Chapter 716: Chapter 714: The Way to Treat Guests_1 Chapter 716: Chapter 714: The Way to Treat Guests_1 Actually snagged the person in charge just like that? People at Yasui Corp are somewhat dedicated, huh!
Having listened to Carlosâs self-introduction, Fu Qian deeply sighed.
Look at these villains!
Considering his strength could be categorized as a rather large fry, Fu Qian had guessed that this guyâs rank within Yasui Corp wouldnât be too low.
Turns out heâs also a PhD.
âMr. Darcy truly stands out from the rest.â
After introducing himself, Carlos even thoughtfully gave Fu Qian ten seconds to digest the information before continuing with a smiling face.
âAfter receiving Asaoâs report, I took a quick look at your profile and couldnât help but rush over immediately.â
âThis is simply nothing short of a miracle!â
âRight before I came in, I had already confirmed the changes in your body.â
âMr. Darcy might have benefited from the elixir, but please believe that for us researchers, the value of this case far exceeds that of a Transcendent, even a Middle Tier Transcendent.â
Carlosâs tone, at first listen, was quite polite, except his compliments bore a striking resemblance to the legendary sarcasm of a snide fart.
After rattling off a succession of words, they were indeed beautiful words but completely saturated with a sense of superiority and disdain, fully showcasing the art of language.
âAsao? The one with glasses?â
Fu Qian poured another mouthful of tea into his mouth and swallowed it before he finally spoke.
âIâm not sure how Miss Xiao Ying, the PR lady, described it when she got back.â
âBut Iâve always considered myself to be worth more than a Middle Tier Transcendent.â
ââŠI must say, Iâm really starting to like you more and more.â
After Fu Qian finished speaking, Carlos was initially surprised, then couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âI was presumptuous on that point; Asao indeed doesnât have the qualifications to assess you.â
âAfter all, who would have thought that a simple Miracle Elixir could truly create a Middle Tier⊠â
By the end, Carlos fixed his gaze on Fu Qian with a meaningful expression.
âTo be honest, my first reaction upon receiving the report was to test its authenticity, so I went directly to talk to Zetian.â
âAfter thoroughly understanding the whole process, including our deceased staff member, I didnât expect to actually discover something interesting⊠Do you know what it is, Mr. Darcy?â
âThat turkey head is indeed lacking in taste?â
Confronted with Carlosâs increasingly sharp accusations, Fu Qian pondered for a moment before responding.
âNow, I believe that Asaoâs report didnât exaggerate in the slightest.â
Carlos nodded with a look that was both smiling and not smiling.
âYou really are an interesting character!â
âOf course, I agree with your point; that turkey head is indeed lacking in taste!â
âThen back to business, when I was examining the only head left, it seemed that the time of death didnât quite match up; do you know the reason, Mr. Darcy?â
This tone of censuring interrogation, pointedly questioning the issue, seemed to suggest Zetian had already come clean, and now there was nothing left for Fu Qian but to confess and seek leniency.
Facing the pressing Carlos, Fu Qian silently gave his assessment.
âThe time of death is inconsistent? Although that does fall within my area of expertise, if you want my opinion, shouldnât you at least put the corpse in front of me?â
The next moment, he glanced at Su Gao, seemingly unintentionally, and resolutely chose to resist stubbornly.
âŠ
Carlosâs icy stare this time lasted a full ten seconds.
âYou have a point, after all, that guy was still alive when you made your escape.â
The next moment, he surprisingly did not continue demanding that Fu Qian confess and submit to punishment; instead, he followed along with his remark.
Peopleâs will to survive is indeed powerful, Brother Zetian has actually weathered the pressure!
Facing this sudden change, Fu Qian couldnât help but ponder another point.
Carlos stooped to come here, he naturally couldnât be here just for the sake of some unknown pawn seeking justice.
Fu Qian even didnât think it was because of an interest in a successful case, mainly because with his status, it was uncharacteristically fast.
Such drive could only be provided by a threat to survival.
The purpose of this researcherâs visit was probably the same as Xiao Yingâsâto assess the risk of losing control of the situation.
As the project leader, Carlosâs primary concern would be whether this special case posed any potential risks to Yasui Corp, and whether he could handle it.
Like the earlier saying, what they fear the least is being a Child of Destiny who could open the governor and conception vessels with just a dose of Miracle Elixir.
But if Iâm just bait used to grab hold of something, thatâs serious business.
Especially now thereâs one more thing⊠Fu Qian recalled the sunken warship on the way to Ye Island.
Given my history of heinous deeds, the likelihood of the Night Watchman cooperating is relatively small; they might just have had these slight concerns before.
But the current situation clearly has peers looking for trouble with Yasui Corp.
Under these circumstances, one could naturally think of a possibility, that I might not be the Night Watchmanâs bait, but I could be the peersâ bait.
Though it hasnât been activated yet, with the hold on leverage, theyâre always ready to expose it at the critical moment, giving the Night Watchman a reason to act, to drive the tiger and devour the wolf.
Thatâs the real reason Carlos rushed over here.
Of course, even if Zetian couldnât withstand the pressure and spilled everything, considering he knew very little about me, it would be normal for Carlos to come over and probe.
The reason I assume Zetian has probably kept tight-lipped is because in that situation, I believe Carlos wouldnât use the issue of Kunioâs head as a probing tactic.
This doubt is too weak; there are better options abound.
Firstly, there indeed is an issue with the time of Kunioâs death, even if Zetian brought the head carefully handled, but to an insider, with just a bit of scrutiny, itâs possible to see that the man died even earlier.
And the reason Fu Qian calls this evidence weak is simple.
Bringing back the dead may not be achievable, but speeding up the process is pretty easy.
The moment he got the head, he made a little adjustment.
The specific method was to use the upgraded Tyrantâs Fist imbued with Sinflame, tinting it with a bit of its essence.
Being the ultimate expression of corrosion and degeneration, the Sinflame successfully caused the remains to degrade more than just a bit.
In the process, Fu Qian even carefully removed the hood, placed it back only after the processing.
The final effect was that it looked like heâd been dead for ten or eight days already.
And this, without a doubt, clashed clearly with Kunioâs activities, which left it to be explained only by the influence of Transcendent power at the time of death, thus rendering the time discrepancy meaningless.
Of course, this series of actions hadnât been shared with Zetian.
Having an ambitious character who would stop at nothing, yet indeed had no means, living in fear posed no psychological burden on him.
So, all in all, Fu Qian judged that Zetian likely withstood the pressure, leading to Carlos, unclear about the finer details, using this point to probe.
When you think about it, itâs not easy; such is the power of the will to survive!
âLetâs not worry about the past.â
Carlosâs expression became neutral.
âMr. Darcy, having been away for so long and then suddenly reappearing, you couldnât possibly just be back to have something to eat, could you?â
âCanât I?â
Fu Qian blinked.
âIâm not talking to you!â
This time Carlos interrupted him ruthlessly, his eyes fixed on Su Gao beside him.
âLetâs have this lady answer instead.â
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