Chapter 949 947 Prism (20)

Chapter 949: Chapter 947: Prism (20) Chapter 949: Chapter 947: Prism (20) What’s below…

After Fu Qian finished speaking, Michelle remained silent for quite some time.

“I think you must be insane—”

After a long while, she finally adjusted her posture and squeezed out a sentence.

“Just this?”

Unfortunately, she was interrupted by Fu Qian’s sigh before she could finish.

“Is this beyond your level? Maybe we should find someone else to talk to.”

“It’s fine, I don’t mind listening to your insane ramblings for a bit longer.”

Despite the visible emotional turbulence, driven by her pride, Michelle ultimately gritted her teeth and decided to continue subjecting herself to the mental contamination.

“Insane ramblings… I like that term, hehehe!”

In response to her persistence, Fu Qian’s face was full of scorn, ending with a string of malicious snickering.

“Isn’t it said that happiness is the most contagious? The whole atmosphere has suddenly changed.”

At this moment, Fu Qian looked like a villain facing his victim’s inquiries without any guilt, and Michelle’s face turned pale with anger.

This exchange, needless to say, was intensely forceful.

But the reason for doing so was also a choice after Fu Qian’s consideration.

From previous experiences, nobody knew if the situation would change again, or how long this current reality would last.

Under these circumstances, although he had discussed with Red Dragon that the principle was to explore information, he couldn’t play it slowly.

Otherwise, just as he might have cheered her up, the scene could change, and all would be in vain.

In the worst case scenario, it’d merely mean coordinating with Red Dragon and others to launch a terror attack.

“What did Paul say about his insane ramblings?”

After a stimulating exchange, Fu Qian finally stopped laughing.

“Literally.”

Refusing to be at a disadvantage, Michelle responded coldly.

“He said he had a delirious dream, then spoke those insane words, not expecting others to take them seriously.”

“Of course, he emphasized that he only told a few people. The widespread rumors had nothing to do with him.”

“The fool couldn’t have imagined.”

Fu Qian said with disdain.

“Just like he couldn’t discern whether he was dreaming or not.”

“The guy’s only value is having a handsome face that can move Oliver.”

“With that connection, the credibility of the information spread in his name will significantly increase.”

“You really are scheming, Mr. Angelo, if that were true, you’d be far crazier than he is!”

Struggling to maintain composure, Michelle’s gaze was sharp as a knife.

“Have you ever considered what your fate would be after doing something like this?

“No matter the outcome, it’s better than becoming a monstrous madman, isn’t it?”

Facing the naked threat, not only did Fu Qian not show any fear, he even leaned his face close to Michelle’s.

“I know what dangerous game you’re playing.”

“And Paul doesn’t know—his admitted insane ramblings are the reality that is sure to come.”

…

“I must say, Mr. Angelo, you really brought quite the surprise today.”

Who said people don’t change? Seeing Michelle’s expression turn solemn as if she was unexpectedly pregnant after Fu Qian’s relentless barrage of information.

Yet within seconds, her entire demeanor relaxed, not only did her voice become laid-back, but her glances even carried seductive traces.

Unfortunately, relative to her age, this demeanor was somewhat difficult for the audience.

“Why don’t you teach me again, besides the colors ubiquitous in rumors, and the humans turned into walking corpses, what other effects do our toys have?”

“Coat humans with fluorescent colors?”

Fu Qian pointed at Michelle’s face, replicating previous experiences.

“I don’t know if you’ve tested yet, but those special fluorescent accumulations could even become antlers!”

…

“Are you sure it’s only humans that turn into walking corpses?”

…

“Admirable courage.”

Seeing Michelle’s face oscillate again as she attempted to speak, Fu Qian simply waved his hand.

“But if possible, let the one who whispered to you earlier come in to talk.”

“Though you’ve tried hard, you’re obviously not a qualified messenger.”

“How do you know…”

Michelle couldn’t help but stand up.

“Your emotional switch was too abrupt just now.”

Fu Qian pointed at Michelle’s ears.

“A little while ago, when I confirmed that I really know some things I shouldn’t, you were undeniably nervous.”

“Worrying about how to deal with me afterward made you increasingly worried.”

“However, as this concern peaked, you miraculously relaxed and even spoke without reserve.”

“My understanding is, at that moment, someone gave you a very clear instruction in your ear, confirming that I wouldn’t be able to leave this place or tell anyone about our conversation today.”

“Of course, your reaction now further confirms this.”

Bang!

After listening to Fu Qian’s remarks, Michelle made no further response and stormed out, slamming the door behind her.

As for this exchange, the ‘company’ executive was clearly not in a good mood.

However, a few minutes later…

“Mr. Angelo.”

The resilient Michelle returned, her mood seemingly revived.

Unlike before, this time she was accompanied by an older man in a lab coat, even wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

At a glance, he exuded an air of expertise.

“Sorry, that person has no interest in meeting you.”

“But don’t be too disappointed, because someone is interested in you.”

“Hello, Mr. Angelo.”

As Michelle finished, the old expert stepped forward, assessing Fu Qian with piercing eyes.

“A strange face, I can’t think of where you learned those things from, but no matter, I’ll take you to my lab and explain in more detail.”

“I believe we’re going to get along very well.”

How these men here talk is so twisted.

Listening to the old expert, Fu Qian frowned.

But inappropriate words aside, under these circumstances, he was likely to become some kind of experimental subject.

Additionally, does higher position mean greater fear of death?

In such a situation, the highest responsible person in this branch wouldn’t even directly communicate with him?

With a sigh, Fu Qian gladly got up.

Regrettable as it was, the present development was much better than the other.

The old expert actually intended to use him as an experimental subject, and if things went smoothly, he might directly meet the target of his mission!

However, this good mood soured in the next moment.

In an instant, out of the corner of his eye, Fu Qian noticed that Michelle’s carefully applied red lipstick had turned somewhat dull.

Damn!

Without hesitating for half a second, Fu Qian pulled out Mercy and grabbed the old expert’s neck.

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