One person: Refining weapons? I told you to believe in science!

Chapter 31 Lin Quan: Did he become a company executive through business talks?
After a moment, Mr. Zhao seemed to have lost all his energy and his face was full of regret.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Lin Quan looked at Mr. Zhao's regretful expression and said with a smile, "There's nothing to be regretful about. This method, if we rely solely on modern medicine, is indeed incurable."

"But, maybe the alien's methods can work!"

As soon as Lin Quan said this, Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up!
"What method? Tell me!"

"Damn it, as long as it can solve your problem, I will go there myself!"

"Give me people if you want them, and give me money if you want it!"

Hearing what Mr. Zhao said, Lin Quan felt warm in his heart for a moment.

Even though this was the first time they met, and the purpose was to achieve a certain goal.

But such words still make people feel warm.

But think about it, for people like them who came from that war-torn era.

I know better than anyone how hard it is to achieve peace!
But it’s also good this way. If I want to build my own genetic engine system, relying solely on my own strength is still far from enough!
Originally, I thought that if I could rely on the power of the Ten Bosses or even the company, that would be the best.

But now it seems that I have a better choice!

With the help of the country!
Lin Quan: "Mr. Zhao, thank you for your kindness."

"But for now, we still have to resolve the issue of artificial prosthesis first."

"As for the rest, I will definitely tell you if there is any need."

"Don't worry about the sacs. I have quite a few on me now. You can use them for experiments first."

"Once everything is settled, we can talk about other things!"

As soon as Lin Quan finished speaking, Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly turned red.

Old Zhao grabbed Lin Quan's wrist again, his eyes red as he said, "You are a good boy!"

"I appreciate your kindness, old man!"

"But don't worry, the country will never give up its meritorious officials!"

"You have extraordinary skills, right? I'll call the agency responsible for managing you right now!"

"Wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, Mr. Zhao took out his cell phone from his arms and walked out of the room.

Lin Quan watched as Mr. Zhao stood up and left, leaving him alone in the room, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Did this old man misunderstand something?
I really don't have time to discuss other things, because Lu Liang's hands and feet have been chopped off, and all I have to do next is wait quietly.

Whether Lu Liang's Shuangquan Hands can heal himself remains an unknown.

Under such circumstances, of course I won't stop.

I must continue to look for other methods, and I will definitely not stop my scientific research journey.

Even if there is really no way out in the end, I can still rely on my thoughts and technology to live in another way.

This is also the worst solution, and it becomes a way of survival similar to that of Erzhuang, a temporary worker in Northeast China.

It’s just that Er Zhuang, a temporary worker from the Northeast, has become what he is now because of his innate supernatural powers, his own super life cultivation, and a little bit of luck.

Although he did not have any special innate abilities, he possessed the skills of a soul killer and a sacred sedan chair, so it should not be difficult for him to reach that level.

I just want to prepare more in case there are any mistakes or omissions.

But this old man seemed to have over-imagined something strange.

Just when Lin Quan was puzzled, Mr. Zhao had already made a mysterious phone call outside the door.

Mr. Zhao stood outside the door holding the phone, not noticing the two people squatting in the corner.

Mr. Zhao: "Hello, I'm Zhao Linong! What's the name of the organization that manages those special individuals?"

"Anywhere? A courier company? I have someone here, you can arrange it."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Zhao took another look at his phone and returned to his study. Meanwhile, the two people squatting in the corner remained unnoticed.

Wang Weiguo squatted on the ground, glanced at Feng Zhenghao beside him and said, "The company he mentioned is?"

Feng Zhenghao: "Nadutong, on the surface it's a courier company, but in reality it was established by the state to manage the aliens and maintain stability in the alien world."

After hearing this, Wang Weiguo couldn't help but ask, "State-owned enterprise?"

Feng Zhenghao: "I guess so."

After saying that, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

Feng Zhenghao took another deep puff of his cigar and couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

That's not right! Didn't I bring people here to discuss business?

How come for no apparent reason they sent people to state-owned enterprises during negotiations? Is this right?

Wang Weiguo also had mixed feelings.

Wang Weiguo, like Feng Zhenghao, felt mixed emotions at this moment.

After taking a big puff, he threw the cigar directly to the ground.

"Weren't we talking about business? Suddenly, we have nothing to do anymore?"

As Wang Weiguo said this, Feng Zhenghao also fell silent.

At this moment, a soldier standing next to the two men couldn't help but say, "Pick up the cigarette butts!"

Wang Weiguo: "Eh? Little brother, this seems to be my home!"

Soldier: "I told you to pick up the cigarette butt!"

Wang Weiguo: "Okay, okay, I'll pick it up."

In the room, Mr. Zhao returned to Lin Quan.

"Don't worry, the company has already made arrangements."

"It's just a state-owned enterprise. I, the old man, have to say that arranging someone is not a big deal."

"It just so happens that your Devouring Sac, whether it's research or something else, requires manpower and materials."

"Let the company take care of all this!"

Lin Quan listened to what Mr. Zhao said, with a strange expression on his face, "Mr. Zhao, Nadutong is not an ordinary company."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao’s eyes widened.

"What are you talking about! It doesn't matter what kind of company it is, as long as it's a state-owned enterprise! As long as it's on this land! You have to obey the orders!"

"Besides, you have made great contributions. How can we justify your efforts if we don't give you some benefits?"

Just as Mr. Zhao was speaking passionately, the phone rang again.

After answering the phone, Mr. Zhao said, "What's the matter? Is it done? The seventh director of Nadutong Company? In charge of magical instruments? Okay, wait a minute, I'll ask."

When Lin Quan heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

One phone call turned him from an ordinary person into the seventh director of Nadutong Company?
Moreover, he holds real power and is in charge of magical instruments.

So, if they really want to take action against Biyou Village and Ma Xianhong in the future, I will be able to have a considerable say?
After all, as long as it is a magical weapon, it is under your management!
This job is doable!
As he spoke, Mr. Zhao covered the phone and whispered to Lin Quan, "Xiao Lin, director of Nadutong, do you think this is possible?"

"You only need to be in charge of matters related to magical instruments, and don't worry about anything else."

"Of course, you don't have to worry about being bullied anywhere."

"If anyone dares to be dissatisfied, let him come to me!"

Lin Quan hadn't reacted yet.

Lin Quan nodded subconsciously and said, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)