Global Human Mutual Aid and Security Center, abbreviated as Global Human Security.
To the outside world, it appears to be an insurance company, but in reality, it is a high-risk organization responsible for handling pollution incidents.
In processing room No. 1, the domineering lady with wavy hair is brainwashing Chu Mu with her distorted abilities.
"Now, you will enter a deep sleep. When you wake up, you will remember that you were tricked by an insurance salesman into buying insurance. The deal didn't go through, and you are ready to go home."
"Now entering the countdown, 3, 2..."
Chu Mu cooperated and closed his eyes.
Seeing that he was "asleep", the royal sister kicked the chair away and said, "Fatty, are you sure it was Captain Leng who asked him to do the distortion test?"
Old Yuan leaned against the door frame and looked inside: "Yeah, what's the result?"
The royal sister took out her phone and sent a page of data: "It's normal."
"Five percent, that's indeed the average person, and a pretty useless one at that."
The lower the distortion value, the better.
Less than 10% of people will not be infected or deformed once they encounter larger pollutants, but will die directly.
The distortion level must be higher than 10% to survive in the pollution source.
It can be said that those people who make up less than 10% of this group have lost the chance of survival from the very beginning.
In the global PICC classification system, this type of people are simply called trash.
When the disaster can no longer be concealed, the waste will definitely be the first to be discarded.
"Waste..." Old Yuan sighed. "What a pity! It's so rare to see someone close to me. Tell me, if I can catch him before the disaster breaks out, can I get him under the protection of the People's Insurance Company of China?"
"Forget it," Yujie lit a cigarette, "Don't forget which leader we are following. If Captain Leng finds out that you intend to abuse your power for personal gain, then you can pack up and leave."
"Hiss—" The fat man felt his back teeth ache, "That's true..."
"Let's go. He'll walk out on his own when he wakes up. Just leave the rest to Xiaoqiu."
…
Xiaoqiu is a robot who looks like a condensed version of Optimus Prime.
With his Oscar-winning acting skills, Chu Mu successfully walked towards the hall "knowing nothing" under the other party's escort.
Outside the revolving door, a tall figure pushed the door open unexpectedly.
He happened to meet Chu Mu's eyes, who was two meters away.
[Ah! My little dragon! !]
When Chu Mu learned that Leng Si might completely lose his human consciousness and turn into a real dragon, a certain desire in his heart grew like a snowball.
So much so that in his eyes, such a big and handsome guy looked nothing like a human, just a moving dragon.
Leng Si heard a familiar voice before he got close. He was shocked inside, but his expression remained cold.
"Hi," Chu Mu waved at him, "Are you free, handsome?"
Leng Si frowned.
"Salesman Yuan!" Chu Mu called over the fat man not far away, "Is this also an employee of your company?"
Leng Si changed his clothes and now wore a formal suit.
"Yes, he is our company's gold medal employee."
Fatty Yuan didn't know why Chu Mu asked this, but he was unpromisingly happy to be called by him.
Chu Mu winked cunningly: "Don't you PICC claim to provide customers with the best services? Let him connect with me."
Fatty Yuan's face fell: "Uh, this..."
"good."
The alienated voice is almost a personal trademark of coldness.
When he spoke, the fat man was completely shocked: "Leng... Manager Leng, are you serious?"
Leng Si loosened his tie and smiled at Chu Mu: "Let me take you home."
"Okay, okay." Chu Mu nodded happily.
The fat man, however, looked completely surprised.
Leng Si ignored him and made a gentlemanly gesture to Chu Mu: "Please come this way."
As he passed by the dumbfounded fat man, Leng Si rudely elbowed him: "Put away your surprise."
The fat man's expression froze, and then he stood at attention, watching the two men leave the PICC hall with a serious face.
"where are you going?"
In the off-road vehicle, Leng Si fastened his seat belt and turned back silently under Chu Mu's expectant gaze.
[Nah! How stingy! It's just a matter of convenience for you to deduct it for me, you really are such an ungrateful dragon!]
Leng Si calmly stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out.
Chu Mu, who was not ready yet, was slapped against the windshield by Pia.
“…”
Chu Mu put his wig back on straight after it had been knocked askew: "Mr. Leng, your driving skills are really good. How many years of killing fish at RT-Mart did you have to develop such a murderous driving style?"
Leng Si touched the steering wheel and said, "We didn't kill many fish, but we did kill a lot of people."
Chu Mu knew he wasn't joking and thought to himself, "As expected of a powerful dragon clan, this cold-blooded and ruthless beauty truly captivates me. I love it!"
Squeak——
The wheel slipped and Leng Si quickly corrected the direction.
"Where is your home?" Leng Si looked straight ahead.
Chu Mu was stunned: [Oh, right, where is my home? ]
Lao Ba gave an address and then reminded: "I advise you not to go home."
At the same time, the original body's background also appeared in Chu Mu's sea of consciousness.
He was originally an illegitimate child. His mother used to work as a maid in the Chu family and was slept with by the drunk boss Chu.
I won the prize overnight and got my original body.
Mrs. Chu was a cruel and ruthless woman. The original mother was worried about being persecuted, so she packed up and returned to the countryside.
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