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He secretly injected himself with an energy supplement, a strong hormone drug that made his brain mess up, and his lower abdomen and chest were burning like flames. Weakness and exhaustion have been replaced by pain, and this is the only good news.

The state of liberation is very taxing on the body, and he doesn't care about that.

"My lord......" Zheng Zaizhong showed a flattering smile and said cautiously: "Why do you have to meet Director Qiu? She is one of the most powerful dignitaries in the country, if something goes wrong, KCIA will definitely investigate this to the bottom of the matter, which is very bad for you!"

Zou Qing glanced at him and said in Chinese: "Your kid was definitely the most 'excellent' translator during the Anti-Japanese War. ”

"Huh?" Zheng Zaizhong was dazed, he couldn't understand this sentence, and his blue nose and swollen face added a hint of joy.

This is not a joke.

Zou Qing avoided the discussion of the Supreme Council, did not consult with any worker bees, and only came here on his own will. He did this without a trace of selfish desires, it was all for the Star Spirit Group, in fact, it was also for himself.

The X virus was reported burning out in a fire in a car crash.

He didn't have the face to go to the Star Spirit Research Center to apply for another one, and the cooperation was originally a bit of a compromise, although the starting point was to save people, but in the end, the doves bowed their heads in front of the hawks.

If he even messes up this thing...... What an unimaginable disaster.

Loss of honor, loss of fame, loss of confidence. Such a guy can exist in the worker bee community, but it is definitely the lowest minions, and it means nothing to the mentor...... Waste garbage.

Zou Qing doesn't want to be this kind of garbage, absolutely not.

Even Wen Qian rarely criticizes any worker bees, but this does not mean that worker bees can easily forgive themselves.

"Hoo ......"

Zou Qing exhaled a breath of white air, his golden eyes were even brighter, the concentration of trihexhexopamine in his body reached its peak, and at the same time, the effect of material projection also reached the extreme.

He drew a talisman out of thin air and said in a low voice: "Xuanyu Ruogu, wine is ......"

Bang~

The smoke cleared, and a wine jug appeared on the table, with the word "Xuan" written on the side of the jug in a small seal.

Even he didn't know how the magnetic network used these raw materials in the air to synthesize alcohol and flasks. But the hot sensation of the alcohol running through his throat told him that it was certainly not a foolish vapor, but a real ethanol concoction.

Just drink it, why do you want to be so distressed?

Zheng Jae-joong swallowed.

He was not a glutton, but a fear.

Zou Qing's actions became more and more bizarre, and more and more beyond his comprehension. People who grew up in East Asian cultural circles can easily understand the existence of Taoist priesthood.

But in most people's concepts, these are either losers who have no quarrel with the world, or dead liars who have entered the world, and they are not the masters of the land wandering immortals anyway.

Zou Qing took a sip of wine.

Zheng Zaizhong gasped and hissed.

"If you're making a noise, I'll let Lux strangle you. Zou Qing pointed to the windbreaker behind him. In the private room, the unloading Lux did not wear a brimmed hat, revealing his terrifying paper-tied facial features, which added to the horror.

Zheng Zaizhong nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He held his phone in both hands and finally waited for the ...... Cho Yashan's call.

"Where the hell are you?"

"Ah, Shanshui Liquor House, Room 437, I'll go down to pick you up!" Zheng Zaizhong had a pleading look on his face, hoping to get an affirmative answer.

Qiu Yashan said lightly: "No." ”

Knock –

The wooden door of the private room opened to the left, and Qiu Yashan lowered her head, replaced her boots with cotton slippers at the entrance, and then looked up at the scene in the room.

The lights are dim, three men.

The man in sunglasses sitting in the middle is undoubtedly the one who invited her over.

Qiu Yashan walked over quickly, knelt opposite Zou Qing, stared into his eyes, and said softly in fluent Korean: "I am Qiu Yashan from the Department of Affairs of the United States Administration. This conversation is only for five minutes, and after five minutes, I'll be leaving for whatever reason......"

She saw the paper piercing the face of the Jieling Lux, and the rest of the words were suddenly choked into her throat.

"Can you move this unlucky thing out?" Qiu Yashan pointed to Xieling Lux and said, "Why is there a paper figure here? This is disrespectful to me!"

Jieling Lux suddenly turned his neck, and his scarlet-painted "eyes" looked at Qiu Yashan, which frightened her into screaming.

"It's my talisman. ”

Zou Qing poured the last drop of the wine jug into his mouth, slammed the wine jug on the table, looked at Qiu Yashan with a slight smile, and then took off his sunglasses.

Qiu Yashan was subconsciously startled when she saw these golden eyes, leaned back slightly, kept a certain safe distance, and said vigilantly: "You are the awakened one?"

"No......" Zou Qing smiled faintly: "It's a Huaguo Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost." Three hours ago, I killed your men because they wanted my life. I have always believed in repaying virtue with virtue and repaying grievances with straightforwardness, so you ...... Can you give me a satisfactory explanation?"

Taoist!

Qiu Yashan had many possibilities in her mind, but she never thought that she would be a Taoist priest! This word was too far away from politics and her life, so far away that the distance between the believer and the Lord.

In other words.

She can accept a sci-fi guy like the Awakened, but it's really hard to accept a classical-style mythological character. Especially in a situation where there is a threat to one's own life-

Xieling Lux floated to the entrance, his hands suddenly opened, and his body immediately exploded into countless pieces of rune paper, densely pasted all over the entire wooden door and the surrounding places, becoming an absolute barrier for Qiu Yashan and them to leave.

The color scheme of yellow paper and cinnabar looks weird and dangerous.

Zou Qing threw the wine jug at the rune paper at the door, and the moment it was touched, a bright blood-red light appeared, and the wine jug immediately exploded into powder-like flour.

Qiu Yashan stopped breathing, then turned her neck stiffly, looked at Zou Qing, and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

Then he changed to a stiff and non-standard Chinese: "Hello...... Dao, Your Excellency. ”

"I like your attitude. Zou Qing snorted and said, "But you shouldn't know that this Mr. Zheng's subordinates have destroyed a very important thing for me, which is related to the lives of millions of citizens in Busan, but unfortunately, it does not exist at all." ”

Qiu Yashan was surprised: "What!"

"On behalf of Xingling Group, I solemnly invite you to join our temporary team. It may not save your political career, but it can definitely save a lot of people. That's a great achievement. Zou Qing dipped his fingers in the water and wrote and drew on the table.

"No way, I'm an important high-ranking official in South Korea, and I don't have the possibility of joining one of your private foreign companies, not even a consultant!" Qiu Yashan refused stubbornly, she was extremely scared in her heart.

The small room, the dim lighting, and the weird rune paper make it hard to calm down. Her performance is far beyond the level of ordinary people.

"Then if I say that I am acting as a Taoist sect of Huaguo to avoid trouble for you, is it possible for you to agree to my request?"

Zou Qing finished drawing the talisman on the table.

A glimmer of light lit up on one side.

The shimmer is like a mirror showing a group of masked men crouching in front of a villa, holding a pistol with a silencer.

"That's Director Qiu's house!" Zheng Jae-jung said in horror.

Qiu Yashan's wrist trembled, and the tea was suddenly poured on the table.

(To be continued.) )