If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 549 Type I Deadpool
"It's so short." Lu Mingfei said subconsciously. Fortunately, he controlled the volume and didn't look too rude. This is his normal reaction. The host behind the podium is too small. At first glance, he thought he was a child who hadn't grown up, and his speech on the stage was all supported by his aura and the tailor-made suit.

1.5 m?No, it feels shorter. Many people are visually measuring the height of this woman and thinking about some impolite things, but the woman behind the podium doesn't care about the thoughts of these guests at all. Her eyes didn't stay on any table, she seemed defiant if she was bigger, or arrogant and fearless when she was younger.

The people in the hall made a slight commotion and then quickly quieted down. Everyone realized that the real press conference had begun, and they all calmed down and waited for the woman to continue talking.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself. Many people should recognize me, so let's get straight to the point." The woman stretched out her hand and lightly pressed the podium into the microphone.

"?" On the table of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, they looked at each other and said nothing, but they could see doubts in each other's eyes, and when they looked around, they realized that this doubts did not only exist in the In the eyes of the two of them, there was almost no one who was not puzzled in the entire hall. The petite woman did not wear a mask like the guests, but her quite familiar speech made everyone a little puzzled.

"Does any of you know her?" The female doctor asked at the table of drug lords, killers, and policemen by the window.

"I don't know, if I have seen such a special woman, I will definitely have an impression." The old drug lord looked up and down at the petite woman behind the podium and shook his head.

"I don't forget people I've met," said the killer.

"Maybe I've seen it before." The policeman suddenly said, and when several other people looked at him, he added, "After all, there is an elementary school near the place where I used to work in the police station. Many girls in it are very fast-growing. Pretty much the same as her."

"It seems that I haven't seen it before." The killer was not interested in the police's cold joke, and glanced at the petite woman with a flat face on the podium and said, "I feel something is wrong."

"A killer's sixth sense?" the policeman asked casually.

"I don't have such a thing as a sixth sense, but I can observe." The killer stared at the normal scenes in the hall and said after pondering for a few seconds, "I must have missed some details, there must be something I overlooked I'm going to have this weird feeling."

"The press conference is about to start, you won't say you're going to withdraw now, will you?"

"If I have to, I will," said the killer.

"It's all here." The old drug lord shook his head.

"Yes, it's all here." The female doctor also nodded slightly.

The boy wearing earphones at the same table finally took off the earphones when the hall door was closed, looked at the petite woman, pinched the bridge of her nose lightly, and moved her lips slightly, not many people noticed his small movements , but the female doctor sitting closer to him suddenly turned her head and said, "What did you say?"

The boy glanced at the doctor and shook his head to indicate that he didn't say anything. The female doctor glanced at him and hesitated but didn't say anything, and continued to focus on the podium.

To put it bluntly, I waited for a long time before, and now I finally got to the point. The guests did not raise their hands to interrupt the press conference.The host was a little weird, but she didn't procrastinate or was too straightforward. After she finished her last speech, she clapped her hands lightly, and the door of the hall opened again from the outside.

A waiter wearing a mask pushed a trolley into the hall and came to the edge of the podium. The trolley was covered with a red cloth, and the petite woman tore off the red cloth with a light shake of her right hand, revealing The colorful glass test tubes piled up in a small pyramid under the light below!
Everyone's mind is reminded of the strange and weird things they have encountered, and in those strange experiences, there is no way to get around a syringe like this, which may be intact or may be empty, and have even heard their description from the lips of the dying
The expressions of the guests were noticed by the petite woman. After a few minutes of reaction time, she turned her gaze to every corner of the hall and said indifferently, ". It's over, our team has done sufficient experiments in the past six months, and now we finally ushered in the future of mass production after the final technical difficulties."

All of a sudden, discussions and noises erupted in the hall as if firecrackers were lit. The guests who knew a lot about the "leech potion" stood up straight and wanted to see clearly what was wrong with the stacked glass jars on the trolley. What a special place, and the guests who knew a little less were whispering and discussing in private, wanting to find out more about the situation.

"Sure enough, it's the group of people from the Wuni Opera House last time. Don't they have a long memory after being besieged by the secret party? They are still acting so high-profile and arrogant, and they seem to be confident enough in their own background that they can wrestle with everyone. It's gone." CK spoke after hearing "leech potion" in Lu Mingfei's headset.

"What should we do now?" Lu Mingfei naturally recognized those syringes at a glance, and he couldn't help being a little terrified when he saw that kind of things piled up on the trolley, because it meant that once these medicines flowed into the outside world, they would inevitably be born. Countless weird people, once these weird people get out of control, the damage to the whole society is incalculable.

"Nothing to do, just watch calmly. I guess someone will deal with this matter. Just be your own spectators." CK said, "Don't you want to know the inside story of this matter? The woman on stage I'll explain everything to you."

Sure enough, when the noise in the hall was a little lower, the petite woman said calmly, "Next, I will introduce the efficacy and taboos of the 'leech potion' according to the process, and at the end there will be a physical exhibition time and the final show Xiulai gives all buyers the confidence to buy."

At this time, someone in the hall raised his hand, and the person who raised his hand was the old drug lord on the table by the window. The woman's eyesight was excellent, she glanced over and nodded slightly to signal the other party to speak, the old drug lord also put down his hand I went to the table and said, "It seems that the organizer is very confident in their products. After all, I thought I would at least hear some answers about some things before this, as well as the organizers' positioning of this so-called 'leech potion'. Let those of us who are invited to come understand why we are here. The transaction is to provide value to each other, and I am also curious, what value can you provide to us 'consumers' who have always been mysterious ?”

Hearing the old drug lord's words, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang were startled for a moment, and even CK in the headset was silent for a moment, as if the old drug lord had said something inexplicable, the petite woman on the stage glanced at the old man on the back table , said flatly, "Is it important what is the purpose of everyone coming here? The most important thing for our organizer is that everyone is invited to sit here, so everyone is indispensable to our press conference tonight. Perhaps the most important link is missing."

"Since this old gentleman spoke first, I might as well talk about what I've always wanted to ask." Someone raised his hand to speak again, and it happened to be the young British man next to Lu Mingfei, "If it's a marketing strategy, the host Is Fang being too mysterious from the beginning to the end? I guess everyone here met some interesting things before they were attracted by the invitation to gather here?"

After the British man uttered these words, many guests nodded slightly in agreement. It seemed that the private discussion at the old drug lord's table was actually on point. The "purpose" of many people here is actually Not so uniform and pure, the only thing they have in common is that they all come in the same "direction". The organizer sprinkled bait in front of them, and they followed but couldn't find the hook, like a group of people gathered together swimming fish.

"A normal press conference should be warmed up before it starts, and release some at least ambiguous news, so that people who hear the news have expectations about what kind of event they participated in and what kind of information they will hear. But from my point of view and what I have encountered, the organizers’ warm-up for this press conference can be said to be somewhat lacking or even mysterious.” The British man said lightly,
"At least as far as I am concerned, the reason for my participation in this press conference is not to buy this so-called 'leech potion'. I believe that there are also many guests who come here for the purpose of not being a 'consumer' at all. So I don't I have a doubt, what is the positioning of the organizers for their products? Why would they promote our products that you are proud of?"

On the table by the floor-to-ceiling windows, the policeman and the female doctor nodded slightly, and many guests on the other tables silently acquiesced in what they said. They all encountered some strange things, and then received the invitation letter and rushed to and from this high tower. Yes, those thrilling, treacherous and terrifying things made them unable to put down and come here. The more reason why they came here was not to get the "leech potion" but to find out the truth of everything.

And after these words were uttered, some information that had been hidden in the hall due to lack of information exchange gradually surfaced. It seems that the guests invited to sit in this hall were not all financial giants or business leaders—although these There are also humanoids, but not the vast majority. People in this hall have different backgrounds and occupations, ranging from drug lords and killers to doctors and teachers.

Guests like the old drug lords may have participated in this press conference with the intention of exploring the source and purchase channels of the "leech potion", but the police or female doctors are not the same, and the consumption level caused by their own occupations It doesn't seem to be enough to support them to buy medicines in large quantities. If you think about it carefully, you will find that compared with the last auction of the Wuni Opera House, the way the organizer issued the invitation letter this time seems a bit weird.

"It seems that this gentleman must have misunderstood something." The petite woman glanced at the British man, then looked at the entire hall and said, "All the guests invited to this press conference are very important to the organizer. It has nothing to do with identity or social status, but with ability and experience. Everyone here has at least one encounter with a derivative of the 'leech potion'. It’s indispensable for a press conference.”

"I don't understand." The British-style man looked directly at the petite woman and said, "This is quite irrational and stupid behavior for a product developer."

The petite woman on the podium looked up slightly at the British-style man and said calmly, "The organizer's decision is naturally due to the organizer's consideration. Please be patient with this guest. I believe our products are powerful enough to make any Customers who are clearly aware of its potential are full of interest and confidence. Next, I will explain and show the effects of our products and successful derivatives for you.”

"Successful derivatives." The British-style man paused, hesitant when he wanted to say something, and made a slight movement of turning his head, but stopped halfway through, and saw the speech from the corner of his eye The petite woman on the stage stared at him blankly, stopped her movements for a moment and sat down, looking a little stiff.

The petite woman slowly moved her eyes from the British-style man to a place near the window in the distance. The direction the other party wanted to turn to was the old drug lord and killer's table. Everyone was staring at her. She glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, and gently picked up a colorful glass test tube on the cart beside her.

"First of all, the first link." She held up the test tube and looked around, as if she was looking at the people in the hall, or something else, and said, "The source of the 'leech potion'."

Everyone in the hall sat up straight, and the petite woman continued, "As you can see, the new generation of 'leech potion' is made from the original product 'leech'."

"Leech. I seem to have heard of the 'Eternal Life' auction at the Fogney Opera House?" Suddenly someone in the hall asked. She didn't hesitate to explain, but the petite woman didn't care about the puzzlement and doubts of these guests and continued,
"The original intention of 'leeches' was to use biotechnology to replace the bloodlines of ordinary humans or even hybrids themselves, so as to achieve the effect of reborn and bloodline recasting, but due to the high production cost of 'leeches' and the rarity of serum, many people bought The buyers raised objections to us, so after adopting and accepting the buyer's request, we successfully produced a derivative of the 'leech', and today's 'leech potion' is used to experiment with the bloodline recasting market."

"Bloodline. What bloodline? You mean that the 'leech potion' can artificially change human bloodline genes?" A guest who is proficient in medicine spoke in surprise and raised questions.

"Specifically, it is to change the genes of the race." The petite woman glanced at the guest and said indifferently, "I believe that many of you here have seen the Type I product of the 'leech potion' with your own eyes, and naturally know the behavior of the Type I product. The various qualities produced are far from what ordinary humans can achieve. According to the evaluation reality of our research institute, the physical fitness of type I products produced by normal "leech potions" is about three to four times that of normal adult males. If the body quality of the medicine is good, it can reach five times the peak level, just like this."

After the words fell, the door of the hall was opened again, and everyone looked over, only to see a huge iron cage covered by a black cloth being slowly pushed in by a waiter. The heavy iron cage can be felt just by looking at it. The terrible weight, and the gnarled muscles of the waiter pushing the cage are even more eye-catching, and the mask on his face makes it difficult to see whether the expression is relaxed or difficult.

What really made everyone feel panic and horror rushing from the tail of the spine to the scalp was the restless thing in the iron cage, and the tiger-like iron cage in the zoo was crazily hitting like a real beast. The walls of the cage kept making low growls.

Although there is a black cloth as a cover, the extremely dangerous atmosphere that makes people unable to restrain the sense of crisis and fear has begun to permeate the entire hall. The huge sound of gold and iron clashing is mixed with the roar of unknown creatures It was extremely ear-piercing in the hall, and a few guests subconsciously reached out to places where dangerous weapons were hidden on their bodies while their faces changed drastically.

The killer on the drug lord's table grabbed the handle of the gun hidden at his waist the moment the iron cage entered the arena, and his whole body tensed up, as if he had returned to the dark and claustrophobic hotel suite, while the British-style man on Lu Mingfei's table His whole body was also tense, and Lu Mingfei, who was sitting by the side, only felt that this man bent down slightly like a beast, as if he might step on the table and jump out at any time to pull out the knife hidden on his body. But he still held back He sat down forcibly as if he was worried about something.

The petite woman on the stage did nothing when she observed these people and just stood there with a blank expression.

The waiter who pushed the cage grabbed the handle of the iron cage with both arms and forcibly stabilized it, so as not to overturn the iron cage due to the impact of the things inside. The timid guests grabbed their seats and almost stood up.Among them, Lu Mingfei on Su Xiaoqiang's table was so terrified that he even knocked down the juice in his hand, and looked at the blood-red data vaguely exposed on the shoulder of the violent black shadow on the black cloth with a terrified expression.

Everyone in the hall stared blankly as the inhuman waiter brought the iron cage to the petite woman on the podium step by step.The petite woman reached out and gently grabbed the black cloth on the iron cage, then pulled it hard, lowered her head and whispered into the microphone,
"Now begins the first part of the press conference. I would like to introduce to you, the 'Leech Potion' Type I product, the mass-produced Deadpool."

(End of this chapter)