Chapter 176 You’re welcome, you’ll get the bill

Zheng Qingming has not yet experienced the baptism of sky-high bills from Blackstone Research Institute, so at this time, he is full of gratitude to Yan Lüge and doesn't care at all.

Bills? What are bills? Can money compare with the kindness of saving a life?

Moreover, Tianzhou is the largest economy in Aquamarine. It is so poor that only money is left. His No. 101 Command also has sufficient funds. It can buy whatever it wants and reimburse whatever it wants.

If something can be solved with money, is it still a problem?

Yan Lüge sat on his tentacle seat and changed into a more comfortable position: "Are you awake? Come and confirm your needs. What you purchased is the global rescue service of the Blackstone Research Institute. Save those who can be saved.

, kill those who can’t be saved?”

Old Zheng was not as easy to fool as the eldest daughter of Emperor Xize. In front of him, Yan Lüge felt that it was better to discuss some things in advance.

He suddenly switched to the standard Party B tone, which made Zheng Qingming a little awkward. But no matter how awkward it was, Zheng Qingming understood his current situation and asking for help from the Blackstone Research Institute was his choice, so he said decisively: "Yes.

"

Looking around and then at the "Justice Type I" falling from the sky in the yard, Zheng Qingming had a strange look on his face.

"Don't look, I'm the only one here." Yan Lüge held his chin, "Don't look at me. I'm usually a kind person and don't fight with others, but I'm actually a fighting type. Hey, what do you mean by that look in your eyes?

?Don’t believe it?”

Zheng Qingming lowered his gaze silently, looking at the broken limbs and remains lying on the ground - they were all torn apart by Yan Lüge while talking to him.

He didn't say that what he didn't believe was not the second half of the sentence, but the first half of the sentence, such as "quite kind" or "doesn't really fight with others" and so on.

"Just think of me as a mercenary. Cornerstone Technology Group has military contracting qualifications." Yan Lüge's eyes were clear and his heart was magnanimous. "I can go through the government procurement single-source bidding and issue an invoice to you. I have brought the official seal with me."

"

A tentacle that was both soft and tough wrapped around Zheng Qingming. As the latter's expression changed slightly, Yan Lüge jumped out of the window, like a weird spider, and flexibly attached to the outer wall with him.

Get moving.

Maybe it's not the case anymore...and he himself doesn't realize it...just like a fanatical believer who has been forcibly instilled with faith...

Zheng Qingming: "..."

The faceless blood-skinned monster was chopped open by him like a rag bag and fell limply to the ground.

It uses nerves and blood vessels to weave its arms and legs and walks slowly.

"Then, let's get started... Well, let me see first, where are the living people?" Yan Lüge said while resetting goals in his mind and updating system tasks.

…

But luckily, he is still him...probably.

Zheng Qingming took a long breath: "Thank you."

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded behind it: "Go to hell!!!"

Seeing that Zheng Qingming had returned to normal, Yan Lüge glanced at him, waved his tentacles again, crushed a few approaching pollutants, sat on his tentacle seat and changed into a more comfortable position: "I heard that you guys and

The gods had a fight? They are quite good at seeking death, right? My early warning has gone to waste, right?"

Zheng Qingming had no choice but to turn to Yan Lüge for help.

A figure wearing the uniform of No. 101 Command jumped out from behind the console, wielding a sharp long knife, and slashed its body in half.

But now there is nothing I can do to regret it.

"I'll handle it here at Headquarters 101. I can save as many people as I can. In short, I can't let the pollution spread."

No matter what he becomes, at least for now, he is still Zheng Qingming, the director of Command 101.

He quickly calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and told himself not to think too much.

However, just when Zheng Qingming was about to jump up, Yan Luge suddenly smiled playfully.

Zheng Qingming suddenly found that he seemed to have fallen into pessimism again, and was becoming infinitely depressed.

A blood-red human-skinned monster had just lost its human form, crawled out of its own flesh and blood, danced on its body, flapped its four wing-like skin flaps, and sang a soft and beautiful song: "Mi havas neniun vizaon..."

"Judging from the test results just now, it's not bad. Although your reaction is more emotional than before, but overall there is no big problem. Remember to consult a psychologist afterward, or find a place to travel to adjust your mood.

Such a roller coaster-like emotional reaction would never have occurred to him in the past.

The contamination of the gods finally left an impact on his spirit.

Is this process too correct? Is it really appropriate to use it here?

Command No. 101, which was established to deal with paranormal phenomena, has now suffered heavy losses, with not even a single member left.

Yan Lüge made a joke with him, and he was very excited, so excited that he even wanted to draw his sword.

Its decaying body, which is neither alive nor dead, and its melodious and pious singing, reveal a strange and absurd beauty in the bloody corridor with flickering lights - just like the god it believes in, Emperor Jiang.

Headquarters building, 1st floor.

Having said that, as an official organization, No. 101 Command seems to have to go through these procedures if it wants to spend large sums of money... Instead of struggling to make up for the procedures later, it is better to do it in one go now... Thinking about it this way, Director Yan seems pretty good.

Thoughtful...

"You're kidding, Old Zheng, of course I know the priorities." Yan Lüge smiled and patted Zheng Qingming on the shoulder, holding him down before the latter got angry, "Most people who have been severely polluted have mental problems.

After-effects, I need to know whether your mental state is normal.

Zheng Qingming's expression changed several times.

Yan Lüge saved his life, and he was very grateful, so grateful that he was even willing to do his best to save his life.

What a considerate person! Everyone is almost dead, is now the time to engage in on-site bidding?!

Zheng Qingming almost exploded with the breath he held in his chest.

He really didn't expect that the gods could pollute him along the network cable.

Zheng Qingming was stunned for a moment, and he actually realized that something was wrong with his emotional reaction.

"In the future, remember to drink more water, exercise more, and don't stay up late."

But it's not dead yet.

Those tangled tentacles protruded from the damaged skin like lightning and wrapped around the attacker's body.

The well-prepared attacker, Zhao Haoran, the extraordinary agent of Command No. 101, retreated quickly. However, human nerve reaction speed was not as fast as that of monsters. Therefore, although he avoided most of the attacks from the pollutants, he still had a tentacle like a whip.

It was also wrapped around his arm, and it was quickly tightened.

"Ugh!" A strong tingling sensation came from his arm, and Zhao Haoran couldn't help but let out a low groan. He held the tentacle with his backhand and pulled it hard, tearing it off.

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