Chapter 546 Telling Everything

Even if natural disasters continue, at least people won’t have to go hungry anymore!

Sweet potatoes are a very satiating staple food, and this research can be said to benefit all of humanity.

But she has lived for two lifetimes and has never heard of this thing?

Annan frowned and asked, "Is this true? Why haven't I heard of such a magical sweet potato?"

Kong Dazhuan raised his head and said, "Of course you haven't heard it. I already have the thing in my hand!"

Annan's eyes were deep: "I mean, why don't you spread it out so that everyone can grow it together?"

Only then will he truly deserve to be called God's apostle and savior by others.

But Kong Dazhui snorted coldly:

"Why do I want to popularize this? People can't eat too much. If you eat too much, you will have too many thoughts, and when you have too many thoughts, it will be difficult to control them. Isn't it good now?"

Annan fell silent. Looking at his fat body, he had never despised and looked down upon a person so much.

Although she herself was not a good person, committing murder and arson and being selfish and profit-seeking, she really could not do such a despicable thing.

For his own selfish interests, he allowed all those who believed in and respected him to continue living in dire straits.

She took a deep breath and continued to inquire: "How could the authorities not know about such a talent? How could they let his research work fall into your hands?"

Kong Dazhu snorted coldly and said to himself: "Officials are shit!"

After a while, seeing that Annan didn't say anything, he explained again:

"This guy is not an accomplished scientific researcher. He just stays in a small room doing experiments quietly. He doesn't understand the ways of the world, nor does he know how to present himself. How could anyone notice him?"

"I heard that some of his previous research results were often taken away by others. So he is not well-known."

At this point, he shook his head and said, "I think he is a lunatic. He is a man who does experiments and research every day, but he still believes in the 'God of Light'.

He would come to ask me from time to time if I could help him apply for a laboratory in the Tiangong after he went to the space station. Isn’t that funny?”

Annan was silent for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Can I meet him? I'm quite curious from what you said."

Kong Dazhu: "I'm afraid that won't work."

Annan frowned: "Why?"

Kong Dazhuan threw up his hands and said, "Because I have already killed him."

Annan was shocked: "You actually killed such a talented person?!"

She simply wanted to shoot this damn self-righteous wild boar to death.

But thinking of Song Guoqiang's request and those believers, he could only suppress his anger and tell himself to put the overall situation first.

"What a rubbish talent!" Kong Dazhu rolled his eyes. "He only developed a crappy sweet potato. I want to eat something else, but he can't make it. He's also crazy all day long, and he comes to me to borrow experimental materials from time to time."

"You don't know, it's really annoying! I already have the mutant sweet potato, and he can't research anything else. He keeps bothering me. Why should I keep him around?"

Annan's voice rose a few pitches:

"Research is not a game. It's normal to have no results for three to five years! How can you..."

Halfway through the conversation, I feel like I'm talking to a deaf person.

This guy is an idiot with a head full of shit!

The man was already dead, so it was useless for her to scold him.

Annan took a breath and said, "If you are not willing to share the sweet potato seedlings, the total food resources will become less and less. How long can you enjoy yourself?"

Kong Dazhu grinned: "What's the big deal? Resources are becoming less and less, and there are fewer and fewer people who can persist in living!"

"And when there are too many people and not enough supplies, I will occasionally kill the old, disabled, ignorant children and other waste who have no ability to work."

Annan asked: "You said to execute him, so what? Does the family have any objection?"

Kong Dazhui said proudly: "You don't understand? I said it was a sacrifice to the God of Light, who dares to refute it?"

At this point, he gave a hideous smile: "Some fools watched their relatives being killed by me, and they were still grateful to me for sending their family members to heaven to become immortals!"

"Little do they know that when a person dies, he is dead. God? I don't believe in that!"

Annan glanced at him with a half-smile: "You told me all these things, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

Kong Dazhui was very proud: "Betray me? Who do you think will believe you?"

"Miss An, even though your pet played a trick on me today, you can't really stir up any trouble. As long as I give the order, everyone in the city will come to hunt you down."

"You have never seen the power of faith. In this city, I am the king."

He paused, then felt that his words were a bit harsh, so he used both kindness and force:

"And you are a smart girl. I have explained everything to you clearly. People always seek benefits and avoid harm. I believe you can make the right choice."

Annan was noncommittal: "Where are the sweet potatoes you mentioned?"

Kong Dazhu raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not just a good thing. The benefits it brings are too great. I can't just show it to outsiders."

After a pause, he gave another obscene smile: "Unless... you are not an outsider."

Annan looked at him deeply and said nothing.

Kong Dazhui continued to add: "To be honest, I'm very sincere. Even my wife doesn't know about the sweet potato. If you follow me obediently, you can expect endless happiness!"

Annan sneered in his heart: If his wife heard this, wouldn’t she be so angry that she would die?

I guess he didn't rush in now because he wanted to know how many secrets this wild boar monster had.

Annan sped up his questioning to prevent the people outside from rushing in unable to bear it any longer before he had collected all the evidence.

It's not her turn yet.

Annan looked at the man on the bed. This wild boar spirit was now like a peacock with its feathers spread out. In order to show off his strength and charm, he said everything.

"That Bright Divine Art of yours looks pretty realistic to me. How did you make it up?"

Kong Dazhu: "Oh, actually it is..."

Annan: "Then you treat them...?"

Kong Dazhui: "As for simple hypnosis, it mainly relies on their psychological effects..."

After a few more sentences, Annan felt that he had finished talking, so he asked in a pointed way, "The leader's bed is quite big? Putting so many beds together into one, there must be a lot of people lying on it, right?"

Kong Dazhu was stunned for a moment, then cleared his throat: "I am fat! The bed is too small to accommodate me."

Annan sneered, "Don't give me that! This bed is more than enough for three or five more people besides you."

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Kong Dazhuan smiled:

"Smart little chili pepper, nothing can be hidden from you!"