Chapter 24 Why do farmers deserve to be bullied?

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Qin Shouren calmly accepted the glass bottle, and then transferred 50,000 yuan in cash into Lao Gou's account.

"It's better that Director Qin gives you the money. I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going home to catch up on my sleep." Lao Gou chuckled.

Qin Shouren showed a professional smile and said with a toothy smile:

"Why don't you stay and have a casual meal~"

Lao Gou waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Next time, next time for sure."

When Lao Gou gradually went away, the smile on Qin Shouren's face suddenly disappeared. He took out a white handkerchief with a gloomy expression and carefully wiped every part of the skin that had come into contact with Lao Gou.

After wiping it dozens of times, Qin Shouren turned around and returned to school.

not far away.

In a nearby canteen, brothers Zhang Nan and Zhang Bei, who were smoking, looked at each other and said in unison:

"Is that Yalong blood?"

Zhang Nan frowned and said:

"Do you still remember that when we entered Qin Shouren's office a few days ago, he seemed to be playing with a bottle filled with black blood in his hand?"

"Ah, right, right!" Zhang Bei also recalled the scene the day before, frowning and said: "Our classical Taoism major has no need for the blood of Yalong, so why would we buy this thing?"

…………

Pioneer Academy.

laboratory.

Qin Shouren, the head of the Department of Classical Taoism, was wearing a white coat, carrying two bottles of Yalong's blood, and walked slowly to the experimental table.

now.

If someone saw the scene on the experimental stage, they would be so frightened that they would faint on the spot.

A pale young man, with his hands and feet bound by chains, looked like one of those human experiments initiated by the US military in Hollywood movies!

What's even more frightening is that

The young man's body was densely covered with scars, and it was obvious that he had suffered some kind of inhuman torture.

"Son, don't worry, I promise you!"

"This experiment will definitely succeed!"

Qin Shouren's mouth curled up, cruelly and confidently. He used a scalpel to cut a small wound on his son's chest, and then used a syringe to draw out half a tube of Yalong's blood and half a tube of father's sperm and mother's blood.

Red and black.

Two different colors of blood blended with each other, eventually merging into a strange brown blood.

Qin Shouren lifted the syringe expressionlessly and injected brown blood directly into his son's heart.

“Ho ho ho…ho ho ho~”

The moment the brown blood entered the artery, the young man trembled all over. Severe pain suddenly hit him, and his body twitched wildly. However, the chains tightly trapped his hands and feet, and he could only endure the cruel poisonous arrows of fate in silence.

"Didi~Didi~"

The detection equipment nearby also experienced extremely abnormal data fluctuations, seriously deviating from the range of normal people, and kept emitting piercing alarm sounds.

a long time.

The young man's face gradually became rosy, and the instrument data gradually returned to the normal range.

All data in this process are summarized in the experimental computer, and the physical examination system automatically derives the corresponding results:

[The target has obtained dragon-like magical power: immortality, estimated life span: 672 years]

After seeing this data, Qin Shouren, who had always been unhappy, couldn't help laughing loudly:

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The operation was successful."

"Shu Tong, my son, congratulations, your life span has reached ten times that of ordinary people!"

Qin Shouren's eyes were wild, his tone gradually became higher, and he said with great pride:

"Shu Tong, my child!"

"One day, my life will reach its end, and you will be crowned king!"

On the experimental table, Qin Shutong was still in a highly comatose state, but silent tears flowed down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes where his father had not paid attention.

…………

Starry Sky Martial Arts School.

Su Luo walked in with ease.

The young lady at the front desk, Wang Chuyi, smiled lightly, "Are you here as a teaching assistant, Junior Su? I happen to have a regular customer here who wants to practice with the young guy?"

Su Luo then recalled that his teaching assistant job had not officially started yet, and said with a smile:

"Senior Fan, are you free?"

Wang Chuyi curled her lips and said slightly dissatisfied:

"He is busy. I heard that he had a frank conversation with the classical Taoist masters last night and fully exchanged opinions. The quarrel was fierce!"

As soon as he heard the words "classical Taoism", Su Luo felt nervous and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

Wang Chuyi sighed, "It's not the dragon beasts that are causing trouble. Somehow, all the classical Taoist masters in Qingcheng have turned into animal protectionists and environmentalists, and they have asked the government Hunting is prohibited, and we hope to open up the western suburbs, mountains, forests, grasslands and other areas into wildlife breeding reserves.”

While talking.

The glass door of the office slowly opened.

Fan Huaimin walked slowly to the front desk with a straight face, a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and said word by word:

"There is no such thing as animal protection or environmentalism!"

"It's all bullshit!"

"They're just a bunch of egoists!"

Su Luo and Wang Chuyi both raised their heads, cast doubtful eyes on them, and said hesitantly:

"Senior Fan, what do you mean..."

After Fan Huaimin thought for a moment, he threw a stack of reports over and said, "Forget it, there is no need to keep these things secret. You can take a look for yourselves."

Su Luo quickly took the document, and the two of them read the contents together.

Reporting.

The Starry Sky Martial Arts School and several other martial arts schools jointly proposed that they hope that the city lord’s government would issue relevant policies to eradicate the dragon beasts as soon as possible, and apply to Qingzhou City to second a location-level spiritual master from the Liangjie Mountains to find the hidden place in the prairie. The sub-dragon demon species.

but……

What's unexpected is that.

The city lord's palace actually rejected the request, and the end of the investigation report showed eight big words:

"Let's not deal with it for now and maintain the status quo!"

Su Luo frowned, recalling the old village chief who drank two taels of white wine in one gulp to thank the many monks who stayed up all night to fight.

"It's all down to the comrades, I did it!"

The cauldron master who calls himself the "Little Prince of Qingcheng's Grand Banquet",

"...Eighteen dishes and two soups, including soy sauce chicken, baked carp noodles, big elbows, Sixi meatballs, braised pork, braised pig tails, and boiled shrimps. They are all your warriors' favorite meals!"

And Jiang Xiaocong’s face full of admiration,

"Brother, thank you for your hard work fighting monsters, let's eat~"

The people in the western suburbs always want to eliminate the dragon problem and restore the peaceful life in the past.

Live a good life, this is their only thought.

A trace of anger ignited in Su Luo's heart, and he couldn't help but ask:

"What about the people in the western suburbs? What on earth...is going on?"

There was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of Fan Huaimin's mouth, and he uttered two words:

"Benefit!"

"To be precise, it's lifespan!"

"There seems to be a rumor among the circles of classical Taoists in Qingcheng that the blood of Yalong has the effect of extending life span.

then.

After receiving the news, many classical Taoist masters resorted to any means to gain more lifespan. They turned into animal protectionists and environmentalists, mobilized various connections and resources, and asked the city government to open up the western suburbs for wild animal breeding. protected area.

Because...dragons are proud immortals. Once they lose their wild nature, the true dragon blood in the sub-dragon demons will quickly dissipate.

Therefore, we can only use the form of a wildlife sanctuary to indirectly raise those dragon-like beasts.

Ah?

I was really laughing my ass off!

Wildlife sanctuary?

Who to protect?

wild animals?

Are you kidding me?

In a year or two at most, the wild animals in the western suburbs and mountains and forests will be eaten by those powerful dragon beasts, leaving no bones or dregs left! "

Fan Huaimin's scolding voice increased from low to high, and he gradually roared. His face turned red, as if his whole body was burning with fierce fire, and every hair was burning with sparks. He said angrily:

"If it were just some wild animals dying, that would be it. I wouldn't be so angry as I am now!"

"But those greedy bitches, have they ever considered how the farmer brothers in the western suburbs will live in the future?"

"Are you going to tell them that you are worth less than a beast? Get out of here!"

"Then!"

"Let those farmer brothers leave their homes and watch helplessly as a bunch of mongrel beasts shit and pee in their own fields and become the masters of the village where they have lived for decades?"

"I just want to ask three words, why?"

"Why do farmers deserve to be bullied?"