After Li Ziyan left, Jiang Han had no chance to start again, and could only dispose of the discarded genetic drugs in an orderly manner.

When it was time to get off work, the man in the college uniform appeared at the door of the processing room on time, and his disgusted eyes eased slightly.

"Very well, it seems that you are not under the illusions of the previous idiots, this is your salary today. ”

Get 500 Star Coins!

After Jiang Han returned home, he couldn't wait to turn on his dilapidated computer.

"Now that I'm sure my genes have improved a lot, it's time to learn some self-defense martial arts. ”

Jiang Han browsed the martial arts circulating on the Internet, and soon found a martial art that suited him.

Battle fist, the most basic martial art of genetic martial artists, as long as the gene awakens, the government will distribute it for free, so it is widely circulated, and it is not a valuable thing, and there is a full volume on the Internet.

Even ordinary people can learn it, although there are only a few simple routines, but it is much better than Wang Baquan's random picking.

Jiang Han couldn't take his eyes off it, and finally memorized the battle fist word for word in his mind, and then closed the computer and put on the starting posture of the battle fist.

Bang!

With both arms in front of him, he suddenly threw out a whip leg, whistling and kicking the table in front of him in half.

Jiang Han's eyes were straight, obviously he was a weak chicken a few days ago, and after dying a few times, he became so strong!

Detecting genetic awakening requires special equipment, and in Haikou City, only the government and colleges have it, so Jiang Han doesn't know how much he has awakened.

But it has far exceeded the limits of ordinary people!

After a set of combat punches, Jiang Han's face was slightly ruddy, and his breathing was slightly short, but his eyes were still bright.

"It turns out that this is the power of genetic awakening, no wonder even if you die, you have to take risks. He already had some idea of why the processing room was secretly taking those people.

After practicing all night to ensure that every movement was proficient, Jiang Han was not only not sleepy, but also full of energy.

Now he is completely capable of beating ten ordinary people!

......

The next day, Jiang Han just walked into the processing room and saw a familiar figure.

Li Ziyan!

She arrived early, lying on her desk to record, rows of discarded genetic drugs in front of her.

"You're a little late today. Li Ziyan was a little displeased, raised her little fist and swung it.

Jiang Han smiled bitterly: "I slept too late last night, what are you doing?"

Li Ziyan put down the pen, pointed to the drugs in front of her and said, "These are all genetic drugs that have failed in the recent research of the college, let me count the experimental data." ”

Recent failures?

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, since it was a recent failure, then the effect of the medicine must be very great, and eating dead people is not a problem!

"I'll help you. Jiang Han took the initiative to pick up a tube of reagents and helped carry out various experiments.

When the experiment was about to end, Jiang Han repeated his old tricks: "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much." ”

"You're really... Go for it. Li Ziyan didn't know how to describe Jiang Han anymore, so she could only urge him to go and come back quickly.

Jiang Han came to the toilet and drank a few drops of discarded medicine.

The abdomen seemed to be burned by fire, and then it spread to all parts of the body, and a countdown appeared again in front of Jiang Han's eyes.

9,8,7...

10％，30％，35％...

Finally, when the countdown was about to end, a warm current spread throughout his body, Jiang Han came to life again, and the number +25 appeared in front of him.

The majestic power filled his body, and Jiang Han felt that he could now kill a bear!

After packing up the test tube bottles, Jiang Han Shi Ran returned to the processing room.

Li Ziyan suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of doubt.

"You seem to be a little different. ”

I'll go, this feeling is too sharp!

Jiang Han's face was solemn, and he said: "This has made you discover, in fact, I am an alien from the M78 nebula, and I came to the earth specifically to conduct scientific research experiments..."

"Poof!" Li Ziyan's attention was obviously diverted, and she smiled and wanted to punch Jiang Han.

Jiang Leng was about to sweat out, so he hurriedly hid to the side.

This is a punch from an intermediate martial artist, even if it's just a joke, it will kill you!

Li Ziyan also realized her gaffe, quickly withdrew her fist, and said with a slightly red face: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Jiang Han waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

After the experiment was over, Jiang Han continued to do his boring work, throwing bottles of priceless genetic drugs into the incinerator.

"If it weren't for this damn camera, I might have become a genetic warrior by now, and it's too inefficient to rely on that stupid girl alone, I have to think of a way. ”

In the evening, Jiang Han received his salary for the day and returned to the slums.

"Who did this!"

After opening the door, Jiang Han saw that his home had become a ruin, and the most valuable broken computer had also become debris all over the ground, scattered at the door of his house.

Jiang Han's face turned pale, and the anger in his heart burned brightly.

Even if you smash your own house, your own house is surrounded by walls, and there is nothing of value.

But the computer is different, this is the main source of their own information, the cheapest second-hand is 5,000 star coins, this one is still saved by their own frugality.

The uncle next door saw Jiang Han, stepped forward and sighed and said, "Who else could it be?" Naturally, they are the snakeheads of the slums, they came to collect protection money today, but you were not there, so they smashed your house. “

The slum is the most chaotic place in Haikou City, violence and killing are everywhere, and the head of the slum is the tyrant of the slum, leading a group of younger brothers to collect protection money everywhere.

"Snake head!" Jiang Han gritted his teeth and sentenced him to death in his heart.

The uncle next door thought that Jiang Han was frightened, gently patted Jiang Han's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, as long as you pay the protection money on time next time, they won't do anything to you." “

Now, Jiang Han has calmed down.

"Uncle, is the head of the snake a genetic warrior?"

The uncle said in horror: "If he was a genetic warrior, he would still live in the slums?

That's easy to do.

Jiang Han asked a few more questions, and roughly judged the power of the snake head.

There are about ten people, all of them young and middle-aged, and they have become the slum tyrants by fighting fiercely, and no one dares to provoke them.

"What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!" The more the uncle listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if this kid was not trying to beg for mercy, but to go to them to fight?

"I'm not going to be impulsive. Jiang Leng said quietly, "Last question, when will they collect protection money next?"

"It's... Day after tomorrow. The uncle next door sighed and finally said it.