Who said that large institutions are inefficient? This speed is simply too good.

The reason why I was so cooperative was because Fu Qian knew clearly who was ambushing behind the door - Sawada I met not long ago.

From leaving Anjing Building to now, it took only two hours to complete the battle. This person actually sneaked into the site in advance and even found an accomplice?

Isn't it a bit too hard?

For a while, I was curious about how this person’s KPI was calculated.

Almost immediately, the cold medicine in the syringe was pushed into the neck.

From the feelings that followed, it can be inferred that the syringe should be powerful anesthetic drugs, which is less enough to turn over an elephant.

Unfortunately, with his current physical condition, he couldn't even make him blink his eyelids.

But it was finally attracted, so how could I not cooperate?

As a demigod in the category of flesh and blood power, his control over his body is at its peak. Not to mention pretending to fall to the ground and fall into a coma, even pretending to die suddenly is no problem.

Not too big a room, it looks like twenty square meters.

"I understand, then I'll remind you too."

The visitor even wore a pure white coat, like a doctor entering the door to check in - if he didn't wear a turkey mask on his face.

"You can guess, but believe me, in this place, what you are proud of on weekdays, cannot provide you with any security—"

With a crisp sound, this person's head rotated at an exaggerated angle, and the following words were all stuck in his throat.

But the sound was obviously processed and sounded low and hoarse.

"I was just guessing, but it seems to be."

"The test of miracle potion is essentially voluntary, and even the Yasui Group cannot force it. This is the bottom line set by the Ye Ye Man."

"Sawata, are you too cautious?"

"Don't worry, your life is quite precious, even if you want to squander yourself."

Click!

"Now untie these things and let me go, I can promise not to pursue or even investigate who you are."

But he finally followed Sawada's advice, turned around, and picked up paper and pen from the bed.

Soon a laugh came, and he was a strange man.

"I am protected by the death marks of the Yasui Group. It is best to consider the consequences before doing anything."

"Are you awake?"

Fu Qian blinked.

You don’t even have to lower your head, and you can find from the mirror that your hands and feet are firmly buckled, and the locks are connected to the heavy metal chair under your butt, and the chair is directly welded to the ground.

"Is it necessary for us to take action against this kind of thing?"

"I won't read it wrong. This guy must have something different. Also, don't call my name here."

...

"Who are you?"

"I know, but don't forget the reward you agreed to."

In other words, he didn't care so much about who he knew he was, and it is highly likely that the masks were worn at Sawada's request.

"...You are indeed a little different."

The stranger continued to laugh, but he still cooperated and stopped talking.

Facing Fu Qian, who was not very cooperative, Brother Turkey came up and knocked on the metal seat with the pen in his hand.

Looking at Brother Turkey who was silent for a moment, Fu Qian nodded and continued.

The pure white structure of material is not visible around the head, but the front is a huge mirror, which can see everything in the room with bright lights.

This person's psychological offensive just started, but he was interrupted by the sound coming from the speaker.

"But no matter who you are, I will emphasize again, I am not interested in extraordinary power."

It was heard that it was the voice of Sawada's partner, but Fu Qian ignored it and was still looking in the direction of the mirror.

I don’t know if he lacks confidence in his partner, but he doesn’t seem to want the latter to continue to confront Fu Qian in language, so he spoke directly and urged him.

"I have to say that you wake up much faster than you thought."

There is no doubt that the person who is talking is Brother Sawada who is hiding behind the one-way mirror.

Half a minute later, the man finally stopped laughing and said in a tone full of teasing.

This time it was Sawada who spoke.

Compared to the interrogation room or prison, it always feels more like a mental ward.

...

After a while, Fu Qian opened his eyes and "wake up" and looked at the space he was in.

"I can emphasize it more generously. Now is the time to answer the questions."

The mask undoubtedly does not want to reveal his true face, but given the fact that the body shape and characteristics are not concealed, and even the voice has not changed, the sincerity of this hidden identity may not be very sufficient.

"Is it because of the Miracle Potion before? But you are not that Mr. Sawada."

"Are you from the Yasui Group?"

...

After a brief cold, a door soon opened from the side, and someone said as he walked in.

"The first question, when did you-"

"Ask him the question directly."

And looking at the exaggerated performance in front of him, Fu Qian suddenly said something.

As if I heard something funny, Brother Turkey fell back and forth for a moment.

"Death mark...protection...haha!"

Brother Turkey stood not far from Fu Qian, and even took out paper and pen from his coat, looking like he wanted to make a record.

After Fu Qian squinted his eyes and observed for a few minutes, a sound soon came out of the speakers on the wall.

"alright!"

"Why did you sneak into my house and attack me and bring me here?"

"But you didn't realize that one thing--you're not qualified to maintain this lofty posture in front of me."

"In addition, I would like to recommend you not to remind me for the third time."

Next to it is a bed that is also welded to the ground.

"I can understand, I often don't know much about my mind when I just woke up."

Brother Turkey snorted again when he heard this, obviously a little angry.

Faced with this strange scene, Fu Qian's expression was still in a panic, but he just stared at the other party coldly.

"I'm standing here, and you need to answer my questions."

“There is no harm in being cautious.”

At the same time, it can be seen that although Fu Qian guessed something, he was still unwilling to fully reveal his identity for a moment, hoping to retain a little mystery.

Fu Qian slowly fell to the ground in the darkness in a perfect posture, but then he was grabbed and stuffed into a bag.

"Mr. Dance, I'm sorry to talk to you in this form, but don't mind asking a few questions?"

When Brother Turkey opened his mouth, his tone had completely cooled down.

Um-

After a sudden change, Brother Turkey showed extraordinary vitality. Not only did he not fall to the ground, he even struggled to support his head.

However, the next moment, a pair of bloody hands pressed his head one step earlier, and rotated hard again with a low growl.

Amid the strange tearing sound, the latter was finally picked off and turned into a brighter turkey head.

I have always been good at breaking my mystery.
Chapter completed!