Qiangwei came back and smiled, "This little thing is just a reward for showing your sincerity."

Taking the small square box from her, Wang Jun opened it, looked at it and asked, "This is it?"

"The bionic mask can be randomly modified according to your facial features. It is much better than the disguise you just used."

Qiangwei switched to the "lust" mode and winked, "Hurry up and try it, don't let people see my little brother's face all the time, it's really annoying."

Wang Jun did not continue and took out the translucent film from the small square box.

The film covers the face and unfolds like water, soft and comfortable.

Qiangwei handed over a small mirror at the right time. Wang Jun's face in the mirror changed uncertainly and was never determined.

She said: "Each bionic mask has unique genetic identification technology. Once the user is identified, it cannot be replaced. With this item, you can even leave Black Edge Alley appropriately."

"The technical strength of the Red Umbrella Company is more than 20 years ahead of the Federation. Even if you have this bionic mask, it may not be safe." Wang Jun said, while choosing an ordinary appearance for himself, the kind that would be thrown away by others.

Among the crowd, there is no one who attracts attention at all. He is neither ugly nor handsome, and has no outstanding features.

The corners of Qiangwei's mouth slightly raised, and a flash of pride flashed in her eyes, "Don't worry, this thing comes from Shanhai Design Institute. If Red Umbrella Company is 20 years ahead of the Federation, then those talented people at Shanhai Design Institute are 50-80 years ahead of the Federation. The products they produce

This thing will never be easily cracked by Red Umbrella Company."

Shanhai Design Institute...Wang Jun squinted his eyes.

"You are a researcher, so you must have heard of Shanhai Design Institute, so I won't introduce you to it," Qiangwei said.

Wang Jun nodded. He had indeed heard of this place, but his knowledge was very limited. He only knew that Shanhai Design Institute was an organization gathered by a group of experts in the scientific research field. It was permanently neutral and only made plans for the welfare of mankind.

Chen Yangmei and Cao Qingxun are among them.

There is a widely circulated saying in the Federation: "A powerful scientist may not necessarily join Shanhai Design Institute, but a scientist who joins Shanhai Design Institute must be a giant in the industry."

At this time, Qiangwei tilted her head and stared at Wang Jun for three seconds.

Wang Jun frowned and picked up the small mirror.

Qiangwei grinned, half-smiling, "No need to look in the mirror, I'm just curious why you chose such an appearance."

"It's not eye-catching and suitable for walking around." Wang Jun's answer was concise and to the point.

Qiangwei asked: "Is there really someone who doesn't like that they are too handsome?"

"Men and women are different. Their charm depends more on their abilities rather than their appearance," Wang Jun said.

Qiangwei hummed, without comment, and then said:

"The person opposite is ready, Wang Jun... No, I should call you anonymous user from now on... No, this is not good either. I suggest you use a nickname."

After saying this, she stared at Wang Jun with a smile on her lips.

Wang Jun thought for half a second and replied: "Qingye, from now on my name in the Dark Fire Network will be Qingye."

"Qingye, your name is not bad." Qiangwei lifted up the bright red skirt with both hands and bowed.

The next second, transparent ripples appeared in the air, and among the roses appeared again.

Qiangwei herself slowly turned into nothingness, leaving only the sound lingering in all directions:

"The transaction has officially started and the 10-minute countdown has entered. If you need to extend the time, please inform us in advance."

The tone is too formulaic. Is it because another user has arrived? Wang Jun walked to the round table by himself.

There are two high-backed chairs beside the table, and a man in black robe is sitting on one of the chairs.

This person cannot distinguish between male and female, because the black robe is too wide and does not show any specific physical characteristics. The face covered by the hood is wearing a full-covering cartoon fox mask. The mask is a children's toy that can be bought everywhere, and has no identifying characteristics.

.

Wang Jun nodded slightly, "Hello, my name is Qingye."

Report your name directly and tell the other party in disguise that you should provide a title to facilitate subsequent communication.

The man in black robe gave a gentle hum, and said in a neutral voice that was neither male nor female: "You can call me Zhang San."

Zhang San...Wang Jun took a deep look at the man in black robe and cursed in his heart: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

At this time, he had already started counting the seconds.

Lingyun chip’s latest capability is to scan other people’s data.

As long as you observe for 10 seconds, all attributes of the man in black will be clearly visible.

The man in black robe seemed to feel Wang Jun's eyes, shrugged his shoulders uncomfortably, and then asked as if looking for a topic: "How do I believe that you can cure the spiritual pain of evolution?"

Wang Jun opened the high-backed chair opposite the man in black robe, sat down and said, "Don't you feel embarrassed to Mr. Zhang San to ask such an abrupt question?"

He needs to delay time to see if the other person is the person he guessed.

"Only when the abilities match is it necessary to continue the conversation," Zhang San said.

Wang Jun leaned back slightly, tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingertips, and said, "I can prove my ability, but correspondingly, you should also prove whether your financial resources are really as rumored."

Zhang San seemed to have been prepared for a long time and placed a black suitcase on the table.

"Financial resources are definitely not a problem. There is a bearer promissory note from the Federal Central Bank. With this note, anyone can withdraw 500 kilograms of gold from the bank. According to the current gold price in the Federation, the value of each gram of gold is about 198 to 198.

Between 220 federal coins. If you don’t want gold and federal coins, I can exchange the gold for equivalent Darkfire Marks and transfer them to your Darkfire account."

The black hood swung slightly, the cartoon fox mask looked into the air, and said: "Miss Rose can serve as a witness, and she will verify the authenticity of the things."

Wang Jun nodded, "Thank you."

Then, the air rippled, and a slender hand wearing a red lace bracelet opened the black suitcase and quickly tapped the items in the box.

"No problem, the value is indeed around 100 million."

The jade hand disappeared, and the voice of the rose rippled in every corner among the roses.

"There is nothing wrong with my things," Zhang San stretched out his hand to fasten the suitcase, his eyes resting on Wang Jun's face, "Then... Mr. Qingye, can you show your hand and prove your ability to me?"

The reading time had already passed 10 seconds, the Lingyun chip was scanned, and the black-robed man's information appeared in Wang Jun's mind.

[Evolutionary tree belongs to: Zhao Zhixuan]

[Life level: lv1]

[Evolution completion: 95%]

【Aura of Life:920/950】

[Aura attribute: violent]

[Ability Category: Killing System]

[Extraordinary ability: Qingguang Rakshasa (can be inquired)]

[Evolution path - available for inquiry]

[Current status: Brother-obsessed, Blue Light Rakshasa unconditionally worships the owner of Scarlet Shura's ability, blood relationship is amplified tenfold. 】

[Solution - available for inquiry]

Sure enough, it's you who actually stole my name, Zhang San... Wang Jun raised his eyebrows, smiled happily, and said in agreement: "Do you know what the most important basic skills of an evolutionary planner are?"

"Cure the Sorrow of Evolution." Brother Zhang was not conscious at all after being discovered, and he still used a disguised neutral tone.

Wang Jun denied: "That's not right."

Zhao Zhixuan pondered for half a second and said: "That is planning the evolutionary path."

"It's still wrong." Wang Jun shook his head.

"I'm here to ask you to help solve the problem, not to ask you to give me questions." Zhao Zhixuan became angry and tapped the table impatiently.

Wang Jun pressed down his hands and responded with a smile: "Brother Zhang, please relax, we still have a lot of time."

Hearing these words, Zhao Zhixuan's eyes flashed with green light, and he almost went berserk and activated his special state.

Hold on, hold on, my brother's injury is the first priority... Zhao Zhixuan suppressed his anger and said with his throat crawling: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me the answer."

"The most important ability of an evolutionary planner is eyesight." Wang Jun stretched out his index finger and tapped under his left eye. "Without enough eyesight, it is impossible to judge the specific situation of the evolutionary disaster, let alone find out from the extraordinary materials like stars in the sky.

Suitable materials and plan a safe and reliable evolutionary path."

"That makes sense." Zhao Zhixuan nodded incomprehensibly, signaling to continue.

Wang Jun said: "I can see through your abilities at a glance, and I can also know what's wrong with you. Do you think this is considered a good enough skill?"

"Tch." Zhao Zhixuan shook his head, "It's a trick of a charlatan. If I don't accompany you to answer questions, you won't know my origin, and how can you possibly know my abilities, let alone find out the fate of my evolution.

"

After a brief pause, he leaned back and crossed his hands across his chest, assuming a defensive posture full of self-protection.

"Next, I'll give you 30 seconds. I won't answer any of your questions. If you can't tell me what I'm capable of..."

Wang Jun didn't wait for Zhao Zhixuan to finish, but interrupted directly and said four words: "Qingguang Rakshasa."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhixuan's throat was blocked, and his eloquent words instantly became mute.

The pupils of the eyes trembled violently and contracted rapidly, and the center point looked like a green light arrow shot from hell.

He suspected that someone had leaked his itinerary, but this time he didn't go too far at all. The Zhao family headquarters, the basement where he played as a child, was the secret base where he and his brother Zhao Changqing were young.
To be continued...