Chapter 875: Not Human

tea room.

After King Li Cang left, Zhao Yang and Fengyuanqing asked people to escort Duan Lisuo, Zhihui, Qin Zhenzhen and others back. Apart from them, Tao Hongben was the only one left in the tea room.

Zhao Yang looked at Tao Hongben: "Old Tao, what do you say?"

Tao Hongben exhaled a deep breath, and his complexion turned from rosy to pale as paper in an instant. He rubbed his scarlet eyes, and four lines of blood slipped from the corners of his eyes: "Boss Bei is really good at cheating people, with such a few How can I be so virtuous as to be in the same room as the God of Death!"

Tao Hongben's skills are very special. He can physically observe murderous aura, evil aura and other auras in a metaphysical sense with the naked eye. What he felt before could be described as: a hungry little field mouse that had just been full moon appeared at the entrance of the cave. When he raised his head, he saw a whole camp of young and experienced Chinese garden cats gearing up for him.

Tsk, it’s as refreshing as breaking your bones and throwing away ashes.

Zhao Yang took out a few pills and threw them into the wine glass, then handed them to Tao Hongben: "Are you okay?"

"It's just for anger, it's okay. Hey, it would be great if that guy Xiahou Haiwei comes here. I really want to see the consequences of opening his eyes. Just thinking about it makes me feel very relieved." Tao Hongben took over and finished it off in several mouthfuls, unable to do anything. Waving his hands: "The four of them have very upright auras, especially the couple named Wang and Tai Xiaoyi. Wei Guangzheng is like them. Have you ever looked directly at the sun at noon? That feeling. It's just one person." The difference between a male sun and a female sun, the only person I have ever seen who can compare to this is Mr. Bei himself, and Wu Nansen is even worse.”

"Don't you wait a moment? Is Lao Tao normal now? Frightened? He's in a trance? How many is this? How many is this?" There were too many flaws. Fengyuanqing and Zhao Yang went straight to Spartan: "According to our I know very well that this Zhong Jianzhang, calling him a murderer would not be unfair at all, he—"

Tao Hongben interrupted the two people's chatter: "I don't care about that. I only say what I see. Let me reiterate again, what I see is an aura such as murderous aura and evil spirit. It cannot be detected simply through the aura. Can you understand how to identify a person's good and evil? I really don't see the cause and effect of evil! Don't have any strange misunderstandings about my skills!"

Zhao Yang really couldn't understand.

Murderous aura can't judge a person's good or evil? Where else could a person's murderous aura come from? Of course it's murder!

"As for Li Laixi, she is basically Rao Qifang's trumpet, except there is something about her that I can't understand. I can't explain it, but it's just a skill or something." Then Tao Hongben opened his mouth. It’s a joke that people don’t understand, and he doesn’t forget to trick people: “Li Cang, your aura is very stable. It has grown steadily compared to the last time we met. He doesn’t look like a human anymore. Don’t look at me again. I’m hurt.” Eyes and conscience suggest that you find Xiahou Haiwei, he understands cause and effect, good and evil, and is a professional counterpart.”

"So the conclusion is?"

"The conclusion is very good, a very ideal result. None of the murderous auras on them are directed at the base or anyone in the base, and there is no potential."

"All right."

After the conversation ended, Tao Hongben left in a hurry, leaving the two of them staring at each other in silence.

"Tell me, what is this?"

"This nagging old guy, not only him, but people like them are always willing to make lies when they talk. They never have any confidence in their words, especially Xiahou Haiwei. When I saw him open his mouth, I wanted to punch him on the spot. !" Zhao Yang sneered in disgust, "Let's go, it will be dawn soon, go directly to Martinis's place, and you can have a good sleep after everything is done!"

"Wait a minute, I have to work on the medical treatment and the few people in the first hospital who can talk. This matter can't just be left to the two of us and end up being advantageous to others, but we also have to make them suffer!"

"Just what I wanted!"

From 2:30 to 3:30 in the morning, Fengyuanqing and Zhao Yang used their alcohol to complete an emergency gathering of non-military personnel and conduct military training on the spot.

By the time they packed up and arrived at Martinis Sky Island, it was just after four in the morning and the morning glow had not yet arrived.

Then

Zhao Yangfeng Yuanqing and a group of sleepy-eyed heads of the medical system and the leaders of the first hospital received news that was like a bolt from the blue: Martinis had used the skill seeds!

Martinis squatted over the fire pit surrounded by stones. Behind him was the patriarch's palace made of vines and dead wood. It was about the size of eight toilets. There was a pot of thick broth simmering on the fire pit. Two tripods were placed on the beam between them. Holding two cleanly skinned alien antelopes.

Martinis said: "It has been used up. I have a whole tribe to raise. The children have a huge appetite. They need to learn, live, and pray for bloodline abilities. The tribe's business has improved recently. This skill cooperates with The power of the Holy Spirit and ancestral spirits can help those who want the strongest and smartest offspring to achieve their wishes, and can help poor women who are infertile to fulfill their dreams. This is a good thing, and will bring honor and prosperity to the tribe. The tribe received blessings from the living beings.”

After some exchanges, Martinis's unspeakable tribal language almost made the translator tired. The translator, who had not eaten at all in the morning, had food in front of him. After translating, he started to stare at the broth and barbecue, salivating.

Everyone was similar. They argued fiercely for several minutes while resisting sleepiness and hunger. Only then did Zhao Yang and the head of the medical system make the final decision: "Chief Martinis, the power of one person is limited after all, and this involves some relatively complex medical technologies. We are willing to provide more formal and sanitary venues and more professionals. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with the base and the First Hospital to jointly carry out this project?"

"Okay."

Martinis said in a clear voice, thinking of the scene when the respected Cang corrected his pronunciation.

You can speak Chinese, who are you annoying here?

Translation: CNM stranger, listen to me and thank you

No one expected Martinis to agree so readily, especially Feng Yuanqing and Zhao Yang, who were the most surprised. They kept thinking about Li Cang, and the inexplicable guilt and sighs flowed like a river.

Martinis treated a bunch of dark circles with the most abundant tribal-style meals. Well, they ate very deliciously, almost wolfing them down.

At noon that day

The two parties signed a series of contracts on this matter. Martinis obtained a consultant title similar to that of a formal staff, but not in the hospital, but in the academy of science, which is very similar to Duan Li's nature.

As for the conflict of interest, we still have to wait until the project is officially launched after the clinical trial period to see more practical things.

The news was passed on layer by layer, and everyone was excited.

Bei Zhikang said to Zhao Yang with a half-fear and half-emotion: "It can't happen again. If it weren't for Li Cang, this kind of thing would have slipped under our noses and many people would have laughed at us. The loss is also immeasurable."