NOVEL NEXT The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 200 Carefully Slit Your Throat 1
Chapter 200 Carefully Slit Your Throat 2
Although based on the experience of the previous life, the number of Yanlvge is actually not nonsense, but there is no way to explain it at the moment.
With a light cough, Yan Luge continued nonchalantly: "The key to dealing with aliens is to interrupt their mythological rituals.
"If I'm not mistaken, the mythical ritual of this alien species should be related to 'making pollutants disguise themselves as humans'."
The bald agent also pretended not to have seen the scene just now: "Ask Director Yan, what should we do?"
"Kill all the polluted people, find this alien species, and then seal its imprint." Yan Luge said without hesitation, looking directly into the eyes of the bald agent, "This series of pollutants can change forms, The people it pollutes may not show the characteristics of obvious physical mutation, so you didn't find it.
"Wang Xiaoliu once recovered after mutating, but now after I cut his throat with a knife, the pollutants had to show their true colors.
"So, I want your Commander No. 101 to cooperate, find out all the people who have been in contact with Wang Xiaoliu, bring them back, and I will screen them out."
"Okay." The bald agent replied decisively.
But after answering, he suddenly realized a problem—he himself was also someone who had contact with Wang Xiaoliu, and he was a potential polluter.
Looking up, the bald agent found that Yan Lvge was looking at him with a half-smile.
A bad premonition welled up in his heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, a cold light flashed across his throat.
The bald agent clutched his slit throat, with a weak gurgling sound from his throat, and fell to his knees powerlessly—he never dreamed that Yan Lvge would attack him without warning.
It turned out that he was also polluted without knowing it?
Consciousness fades away...
Yan Lvge pinched the blood-dripping blade with his fingertips, and looked at the bald agent who was struggling on the ground, but his movements gradually became weaker, without any expression on his face.
It seems to be ruthless, and it seems to have no respect for life.
However, Abulie on the side stared at the bald agent on the ground for a while, and finally saw some clues, and asked suspiciously: "Boss, this person doesn't seem to have changed. Is he really a pollutant disguised?"
Yan Luge pondered for a while: "It seems not?"
Abri was startled: "Then you still killed him?"
"I didn't kill him." Yan Lvge looked innocent, "I just tried to cut it, I was very careful, I only cut the trachea, not the main artery, so I won't lose too much blood and die.
"Isn't the intubation in the hospital also cutting the trachea? Many people are still alive and kicking with the intubation.
"If this person is a pollutant, he would probably appear foolishly now.
"If it wasn't for the pollutants, then just swipe 'cure broken windpipe' and you're good to go...Look, like this, alive again."
The white light belonging to the medical ability appeared in the rhyme singer, and landed on the hideous cut throat.
The pale bald agent opened his eyes again.
He looked at Yan Lvge with a gloomy gaze.
Indeed, as Yan Luge said, cutting the throat only cuts the trachea, if the arteries and veins are not cut, he will not die, but it will be very painful, and breathing from the nose has changed from breathing in and out through the wound in the trachea.
Therefore, he heard all the words Yan Lvge said...
The bald agent has ten thousand MMP words in his mind.
He understands that Yan Lv Ge is testing, but... Damn, are you tempting like this? !
Don't even say hello, try cutting your throat first without saying anything? !
What the hell, didn't you say that you can screen out who is polluted? !
He wanted to curse, but he couldn't.
The wound on his throat was still slowly healing, and he could feel the cut flesh and squirming granulation with his hands.
Because the cut trachea has not yet healed, he can hear the whirring sound from his throat with every breath, so he is temporarily speechless.
But he decided!Wait until he can speak!Be sure to ask for an explanation for yourself!
However, as soon as this idea came up, Yan Lvge apologized to him very well: "I'm sorry, I have to do this.
"The ability of that alien species is very special. When the pollutants under its command appear in human form, even I can't tell the difference, and I can't be sure whether it can perceive it.
"So, I can't speak out or communicate with you until I'm not sure if you've been polluted.
"Of course, I understand that my actions have indeed caused you harm, so I will compensate you.
"Look, I'll pay you 100 million yuan for mental damage, plus lifelong medical expenses, what do you think?"
When the bald agent heard a third of it, he knew that he had misunderstood Yan Luge, and most of his anger dissipated.
When he heard two-thirds of it, he had calmed down, and even admired him a little more.
After listening to the whole thing, he had already forgotten the pain of being stabbed, and he was even a little embarrassed.
With a leaky throat, he said with difficulty: "No, there is no need..."
Yan Luge smiled: "You're welcome, it's just a little thought, and I'm not short of money."
The bald agent remembered the other identity of the person in front of him, and shut up.
Now that everyone has said so, then he doesn't have to refuse anymore... right?
The richest man in the world, if you just show a little love, he will save half his life with his own dead salary.
With this 100 million down payment, he can buy a big house with clean windows and work hard in his life instead of living in a small old house outside the fifth ring road of the capital with a family of five and commuting by subway every day. Next, strive to repay the loan as soon as possible.
The 100 million indemnity arrived soon, and the bald agent was immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future, clutching his neck and rushing to call on his subordinates, and cooperated with the words and songs to carry out deception, no, it was a big plan to deceive the alien species.
After the agent of Command No. 101 left, Ablie looked at the boss and wondered, "Today's boss is so generous, why didn't he call for a lawyer?"
In the past, if the boss hurt innocent passers-by, although he would pay the compensation, he would usually remember to call his own lawyer and negotiate with the other party in a friendly manner to try to minimize the compensation.
Necessary expenditures, in order to make yourself happy or for the construction of the Blackstone Research Institute, even if it takes hundreds of millions, tens of billions, tens of billions, the words and songs will not blink, but non-essential expenditures, such as for He never spends a penny on showing off his wealth and acting aggressively in front of others.
He never cared whether others looked at him with admiration or contempt, whether he was a rich man or a beggar.
Therefore, it is rare to see him wave his hand and say "I will compensate you XX million yuan" like today.
"I'll send the bill to Lao Zheng later, let him pay the money." Yan Luge said casually, "Don't worry, I'll keep the bill."
A series of question marks flashed across Abuli's head:? ? ?
A member of the action team:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)
Although based on the experience of the previous life, the number of Yanlvge is actually not nonsense, but there is no way to explain it at the moment.
With a light cough, Yan Luge continued nonchalantly: "The key to dealing with aliens is to interrupt their mythological rituals.
"If I'm not mistaken, the mythical ritual of this alien species should be related to 'making pollutants disguise themselves as humans'."
The bald agent also pretended not to have seen the scene just now: "Ask Director Yan, what should we do?"
"Kill all the polluted people, find this alien species, and then seal its imprint." Yan Luge said without hesitation, looking directly into the eyes of the bald agent, "This series of pollutants can change forms, The people it pollutes may not show the characteristics of obvious physical mutation, so you didn't find it.
"Wang Xiaoliu once recovered after mutating, but now after I cut his throat with a knife, the pollutants had to show their true colors.
"So, I want your Commander No. 101 to cooperate, find out all the people who have been in contact with Wang Xiaoliu, bring them back, and I will screen them out."
"Okay." The bald agent replied decisively.
But after answering, he suddenly realized a problem—he himself was also someone who had contact with Wang Xiaoliu, and he was a potential polluter.
Looking up, the bald agent found that Yan Lvge was looking at him with a half-smile.
A bad premonition welled up in his heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, a cold light flashed across his throat.
The bald agent clutched his slit throat, with a weak gurgling sound from his throat, and fell to his knees powerlessly—he never dreamed that Yan Lvge would attack him without warning.
It turned out that he was also polluted without knowing it?
Consciousness fades away...
Yan Lvge pinched the blood-dripping blade with his fingertips, and looked at the bald agent who was struggling on the ground, but his movements gradually became weaker, without any expression on his face.
It seems to be ruthless, and it seems to have no respect for life.
However, Abulie on the side stared at the bald agent on the ground for a while, and finally saw some clues, and asked suspiciously: "Boss, this person doesn't seem to have changed. Is he really a pollutant disguised?"
Yan Luge pondered for a while: "It seems not?"
Abri was startled: "Then you still killed him?"
"I didn't kill him." Yan Lvge looked innocent, "I just tried to cut it, I was very careful, I only cut the trachea, not the main artery, so I won't lose too much blood and die.
"Isn't the intubation in the hospital also cutting the trachea? Many people are still alive and kicking with the intubation.
"If this person is a pollutant, he would probably appear foolishly now.
"If it wasn't for the pollutants, then just swipe 'cure broken windpipe' and you're good to go...Look, like this, alive again."
The white light belonging to the medical ability appeared in the rhyme singer, and landed on the hideous cut throat.
The pale bald agent opened his eyes again.
He looked at Yan Lvge with a gloomy gaze.
Indeed, as Yan Luge said, cutting the throat only cuts the trachea, if the arteries and veins are not cut, he will not die, but it will be very painful, and breathing from the nose has changed from breathing in and out through the wound in the trachea.
Therefore, he heard all the words Yan Lvge said...
The bald agent has ten thousand MMP words in his mind.
He understands that Yan Lv Ge is testing, but... Damn, are you tempting like this? !
Don't even say hello, try cutting your throat first without saying anything? !
What the hell, didn't you say that you can screen out who is polluted? !
He wanted to curse, but he couldn't.
The wound on his throat was still slowly healing, and he could feel the cut flesh and squirming granulation with his hands.
Because the cut trachea has not yet healed, he can hear the whirring sound from his throat with every breath, so he is temporarily speechless.
But he decided!Wait until he can speak!Be sure to ask for an explanation for yourself!
However, as soon as this idea came up, Yan Lvge apologized to him very well: "I'm sorry, I have to do this.
"The ability of that alien species is very special. When the pollutants under its command appear in human form, even I can't tell the difference, and I can't be sure whether it can perceive it.
"So, I can't speak out or communicate with you until I'm not sure if you've been polluted.
"Of course, I understand that my actions have indeed caused you harm, so I will compensate you.
"Look, I'll pay you 100 million yuan for mental damage, plus lifelong medical expenses, what do you think?"
When the bald agent heard a third of it, he knew that he had misunderstood Yan Luge, and most of his anger dissipated.
When he heard two-thirds of it, he had calmed down, and even admired him a little more.
After listening to the whole thing, he had already forgotten the pain of being stabbed, and he was even a little embarrassed.
With a leaky throat, he said with difficulty: "No, there is no need..."
Yan Luge smiled: "You're welcome, it's just a little thought, and I'm not short of money."
The bald agent remembered the other identity of the person in front of him, and shut up.
Now that everyone has said so, then he doesn't have to refuse anymore... right?
The richest man in the world, if you just show a little love, he will save half his life with his own dead salary.
With this 100 million down payment, he can buy a big house with clean windows and work hard in his life instead of living in a small old house outside the fifth ring road of the capital with a family of five and commuting by subway every day. Next, strive to repay the loan as soon as possible.
The 100 million indemnity arrived soon, and the bald agent was immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future, clutching his neck and rushing to call on his subordinates, and cooperated with the words and songs to carry out deception, no, it was a big plan to deceive the alien species.
After the agent of Command No. 101 left, Ablie looked at the boss and wondered, "Today's boss is so generous, why didn't he call for a lawyer?"
In the past, if the boss hurt innocent passers-by, although he would pay the compensation, he would usually remember to call his own lawyer and negotiate with the other party in a friendly manner to try to minimize the compensation.
Necessary expenditures, in order to make yourself happy or for the construction of the Blackstone Research Institute, even if it takes hundreds of millions, tens of billions, tens of billions, the words and songs will not blink, but non-essential expenditures, such as for He never spends a penny on showing off his wealth and acting aggressively in front of others.
He never cared whether others looked at him with admiration or contempt, whether he was a rich man or a beggar.
Therefore, it is rare to see him wave his hand and say "I will compensate you XX million yuan" like today.
"I'll send the bill to Lao Zheng later, let him pay the money." Yan Luge said casually, "Don't worry, I'll keep the bill."
A series of question marks flashed across Abuli's head:? ? ?
A member of the action team:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)
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