Seeing the woman collapse on the ground, Song Wujiang knew that this chess piece was useless. Fortunately, he still had a backup plan.
When Xia Runzhong heard Lin Lang mention Long Xiao, he suddenly remembered the call he had received from Long Zhanguo on the road. It seemed that he mentioned that something went wrong in Long Xiao's team and that someone had given them truth pills. However, Long Zhanguo had not revealed Lin Lang's identity at that time.
That person is Lin Lang!
Xia Runzhong glanced at Song Wujiang, his eyes icy. He turned to face the woman and asked, "Why did Lin Lang kill people then?"
In the conference room, everyone waited quietly.
Intermittent voices began to echo through the quiet conference room. "That kid wanted to stay. Lin Lang asked why, and he said he had supplies, blood crystals, and the tools to make blood crystals. He wanted to be the boss there and didn't want to be enslaved anymore. Several others who shared the same idea also shouted that they wanted to stay. Lin Lang killed the leader without a word. That's how it all happened."
The other few people who had just agreed with her lowered their heads, afraid of being mentioned.
"Okay, this is the truth of the matter." Xia Run glanced at the lowered heads and sighed almost inaudibly.
"How should we deal with these people's malicious slander?" Xia Runzhong asked Wang Haide and others.
"In that case, we'll send them to the underground base for construction. As for her, let's ask the victim's opinion." Wang Haide looked at Xia Runzhong, then at Lin Lang, and exchanged opinions with several other deacons.
Fortunately, fortunately, I survived.
When a few of them heard that they were going to be sent to build an underground base, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude for not being killed.
When the woman heard that Lin Lang would decide her fate, she collapsed to the ground. But then she seemed to think of something and said, "No, let me go. I don't want to do this. I don't want to do this. It's... it's..."
The next moment, the woman's neck seemed to be strangled by something. She covered her throat tightly with her hands. Her face was pale and her body was shaking constantly, as if she was experiencing some unbearable pain. She died after struggling for a few seconds.
"ah!"
"We don't know anything. She brought us here and told us to just cooperate with her. We know everything else."
"Let us go"
Several people kneeling on the ground were terrified by the woman's death and began to kowtow desperately, refusing to stop until they were pulled up by the guards.
Lin Lang quickly walked to the woman and squatted down. She was poisoned.
Seeing the woman's death, Lin Lang felt that it looked familiar and it took him a while to remember.
It’s exactly the same way the fake Nan Qin in Jiangcheng died!
Lin Lang's expression changed drastically. This...
Nanchen Group had clearly been wiped out by her, how could this happen?
Thinking that it was Song Wujiang who brought the person in, Lin Lang stared at Song Wujiang fiercely, her eyes like sharp blades. Her gaze seemed to penetrate the hypocritical mask on Song Wujiang's face.
Song Wujiang felt a chill rising from his back and almost lost his composure under Lin Lang's icy gaze.
After all, he had held a high position for many years. Although he was a little panicked at this moment, his face remained calm and he said hypocritically: "What's going on? Call a doctor quickly."
Xia Runzhong and several other deacons also turned their eyes to Song Wujiang at this moment.
"Deacon Song, won't you explain?" Xia Runzhong asked coldly.
Song Wujiang took a step back, his Adam's apple slid slightly, and he swallowed the dryness in his mouth, "What do I need to explain?"
Lin Lang's gaze was like a sharp arrow, fixed on Song Wujiang in front of him.
"She was the one who came to me and said she wanted to report Lin Lang." Song Wujiang knew that if he couldn't find a reasonable explanation, he would be the one to bear the brunt of the attack, so he shrugged his shoulders and blamed everything on the dead person.
"I'm doing this for the sake of the base. The psychics of the Nanchen Group have done so many utterly despicable things, and Miss Lin is one of them. She's such a dangerous person. Shouldn't we be wary?" Seeing that no one believed him, Song Wujiang continued. "Besides, if the people of our Dragon Nation could possess her abilities, why would we fear natural disasters?"
After hearing Song Wujiang's words, several deacons were divided.
At this moment, Lin Lang stood up, took a deep breath, and walked lightly to the table. "If I really am a superpower..." She changed the subject, "Why would I stay here and let you question me?"
"How could you not be a psychic? You... you don't have any psychic powers, so how did you save that child?" Song Wujiang widened his eyes. Lin Lang actually denied that he was a psychic in front of everyone.
"First of all, I don't know how the psychics in Yunqing were dealt with. When I got there, I saw corpses everywhere. Secondly, the video you sent someone to shoot today only shows that I ran a little faster than others. There are many people in our military who can run fast. Finally, the child had already been held by several pairs of hands, but they were too strong and couldn't hold him. I just caught him with my body. Even now, my chest still hurts a little."
Lin Lang opened his eyes, touched his chest and coughed twice.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I have a blood crystal testing machine here. Do you dare to test it?" Song Wujiang gritted his teeth and took out his trump card.
He had to let the other deacons see Lin Lang's special abilities with their own eyes before they would agree to conduct human research on Lin Lang.
Only then can he do what he wants.
A blood crystal testing machine? I've seen this thing before in Lincang, the main city. Qinghu Base actually has one?
Song Wujiang, ah, Song Wujiang!
I'm afraid you are related to the Song family!
"Why wouldn't I be afraid of that?" Lin Lang fluttered his long eyelashes. "But if I didn't have any special abilities, what would Deacon Song do?"
When she looked up again, Song Wujiang had already ordered someone to bring in an exquisite black box the size of a shoe box. "Come on, Miss Lin, please put your hand on this."
Song Wujiang just sneered and did not answer her question. He was 100% sure that she had superpowers.
He opened the box, revealing an instrument embedded with a blood-red crystal piece.
"Lin Lang" Xia Runzhong shouted in panic.
He could still guess whether Lin Lang had any special abilities or not.
just in case……
Lin Lang did not hesitate and stretched out his white and slender right hand.
The blood crystal tester made a slight humming sound when it started up, and the red scanning line slowly crawled across the back of her white hand like a living thing.
However, as time passed, under everyone's watch, the machine did not light up with the expected warning red light or any color change.
After a moment of silence, the instrument rang with a mechanical voice: "No supernatural fluctuations detected."
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