Scar Man stood up, walked to the side of the room, and lifted a white cloth shelf with a map of the city on it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone focused their eyes on the scar man, and Sima Yao also squinted his eyes and waited very seriously for the scar man's next move.

These people have in their eyes a desire and a desire to escape their doom.

"What are artificial angels they are talking about?" Shen Yujiao turned her head sideways, because the distance was too close, the hot breath she exhaled as she spoke hit my face, accompanied by a little clear lipstick fragrance.

I immediately held out my finger and made a silent gesture, pointing to the other side, signaling her not to speak now, but to observe first.

Maybe it was because the two were too close and physical contact was indispensable, Shen Yujiao's face was crimson, and she moved a little shyly and moved a little to the other side.

Scar Man took out a marker pen and began to draw some egg-sized circles on the map, "These places I drew are all places where I recently found a dense concentration of angel blood. ”

"So?" Sima Yao still didn't know what he was going to say, "What do you want to say?" ”

The scar man had a serious face, because of the scar, his momentum was a bit of a hero in the world, so no one interrupted him except Sima Yao.

The scar man pointed to these places with a marker, "I usually like to organize data, and recently I noticed a phenomenon. A phenomenon that can speed up our work efficiency. ”

He stopped talking, tapped the shelf with his marker, and everyone's interest had been fished, and they all leaned forward a little to see the map more clearly.

Sima Yao held his chin, "Stinky boy, say it quickly, what are you pretending to be handsome?" ”

The scar man smiled awkwardly, but there was obviously a smug look on his face, "I don't know if this phenomenon is accidental or inevitable." I found that mortals with angelic blood lived relatively close to each other, but they did not know each other, and I suspect that it was the racial belonging left over from the one-thousandth angelic blood in their bodies, and their residential choices all invisibly formed dense areas. In the past, we cast a wide net in the city, but now we can sell miracle medicines in some areas with dense angelic bloodlines. ”

"Well, what you said makes sense, we have noticed this before, but now the popularization of magic medicine in the city has also been opened, I always feel that there should be many people who have drunk magic medicine, but why can't the mission goal be achieved?" Sima Yao spat out another smoke ring, seemingly a little disappointed.

"No!" Scar Man immediately picked up, "I'm not just looking for this phenomenon. ”

Sima Yao's gaze was ignited again, "Oh? What else? ”

The hope in the room burned again, and Shen Yujiao and I glanced at each other and felt the warmth.

The scar man said with a serious expression: "I don't know why, I found that those people with angelic blood don't take the initiative to buy magic medicine, and even found that most of them buy magic medicine because of a friend's recommendation or introduction." The most important thing is that I found that those with angelic blood had a kind of suspicion about the magic medicine at the beginning that ordinary mortals did not have, and after my investigation, these people of angelic blood seemed to have an invisible resistance to the magic medicine, although it was subtle, and although the magic medicine could make them transform into angels. ”

"What? Is this true? ”

"People of angelic blood will resist the elixir?"

"How did you find out?"

“・・・・・・・・”

Sima Yao's eyes were very calm, and he looked at the scar man, "How did you find out?" ”

The scar man lowered his head and then quickly raised it again, with more confidence, "I graduated from market research, so I woke up to market research and analysis before. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Sima Yao clapped his hands and stood up with a smile on his face, "Not bad, your discovery is very good, what can you do?" ”

For the first time, an obvious smile appeared on the scar man's face, and he didn't look at the others below, but looked at Sima Yao warmly: "I've already thought of a way." There is a kind of resistance among these people with angelic blood, so I will set up a survey network, although this is only a very simple network survey, but it can be found that those people have a tendency to be suspicious of the miracle medicine, I have hired a professor of psychology, let him help me out of a questionnaire, he is responsible for researching those people who are skeptical, and then use our network and sales network to focus on selling to these people, and now we can't take strong measures to make everyone take the miracle medicine, So my approach seems to be a more reliable approach at the moment. ”

This method is indeed good, with the sales network that Sima Yao and their family have established and the huge human resources behind them, once this plan is implemented, the task can be completed quickly.

Shen Yujiao also heard some meaning here, and the change in her face had already explained this, and she whispered, "Could it be that this is a scam from beginning to end?" ”

I didn't answer her because the conversation in the room continued.

A slightly old man with reading glasses stood up, his back a little rickety, "What about ordinary people who have taken miracle medicine?" ”

There was some helplessness in his tone, and some doubts and unbearability: "After all, we and them were once human beings." ”

The atmosphere of the room suddenly cooled, a little cold, a little oppressive.

Sima Yao slowly walked to the man's side, his expression was cold, and his hand was on the man's shoulder: "Old Qian, don't forget that we are gods, we are holy angels, those mortals are just the product of selfishness and greed, five hundred and thirty-two years ago, they should have known their fate from the moment they turned their backs on us, they fell into hell, they obeyed the guidance of the devil, and what we do now is just to purify this world." ”

The cold language pressed against this room with a mountain-like momentum.

Qian Lao finally sat on the chair, his eyes a little helpless, "That's it, it's me who is too indecisive." ”

The so-called meeting was finally over, and the men began to walk out of the room one after another.

Only Sima Yao and Scar Man were left in the room, and there was a man in his thirties with sunglasses.

The door of the room is closed, and the opportunity has come, these three are by no means my opponents, although I don't know if they have transformed into angels, but even if they mutate, they are only low-level angels.

I tugged at Shen Yujiao's clothes and signaled that her chance had arrived.

Shen Yujiao seemed to be a little out of shape, it seemed that she was still thinking about the conversation between these people just now.

"Action!" I snorted softly and struck out with the knife in my hand. (To be continued.) )