he also likes to use his home as an emergency coordinate when escaping.

But Lao Meng's professional ability and personal identification knowledge reserves are both very high.

Lao Meng identified that the bottle of transformation potion was definitely of legendary quality.

At the time of Ragnarok on Europa, there was one last dwarf potion master.

Unfortunately, when the church burned witches, they were burned to death by the ignorant villagers.

At that time, the house of the dwarf potion master was also looted by the mob. All his belongings disappeared, leaving only some broken bottles and jars.

Well, that’s what the record says. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

By the time of the Dawn of the Gods, there was still a dwarf pharmacist who was still alive. At the end of his life, he finally waited for some materials to appear, and after years of accumulation, he advanced to become a master of pharmacy.

Finally, three bottles of legendary potions were left.

Of course, this is just what is said and it is rumored that way.

According to the dwarf pharmacist who was imprisoned in the Suppression Detention Center, he had sold far more than three bottles of legendary potions.

The strength of this dwarf pharmacist is obviously far from the legendary level. Otherwise, according to the current signs, he would not have to flee to Shenzhou to seek refuge in prison.

After all, the coming of the Dharma Ending and the revival of spiritual energy are fundamentally different. During the stage of spiritual energy revival, pharmacists who advance to legendary levels will only become stronger and more popular.

Potions with legendary effects are equivalent to temporarily gaining an ability, which are usually very powerful and can play a crucial role.

The most famous potion has a similar effect to the Resurrection Cross, both of which are used to save lives.

The transformation potion is actually not a very good potion. It has too many flaws and was considered a low- to medium-level potion in the past.

Now, even a black box can distinguish the difference in gait between real and fake ones as long as there is image data.

What is true is true, what is false is false, there is always a difference.

Wen Yan came here specifically to trade for a bottle of legendary transformation potion, and also to verify how much the people over there valued Liu Ming and were willing to burn a bottle of legendary potion as a price.

Now we have a complete concept. No matter how ordinary the legendary transformation potion is, it is still a legendary potion and is extremely valuable.

Wen Yan was not sure about the upper limit of this legendary transformation potion. Lao Meng was not sure, and even the dwarf pharmacist was not sure.

Then Wen Yan can only prepare according to the upper limit.

"Sui-kun! Come, I brought you a new kind of wine this time. Try it. I specially went to the winery to get it. It's spicy and dry. Most people can't drink it. I thought you might like it."

Wen Yan dragged a dozen wine jars to the bottom of the water. In order to make it easier for Shui Jun to drink, he considerately untied the ropes.

Shuijun was not polite either. He chewed a wine jar first and felt it carefully. It was indeed different. There was heat and restlessness.

But he still likes the original one, and it's nice to change the taste.

Wen Yan really gives good wine, unlike that guy from some department last time, what a piece of shit.

Seeing Shui Jun nodded, Wen Yan grinned.

"Okay, as long as you like it, but this wine is a one-off. It's only been successful once. Once this batch is finished, the next brew won't taste the same."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Suicune nodded, and immediately felt that the wine was indeed better than when he first tasted it.

Wen Yan didn't lie. This wine was produced in Xifeng in Guanzhong County. In a factory, someone made a big mistake. When they were greedy for money, they didn't do their job properly. From raw materials to brewing, a small problem was covered up, and then it started to snowball all the way until this batch of raw liquor appeared, and it could no longer be covered up.

A large raw pulp pool was destroyed and all acceptance inspections failed.

There are ways to make up for it, but after the incident, it was exposed by... the drunkard.

Block the news? Block the bullshit.

The overall brand building is already a mess, with only a few models selling well. If things go wrong, the entire brand will be affected.

This batch of raw liquor hasn't even been used yet, but people have already started to say that the wine tastes wrong. Sometimes it's re-distilled, sometimes it's blended garbage, anyway, it's not right.

Wen Yan went to Guanzhong County and heard about this from a drunkard in Prince Zhu's manor. After hearing the comment that people could not drink it and the risk was too great, he asked Prince Zhu to come forward and directly buy up the batch of problematic raw pulp.

The official statement is that this batch of raw juice is used for sacrifice or sold at the Rakshasa Ghost Market. After all, some drunkards have tasted it, and apart from the fact that it is not suitable for living people to drink, other reviews are quite high.

Another question is to arrange some ghosts to work, such as arranging a drunkard to be a quality inspector, arranging some night security guards and so on, to contribute to the social stability of Guanzhong County.

The manufacturer almost knelt down and kowtowed three times. This batch of raw juice was destroyed. Either the Xifeng brand that everyone shares would be destroyed, or this factory would die first.

In the past, I still dared to fool people, but now the matter is serious. I dare not fool people, let alone ghosts. If something happens, it may be a serious matter of life and death.

Anyway, in the end, this group of people drank the raw juice, which had an 80% chance of causing trouble, and Wen Yan used it as a wine to smooth the fur of water monkeys.

Wen Yan boasted along with him, telling the truth throughout, and telling stories to add value. Shui Jun felt better and better the more he drank. The wine jar seemed mellow and chewy when he chewed it.

Having boasted enough, Wen Yan changed the subject.

"Sui-kun, can you spare me a hair?"

"What? Curse me? Ordinary curses have no effect on me." Suicune was happy after drinking and didn't turn hostile just because he wanted to.

“I may have to go to the neighboring island country in the future. There are monsters and ghosts running to Guanzhong County and trying to kidnap people in front of me.

Being so unscrupulous and lawless, of course I have to vent my anger.

They're bragging about having eight million gods over there. If I want to go over there, of course I have to get something to protect myself, right?

We should despise the enemy strategically, but take it seriously tactically.

I was thinking about it, and Suicune gave me a hair, which I put on my body.

Take it out when necessary. Just this little bit of aura will be enough to scare the 7.99 million gods into peeing their pants."

Shui Jun listened with joy, trying to figure out what place Wen Yan was talking about, but for a moment he couldn't figure it out.

"Is it the Dongyi area?"

"What Dongyi? They are not worthy of Dongyi. They are not even as good as the hair of Dongyi. Dongyi is also the territory of our Shenzhou.

So, Suicune, just give me a hair, no more, anything more would be a compliment."

When Shuijun heard this, he immediately curled his lips.

He was just wondering what kind of place there was that had eight million gods. He had never heard of it before.

It turns out that they all ran away from China.

Wen Yan wasn't just bragging.

Shui Jun recalled for a long time. In his impression, the Dongyi region was already the easternmost part of Shenzhou, and there seemed to be no good place further out.

I recalled it carefully again, but couldn't recall anything that was very impressive.

Forget it, I don't want to.

It’s not a big deal. He doesn’t care whether things outside Shenzhou are dead or alive. Wen Yan can do whatever he wants.

Shui Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed his body casually, and saw a large tuft of monkey hair was grabbed off. He threw it casually, and the monkey hair was carried by the water flow and fell into Wen Yan's hand.

Wen Yan looked at the pile of monkey hair in front of him, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he put it away without saying a word.

"Sui-kun is so generous! I will buy a winery and research some fine wines. I will bring them to Shui-kun for tasting!"

Wen Yan took out the sealed plastic bag he carried with him and put all the monkey hair in it.

Fortunately, he never had too many sealed bags, just to be prepared. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to take away the monkey hair this time.

Wen Yan came out of the water with a dozen plastic bags hanging on him, in a good mood.

What he originally meant was to just pluck out a single hair.

Who would have thought that Suicune was too lazy to look for it for a long time, so he just grabbed it casually, and the weight in his hand was at least several kilograms.

The thickest of these monkey hairs are as hard as steel bars, and are both tough and resilient. The thinnest are about as thick as human hair, and are the most numerous.

If we count the number, at least a dozen people with thick hair would have to be plucked bald to barely match him.

Isn't it just buying a winery? I will buy one later. I don't ask for performance, I just want a place to spend money, and they will deliver wine by tons.

Anyway, if he didn't want anything else but converted all his current bonus into money, it would definitely be enough for him to live a life of luxury until his next life.

What is the point of keeping this money? Waiting for a baby is useless. It is easy to exchange resources for money, but it is difficult to exchange money for resources.

It is better to spend the money and regard it as increasing the liquidity of money.

Just buy the winery in Guanzhong County, bring the person who made the mistake over here, and ask him to replicate the process of making the mistake.

Now that it has been replicated, he can be considered one of the heroes who helped stabilize Suicune, so it can be considered a great achievement.

If you can’t replicate it, just keep singing Tears Behind Bars.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone and took pictures of the sealed bags. Several bags had been pierced by hard hairs, but as long as they were not lost, Wen Yan didn't care.

After taking the photo, ask Black Box to send it to the headquarters director.

"Tell the Headquarters that Suicune's hair sample."

On the other side, the director general who was holding a routine meeting heard his cell phone ring. He frowned slightly and immediately picked up the phone. His cell phone would not ring at this time unless it was necessary.

This mobile phone is a work device and must be carried with me 24 hours a day to be ready for any possible situation.

The director picked up his phone and took a look at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This thing is indeed more important than this routine meeting.

He stood up, signaled the meeting to continue, and returned to his separate office.

One wall of the office lit up, and with a wave of the director's hand, the photo was disassembled and cut. According to the image in the photo, it can be roughly divided into eight types of hair.

From the thickest to the thinnest, the thickest one is obviously very hard, while the thinnest one looks like fluff, which is obviously different from ordinary animal hair.

The director general doesn’t care how Wen Yan got it, but he can be sure that this is definitely the strongest alien biological sample that the Lieyang Tribe has ever obtained.

Both symbolic and practical significance are extremely important.

It is difficult to predict what can be gained from studying these hairs alone.

Although the director is not a scientific researcher, he can tell just from the photos that the physical structure of hair, its components, etc., have great research value.

There are obvious natural lines on the fine structure of hair. Those lines may be related to mysticism and have great research value.

Judging from the situation of spiritual energy revival, the latter may be worth higher, and much higher.

Since Wen Yan sent me the photos, he must have more than he can use, and he is willing to share some of them with me.

The director called Wen Yan directly.

"How much can be given to the Lieyang Tribe?"

"one third."

"If you want to use the things we researched, no matter what they are, we can give them to you for free without any merit."

"That's at most half. I may not have the chance to straighten that person's hair out in the future. If I go there in person, I will risk being suddenly beaten to death. I have to keep the rest for protection and go scare the eight million gods over there."

"Okay." The director didn't ask Wen Yan what he wanted Shuijun's hair for. He went there specially for the purpose, and it must be of great use.

These things are extremely precious materials in themselves. Wen Yan will definitely give some to Fuyu Mountain and other people, so he won't be able to keep much.

"I want the winery in Guanzhong County, the one that had the accident recently. It's just a production plant. I don't want a brand."

"For that one?"

"Well, how can we just go there without any words? We can just put our heads down and do it."

While the director general was on the phone, the screen on the wall quickly displayed information about the winery. After roughly understanding what was going on, the director general said.

"The winery is yours now. This is not a condition. It is not your personal business. Keeping that person is the responsibility of the Lieyang Department, not your personal responsibility. You can do whatever you want to do later, but the wine there is not allowed to be sold in the market."

Wen Yan gave fake wine to Shui Jun, and now he gave Shui Jun something that people cannot drink, something that can neither be called fake wine nor poisonous wine.

It's obvious that Suicune likes her very much. Who can I complain to?

Since Wen Yan can get hair samples from Suicune, let Wen Yan do it.

Anyway, several times before, except for Wen Yan, other people who wanted to cause trouble to Suicune were either not even qualified to die in Suicune's hands and were hung on the shore by Suicune, or were like a cart of straw and were considered by Suicune to be fooling fools with garbage.

No one dared to do it anymore after that. Anyway, the Lieyang Tribe strictly forbade others to do so, and no one could take the responsibility.

The director wanted to ask Wen Yan what he wanted, but Wen Yan didn't have any conditions. He only said that the hair of Suicune was prepared for the affairs of the island country and was used to scare the so-called eight million gods of the island country.

The head of the headquarters sighed and said.

"As for the rest, you can handle it yourself. Just don't make it too big or out of control. As for the rest, don't worry about it. I'll take care of it for you.

Also, don't learn too much from Cai Qidong. You are a cultivator now, so just learn a little from him, but don't learn too deeply.

When we get things done and deal with those guys outside, we can just use open tactics to suppress them.

Just remember, don’t be too much of a hater of Cai.”

"what……"

Wen Yan was stunned, and after thinking about it, he realized that the director was right, one should not be too much of a Cai hater.

So, he explained honestly.

"Director General, this has nothing to do with Minister Cai. I just can't stand it. Lieyang was mocked by a ghost and a monster. How can I tolerate this?"

The director looked at what was displayed on the big screen, the file that Cai Heizi sent to Wen Yan, the file that was intercepted.

In one of the versions, there was a line that said, of course, to kill someone, one must destroy their heart. They claimed to have eight million gods, so they would kill any so-called god that showed up first, and there had to be an audience watching.

The director general felt that Wen Yan probably didn't know before that some of the so-called eight million gods over there had already revived.

Now he's specifically asking Suicune for hair. Isn't this specifically targeting monsters?
Who else could have instigated this except Tsai’s haters?
Several versions of the detailed documents were released.

Now they are still covering up for Tsai’s haters.

Listen, Wen Yan was just saying it to scare people, but Cai Heizi even taught people to build a stage, attract audiences, and then publicly execute people, beating them to death in public. Not only did he kill people, he also broke their hearts and stepped on their faces. Isn't that too brazen?

But now Wen Yan is definitely going to cause trouble, so we can’t let Wen Yan suffer any loss.

Although Tsai Heizi is not a good person, as long as he does not harm his own people, he is a good person.

Putting aside the sinister and rampant parts in the document that Cai Heizi sent to Wen Yan, it can definitely reduce the difficulty for Wen Yan to cause trouble and improve his safety index.

Well, the key point is this safety index.

After hesitating for a long time, the director of headquarters finally let the black box send the intercepted file to Wen Yan.

"Remember, learning 10% from Cai Heizi is enough, 20% is the limit, don't go too far."

"Okay, Headquarters Chief."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan received the document.

Wen Yan took a quick look at it, then looked at the sending time shown on the file, which was several hours ago.

No wonder the director-general called Tsai a hater!
Is this guy so evil? What does he want to do? Is he trying to overthrow the power structure of the island nation?

The director general is right. After Tsai Ing-wen's death, things have become increasingly darker.

Then Wen Yan saw some other things in the file, including a picture of a handwritten document with the date marked below it, which was almost thirty years ago.

Wen Yan was silent after seeing this. He was wrong. When Cai Heizi was young, he was much more radical than he is now. He has become more restrained as he got older.

The handwritten document in the picture is simply a plan to manually instigate the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

He looked at the pictures of handwritten documents in the briefcase. Each one was more radical than the last. It was truly a deep hatred that would do anything to achieve its goal.

He casually asked Black Box about what happened at that time. Cai Heizi's blackening was too thorough.

"Sir, you do not have sufficient authority to query."

"what?"

Wen Yan was a little surprised. His authority was already very high now. Under normal circumstances, he must be at the level of a director of a small county branch. If it was a special case or intelligence in a specific direction, his authority would definitely be higher than that of a director of an ordinary branch.

He doesn't even have the authority to view the relevant information, even partially.

"That's not right. I have received the file sent by Cai Heizi. So, I don't have the permission to see some of the contents in the file, right?"

"Yes, sir, Cai Qidong violated the regulations and leaked the information."

(End of this chapter)