Chapter 549: Deadpool

Chapter 549 Type I Deadpool

"So short." Lu Mingfei said subconsciously. Fortunately, he controlled the volume without appearing too rude. This was his normal reaction. The organizer's host behind the podium was too small. At first glance, At first glance, I thought he was a child who has not grown up. Standing on the stage and giving a speech are all supported by his aura and the custom-fitted suit.

One and a half meters? No, it feels shorter. Many people are visually observing the height of this woman, thinking of some rude things, but the woman behind the podium does not care about the thoughts of these guests at all, or in other words, from the moment she stands on the podium Her gaze did not stop at any table. At best, she looked arrogant, at worst, she looked arrogant and fearless.

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

"I guess I don't need to introduce myself. Many people should recognize me, so let's get straight to the point." The woman reached out and gently pressed the podium and spoke into the microphone.

"?" At 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 doubt did not only exist in In the eyes of the two of them, there was almost no one in the entire hall who was not confused. The petite woman did not wear a mask like the guests, but her rather familiar speech made everyone confused.

"Do any of you know her?" The female doctor asked at the table next to the window where drug lords, killers, and police officers were sitting.

"I don't know. If I had seen such a special woman, I would definitely be impressed." The old drug lord looked up and down at the petite woman behind the podium and shook his head.

"I will never forget the people I met," the killer said.

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

"It seems like I've never seen him before." The killer was not impressed by the police's cold jokes. He glanced at the plain-looking petite woman on the podium and said, "I feel something is wrong."

"The 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 pondered for a few seconds before saying, "I must have missed some details. There must be something I overlooked. That’s why I have this strange feeling.”

"The press conference is already about to begin. You can't say you're going to withdraw now, right?"

"I will if necessary," the killer said.

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

"Yes, we're here." The female doctor also nodded slightly.

The boy who was wearing headphones at the same table finally took off his headphones when the hall door closed and looked at the petite woman. He gently pinched the bridge of his nose and moved his 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 for a moment, but didn't say anything and continued to focus on the podium.

To put it bluntly, after waiting for a long time, we finally got to the point. The guests did not raise their hands to interrupt the press conference. The host was a little weird, but at least she was not procrastinating or too direct. After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands gently, and the door of the hall opened suddenly from the outside.

The waiter wearing a mask pushed a cart into the hall and came to the edge of the podium. The cart was covered with a red cloth. The petite woman pulled off the red cloth with a slight shake of her right hand, revealing I saw the colorful glass test tubes piled into a small pyramid below under the light!

In everyone's mind, the strange and weird things they have encountered come to mind, and in those weird experiences, there is no way to avoid a syringe like this. It may be intact, or it may be intact. It may be empty, or even someone who has heard their descriptions from the mouths of dying people.

The expressions on the faces of the guests were noticed by the petite woman. After giving her a few minutes to react, she once again cast her gaze to every corner of the hall and said calmly, "As you can see, the Type III 'Leech Potion' has been announced to be produced. It’s over, our team has done enough experiments in the past six months, and now after the final technical difficulties, we are finally ready for mass production.”

For a moment, discussions and noises surged in the hall like firecrackers were set off. Guests who knew a lot about "Leech Potion" stood up straight and wanted to see clearly the glass jars stacked in a tower on the cart. There was something special about it, and the guests who knew less about it started whispering among themselves to find out more about it.

"Sure enough, they are the group of people from the Wuni Opera House last time. Don't they have a long memory after being surrounded and suppressed by the secret party? They are still acting in such a high-profile and arrogant way. They seem to be confident enough in their own background to compete with everyone. "Yeah." CK spoke after hearing "Leech Potion" in Lu Mingfei's headset.

"What should we do now?" Lu Mingfei naturally recognized the syringes at a glance. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he saw those things placed in piles on the trolley, because this meant that once these medicines flowed into the outside world, something would inevitably be born. There are countless weirdos. Once these weirdos get out of control, the harm they will cause to the entire society is incalculable.

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

Sure enough, when the noise in the hall subsided slightly, the petite woman spoke calmly, "Next, I will introduce the efficacy and taboos of 'Leech Potion' according to the process. At the end, there will also be an exhibition time for the physical objects and the final performance. Xiulai gives all buyers the confidence to purchase.”

At this time, someone in the hall raised his hand. The person who raised his hand was the old drug lord on the table next to the window. The woman's eyesight was very good. She glanced over and nodded gently to signal the other person to speak. The old drug lord also put down his hand. He went to the table and said, "It seems that the organizers are very confident in their products. After all, I thought that 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 more clearly understand why we are here. Transactions all provide value to each other, and I am also curious about what value you, who have always been mysterious, can provide to us 'consumers'. ?”

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang were slightly startled when they heard the old drug lord's words. Even CK in the headset suddenly fell silent. It seemed that the old drug lord said something incomprehensible. The petite woman on the stage glanced at the old man on the back table. , said flatly, "Does it matter what the purpose of everyone's coming here is? The most important thing to our organizers is that everyone is invited to sit here, so everyone is indispensable to our press conference tonight. Maybe the most important part is missing.”

"Since this old gentleman spoke first, let me just tell you what I have always wanted to ask." Someone raised his hand to speak again, and it happened to be the British-style young man next to Lu Mingfei. "If it is a marketing strategy, organize Is Fang too mysterious from beginning to end? I guess everyone here encountered some interesting things before being attracted to this place by the invitation?"

After the British man said these words, many guests nodded slightly in agreement. It seemed that the private discussion before the old drug lord's table actually got to the point. In fact, the "purpose" of many people here came here. They are not so unified and pure. The only thing they have in common is that they all come in the same "direction". The organizer sprinkles the bait in front of them. They follow but can't find the hook, like a group of people. swimming fish.

"A normal press conference should be warmed up before it starts, releasing some at least ambiguous news, so that people who come after hearing the news can have an expectation of what kind of event they will participate in and what kind of information they will hear. But judging from what I have encountered, the organizers’ preparation for this press conference is somewhat lacking and even mysterious,” the British man said lightly.

"At least as far as I am concerned, the reason why I attended this conference is not to buy this so-called 'leech potion'. I believe that there are many guests like me who come here not to be 'consumers' at all. So I don't I have a question: What is the positioning of the organizer’s products? Why do they promote our products that you are proud of? "

At the table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the policeman and the female doctor nodded slightly. Many guests at the other tables silently acquiesced to these words. They all encountered some strange things, and then accepted the invitation and rushed to this high tower. , those thrilling, weird and terrifying things made them unable to let go. The reason why they came here was not to get the "leech potion" but to find out the truth of everything.

After these words were spoken, some information that had been hidden in the hall due to lack of information exchange gradually surfaced. The guests invited to sit in this hall did not seem to be all financial giants or corporate leaders - although this There are also humanoids, but they are not the majority. The people in this hall have different backgrounds and professions, ranging from drug lords and killers to doctors and teachers.

Guests like the old drug lord may have attended the press conference with the intention of exploring the source and purchasing channels of "leech potion", but the police or female doctors are different, and their own occupations lead to consumption levels. It doesn't seem to be enough to support their large-scale purchase of potions and so on. If you think about it carefully, you will find that compared to the last Wuni Opera House auction house, the organizer's way of issuing invitations this time seems a bit weird.

"It seems that this gentleman may 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 conference are very important to the organizer. It has nothing to do with identity or social status, only ability and experience. Everyone here has experienced at least one encounter with a derivative of the 'Leech Potion'. For the organizer, everyone who has had such an experience is very optimistic about this event. It is indispensable for the 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 slightly raised her head and looked at the British-style man and said calmly, "The organizer's decision is naturally based on the organizer's consideration. Please be patient. I believe our products are powerful enough to satisfy anyone." Customers who are clearly aware of its potential are full of interest and confidence, and I will explain and demonstrate the effects of our products and successful derivatives one by one.”

"Successful derivatives." The British-style man paused. When he was about to say something, he hesitated a little. He slightly turned his head, but stopped halfway. He saw the speech from the corner of his eye. The petite woman who was staring at him expressionlessly on the stage stopped her movements for a moment and sat down, looking a little stiff.

The petite woman slowly moved her gaze from the British-style man to the place by the window in the distance. The direction where the man originally wanted to turn his head was where there was a table of old drug lords and killers. Everyone was staring at her without saying anything. Seeing something strange, she glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, then gently picked up a beautiful glass test tube on the cart nearby.

"First of all, the first step." She held up the test tubes and circled them around, as if looking at the people in the hall, or looking at something else, and said, "The source of the 'Leech Potion'."

Everyone in the hall sat upright, and the petite woman continued, "As you can see, the new generation of 'Leech Potion' is derived from the original product 'Leech'."

"Leech. I seem to have heard about the 'eternal life' auction at the Wuni Opera House?" Someone suddenly said in the hall. Some people who didn't know much about it immediately asked the others for information in a low voice. People who knew about the last incident also asked He did not hesitate to explain, but the petite woman completely ignored the confusion and doubts of these guests and continued,

"The original intention of 'Leech' was to use biotechnology to replace the bloodline of ordinary humans or even hybrids themselves, so as to achieve the effect of reinventing themselves and recasting their bloodline. However, due to the high production cost of 'Leech' and the rarity of its serum, many people who bought it "People raised objections to us, so after adopting and accepting the buyer's request, we successfully produced a derivative of 'Leech'. Today's 'Leech Potion' is used to experiment with the bloodline recasting market."

"Bloodline. What bloodline? Do you mean that 'leech medicine' can artificially change human bloodline genes?" A guest who was proficient in medicine spoke in surprise and asked.

"To be specific, it's about changing the genes of the race." The petite woman glanced at the guest and said calmly, "I believe that many of you here have seen the Type I product of the 'Leech Potion' with your own eyes, and you naturally understand the performance of the Type I product. The various qualities that come out are far beyond what ordinary humans can achieve. According to the evaluation facts of our institute, the physical quality of type I products produced by normal 'leech medicine' is about three to four times that of normal adult men. If injected If the physical 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. Everyone looked over and saw a huge iron cage covered with black cloth. A waiter slowly pushed it in. The heavy iron cage could be felt just by looking at it. The terrifying weight was felt, and the knotted muscles of the waiter pushing the cage were even more eye-catching. The mask on his face made it difficult to tell whether his expression was relaxed or difficult.

What really made everyone feel panic and horror rushing from the back of the spine to the scalp was the restless thing in the iron cage. The tiger-like iron cage in the zoo was banging around like a real beast. The wall of the cage kept making a low roar.

Although there is a black cloth as a shield, the extremely dangerous aura that makes people physically unable to control the sense of crisis and fear has begun to permeate the entire hall, and the huge sound of gold and iron fighting is mixed with the roar of unknown creatures. It was so jarring in the hall that a few guests subconsciously reached out to where dangerous weapons were hidden while their expressions changed dramatically.

The moment the drug lord's table killer entered the iron cage, he grabbed the handle of the gun hidden in his waist and tensed up, as if he had returned to that dark and claustrophobic hotel suite, while the British-style man on Lu Mingfei's table was His whole body's muscles were also tense. Lu Mingfei, who was sitting aside, 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. , and forced himself to sit in his position as if he was worried about something.

The petite woman on the stage did nothing when observing these people, she just stood there expressionless.

The waiter who pushed the cage grabbed the handle of the iron cage with both arms to stabilize it to prevent the cage from tipping over due to the impact of the things inside. The timid guests grabbed their seats and almost stood up. Among them, Lu Mingfei, who was on Su Xiaoqiang's table, was so frightened that he knocked down the juice in his hand. He looked at the blood-red data vaguely exposed on the shoulder of the violent black figure on the black cloth with a horrified expression.

Everyone in the hall stared blankly as the inhuman waiter moved the iron cage step by step to the side of the petite woman on the podium. The petite woman reached out and gently grabbed the black cloth on the iron cage, then pulled hard, lowered her head and whispered into the microphone,

"Now let's start the first part of the press conference. I would like to solemnly introduce to you the 'Leech Potion' Type I product, mass production of Deadpool."