The leader, a young man, looked cold and stared at the people from the scientific research institute with sharp eyes.
The people at the scientific research institute were silent.
At this moment, they felt extremely bitter.
The dignified scientific research institute, the most noble place in every city, was actually forced to do this.
Otherwise, kill them all!
Nonsense!
Let’s not talk about whether these young people can kill them all. If they kill them all, how will they explain to the forces behind him?
Even, how to explain to the human race?
Half of the outstanding talents in the district went to the scientific research institute to absorb spiritual power, but they all died.
I don’t know how many big shots would be angry.
If you don’t kill, you will be given an explanation. How can you give it?
"Ahem!"
A dry cough sounded.
"Everyone, the responsibility this time does lie with our scientific research institute!"
A slow voice sounded.
A man with an old face walked slowly over, holding a human head in his hand.
"You are...Dean Deng!"
Someone exclaimed.
Lao Li had already arrived in front of Fang Qingyun and whispered: "I have met him before. This is the vice president of the Research Institute, Deng Wen!"
"The reason why this little friend has endured tens of thousands of pounds of pressure is because someone is really up to something."
Deng Wen's words made everyone present dumbfounded.
Admit it?
Next, you won’t want to kill them to silence them, right?
wrong!
After experiencing the initial nervousness, many people turned their attention to the head in Deng Wen's hand.
"This is the director of the spiritual pressure room of our scientific research institute." Deng Wen looked at the human head in his hand, sighed quietly, and said: "Who would have thought that he was bribed to do such a thing, when we found him
, he has committed suicide by taking poison, but even so, I still cut off his head."
"As for other people, they are just doing their part."
Director of the reiatsu room?
The expressions of everyone present changed slightly.
The Reiatsu Room is undoubtedly one of the most important departments of the Research Institute. As its director, his status is also very high, and he may not be under the ordinary deputy director.
Is this the explanation given by the Research Institute?
From the corner of his eye, Fang Qingyun caught a glimpse of the young people rushing out after him.
Their expressions have softened a lot.
No wonder.
They started to be willing to follow Fang Qingyun because they were worried about themselves.
What happened to Fang Qingyun may also happen to them. They are fighting for themselves.
Now, the Research Institute has given an explanation and thrown out a heavyweight, and they don't want to hold on to him.
The director of the reiatsu room is definitely more important than any of them.
Moreover, this matter may not be false.
After all, he was the director of the Reiatsu Room, and if he died like this, the higher-ups would never give up without any conclusive evidence.
Fang Qingyun looked at Lao Li.
Lao Li nodded slightly and said, "In that case, can we leave?"
"certainly!"
Deng Wen smiled slightly, and with the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dark lion and said: "What happened today is all a misunderstanding, let's stop it here!"
"Then let's say goodbye!" Lao Li said in a calm voice: "If we continue to linger here, the city lord doesn't know what to think. Qingyun, Junhong, let's go."
Lao Li took the two of them and strode away.
No one stopped me, just watched silently.
Especially the people from the Scientific Research Institute, whose eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.
As for the others, some also chose to leave, and some returned to the reiatsu room.
Until everyone left, the smile on Deng Wen's face did not disappear.
Still so kind!
He looked at the staff of the scientific research institute whose eyes were blown out by Fang Qingyun, and said softly: "Let's get an electronic eye, or transplant one."
"yes!"
The man didn't dare to look at Deng Wen at all and nodded hurriedly.
"Take care of everything here. The rest has nothing to do with you."
Deng Wen said nothing, turned around and left without waiting for a reply.
Is this over?
Of course it can't end!
However, the rest of the matter will be a discussion between the senior leaders of Huadu City. Not to mention Fang Qingyun and others, Lao Li is not qualified to intervene.
…
"What do you think?"
After walking out of the gate of the scientific research institute and getting in the car, Lao Li breathed a long sigh of relief.
"I'm very angry. This matter is not over yet." Fang Qingyun's voice was cold.
Lao Li smiled bitterly and said: "After you think about it, they are not willing yet. Think about it, their walls have been destroyed by you, people have been blinded by you, and the spiritual pressure room is probably not much better. It has been destroyed into
Can people forget about that bird-like appearance? In other words, what can you do?"
Fang Qingyun turned his head, looked at Old Li in disbelief, and said: "Is the human race already like this?"
Obviously they are the victims!
These young would-be warriors, the best in a district, were being publicly persecuted?
Lao Li was slightly silent and said: "Most of them are still good, but some people have been at peace for a long time and the war is too far away from them, so they start to think about other things."
"There are also some people who are very extreme and think they are right."
"The dispute between the Scientific Research Institute and the warriors is one of them. Both sides believe that the human race can defeat the demons only under their own leadership."
"Of course, I don't rule out some bad intentions. I always believe that sacrificing a small number of people can save the majority of people."
"There may be people like this in the scientific research institute in Huadu City."
Lao Li turned to look at Fang Qingyun and said solemnly: "You are so special."
"You once said that you have carried tens of thousands of pounds of pressure, and your speed and strength are much higher than those of ordinary warriors. It's not like you have just become a warrior. You still have summoned beasts. People with ulterior motives will target you. I don't know.
It’s not surprising.”
"Grass!"
Fang Qingyun cursed fiercely.
He understood what Lao Li meant.
I am that small group of people!
If you can discover the secret within yourself, for some people, it is worth sacrificing yourself.
Because it can lift more people.
This is better for the overall situation!
Fallacy!
It's just a shame.
"Is there nothing we can do about this matter?"
There was some uncontrollable anger in Fang Qingyun's voice.
He had been in school before and had good overall conditions. He was still wealthy. He didn't say he was a tyrant, and he rarely ran into trouble.
Now that he encountered such a bad thing, he felt disgusted.
I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart!
I just want to puke on those people at the Research Institute.
"Old Zhao is injured!"
He looked at Zhao Junhong and found that the other person was very calm.
"Aren't you angry?"
"I am a noble!"
"You're a piece of shit...ugh!"
Fang Qingyun was about to curse when he suddenly understood what Zhao Junhong meant.
He is a noble, and this sentence can also be understood to mean that the other party has long been used to such things.
Zhao Junhong sighed softly and said, "I told you before I came here, don't take these things too seriously."
"Okay, you're not angry, why should I be angry?"
Fang Qingyun smiled coldly and said: "You are injured, not me. You don't care. What do I have to say?"
Lao Li turned to look at Fang Qingyun, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said: "Qingyun, I know you are not willing to give in, but you have just made a breakthrough and become a warrior, and I just saw your power, you can't...
"
"snort!"
Fang Qingyun snorted, waved his hand, and said: "Old Li, this is my secret, don't ask any more questions, just send me home!"
"Don't worry, I'm not stupid!"
Lao Li and Zhao Junhong looked at each other and nodded slightly.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Fang Qingyun suddenly said: "Old Li, I remember you promised to make me a second-level weapon, right?"
"right!"
Lao Li twitched his lips and said: "This time, I won one from Fatty Wang. I promised to make you a second-level weapon. What weapon do you want?"
"By the way, Principal Sun also promised to give you a customized version of the fourth-level weapon. You'd better think about the type."
Fang Qingyun said without hesitation: "You give me a second-level sword, and I want a customized weapon, a gun, a sniper rifle!"