"My reputation was ruined by the Satan Armor. I lost to the Chinese scientific research engineers, and even more so to myself. I can't forgive myself."

"Chairman, please give up on me and let me die here. I don't know how to face such a failure..."

Ever since Michael suffered a failure at the press conference of the Satan expert and fainted due to vomiting blood due to anger, he has been lying in this high-end ward until now.

He didn't dare to read the comments of the world media on the failed press conference sent by his assistant. He didn't dare to imagine what kind of vicious sarcasm and ridicule the media would make towards him, a loser who was angered to death by the enemy's technology at the press conference.

"The saying that life is worse than death is exactly my current situation. Living is worse than death. Sigh——"

Michael said this and closed his eyes again, wanting to fall asleep quickly, trying to continue escaping reality in this way.

Ron Keller, chairman of Behemoth Corporation, advised: "You have failed before, why can't you stand up this time? Michael, you are the elder of our company, you are the wisest person, and the advancement of Inhuman technology still needs you."

Michael turned his head, tears streaming down his old eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "After the press conference, I have repeatedly calculated the performance data of China Yanxia Yuankai, and the results I obtained are..."

"Even if we spend our entire lives, we will not be able to catch up with their progress. Compared to them, the Satan Armor is like a ridiculous toy. The technological barriers that exist cannot be broken through even in a century."

"So you know, Chairman, it's not that I don't want to stand up, but even if I do, what will happen?"

"Does China really have gods? They sent such powerful technology to them. I am unwilling to accept it, but what can I do?"

Michael muttered to himself, his turbid tears wetting the pillow. On the electrocardiogram monitor beside him, the lines began to jump, revealing his extremely uneasy mood.

Ron fell into a brief silence, then used his palm as big as a palm fan to take out a syringe with a built-in needle from the inner pocket of his suit. In the glass tube, there was a potion emitting green fluorescence, revealing a dreamy color.

"Well, since you are so hopeless, why don't you accept the power of rebirth that I give you?"

"This is the latest SP14 special potion, which is aimed at brain development. The technology is not yet mature. The success rate of experiments on gorillas and mice is about one in two hundred. Different successful cases show different abilities..."

"Let me put it this way. If you are injected with this potion, there is a 99% chance that you will die immediately, and a 0.5% chance that you will become demented or become a vegetable."

Michael suddenly opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking at the extremely hot liquid in Ron's hand, "Is this SP14 potion? Has the success rate been increased from % to %?"

"Quick, then use me as a test subject and inject the potion into my body!"

He uttered a series of words excitedly, as if he had regained his consciousness, or like a camel that had grabbed a life-saving straw, and shouted: "If God still has mercy on me, 0.5% is 100%!"

"If I sleep forever—that would suit me just fine."

"Come on, give me the potion, please, Ron!"

As Michael spoke, he waved his arms, which were as thin as dead branches, and reached out to grab the bottle of green potion from afar.

If he could really unlock the potential of his brain, perhaps he would have enough wisdom to catch up with China's technology!

Ron's eyes flashed with pity for the loser. He flicked the cap of the syringe open with his thumb and said softly, "It's as you wish, Dr. Michael."

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Time passed, three days later.

At the port of Tianjin, China, a ship with a huge Naduotong logo painted on it is docked here.

A cordon was set up outside a certain range of where the ship was docked to stop the fanatical Chinese people outside.

"Look, that's a real person, that's the living Taichu Zhenren. I'm going crazy. I didn't expect that I could see a living real person in my lifetime. He is alive, he is alive ah ah——"

"Nonsense, even if you are too stupid, the real person Taichu is still alive."

"Ah, Master Taichu, he looked at me! He really looked at me. I love you, ah, Master Taichu, ah ah——!"

"The Taoist priests from Mount Longhu are all here, as are Sister Middle Finger and the others. Wait, is the one walking in front the Taoist Primordial Master?"

"Ah! I can't take it anymore. I'm going to faint. I'm so excited~"

The news spread quickly, and more and more Chinese people crowded into the port, shouting and calling out.

The one with the highest voice among them was Zhang Taichu!

There was even a girl who was so excited that she fell headfirst and lost consciousness!

Chapter 307: Wingman-cum-Detective-cum-Gossip Special Operations Team;

Because of the appearance of a group of extraordinary stars, the Tianjin Port soon fell into chaos and was crowded with people.

Even though the employees of Naduotong were on site to conduct guidance, the results were not ideal.

Until Zhang Taichu said: "Everyone, please be careful and don't crowd together. It's easy to get trampled."

The voice was light, but it had a soothing power that calmed down the hundreds of Chinese people present.

"Ah, it's a real person, a real person, he cares about us!"

"Everyone, listen to Master Taichu and be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Yes, we should listen to our idols!"

The Chinese crowd watching the scene turned into obedient children in the blink of an eye, keeping their distance obediently. Even their excited screams became much quieter, but they still refused to leave and stayed where they were, watching everyone board the ship from afar.

"Ugh--"

Zhang Taichu shook his head helplessly, then retracted his gaze and looked towards the gangway in front of him. Seeing Zhao Fangxu waiting there early in the morning, he smiled and said, "Director Zhao, it's just a matter of boarding a ship. Why are you taking the trouble to come here to see me off?"

Zhao Fangxu, with a flattering smile on his face, patted his chest and said righteously: "Master, look at what you said. This is a great mission to fight for the country. As Xiao Zhao, of course I will come."

As he spoke, he moved aside again and made a gesture of invitation, with an extremely respectful attitude and looking extremely sincere.

In fact, with Zhang Taichu's current status in China, as the chairman of Nadutong, there is really nothing wrong with him taking such an attitude.

More importantly, in Zhao Fangxu's heart, he has long regarded it as a belief.

In the cross-border rescue operation in Uokawa City a few years ago, it can be said that it was thanks to the intervention of Master Taichu that the most critical link was completed. Only then could the entire mission be accomplished successfully, allowing China to shine in the land of Sakura Country.

In other words, it was a real person who took them all away!

As the main person in charge of that cross-border rescue operation, he naturally benefited from it and received high recognition from his superiors. He even saved himself decades of hard work because of it. His future is simply - bright!

So during this period of time, Zhao Fangxu not only felt that his appetite had improved, his toileting was smoother, his urine no longer split, and he felt much more relaxed overall. Even the top of his head, which had been bald for many years, showed signs of rejuvenation, and thirteen new hairs had grown. He was simply getting younger and younger!

When he thought of this, the smile on Zhao Fangxu's face became even more intense. He tried hard to tighten his big beer belly so that his body could bend lower to express his sincere emotions.

Zhang Taichu smiled and shook his head, walked up the gangway and climbed onto the deck. Lu Jin, Long Hushan and the younger generations of the Lu family followed closely behind him.

They did not seem to be carrying any luggage or packages, but they all had the Devouring Sacs given by Ma Xianhong on them. They took everything they needed, even the most advanced Yanxia Summoning Yuan Armor. They could be said to be fully armed.

Not long after, after more than ten people had boarded the ship, accompanied by the sound of the propeller starting, the cruise ship began to sail away into the distance.

Zhao Fangxu, who stayed where he was, watched the ship disappear at the junction of the sea and the sky before leaving.

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"This time we are going to go beyond our borders and head to an unknown place. It's exciting just to think about it. What will Nason Island look like?"

Zhang Chulan, with half of his eyes covered by his bangs, stood on the deck, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the sea that he had only seen a few times since he was a child, his right eye full of longing.

"Zhang Chulan, why are you acting weird today too?" Xi, with his cockroach-like hairdo and gossipy eyes, looked like a young detective who saw through everything.

Zhang Chulan's right eye rolled over and he laughed, "I've always been like this, what's wrong with me?"

Xi recalled: "Just now when the fans were bidding us farewell, if it were your usual personality, you would have blown kisses to them one by one and tried your best to show off yourself."

"But you boarded the ship like a thief, hiding yourself from others without saying a word."

"Also, why do you have this weird hairstyle that covers your right eye? It's like a Shamatte."

Zhang Chulan's face froze. He didn't expect that the other party had seen through him. He could only keep silent, move his feet, and silently move away from Xi.

But at this moment, Xi spoke again: "And Lu Linglong, she has been acting strange these past few days, like she's been possessed..."

After these words came out, Zhang Chulan's body froze, and then he stopped walking for some unknown reason. Looking at the surging blue sea, he said, "You said she... has been acting strange these past few days?"

Xi nodded: "Yes, she didn't talk to anyone, and seemed to be sulking. But she has always been carefree, and we have been playing together since we were young... I have never seen her sulking to this extent."

"In fact, everything started on the day of the barbecue party."

"She said she was going to throw you into Siberia, and it's been like that ever since."

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan fell silent, staring at the white waves that kept hitting the hull, wondering what he was thinking.

After seeing his appearance, Xi remained calm on the surface, but turned around quietly and made a secret gesture to several figures who were watching secretly on the second-level platform behind him.

On the second floor platform.

The younger generation who were observing this scene through telescopes also raised their hands to make an OK gesture.

Zhi Jinhua, who appointed herself as the leader of the wingman group and the gossip group, had a raging fire of gossip in her eyes. She laughed and said, "What unspeakable things did that bastard Lao Liu do to our pure and innocent Xiaohua? I must dig it out and dig it all out!"

It took her a long time to get Lu Linglong away and create the current situation, so she was determined to find out what was going on.

On her side, Canglong, who was wearing a red headscarf to show his determination, stared at Zhang Chulan's mouth through a telescope, trying to remember every word he said. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Damn Bilian, if he dares to hurt my ice goddess, I will go up and beat him! Even if he is a disciple of the real person, I will beat him!"

When Zhi Jinhua heard this, she thought of something and whispered, "Remember, before the truth is revealed, you must not act rashly. This is the first rule of our wingman, detective, and gossip team. Do you know?"

Hear the reminder from Hibiscus zhimena.

Canglong nodded, clenched his fist and said, "I know!"

Bai Shixue, who was leaning next to him, covered her mouth with both hands: "I know that too, and I will keep it a secret too."

Feng Baobao, who was leaning against Bai Shixue, nodded: "I understand too."

Chen Duo, who was leaning behind Feng Baobao, also nodded and said, "I understand."

Further away, Zhuge Qing, who was holding the Tingfengyin technique in one hand, had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, keep it secret, I'm a professional."

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at the same time.

At the scene of the incident, Xi, who was a wingman, detective, and right-hand man of the gossip team, narrowed his eyes slightly after noticing Zhang Chulan's mental state, and smelled an unusual scent of gossip.

He took a step forward and took the initiative to walk to the other side, and said, "So, brother Chu Lan, can you tell me what happened that night?"

"Did you have any unpleasantness with Linglong? Tell us about it. Let us, your friends, help you to enlighten and mediate. Perhaps the friendship between you and Linglong can be restored to what it was before."

Zhang Chulan propped his head up with one hand, recalling what happened that night, and sighed somewhat melancholy: "If you ask me, I can't explain clearly what happened, anyway, it was just like that..."

Xi's eyes were bright: "What is it?"

Zhang Chulan gestured with both hands, not knowing how to describe his state of mind at the time. He pouted and said, "Just like that... just like that."

"What kind?"

"I don't know what to say either."

"Then you should sort it out first."

"But when I think about it, I, I really don't know what to say."

Xi's mouth twitched, not knowing how to continue the conversation with Zhang Chulan.

The younger generations who were watching the movements from afar couldn't help but want to rush up and give Bilian a big thump. At the same time, they also guessed that the source of the evil was indeed the barbecue party at Tianshi Mansion that night!

"There really is some unspeakable secret between Linglong and Laoliu, and it has made both of them very uncomfortable."

"Then it seems that I am needed to break the deadlock."

Zhi Jinhua looked at Zhang Chulan's appearance and was so angry that she threw all the rules she had just set out to the back of her mind. She kicked her feet and flew up directly, running towards the two people on the deck. She was so fast that even Canglong beside her didn't have time to grab the corner of her clothes.

"Hey, Zhang Chulan!"

"Explain it to me clearly!"

"What on earth have you done to my lovely exquisite baby!?"

There was a strong fire in Zhi Jinhua's eyes, and her whole body had an amazing aura, like a mother Tyrannosaurus protecting her calf.

This look startled Zhang Chulan who turned around. He couldn't help but shiver and recalled Lu Linglong that night.

"Tyrannosaurus... Tyrannosaurus?"

Zhang Chulan's face was filled with horror, the pupil of his right eye that was not blocked by his hair dilated, and he subconsciously turned around to run, only to find that he was blocked by Xi.

"Zhang Chulan, face the truth and tell us everything."

Xi spoke in a firm tone, with two strands of hair dangling in the air, and his hands touching the double blades at his waist, showing a determined attitude of devoting himself to gossip.

At this time, Zhi Jinhua had already arrived at the battlefield. She grabbed Zhang Chulan's body with one hand, turned him around, and said in a very serious tone, "You, Bilian Laoliu Zhang Chulan, tell me the cause, process, turning point, climax, and ending of the incident right now!"

The violent momentum caused a strong wind to blow all around, frightening Zhang Chulan so much that he quickly covered his hair that was covering his left eye and said incoherently: "Hey, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!"

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