Chapter 75

"You all go out." Qiu Xiao said with a serious face, and at the same time said to the communicator: "Let Mr. Ishida come in."

Several former researchers in the room who had been tormented by me for a long time, found that the waiter walked out, and at the same time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking gentle was replaced.

"Mr. Qiu Xiao." He first greeted Qiu Xiao respectfully.

Qiu Xiao snorted. Speaking of which, I still don't know what Qiu Xiao's position is here. Although it seems that she is a high-ranking person, I haven't thought of asking about her specific responsibilities.

Ishida sat down on the single sofa opposite me, and looked at me quietly, without any threatening breath, and his whole body exuded a calming feeling.

"Please lie on the sofa and use the posture you like...do you need a thin quilt?" Ishida said with a smile on his face. He talked to me directly in Chinese, which is fluent.

"Now, adjust your body to the most comfortable position, and then please close your eyes."

Close your eyes, do you think this zombie is a SB?
"You know, I can't hurt you." Ishida smiled at me.

"Hehe, don't forget what you promised." Qiu Xiao said dissatisfied.

"Then you go out." I glanced at Qiu Xiao.

"dream……"

"Mr. Qiu Xiao, I believe that Ms. Hehe will not attack me for no reason. You can wait outside." Ishida said.

"...Hmph." Qiu Xiao had no choice but to give up, turned around and walked out.

"Can I close my eyes now?" Ishida asked me gently.

Well, sorry for you, this zombie cooperates.

"Pay attention to your feelings, let your mind be like a scanner, scan it slowly from head to toe... wherever your mind scans, you will relax there." Ishida's voice was steady, deep, calm and serene.

……

Half an hour later, Ishida said, "Now, how is your body and mood?"

Ok?How about it?
"Not much." I answered him clearly.

The breath on the other side paused, and then he said helplessly: "...Sorry, maybe it's not relaxing enough, let's do it again."

……

two hours.

"Now, how is your body and mood?" Ishida asked again.

"...Are you deaf?" He continued to answer clearly.

The breath on the other side was a little disturbed.

"Cough... let's do it again..."

Another three hours.

"Now, tell me, how do you feel?"

Ben Zombie didn't bother to answer him anymore.

"Very good, finally... Now, please answer me, the subconscious in this body, who are you?"

"……I?"

"Yes, tell me, who are you?"

"Your uncle."

"..."

I yawned and opened my eyes: "I've been tossing with you for a long time, it's interesting enough, I'm done."

"You you you you you you—you haven't been hypnotized?!" Ishida was shocked.

I turned my head and shouted to Qiu Xiao, who was observing the situation outside the glass: "Hey, let the waiter come in and put the gourd baby for me!"

"Impossible—this is impossible—! No matter how stubborn the consciousness is, it is impossible—"

"Ishida! You trash!" Qiu Xiao walked in angrily, cursing all over her face.

"No—Mr. Qiuxiao, please listen to me! In my hands, it is impossible for me to hypnotize my subconscious mind!"

"But this happened right in front of my eyes, Ishida, do you want to be kicked out of the company?"

"No! There is only one possibility - that is! That is - she has no subconscious mind at all!" Ishida almost screamed out.

Ah, it's so noisy.

"Get out, I don't want to hear your sophistry, I pray that your arguments are accepted by the higher-ups." Qiu Xiao said coldly.

"Hey, Qiu Xiao, who are you here?" I suddenly asked.

Qiu Xiao glanced at me coldly: "Spy on the enemy? Sweep into the interior?"

"Life is boring, I still..."

"...the person in charge of Tomahawk Asia." Qiu Xiao was defeated.

Yo, I can't tell, the official is quite big.

"Say it straight, give me three thousand milliliters of your blood, what do you want?" Qiu Xiao said.

Three thousand?Are you going to beat me to death?

"Release Le Ze Jiang Jian."

"Impossible." The other party immediately refused. "Be realistic."

You also have to be realistic.

"Three hundred milliliters of blood for one piece of information." I countered on the spot.

"...What information?" Qiu Xiao was visibly shaken.

"Don't worry, it's not top secret. The information I want to exchange is—" I stared into his eyes and said slowly, "Is the father of Project X in the hands of Tomahawk?"

"...Why do you ask this?"

"Now I'm asking you."

"...deal." Qiu Xiao nodded.

Three hundred milliliters of blood, enough to fill a soda bottle, was drained from my body.

"Now, it's your turn to fulfill the promise." I threw the blood-stained cotton on the ground.

"The question you asked was whether the father of Project X is in the hands of Tomahawk, and now I can tell you clearly—not." After a short pause, he continued: "It's nothing to tell you, the father of Project X is named Guo Hua, it’s you Chinese. It’s not bad that he invented the X virus, but if you want to find him, don’t waste your efforts, because as early as 20 years ago, he disappeared. Although he didn’t see the body, he died. definitely."

"……died?"

"Dead. He is a traitor to the company." Qiu Xiao sneered.

"What do you mean?" I looked at Qiu Xiao.

"That's the end of the exchange, I have nothing more to say to you." Qiu Xiao stopped the topic without authorization.

... The next life that will whet the appetite of others will be Hushubao with broken wings.

At night, Ben Zombie was about to go to bed, but Qiu Xiao suddenly burst in with a smile on his face.

Get hairy?

"..." He looked at me with a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything. He looked at me as if he was being watched by a mental patient.

"Sleep?" I asked.

"I have good news and bad news for you, which one do you want to hear first?"

...I feel like neither is good news.

"Not interested." I rolled my eyes.

"Let's talk about the good news first. The good news is——you—" He paused, and then continued, "You're pregnant."

Are you deaf?Ben Zombie said he wasn't interested, besides, was he pregnant?Is this zombie a pig, dog or something?also subject to...

……Um?

Conceived - conceived -? !

I? !Me, conceived? !Did you make a mistake, did you put Qiao Yan's pregnancy test result on this zombie? !

"The bad news is that the next generation you breed will be the next generation of Tomahawk."

(End of this chapter)

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