Killer Transmigrates to the 60s, Beats Up Scum, and Goes to the Countryside

A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...

Chapter 428 Don't Believe in Yourself

An Ran took out a piece of candy, put it in her mouth, walked to a chair and sat down, crossing her legs. She asked, "Just say whatever you want to say, I'm listening." Several people felt helpless. Why did they feel so uncomfortable talking to this person?

Commander Fang pulled out an envelope and handed it to An Ran. He then took out a Lieutenant Colonel uniform and placed it in front of An Ran, trying to organize his words. He said, "Comrade An is willing to provide the formula and participate in the research. This is a reward from the higher-ups, and a token of their appreciation. Please don't despise it. This Lieutenant Colonel uniform was also specially approved by the higher-ups and awarded to Comrade An Ran."

Anran stood up and looked at the military uniform on the table. She felt a little excited. How could she not be excited when she could wear the military uniform?

With a firm and serious expression, she saluted Commander Fang and his men with a standard military salute. Commander Fang and his men also returned her salute solemnly.

Retracting her hand, An Ran picked up the envelope on the table and opened it. Fifty big unity notes, five hundred yuan, instantly made her feel better. He who doesn't make money is a true man.

He packed the money and placed it on the table. He asked, "What are we going to do next? Should we go straight to the lab?"

Master Fang was a bit embarrassed, but he had to say something. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's like this. The higher-ups are asking, Comrade An, could you please take out the formula and let Master Wei take a look first?"

Hearing this, An Ran sneered in her heart. Oh, does this mean she doesn't believe in herself? It seems that this place is not as good as she imagined!

Since they don't believe me, I don't want to say much. It's just the formula for the medicine, I'll just give it to them. Just think of it as a formula, selling it for 500 yuan, I won't lose money.

Anyway, it was her own formula, her own medicine. She didn't believe that the other party could make the truth pills by getting the formula. If they still wanted to control her, they couldn't even think about it.

He said, "Commander Fang, my formula is all in my head. I can write it down right now, but I have one condition. If you promise to write it down right now, or you don't agree to this so-called reward, you can take back the uniform. After all, what you said yesterday is different from what you said today, and it's hard to believe. I asked you many times yesterday, but you didn't tell me. Are you trying to control me?"

They looked at each other and knew that she was dissatisfied, but they were also doing what their superiors instructed.

Colonel Zhou asked, "Comrade An, I wonder what your conditions are? Could you please tell me first?"

An Ran replied, "It's very simple. I'll give you the formula, but I won't be involved in making the medicine."

Hearing this, several people were stunned. How could they not participate in the production of the medicine? What if the research failed and the production was unsuccessful?

Commander Fang said, "Comrade An, how about this? Write out the prescription and give it to Elder Wei. As for the conditions you proposed, I'll consult with my superiors. Do you think it's okay?"

An Ran sneered and refused, "Commander Fang, if you want to ask for instructions, ask now, otherwise forget it. Also, if you want to control me, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person." After saying that, he no longer looked at the few people, sat on the chair, and closed his eyes to rest.

Several people looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed. What should they do?

Old Wei admired An Ran very much, but he was also a little dissatisfied with his superiors. He was a martyr's relative, a young hero who caught enemy spies and human traffickers, and he also had medical skills. Why didn't they quickly capture such a talent and still not trust him?

Commander Fang sighed, picked up the phone and made a call.

After several conversations, Commander Fang felt a little uneasy. What were his superiors trying to do? Should he report this to his superiors again?

Before he could figure it out, An Ran had already opened her eyes and said, "Commander Fang, the superiors have agreed to my request. Please bring a pen and paper so I can write the recipe for you."

Teacher Fang was shocked. He looked at her, then at the others who were as shocked as he was. Everyone found it unbelievable!

They were all in the same room, and no one else heard what the other person said, but An Ran heard it clearly. How did she do it? Seeing that they didn't move, just staring blankly, An Ran gradually lost her patience.

I took out a pen and paper from my bag and started writing. If you don't trust me, I'll just finish it, take the money and leave! Don't blame me if there's any problem later. I can't guarantee I won't ruin this place.

Soon, he wrote out the formula for the truth pills and stood up to hand it to Mr. Wei. He said, "Old man, you are an expert. Please check if there is any problem with the formula."

Wei Jia was reluctant to accept the offer. He wanted An Ran to participate, but he also had to obey the instructions. Reluctantly, he took the recipe and carefully read it. At the same time, he liked An Ran even more. This person was extraordinary in skills, brave and resourceful, decisive and daring, and his handwriting was quite general-like. What a rare talent!

After reading it, he nodded and said, "Girl, look at your formula, there is no problem, it is all correct."

An Ran smiled and picked up the envelope on the table. She continued, "I've given you the formula, and I'm sure it's all right. The five hundred dollars is mine. As for the uniform, I don't want it, so as not to upset anyone. The deal is done. I'm going back now. Everyone, get busy." She then turned and left without looking back.

As I walked, I complained in my mind, "Who do you think is relying on you? I got the formula, so what? I didn't tell you the process of making the medicine. I'll see how you make it."