"Oh, go right away." Bi Lanxing rubbed his eyes, got up and went to deliver.

"I sent the things that the puppet master handed over to the inspection department. You can go and see if there is any problem. I don't know what he meant."

After a while, Han Xingqian replied: "I received it. It is indeed NU nutritional medicine. This medicine contains the optimal nutrients for feeding experimental subjects in the juvenile and nurturing stages. Ordinary experimental subjects can only eat inorganic substances or human food if they want to survive. If you want to get strength enhancement, there are three ways, swallowing the same kind, swallowing human beings, and injecting nutritional medicines, each experimental subject needs an average of 3,000 nutritional medicines to achieve the most enhanced state."

"The puppeteer probably wanted to tell us that we should feed the experimental subjects with nutritional medicine."

"The composition of raw materials for this drug is very complicated. Due to the scarcity of some raw materials and the difficulty in transportation, the output is not high, and only experimental bodies can use it. The patent for this drug is in the hands of the 109 Institute, and only they can do it in the world. Only they can do it.”

"Hey, I have a new plan, this time it will definitely bring down the Institute."

Bai Chunian was contemplating his new plan when the table was suddenly slapped.

He looked up, and Lu Yan was standing at the table aggressively. He slept until his hair was still standing on top of his head. He clapped his hands on the table: "Lu Chunian, I have something to ask you."

"What? What do you call me?" Bai Chunian pushed aside the seat and stood up: "Don't look for trouble, I'm busy, I'm going to the president's office, just as you are so busy, come with me too."

Bai Chunian walked to the door, Lu Yan flashed at the door, blocked the door with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Have they never told you, I'm your brother."

Bai Chunian's hand froze as he pulled the door handle, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then he grabbed Lu Yan's two rabbit ears and lifted him up, letting Lu Yan hang in the air and kick and beat him.

Bai Chunian freed up his other hand and took out his mobile phone to make a voice: "Old He, if you teach one of my crazy students, pay me 200, or this will never end."

Rimbaud sat on the sofa to watch the fun, and by the way recycled fast food boxes, drink cans and trash cans in his mouth.

Chapter 179

"Let go of me, let me go." Lu Yanfei kicked Bai Chunian's waist and eye, and Bai Chunian released his hand before he had time to hold back his kick.

"Young master, look at me." Bai Chunian leaned over to show him the top of his head with his knees supported, and lion ears moved from his hair, "I don't look like your family."

"It doesn't have to be my own." Lu Yan held his chin in thought, and suddenly widened his eyes, "Lion... Could it be Uncle Xia..."

Bai Chunian grabbed the two pieces of flesh on his face with both hands, and said, "You are sick, they are not of the same breed. Is an American golden cat the same thing as a purebred white lion... No, I don't have one. Looking down on the major's meaning, I just want to say you are a little fool."

"Then how do you say this?" Lu Yan took out the recorder from his trouser pocket and pressed play in front of Bai Chunian.

Uncle Jin's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Look, your son was beaten by a fish."

Seeing that Bai Chunian didn't respond, Lu Yan played it again.

"Look, your son was beaten by a fish."

The air in the office suddenly became quiet, the recording was played twice, and even Rimbaud could understand it.

Rimbaud reclined on the sofa, put his head on his head and smiled lukely: "I beat him, what does he want?"

Lu Yan looked at Bai Chunian with burning eyes, waiting for him to answer.

"It's just a casual remark, you don't have to take it to heart." Bai Chunian raised his hand, tried to take the recording pen several times, but lowered it, "I was picked up by Uncle Jin from the underground boxing ring. "

"I forgot how many games I've played, but I only remember that the last opponent was a brown bear experiment. Maybe the rich boss bought it as a pastime. It's not impossible, but I haven't had water for two days, and I'm a little tired. Uncle Jin called my name and took me away, and the president sent me to the doctor to treat my injuries."

Lu Yan looked up at him suspiciously. He couldn't imagine what Bai Chunian described as a dirty boxing arena. He could only guess from his barren experience that it was a large room like the Aphid Island Fighting Classroom. black wall.

"Have you not seen it?" Bai Chunian put his hands in his pockets and looked down at him relaxedly, "If you lost the last match, the stubble was still stuck out of your thighs and stomach, and some of them were still breathing. It was directly swept into the corner by the table sweeper with a broom, and usually no one came to pick it up. When it was over, it was thrown into the incinerator and burned. The audience below all wore masks. The scene was even crazier than the concert. We were like stars. , the spotlight is shining on us, and it is hot and roasted. You stand on it with a blank mind, you can't feel the pain or tiredness, and the only strongest wish is to end quickly and go to the toilet faucet to drink ice water. "

"..." Lu Yan touched his elbow awkwardly.

"I just want to repay them by working here. I have never tried to integrate into your family, and I will not rob you of anything. Don't think too much about me."

Lu Yan stood in a daze for a long time, he never thought about it so much, but just wanted to ask things clearly, but now he suddenly forgot what to say.

"You, you, I didn't come to divide the family property with you." Lu Yan turned his head and muttered softly, "It's hard to be a big brother."

"Anyway, I don't have a blood relationship with you. Even if there is, you can't be the boss." Bai Chunian spread his hands towards him, "Students are not allowed to bring recording equipment during non-mission periods, and hand them over."

"Hey, here." Lu Yan took it out of his pocket unconvinced, took the recording pen into Bai Chunian's hand, turned around and ran away, saying, "I'm going upstairs!"

Bai Chunian weighed the recording pen, put it in his pocket, and sat back next to Rimbaud.

Rimbaud put his hand on his shoulder, squeezed the bone socket in his shoulder, leaned close to him, and rubbed his nose lightly on his cheek: "You look very happy."

"No."