Qiangwei came back and smiled, "This little thing is just a reward for showing your sincerity."
Taking the small square box from her, Wang Jun opened it, looked at it and asked, "This is it?"
"The bionic mask can be randomly modified according to your facial features, which is much better than the disguise you just used."
Qiangwei switched to the "lust" mode and winked, "Hurry up and try it, don't let people see my little brother's face all the time, it's really annoying."
Wang Jun did not continue and took out the translucent film from the small square box.
The film covers the face and unfolds like water, soft and comfortable.
Qiangwei handed over a small mirror at the right time. Wang Jun's face in the mirror changed uncertainly and was never determined.
She said: "Each bionic mask has unique genetic identification technology. Once the user is identified, it cannot be replaced. With this item, you can even leave Black Edge Alley properly."
"The technical strength of the Red Umbrella Company is more than 20 years ahead of the Federation. Even if you have this bionic mask, it may not be safe." Wang Jun said, while choosing an ordinary appearance for himself, the kind that would be thrown away by others.
Among the crowd, there is no one who attracts attention at all. He is neither ugly nor handsome, and has no outstanding features.
The corners of Qiangwei's mouth slightly raised, and a flash of pride flashed in her eyes, "Don't worry, this thing comes from Shanhai Design Institute. If Red Umbrella Company is 20 years ahead of the Federation, then those talented people at Shanhai Design Institute are 50-80 years ahead of the Federation. The products they produce
This thing will never be easily cracked by Red Umbrella Company."
Shanhai Design Institute...Wang Jun squinted his eyes.
"You are a researcher, so you must have heard of Shanhai Design Institute, so I won't introduce you to it," Qiangwei said.
Wang Jun nodded. He had indeed heard of this place, but his knowledge was very limited. He only knew that Shanhai Design Institute was an organization gathered by a group of experts in the scientific research field. It was permanently neutral and only made plans for the welfare of mankind.
Chen Yangmei and Cao Qingxun are among them.
There is a widely circulated saying in the Federation: "A powerful scientist may not necessarily join Shanhai Design Institute, but a scientist who joins Shanhai Design Institute must be a giant in the industry."
At this time, Qiangwei tilted her head and stared at Wang Jun for three seconds.
Wang Jun frowned and picked up the small mirror.
Qiangwei grinned, half-smiling, "No need to look in the mirror, I'm just curious why you chose such an appearance."
"It's not eye-catching and suitable for walking around." Wang Jun's answer was concise and to the point.
Qiangwei asked: "Is there really someone who doesn't like that they are too handsome?"
"Men and women are different. Their charm depends more on their abilities rather than their appearance," Wang Jun said.
Qiangwei hummed, without comment, and then said:
"The person opposite is ready, Wang Jun... No, I should call you anonymous user from now on... No, this is not good either. I suggest you use a nickname."
After saying this, she stared at Wang Jun with a smile on her lips.
Wang Jun thought for half a second and replied: "Qingye, from now on my name in the Dark Fire Network will be Qingye."
"Qingye, your name is not bad." Qiangwei lifted up the bright red skirt with both hands and bowed.
The next second, transparent ripples appeared in the air, and among the roses appeared again.
Qiangwei herself slowly turned into nothingness, leaving only the sound lingering in all directions:
"The transaction has officially started and the 10-minute countdown has entered. If you need to extend the time, please inform us in advance."
The tone is too formulaic. Is it because another user has arrived? Wang Jun walked to the round table by himself.
There are two high-backed chairs beside the table, and a man in black robe is sitting on one of the chairs.
This person cannot distinguish between male and female, because the black robe is too wide and does not show any specific physical characteristics. The face covered by the hood is wearing a full-covering cartoon fox mask. The mask is a children's toy that can be bought everywhere, and has no identifying characteristics.
.
Wang Jun nodded slightly, "Hello, my name is Qingye."
Report your name directly and tell the other party in disguise that you should provide a title to facilitate subsequent communication.
The man in black robe gave a gentle hum, and said in a neutral voice that was neither male nor female: "You can call me Zhang San."
Zhang San...Wang Jun took a deep look at the man in black robe and cursed in his heart: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
At this time, he had already started counting the seconds.
Lingyun chip’s latest capability is to scan other people’s data.
As long as you observe for 10 seconds, all attributes of the man in black will be clearly visible.
The man in black robe seemed to feel Wang Jun's eyes, shrugged his shoulders uncomfortably, and then asked as if looking for a topic: "How do I believe that you can cure the spiritual pain of evolution?"
Wang Jun opened the high-backed chair opposite the man in black robe, sat down and said, "Don't you feel embarrassed to Mr. Zhang San to ask such an abrupt question?"
He needs to delay time to see if the other person is the person he guessed.
"Only when the abilities match is it necessary to continue the conversation," Zhang San said.
Wang Jun leaned back slightly, tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingertips, and said, "I can prove my ability, but correspondingly, you should also prove whether your financial resources are really as good as the rumors."
Zhang San seemed to have been prepared for a long time and placed a black suitcase on the table.
"Financial resources are definitely not a problem. There is a bearer promissory note from the Federal Central Bank. With this note, anyone can withdraw 500 kilograms of gold from the bank. According to the current gold price in the Federation, the value of each gram of gold is about 198 to 198.
Between 220 federal coins. If you don’t want gold and federal coins, I can exchange the gold for equivalent Darkfire Marks and transfer them to your Darkfire account."
The black hood swung slightly, the cartoon fox mask looked into the air, and said: "Miss Rose can serve as a witness, and she will verify the authenticity of the things."
Wang Jun nodded, "Thank you."
Then, the air rippled, and a slender hand wearing a red lace bracelet opened the black suitcase and quickly tapped the items in the box.
"No problem, the value is indeed around 100 million."
The jade hand disappeared, and the voice of the rose rippled in every corner among the roses.
"There is nothing wrong with my things," Zhang San stretched out his hand to fasten the suitcase, his eyes resting on Wang Jun's face, "Then... Mr. Qingye, can you show your hand and prove your ability to me?"
The reading time had already passed 10 seconds, the Lingyun chip had been scanned, and the black-robed man's information appeared in Wang Jun's mind.
[Evolutionary tree belongs to: Zhao Zhixuan]
[Life level: lv1]
[Evolution completion: 95%]
【Aura of Life:920/950】
[Aura attribute: violent]
[Ability Category: Killing System]
[Extraordinary ability: Qingguang Rakshasa (can be inquired)]
[Evolution path - available for inquiry]
[Current status: Brother-obsessed, Blue Light Rakshasa unconditionally worships the owner of Scarlet Shura's ability, blood relationship is amplified tenfold. 】
[Solution - available for inquiry]
Sure enough, it's you who actually stole my name, Zhang San... Wang Jun raised his eyebrows, smiled happily, and said in agreement: "Do you know what the most important basic skills of an evolutionary planner are?"
"Cure the Sorrow of Evolution." Brother Zhang was not conscious at all after being discovered, and he still used a disguised neutral tone.
Wang Jun denied: "That's not right."
Zhao Zhixuan pondered for half a second and said: "That is planning the evolutionary path."
"It's still wrong." Wang Jun shook his head.
"I'm here to ask you to help solve the problem, not to ask you to give me questions." Zhao Zhixuan became angry and tapped the table impatiently.
Wang Jun pressed down his hands and responded with a smile: "Brother Zhang, please relax, we still have a lot of time."
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhixuan's eyes flashed with green light, and he almost went berserk and activated his special state.
Hold on, hold on, my brother's injury is the first priority... Zhao Zhixuan suppressed his anger and said with his throat crawling: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me the answer."
"The most important ability of an evolutionary planner is eyesight." Wang Jun stretched out his index finger and tapped under his left eye. "Without enough eyesight, it is impossible to judge the specific situation of the evolutionary disaster, let alone find out from the extraordinary materials like stars in the sky.
Suitable materials and plan a safe and reliable evolutionary path."
"That makes sense." Zhao Zhixuan nodded incomprehensibly, signaling to continue.
Wang Jun said: "I can see through your abilities at a glance, and I can also know what's wrong with you. Do you think this is considered a good enough skill?"
"Tch." Zhao Zhixuan shook his head, "It's a trick of a charlatan. If I don't accompany you to answer questions, you won't know my origin, and how can you possibly know my abilities, let alone discover the fate of my evolution.
"
After a brief pause, he leaned back and crossed his hands across his chest, assuming a defensive posture full of self-protection.
"Next, I'll give you 30 seconds. I won't answer any of your questions. If you can't tell me what I'm capable of..."
Wang Jun didn't wait for Zhao Zhixuan to finish, but interrupted directly and said four words: "Qingguang Rakshasa."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhixuan's throat was blocked, and his eloquent words instantly became mute.
The pupils of the eyes trembled violently and contracted rapidly, and the center point looked like a green light arrow shot from hell.
He suspected that someone had leaked his itinerary, but this time he didn't go too far at all. The Zhao family headquarters, the basement where he played as a child, was the secret base where he and his brother Zhao Changqing were young.
In this top-secret place between the Link Roses, the only ones who can find out the clues are the elders in the family.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Zhao Zhixuan's brain was spinning rapidly, but he could not guess who could know his whereabouts in advance, and then specially set a trap on the Dark Fire Network.
While pondering, he discovered a blind spot - others may not need to invade the Zhao family, and smart people may guess it through the information posted on the Dark Fire Network.
So... Zhao Zhixuan squinted his eyes, regained his composure, and expressed his inference: "You are bluffing me. In fact, you are betting on who I am by guessing."
"Hmph!" He stood up suddenly and pointed at Wang Jun's nose, "You actually know the secrets of our brothers. You must be from the nine major chaebols. Tell me, which one are you from?"
Wang Jun moved his fingertips slightly, rubbed the edge of the armrest, and said calmly:
"You think I guessed who you are from the information on the website, and then I know you Zhao brothers better."
"Haha, I never said my surname was Zhao, you're just asking for it." Zhao Zhixuan sneered and slammed his palm down.
There was a bang and the tabletop shook up and down.
Wang Jun raised his hand to hold the tabletop to make it steady, and then said calmly:
"I used my brain, but I didn't fully use it. It's not appropriate to say you're smart, and it's a bit wrong to say you're not smart."
Zhao Zhixuan suddenly lifted his hood, revealing his conspicuous emerald green hair, "You know which family I am from, and you dare to insult me?!"
At this moment, his hair was roaring upward, and streams of fluorescent green energy flowed from the roots to the tips of his hair, as if he was about to hit someone at any time.
"Cough~~~~~~"
The voice of the rose is as cold as the nine-day cold wind floating by.
Zhao Zhixuan felt horrified, half-bowed to the void, then restrained his momentum, and the fluorescent green energy quickly returned to the body.
Staring his eyes wide, he suddenly fluttered his sleeves and said, "Don't let me know who you are, otherwise it will be much easier for you."
"Threatening me?" A coldness flashed through Wang Jun's eyes. He sat upright and tapped the table with the second joints of his index finger and middle finger.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"It's only the most superficial ability to deduce your origin, but knowing your origin, how many people can know your abilities?"
Zhao Zhixuan said: "Although not many people know about my abilities, they are by no means few. You have one of the nine major chaebols standing behind you, so it is not difficult to know."
"Stupid." Wang Jun shook his head, "I'll point it out directly."
"Speak clearly." Zhao Zhixuan clenched his fists loudly.
Wang Jun stretched out three fingers, put them down one by one, and clicked on each word, saying: "Lian, brother, fetish."
Zhao Zhixuan was stunned on the spot and lost his mind.
Kick, kick, kick!
He kept backing up, knocking over the high-backed chair, tripping over the high-backed chair, and falling on his back to the ground.
"No, no, you..."
How do you know? How could you possibly know?
No one in this world should know!!!
The secret in Zhao Zhixuan's heart has never been told to anyone. His friends and friends don't know, his parents and relatives don't know, his family head and grandfather don't know, and his brother Zhao Changqing doesn't know either.
This is a top secret that only he knows.
Wang Jun walked around the round table, pulled away the high-backed chair that was tilted sideways, and squatted down, "Want to ask me why I know?"
He asked and answered himself, tapping the tip of his index finger under his left eye to give a hint.
"You, you saw it?!" Zhao Zhixuan's eyes widened, "I don't believe it."
Wang Jun leaned forward and got close to Zhao Zhixuan's ear, "I'll tell you some trivia that you don't even know."
Zhao Zhixuan was stunned, "What?"
"Your love affair with brothers comes from the extraordinary abilities of you and Zhao Changqing. One is a Qingguang Rakshasa and the other is a Scarlet Shura. The former is a servant and the latter is the king's master. Of course you will get close to him and worship him unconditionally.
I am so determined." Wang Jun's voice was lowered quietly, deliberately making Zhao Zhixuan's ears dim.
Zhao Zhixuan tried his best to listen, but could barely hear clearly.
This seemingly inconspicuous method exerted a weak hypnosis on his psychology - the secret was explored in private and was not announced to the public.
Let me ask, if someone shouts a certain truth, how many people will believe him instead of treating him as a fool?
I'm afraid I can't find anyone in the world who believes it.
Zhao Zhixuan's eyes trembled and the green light blurred, obviously he was shocked by Wang Jun's words.
"No, I don't believe it. My brother and I have a great relationship. I truly admire him..."
At this point, he realized that he was about to say the word "worship", and the vocal cords in his throat were out of control, and every subsequent syllable turned into a weak airflow of annihilation.
The heat is almost done... Wang Jun stood up straight, took a step back, and said loudly: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. You two are related by blood, which will increase your attachment to him 10 times."
"No, no." Zhao Zhixuan shook his head repeatedly, only denying it.
Wang Jun said: "Think about it carefully, is it true that no matter how miserable he is, you will feel sad for him and not dislike him at all? No matter how he scolds you or beats you, you will still be devastated by him and never think of abandoning him."
?Do you agree with every decision he makes in the end?"
Are there three? He directly asked Zhao Zhixuan's heart.
The green light in his eyes completely disappeared, and he looked at Wang Jun with dull eyes, still wanting to continue to quibble: "I, I am..."
Wang Jun showed no mercy and said: "There is only one word that is most suitable for your behavior, and that is dog licking!"