Hearing Liu Yanyan's tearful account, everyone present fell silent. They had originally thought Liu Yanyan was tough on the outside, but it turned out that Zhou Fengliu was just being stubborn and hadn't asked anything.

Chapter 7 Zhang Chulan: Even if I jump off this cliff, I will never join Na Du Tong!

Faced with Liu Yanyan's pitiful appearance, Zhou Fengliu simply gave an "oh" without changing his expression, and then said:

"Shouldn't you just tell me everything you know at a time like this? Do I have to ask you? You wouldn't have the chance even if I gave you one."

"If I confess voluntarily, the company might let it go. But if I force them to reveal something... then the situation will be completely different."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu say this, everyone present was stunned once again. For some reason, it seemed to make some sense.

In those few short minutes, the situation reversed again and again. At first, they thought Liu Yanyan was stubborn and wouldn't say anything. But after Liu Yanyan's tearful outburst, they thought Zhou Fengliu was just being stubborn and refusing to ask...

Looking at it now...

It turned out that Zhou Fengliu was giving people a chance to confess and be treated leniently, or to resist and be punished severely.

So that's how it is...

Apart from Feng Baobao, everyone's eyes turned to Liu Yanyan in the corner.

After Zhou Fengliu said that, Liu Yanyan felt very strange. She was the one who was bullied, but now it seemed that she should be the one to say "thank you".

Seeing everyone staring at her, Liu Yanyan felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at... I'll tell you."

She gradually revealed the information she knew, and everyone listened with varying degrees of thoughtful expression. Only Feng Baobao, standing behind everyone, scratched her head blankly and bit her fingernails, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"You mean...they want you to find my grandfather's belongings?" Zhang Chulan frowned slightly as he looked at Liu Yanyan.

“Yes…” Liu Yanyan paused for a moment, then continued, “I heard it from them too. Many years ago, the Quanxing Sect had many experts confronting a strange person. In the end, more than a dozen Quanxing experts died, but they only seriously injured the opponent…”

"The Quanxing people don't want revenge now... What interests them more is the power of that strange person. Before he died, a Quanxing master told his companion the name of the power that strange person used: Qi Body Source Flow."

...

Outside the detention room.

Zhou Fengliu did not listen to Liu Yanyan talk about the purpose of the All-Sects organization inside the room.

The reason is also very simple.

The more he knew, the more likely he was to get involved in troublesome matters. He just wanted to develop peacefully and quietly. Before he could go toe-to-toe with the old master, who was the world's strongest fighter, the best way to go was to develop peacefully.

Secondly, he also understood the plot... and knew what Quanxing wanted.

Qi Body Origin and Flow.

Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin, and the "Eight Extraordinary Skills" of the One-Man World couldn't help but come to mind.

Legend has it that each of the Eight Extraordinary Skills is a breakthrough from an existing technique, representing the pinnacle of that type of skill, and is incredibly powerful.

There are eight known types, and Qi Body Source Flow is one of them. The other seven are Spirit Binding and Commanding, Heavenly Record, Feng Hou Qi Men, Double-Handed Technique, Divine Mechanism Hundred Refinements, Six Treasuries Immortal Thief, and Great Luo Cave Observation.

Eight extraordinary skills...

Zhou Fengliu slightly opened his palm, gazing at the swirling air currents that suddenly appeared within it, a faint glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Compared to the eight extraordinary skills... his ability to manipulate airflow seems more unassuming and less noticeable...

...

instantly.

Inside the company office.

Xu San began to brainwash Zhang Chulan.

Looking at Zhang Chulan in front of him, Xu San pushed up his glasses and then said very formally, "Zhang Chulan, I invite you to join Nadutong Express Co., Ltd."

Forehead...

Faced with Xu San's formal invitation, Zhang Chulan simply scratched his face and said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I, Zhang Chulan, would rather jump off this cliff than join you."

"Huh? Why? Maintaining the balance of a normal society for people with supernatural abilities! Helping those with supernatural abilities who are in trouble! Stopping those with supernatural abilities who pose a threat to this society! This is such a meaningful job, how could you possibly refuse?"

Xu San was focused on Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan, however, paid no attention to what was being said. At that moment, he was very glad that he had asked his savior Zhou Fengliu some questions in the corridor beforehand.

In fact, he had sensed that Xu San wanted him to join Na Du Tong while he was in the detention room. So after leaving the detention room, he took the opportunity to go to the toilet. He happened to run into Zhou Fengliu in front of the toilet and chatted for a bit.

Ten minutes ago.

The staff restroom area.

Zhou Fengliu saw Zhang Chulan as soon as he came out of the restroom.

"My benefactor, what a coincidence! You're here to take a dump too?" Zhang Chulan greeted him warmly, calling him his benefactor repeatedly, since Zhou Fengliu had saved him last night.

"..." Zhou Fengliu glanced at Zhang Chulan, and for some reason, Zhang Chulan's words reminded him of a little girl's emoji.

"I'll take a break...you go ahead, I need to get back to work."

"Okay." Seeing that Zhou Fengliu was about to leave, Zhang Chulan suddenly remembered something and called Zhou Fengliu back.

"My benefactor... How's this company? Is it dangerous? I have a feeling that Xu San is trying to pull me onto their scheme..."

Hearing Zhang Chulan ask this question, Zhou Fengliu thought to himself, "Hey, you're absolutely right..."

Although that's what he thought in his heart, Zhou Fengliu didn't show it on his face. He was silent for two seconds before speaking about some basic information about the company.

After Zhou Fengliu finished speaking, Zhang Chulan summarized:

A monthly salary of 3,800 yuan is paid by the company, which spends its own money. They even assign you dangerous tasks when there's nothing else to do. Although there are subsidies, the effort and reward are disproportionate.

If this shift only pays the basic salary, it's okay. But if you add those overtime tasks, you'll be stuck working without saying a word.

After hearing all this, Zhang Chulan only had one question for Zhou Fengliu.

"My benefactor, what motivates you to come and work here?"

"Forehead..."

Faced with this question, Zhou Fengliu was momentarily stumped by Zhang Chulan's question.

He definitely wouldn't say that the reason was because of which company he previously worked for that company that failed...

"Well, of course it's because everyone here is talented and speaks so well. I love being here," Zhou Fengliu said.

"..." Zhang Chulan fell silent for a moment, he never expected Zhou Fengliu to say such a thing.

A few seconds later, when he saw Xu San walking this way, he immediately understood why Zhou Fengliu had said that.

"My benefactor... thank you so much." Zhang Chulan shook Zhou Fengliu's hand, then opened the bathroom door and went inside.

As Zhou Fengliu walked out of the restroom, he bumped into Xu Si, who was walking by with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw him, Xu Si chuckled and said, "Don't run away tonight, I'll take you to Jinzun."

"Okay." Zhou Fengliu nodded without ceremony.

"By the way, what did Zhang Chulan say to you just now?" Xu Si had obviously noticed Zhang Chulan's actions.

"Oh, it's nothing... I just inquired about the company's benefits."

Chapter 8 The "True Fragrance Law"—It's Late, But It's Here! (Second Update)

Let's return to the present.

Zhang Chulan seemed unmoved by either soft or hard approaches.

"You rejected me so decisively? Don't you have any ideals?" Xu San asked.

"Ideals? What's the point of ideals? My ideal is to work less and earn more, or even to get something for nothing. As for the rest... Hmph, that's all just kidding." Zhang Chulan replied with a cold laugh.

Just then, Xu Si swaggered over, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and called out to Feng Baobao behind him.

"Come on, Bao'er, try to persuade Chu Lan."

He didn't say much, but simply asked Feng Baobao to come forward.

Having just learned at the restroom entrance that Zhang Chulan had inquired about company benefits from Zhou Fengliu, he knew that it wouldn't work on someone like Xu San, who was just a idiot, to fool a child.

"Oh."

Feng Baobao was very obedient. She walked over with her hands in her pockets and looked at Zhang Chulan, who was unyielding. Without saying a word, she swung her left hand and gave Zhang Chulan a big slap.

The speed of that punch... gave Zhang Chulan absolutely no time to react.

"Hey, hitting someone! Is there no justice in this world?! Is there no law?! They're openly hitting people!"

"You think you can make me submit like this? I am an indomitable warrior!"

"Big brother...big brother, Sister Bao'er, Master, please don't hit my face, please don't hit my face..."

"I'll join! I'll do whatever you say."

After being beaten and kicked by Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan begged for mercy in less than three rounds.

While fists aren't the only way to solve problems, they are certainly the fastest. Feng Baobao dusted off her hands and looked at Xu San sitting on the sofa beside her, saying:

"All done."

"Look... As expected of my precious baby, his efficiency is top-notch."

As Xu San spoke, he picked up an employment application form from his desk, then stood up and placed the form in front of Zhang Chulan.

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