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Chapter 986 Gospel (1)

 [Current san value is 98, current inspiration is 99]

[Choose the skills and items you want to carry]

Doesn’t level 3 items have limited abilities? Then it seems like I can give it a try.

During the reminder, Fu Qian was talking to himself while fixating his eyes on an old lantern on the table.

Considering the uncontrollable effects, it is undoubtedly too risky to test this thing in a mission that is too high level.

Now, you can try to find a chance.

He quickly made up his mind and grabbed the lantern in his hand before paying.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the mask given by the Pope next to him, and at the same time took out the Mercy and put it down.

If you increase the possibility of being wanted, you should try to reduce identification as much as possible.

[…1%…5%…15%…45%…75%…95%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]

After configuring the items and confirming the selection of all skills, the mission introduction will appear.

[Every living creature has the right to hear the gospel and receive mercy.

As members of the gospel group, you are committed to helping poor people in distress anytime and anywhere to ensure that they can experience the beauty of life to the maximum extent.

As extraordinary beings who are good at healing, you do not have an advantage in exploration and fighting, but no one can match you in this regard.

The only regret is that there are still too few people with your kind of abilities.

Fortunately, those who are qualified to be pitiable are equally rare]

Gospel group? Has our image improved so much recently?

The introduction of the mission was very impressive, and I was amazed for a moment before I paid it.

First they were scholars who taught and educated people, but now they have begun to save lives and heal the wounded?

In order to ensure that I was qualified for this responsibility, I instantly reviewed the rich anatomy knowledge accumulated in my previous work in Fu Qian's mind.

At the same time, the picture in front of me also became clear.

This is... live teaching?

The scene that appeared in front of him the next moment made Fu Qian unable to help but sigh.

About three meters in front of him, a human body with most of its skin cut open was placed there.

Not only are the muscles and tendons clearly visible, but even the chest and abdomen have been opened with a textbook-like window, showing the position and activities of the internal organs to the greatest extent.

Yes, although it looks so standard, this is obviously a real person, and he is still alive.

In fact, at this moment, in a pool of blood, there was a man wearing a mask and a white uniform, leaning over to check his condition.

There were four other people in the same attire in the room, and Fu Qian was one of them.

Except for him and another person who were standing in front of each other, the other two people were surrounding a tall man, also checking him.

Of course, it’s not necessary to see it at a glance before paying.

Although this man was covered in blood, the only injury on his body was a scalpel stuck in his arm.

"Mr. Watson, can you explain?"

At this time, the man next to Fu Qian suddenly spoke and said to the middle-aged man who had been stabbed.

"Nothing, you guys came quickly!"

The beard and hair were thick, but obviously carefully trimmed. The man named Watson smiled lowly and sounded very satisfied.

At this time, one of the people checking the wound had taken out a small bottle of medicine, opened it and poured it on it.

Amidst the strange sweet fragrance, a clear and transparent light lit up on the hand. With a gentle brush, the wound on Watson's arm healed visibly until it disappeared.

"Can you also treat him?"

After recovering, Watson pointed to the lying figure.

"Yes, but you will have to bear additional costs."

The person in charge of the negotiation had no emotion in his tone.

"Also we need to confirm his identity."

"Don't worry, we are just ordinary people like me."

Watson waved his hand.

"He has some health problems and it is difficult to bear the medical expenses, so we made a small bet. If he helps me find some fun and survives to the end, I will give myself a knife."

"I understand, wait a moment."

The man who seemed to be in charge of the operation nodded, and after giving instructions, he went straight out, obviously to ask for instructions.

"Let him deal with it."

But within ten seconds, the conductor pushed the door open and entered, signaling for help.

This person's injury was naturally much more serious, but the extraordinary medical team was obviously well-trained, and soon after using various methods, the wound began to recover little by little.

Of course, what also recovered at the same time was his screams.

Considering that if he went up, his methods would be quite shocking, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to take action.

Fortunately, the conductor didn't seem to mind.

After a while, the one lying down finally began to look like a human being.

Compared to Watson, this guy looks much younger, less than forty years old.

"His minor problem has been solved by the way, and someone will contact you about the cost later."

After the wounded man's breathing gradually stabilized, the commander seemed to have no intention of staying. He explained to Watson and directly signaled for the team to close and leave.

After leaving the building, a group of people boarded a car with a red logo and drove away quickly.



Judging from the mission introduction, this should be the gospel group, and it is obvious that the person qualified to listen to the gospel is Mr. Watson.

Sure enough, as it says, not everyone is qualified to be a poor person.

However, it must be said that with the existence of extraordinary power, this kind of treatment is extremely convenient, and most problems can be solved on the spot.

"233."

While he was thinking, the conductor brother sitting next to him came over.

"Go back later and don't leave in a hurry. I just received a notification that a client of yours has requested an interview."

233, your own action code?

Faced with this title, Fu Qian couldn't help but recall the tyrant look he wore not long ago.

Are there any other interview requirements?

Before paying, he tapped the mask with his fingers.

When his abilities were not limited, he had already realized that his appearance was different from usual, including his body shape.

Obviously, the warehouse directly helped to disguise it, saving myself the trouble.

But even so, I still don't have any relevant memories, I don't even know the name, and I really can't think of anything to talk about.

But no matter what, the containment conditions haven't been released yet, so we might as well let nature take its course.



Soon, the car with five people in it drove into the underground of a red and white building.

After taking care of himself and changing into casual clothes, Fu Qian soon received a notice to pick up the customer.

The notice even specifically reminded him to put on the mask in the room to hide his identity.

There are many companies that pay attention to customer privacy, but this is the first time I have seen one that pays so much attention to employee privacy.

With emotion, he quickly followed the instructions to a conference room and met the customers who were already waiting.

It’s just this guy…

"Hello, Mr. 233."

Across the long table, classmate Ji Liushuang, who was returning home to visit relatives, greeted her seriously.

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