"And Zhang Yulu was a little weird today, and her personality model changed today." Several people reported quickly and prepared to go in and destroy it if they had orders.

The importance of the disaster king by the Countermeasures is not only the people he is close to, but also the people he is close to often contacts, and will conduct personality modeling.

If the other party suddenly performs behavior that does not match the personality modeling, it will be alert to prevent conspirators from using the people around the disaster king to engage in some kind of conspiracy.

"Zhang Yulu has the power of disaster invasion from another world. The most likely thing to affect her is the invasion from another world."

"Is that guy having any conspiracy?" Chang Xia pinched his temples with a headache. These guys couldn't live a good life and had to make trouble.

"Send someone..." Before Chang Xia could issue an order, the ringtone of another exclusive communicator rang. After turning on the communicator, Chang Xia's face became worse and worse.

The most desperate thing is not always someone wants to cause trouble, but the other party wants to cause trouble. Not only does their own people not stop them, but they are still looking forward to or even helping the other party.

A drug that is slightly different from the weight loss agent was injected into He Qiao's body.

The bacteria quickly gathered into He Qiao's respiratory tract and gradually formed some microorgans, making He Qiao feel itchy and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but exhale, trying to make her breathing smooth.

But all this made her feel more and more uncomfortable. At this time, a sound appeared in He Qiao's ear, which made He Qiao think that she had auditory hallucinations due to difficulty breathing.

"Breathe my way..." The voice informed him of the breathing frequency. He Qiao could not care so much at this time, so she could only breathe according to the other person's words.

As soon as the breathing frequency changed, He Qiao felt that her breathing began to smoothly, and even a refreshing feeling, especially when she felt a special force.

"Sorry, Miss He is right?" At some point, Nagli appeared in front of He Qiao in a white coat. The ultimate charm made He Qiao's expression softer. I realized that the voice just now was made by this person.

"I am Wang Yuan. Because of some mistakes from the staff, they mistakenly took a product that had not been studied and transported to the store as a weight loss injection." Nagri's words were extremely sincere, with a strong apology.

"After we found out that something was wrong, we immediately followed up, but we didn't expect to slow down." Nageri said with a deep apology on his face: "About this, I have fired the relevant personnel and will compensate Miss He."

"Does that injection have any side effects on me?" He Qiao finally recovered from awakening, and his breathing rate was wrong, and he felt uncomfortable again. He Qiao was so scared that he quickly recovered from his breathing rate.

"One is your current breathing method. You must maintain this breathing frequency in order to breathe healthy." Nageri said: "I think you should be able to feel it. As your breathing method changes, you not only feel particularly sensitive, but also feel some strength."

"That kind of power is the power of disaster." Negri said softly.

After Nageri's continuous explanation, He Qiao finally understood what was happening to her. Although it was very small, she also gained the power of disaster that only those who had the legendary authority for disasters had.

Changing the breathing rate is difficult to adapt at the beginning, but after getting used to it, it is no big deal, but instead gains benefits.

"The compensation is not needed, I have gained benefits anyway." He Qiao shook her head and said.

"First of all, no matter what Miss He obtained, we made a mistake here, and this is needed to compensate." Nageri said: "Other point is that this product is not a mature product."

"It seems that there are not many problems yet, but there may be other side effects later. If anything is wrong, Ms. He calls this phone and we will immediately take Ms. He to check and treat."

Negri gave He Qiao a business card and said, "I apologize again, this is our mistake in work."

Looking at He Qiao's back as he left, Nagri narrowed his eyes and sat in this shop waiting.

Not long after, Negri sensed something approaching, and the extremely huge disaster response.

Then with a loud bang, a wall of the store in Negri was shattered, revealing a big hole. Fang Ze walked in step by step, and the dust was pushed away by the layer of disaster wrapped around him, revealing his angry face.

"Is it you?" Fang Ze's disaster power flashed, and the chair under Nagli turned into pieces. His extremely suppressed voice sounded: "It's your hot plot against me."

Nagri patted the dust on his body, and stood up straight at his feet. When he asked Fang Ze's question, he said in a slight manner: "First of all, this is just an accident. I don't think of this kind of thing."

"Then Miss He is not your family and cannot be considered your person. I will continue to condemn this statement of restricting personal freedom."

"Do you think I am the kind of reasoning person?" Fang Ze laughed furiously. He took a deep breath and said, "No matter what conspiracy you have or what kind of plot, I will give you a last chance to relieve your disgusting means."

"Sorry, when the injection is injected, it will be in contact with her. Even if it is difficult for me to remove it without hurting her life," Nagri said indifferently, and then he said sorry, but he had no intention of apologizing for Fang Ze.

After hearing Nagri's answer, Fang Ze's expression completely cold: "Do you mean to start a war?"

"It's up to you." Nageri finished speaking, and the terrifying power of disaster surged out.

Negri jumped back and fell on the windowsill with a backflip, looking at Fang Ze calmly: "Your attack intention is too obvious."

"Do you need to be taught to fight?" Negri's calm words further amplified Fang Ze's anger.

The power of disaster surged, the ground where Fang Ze was standing broke, the ceramic tiles and cement floor collapsed into powder and squeezed away. Under the terrifying power of disaster surged, the air around him changed rapidly, forming a strong wind.

Nagri jumped back again and landed lightly on the street. At this time, all the people in the entire area were dismissed. The surrounding government shutters set up a cordon to block the area.

At this moment, only Negri, Fang Ze and his followers were in this area.

Looking at the three people appearing behind Fang Ze, it seems that Fang Ze did not do anything during this period.
Chapter completed!