Chapter 83: No tears

until the coffin is seen When she arrived at the official base, it was almost noon. Thinking that there might be a fierce battle later, she parked the motorcycle in a safe place. She

took out a small folding dining table from the space and a portion of braised chicken rice.

After all, there would be a fight later, so it was not suitable to drink alcohol or eat spicy food.

After eating, she rested for a while, put the Tang sword into the space, took out the soft sword and put it on her waist, and then rode the motorcycle to the official base.

After arriving, Jiang Dong had been waiting for a long time downstairs of the experimental building. He looked behind Yan Qing and confirmed that she was the only one who came, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

"Ms. Yan, where are the two doctors?"

Yan Qing stopped the motorcycle, stepped on the ground, and took off his helmet.

"The two doctors have been brought back intact. As long as you hand over the goods in one go, we will bring the two doctors to you."

Jiang Dong laughed awkwardly. They didn't prepare those things.

It was just to allow the Heshui base to bring the two doctors back.

Yan Qing saw that Jiang Dong looked unhappy and sneered, "Mr. Jiang, you won't break your promise, will you?"

There were footsteps behind him. Yan Qing turned around and saw that it was the brothers Song Jia and Song Xiao.

"Ms. Yan, you are too aggressive."

The brothers Song Jia and Song Xiao stared at Yan Qing with a bad look.

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at the pistols in the hands of the two brothers. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Dong, but the smile in her eyes did not reach her eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, is this your way of entertaining guests?"

Jiang Dong was silent for a while, "Please ask Miss Yan to stay for a few days. When the two doctors return to our official base, Miss Yan will go back."

Yan Qing put the helmet and motorcycle in his hand back into the space, crossed his hands,

"Want to keep me? Let's see if you have the ability!"

The brothers Song Jia and Song Xiao shot Yan Qing's calf from behind.

The pleasure of revenge on their faces was too obvious, which made Yan Qing a little amused, "You are still too early to be happy."

The lightning shield was turned on, and the bullet was stuck on the shield and could not go further. The faces of the two brothers changed drastically, and even Jiang Dong couldn't help but turn pale.

"Brother, let's go together!"

Without waiting for Song Xiao's reply, Song Jia fell to the ground.

He looked at Yan Qing in disbelief. Has this woman become stronger again?

Song Xiao, who was standing next to him, was frozen in place. It was not that he could not move, but that Yan Qing's lightning was controlled just right, making him numb all over and unable to move.

Yan Qing looked at Song Jia who was lying on the ground and smiled, "It's not that I have become stronger, but that you are too weak."

Yan Qing snapped her fingers, and Song Xiao also fell straight to the ground, with blood coming out of her head on the concrete floor. Jiang Dong's panicked voice came from behind.

"Enough! Miss Yan!"

Yan Qing turned around with her head tilted, her eyes full of coldness, "Enough? If it was me who fell on the ground, would you stop? Would you stop it?"

Jiang Dong was speechless because of Yan Qing's blockage.

"But now they haven't caused you any harm."

"That's because I'm stronger than them."

Jiang Dong was speechless again.

The sound of a person walking down the stairs with a cane came from the experimental building.

"Yan girl."

Yan Qing looked at an old man with white hair and a cane who appeared from the door. She looked up and down at the old man and felt that he looked familiar.

"Yan girl, your father and I are close friends regardless of age. Have you forgotten me? I held you in my arms when you were a child. Ahem."

The old man said, coughing intermittently.

"Oh, I forgot." She didn't remember meeting her father's so-called close friend regardless of age at her parents' funeral.

"Haha, it's normal that you don't remember. When you were a child, your parents and I said that we would arrange a marriage between you and my eldest grandson. Ahem."

"Your eldest grandson?" Yan Qingwen asked politely.

The old man smiled slightly and pounded his cane on the spot, making a thudding sound.

"It's the useless Song Xiao lying on the ground."

"..."

Forget it.

Song Xiao, who was lying on the ground, was also a little confused, but when he saw his grandfather coming, he knew what was going on and didn't say anything.

But Song Jia on the side was not so patient.

"Grandpa! It was this bitch who almost killed me!"

Song Jia saw that his grandfather had come, and thought that he was here to support him, so he kept talking nonsense.

"Ahem, Xiaodong, tell him to shut up."

Old man Song pounded his cane again, making a dong-dong-dong sound.

He coughed a few times, glanced at Song Jia who was still talking nonsense, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

"Pa-pa!"

Two loud and crisp slaps echoed around.

Song Jia looked at his uncle and his grandfather in disbelief.

"Uncle! Grandpa!"

"Shut up! If you don't shut up, none of us can save you!"

Jiang Dong slapped him again.

Song Jia finally shut up, but he couldn't stop looking at Yan Qing with resentment.

"Girl Yan, we will pay the original amount that Jiang Dong promised you. The two doctors don't need to be sent back to the official base. We will build a research institute for them at the Heshui base."

Yan Qing smiled slightly. These people really don't cry until they see the coffin.

He returned to the Heshui base in a good mood and told Tan Na the result of the incident.

"A group of people who change their minds with the wind."

Tan Na looked down on them more and more in her heart.

Just after Yan Qing left, Old Man Song, supported by Jiang Dong, walked step by step to Song Jia and Song Xiao, waved his hand and slapped each of them.

Song Xiao bowed his head and said nothing, while Song Jia cried in grievance.

"Two idiots!"

With the promise of old man Song, the efficiency of the official base was greatly improved.

Within a month, the research institute was built in the Heshui base.

Yan Qing placed all the equipment brought from the space in the corresponding positions according to the requirements of Dr. Xiong and Dr. Wei.

Dr. Xiong also held the previous test report of Dr. Wei in his hand.

Yan Qing sat opposite Dr. Xiong, drinking coffee and reading a copy of the report.

"Dr. Wei, do you think there will be seeds in the brains of people with special abilities?"

Dr. Wei looked at Yan Qing, pushed his glasses, and did not react for a while.

"What I mean is, since humans turn into zombies because of the decay of the seeds in their brains, then is it possible that a superpower has a non-rotten seed in its brain? Or rather an intact seed?"

Dr. Xiong and Dr. Wei were both stunned. They looked at Yan Qing with bright eyes. Dr. Wei even stood up and clapped his hands, "Why didn't I think of that?"

"But where can we get a superpower for us to study?"

Dr. Xiong was worried about the superpowers.

"Why don't we let Base Commander Tan give out generous rewards and limit the psychics to voluntarily participate in the mission?"

Yan Qing took a sip of coffee, thought for a moment and added, "But you can't open his skull for research."

Dr. Wei sighed, "It would be great if there was a psychic corpse for me to research."

Yan Qing glanced at him, "I can't kill a psychic for you to research, can I?"