Who said large organizations are inefficient? This speed is simply amazing.
The reason why he cooperated so well was because Fu Qian knew exactly who was ambushing behind the door - Mr. Sawada whom he met not long ago.
From the time he left Yasui Building to now, it had only taken two hours, but this person actually sneaked into the camp in advance and even found an accomplice?
Is it a bit too hard?
Before paying, I was very curious about how this person's KPI was calculated.
Almost immediately, the cold medicine in the syringe was pushed into the neck.
From the ensuing feeling, it can be inferred that there must be a powerful anesthetic drug in the needle, at least enough to knock down an elephant.
It's a pity that with Fu's current physique, this thing can't even make him blink his eyelids.
But it was so hard to attract him, so how could he not cooperate?
As a demigod in the category of flesh and blood power, his control over the body is at its peak. Not to mention pretending to fall to the ground and being unconscious, even pretending to die suddenly is no problem.
The room is not too big, about twenty square meters.
"I understand, then I will also remind you."
The visitor was even wearing a pure white coat, just like a doctor coming in for rounds - if he didn't have a turkey mask on his face.
"You can guess as much as you like, but believe me, in this place, the things you are usually proud of cannot provide you with any security guarantee-"
Amidst the crisp sound, the man's head rotated at an exaggerated angle, and all the next words were stuck in his throat.
It's just that the voice has obviously been processed, making it sound low and hoarse.
"Originally I was just guessing, but it turns out it is."
"The testing of the miracle potion is essentially voluntary. Even the Yasui Group cannot force it. This is the bottom line set by the Night Keeper."
"Are you being too cautious, Sawada?"
"Don't worry, your life is very precious, even if you want to squander it on your own, you can't."
Click!
"Now untie these things and let me go. I can promise not to pursue you or even investigate who you are."
But he finally listened to Sawada's advice, turned around, and picked up paper and pen from the bed.
Soon there was laughter, it was a strange man.
"I am protected by the death mark of the Yasui Group. It is best to consider the consequences before doing anything."
"Are you awake?"
He blinked before paying.
You don't even need to lower your head, you can see in the mirror that his hands and feet are firmly locked, and the locks are connected to the heavy metal chair under his buttocks, and the chair is directly welded to the ground.
"To deal with this kind of thing, is it necessary for both of us to take action?"
"I'm not wrong. There must be something different about this guy. Also, don't call me by my name here."
…
"Who are you?"
"I know, but don't forget the reward you promised."
In other words, he doesn't care that much about knowing who he is. Most likely, he put on the mask at Sawada's request.
"...You are indeed a little different."
The stranger continued to laugh, but still cooperated and said nothing.
Facing the uncooperative Fu Qian, Brother Turkey came forward and tapped 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 top of the head is surrounded by pure white structures with no visible material. Only the front is a huge mirror. Under the bright light, everything in the room is illuminated at a glance.
This man's psychological offensive had just begun when he was interrupted by a voice coming from the loudspeaker.
"But no matter who you are, let me emphasize again, I am not interested in extraordinary power."
He heard the voice of Sawada's partner, but Fu Qian ignored it and still looked in the direction of the mirror.
I don't know if it was because he lacked confidence in his partner, but he didn't seem to want the latter to continue the verbal exchange with Fu Qian, so he directly urged him.
"I have to say that you woke up much faster than expected."
There is no doubt that the person speaking is Brother Sawada who is hiding behind the one-way mirror.
After half a minute, this person finally stopped laughing and said in a mocking tone.
This time it was Sawada who spoke.
Compared to an interrogation room or a prison, it always feels more like a mental ward.
…
After a while, Fu Qian opened his eyes and "woke up", looking at the space he was in.
"I can emphasize again generously that now is the time to answer questions."
There is no doubt that the mask does not want to reveal the true face, but since the body shape and characteristics are not covered up, and even the voice has not changed, this person may not be very sincere in hiding his identity.
"Is it because of the miracle potion? But you are not Mr. Sawada."
"Are you from the Yasui Group?"
…
After a brief silence, a door soon opened from the side, and someone walked in and said.
"First question, when did you-"
"Ask him direct questions."
Looking at the exaggerated performance of the person in front of him silently, Fu Qian suddenly said something.
As if he heard something funny, Brother Turkey stood up and down for a moment.
"Marked for death...protect...haha!"
Brother Turkey stopped not far from Fu Qian and even took out a pen and paper from his coat, as if he was going to take notes.
After Fu Qian squinted and observed for a few minutes, a sound soon came from the speaker on the wall.
"alright!"
"Why did you sneak into my house, attack me, and bring me here?"
"But you don't realize one thing - you are not qualified to maintain such a superior posture in front of me."
"In addition, I especially recommend that you don't let me remind you a third time."
Next to it is a bed also welded to the ground.
"I can understand that people often don't have a clear mind when they just wake up."
Brother Turkey snorted again when he heard this, obviously a little unhappy.
Facing this strange scene, Fu Qian still showed no panic on his expression, just staring at the other person coldly.
"I'm standing here, and you need to answer my questions."
"There's no harm in being cautious."
At the same time, it can be seen that although he had guessed a little before being paid, he was still unwilling to completely reveal his identity for a while, hoping to retain a sense of mystery.
In the darkness, Fu Qian slowly fell to the ground with perfect posture, but then he was grabbed and stuffed into a bag.
"Mr. Dancy, I'm sorry to talk to you in this form, but do you mind asking a few questions?"
He threw the pen and paper on the bed, and when Brother Turkey spoke again, his tone had completely cooled down.
Well--
The sudden change occurred, and Brother Turkey showed extraordinary vitality. Not only did he not fall to the ground, he even struggled to hold his head.
However, the next moment, a pair of hands dripping with blood pressed down on his head earlier, and with a low roar, he rotated hard again.
With a weird tearing sound, the latter was finally picked off and turned into an even brighter red turkey head.
I have always been very good at breaking through the sense of mystery.
