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Chapter five hundred and ninety-five

He did not meddle in other people's business and continued to eat his own barbecue.

Not only did he not meddled with other people's business, but the other barbecue guests and the boss also looked like they didn't see it.

"It's so pitiful!" Yue Sheng murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, why did you say that a little girl ran out tonight? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

The guest next to Yuesheng seemed to hear Yuesheng's words and echoed.

Yuesheng glanced at the man, "You seem to have some misunderstandings. I mean these gangsters are pitiful."

“Eh?”

Before the man was surprised, a cold wind blew by, and then he looked over and the gangsters surrounding the black student girl had turned into several ice sculptures.

"Why don't these people always have a long memory?"

She sighed, pushed the gangster ice sculpture blocking her face away, and turned around and left.

After stuffing the last few skewers of barbecue into his stomach, Yuesheng wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and took out a hundred urban coins from his pocket.

"Boss, check out, don't need to look for it."

"Hello, brother, go slowly, come again next time!" The boss accepted the money and shouted at Yuesheng's back.

Yuesheng did not turn his head or speak, but just waved his hand.

After following for a while, Yuesheng found that the black straight girl suddenly turned a corner.

"Did you find it? Sure enough, it's difficult for only gravity to hide the breath."

Yuesheng sighed and still followed.

Turning around, he did not slash a ray of ice head-on as he imagined, but saw a black straight girl holding her hands with her back against the wall.

It seems like a good person... he thought to himself.

"Why follow me? You probably aren't the same group of gangsters just now, are you?"

The girl with straight black asked coldly, and glanced at her, making Yuesheng's body a little stiff.

It’s not because of emotions, it’s just because of coldness.

The gravitational rebound barrier he arranged around his body could only rebound at most part of the chill.

But in just a moment, the chill was swallowed by the power of the burial in his body.

"Looking at your school uniform, you should be a student from Aoki High School, right?"

Yuesheng did not answer the question of the black straight girl, but asked instead.

The black straight girl frowned, "Yes, you haven't answered my question yet, why follow me?"

"I am Yue Sheng, deputy director of Baimu Research Institute. This is my business card. I just saw the frost superpower you used. All the projects we studied are very suitable for you. Are you interested in cooperating with us to do an experiment? The reward is 5 million.

Urban currency.”

Yuesheng took out Ragu from his pocket and handed him to the black girl with a friendly smile.

Of course, he was not really doing the experiments of the White Meditation Institute, and the White Meditation Institute does not have this experimental project.

He was simply interested in this black straight girl. After all, the strength of the chill that could erode his body was certainly extraordinary. Maybe he was one of the "protagonists" in this world.

"It's the research institute again? I have said before. I'm not interested in your experiments. No matter how much the reward is, it's useless! Okay, don't follow me again, otherwise I'm not polite!"

When the black girl heard Yue Sheng’s experiment, her face changed and her voice became even colder.

Seeing the departure of the black girl, Yuesheng put away his smile, "It's interesting. Another research institute has also asked her to do an experiment. It seems that it should be correct."

If someone asks the protagonist what is the biggest feature, someone may answer the protagonist's halo, that is, the world's luck is added.

But Yuesheng would say the word "trouble". Yes, all the troubles in the world will happen to the "protagonists".

This is what is called the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. After all, the benefits of the world are not for nothing.

...

"Your Excellency Yuesheng, you have found the information you want."

In the Baimu Institute, Lagu handed Yuesheng a piece of information.

"Azuki High School, Jingyinling, Frost Controller at the fifth level, has a 91% ability development level, and the eight superpower controllers in the superpower city rank fourth, and have been named "Absolute Frost."

Yuesheng read while flipping through the information.

"That's right, Your Excellency Yuesheng, the person you meet should be 'Absolute Frost'. There are indeed several research institutes who are looking for her to do experiments recently, but the purpose is unknown." Lagu said.

"What research institute?" Yue Sheng asked after putting down the information.

Lagu shook his head and said, "I don't know. These institutes are so covered up very hard. They seem to be afraid of what they are studying. Should I send someone to check it out?"

"No need, since they are going to find Jingyinling for experiments, they will definitely contact her again. Uncle Yuesheng will go to guard her personally. By the way, how many supernatural people are there in the Baimu Institute?" Yuesheng looked at La.

antiquity.

Lagu smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency Yuesheng, our White Meta Research Institute has no other psychics except the previous fragrant poison and Mu Yi."

If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have taken the institute alone. He added a sentence in his heart.

"Hmm? Why?" Yuesheng was a little surprised.

"Because the institutes are all for the service of the Urban Council of Supernatural abilities, the psychics who activate supernatural abilities basically join major colleges or work for the board of directors, and only a small number of them were secretly intercepted by us, just like...



"Just like me?" Yuesheng rolled his eyes. He probably knew the reason.

Lagu nodded helplessly. In fact, these secret interceptions were acquiesced by the Council and could not intercept the psychics who had the potential to achieve "control".

This is also the reason why the director was excited before.

Logically speaking, the four experimental subjects he intercepted that could activate superpowers would not have the potential to reach "control".

However, when you encounter Yuesheng's appearance, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Unfortunately, he was finally pressed to death by Yuesheng.

"Since that's the case, just transfer a few people to me. Those people you gave me were almost killed by the poison before."

Even if these people can kill a large piece of them with one hand for Yuesheng, the existence of cannon fodder is still very necessary.

"Okay, Your Excellency Yuesheng!"

Lagu nodded, feeling a little heartbroken. The Baimu Institute is just a small institute with pitifully few people.

Dozens of deaths before were equivalent to one-fifth of the power of the White Meta Research Institute.

...

Jingyinling walked on the way back to the dormitory, rushing.

"Huh~ Fortunately, I wasn't late, so I don't want to face the fierce face of the dormitory manager."

Jingyinling breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the bed.

"Senior Ling, is something wrong?"

A blue-haired girl wearing glasses and sitting quietly on the bed reading a book asked in confusion, looking at Jingyinling.

"It's nothing. First, I met a few people from the Montenegro Institute to ask me for experiments, but I refused. Then I met a few gangsters who asked me to chat with me. I froze it into an ice sculpture. Then I came to a white meridian institute.

The people asked me to do an experiment and bid for five million urban coins.

To be honest, if I hadn't hated being a guinea pig too much, I would have been a little moved."

Jingyinling said with a weak look.

Akako pulled the corner of her mouth, "Senior Ling, your day is really colorful, and she deserves to be the trump card of Aoshi High School."

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have wanted to be a trump card. By the way, Akako, is there anything to eat? I haven't had dinner yet."

Jingyinling gave Akako a glance and said.

"Wait, I'll look for it, it seems that there is a pack of cookies that are about to expire..."


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