"After talking so much, you always stay at the concept of understanding. Next, we will randomly select a patient who is troubled by hair loss on the spot for on-site experiments."

Andorra emphasized: "Note, I'm talking about hair loss patients, those who are healthy and have thick hair, give this hard-earned opportunity to others."

After saying that, Andorra grabbed a large piece of paper from the bulging glass bottle behind him and said, "I have numbers from 1 to 100 in my hand. I will throw them directly later, and then use random numbers to draw the numbers. If the audience is deprived of hair loss and is willing to cooperate with our on-site experiment, it will be carried out. If you are unwilling or do not have related hair loss symptoms, then sprinkle them again. Pay attention, I am going to start."

After the words came to his voice, Andorra threw out the ball of paper in his hand.

He was not worried that the paper ball would be picked up by other people or business competitors, because he hired people around him, and 300 people would not be able to grab 100 paper balls?

When the paper ball was picked up, Andorra began to draw random numbers, and soon a male audience who was lucky enough to be lucky (intra-determined) came to the podium.

"Hello, what's the name?" Andorra took the microphone and began to act as the host.

The Mediterranean man replied, "My name is Flegg."

"Hello, Mr. Flegg, depending on your hair volume, the depth of your brows and the degree of your skin, you should be 40 years old, and you are a programmer, right?" Andorra began to tease.

Flegg shook his head and smiled, "Your sentence is wrong. If I were a programmer, your predicted age should be reduced by half."

There were cheerful laughters in the scene. The programmers were always poor people. They earned more, used less, and died early. They were definitely the ideal companion for some women.

"But, I am indeed a programmer, and I am 30 years old this year."

Andorra showed a sympathetic look on his face: "It's awful. He already has such a large Mediterranean at such a young age... It doesn't matter, today you are a lucky audience, you will have thick hair again."

"I'm looking forward to it. Can you start now?"

"Of course, please lie here."

Guide Flegg to lie on the metal bed, and the stunning female assistant came up from behind to help Andorra smear the golden forest.

When the golden liquid covered Flag's scalp, a miracle happened, and the thick golden hair grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing this scene, the breathing of the audience at the scene began to rush, and Jeffrey on the Black Palace press conference stage also showed a smile.

Andorra took off his gloves, picked up the microphone and said, "You should have seen the effect, right? This growth rate will last about five minutes, which is just enough to answer a question."

"Where is the oriental man who asked the initiative just now? Are you still here?"

With such a perfect effect as a foundation, Andorra believes that even if Zhu Dong confirms that he discriminates against the lower-level employees, there will be nothing, because Jeffrey will stand behind him.

The President is standing behind him, and he is still afraid that those lower-level personnel will work?

"Of course I'm here." Zhu Dong walked out of the crowd, and this time, Wen Chang stood behind him.

Andorr raised his brow and said with a smile: "I actually brought my helper, it's very good. You can continue the question you just asked."

"My question has been asked clearly, Mr. Andorra, you will answer it."

"Okay, I'll answer your question."

Andorra walked around the stage and took about a minute. He slowly took the microphone to his mouth and said, "Yes, I did accusation that Hailan Group of stole the recipe of our company. I will initiate an international lawsuit against them after the on-site experiment today, hoping that they......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered with a scream.

Andor suddenly turned his head and saw the lucky spectator Flegg's head bleeding. The scene was like a large artery being cut open, and the red liquid flowed down. The hair that had grown fell into a pool of blood with a scalp, splashing large pieces of blood.

Soon, the hard skull began to fall off. When the white object suddenly fell to the ground with the pull of gravity, Flegg stopped breathing.

Jing, the scene was as quiet as death. The scene found on the stage seemed to affect the distance, and even the sound of the vehicle stopped.

In just 30 seconds, a living life disappeared in just 10 seconds.

After witnessing all the processes with his own eyes, everyone speculated that the hair growth potion was apart from the problem, corroding the scalp and skull, causing the brain to separate from the body, and Flegg died in pain.

After a short silence, there was a scream of soaring into the sky. The person who was under poor pressure screamed and ran away from the scene. Those who had better ability to bear it remained on the scene.

Andorra was so stupid that he didn't know what to do.

Jeffrey on the Black Palace speech stage was also stunned. After a short moment of silence, he quickly cut off the broadcast screen and said solemnly: "Everyone, today's press conference is about to end early. Please turn off the corresponding machine, don't leave the place for the time being, and cooperate with our staff's inspection."

Check? What to check? The entire press conference is live, and even if you want to detain our negatives, it will be useless, the reporters thought to themselves.

Although they were a little unwilling, those journalists still sat on the stool honestly and did not move, for fear that they would be beaten if they moved a little.

In the center of Times Square, those audiences with poor psychological tolerance have already fled the scene. The rest are audiences with a front-line reporter's mind, holding their mobile phones to shoot continuously, and the sound of the camera is constantly ringing.

The security guards who had arrived slowly began to disperse the crowd and confiscate the mobile phones of those people to prevent further development, which triggered a melee.

Andorra was awakened by the screams and scolding below. Looking at the pool of blood in front of him, the white thing was still stuck in it. Suddenly, he felt a sense of powerlessness. He knew that he was finished and there was no hope of rising in his life.

At this time, another sound rang out from below.

"If what you said is true, then Hailan Group would have gone bankrupt long ago." Zhu Dong said coldly: "Facts have proved that you are just a Loser who likes to take advantage of the popularity and can't stand others' goodness, and a complete loser."

"No, this is not the potion I made!"

After Andorra said that, he glared at his female assistant and shouted: "It must be you, you, a guy born from a lowly race, must be yours, right?"
Chapter completed!