It is true that the institute no longer studies the initial explanation of the runes, but it is impossible to burn them. That is just a casual comment.

Someone suddenly wants to reheat the once-abandoned cold rice, but it still needs to be reheated as much as possible. If the institute gives it away at will, Xiang Qi, the strange team leader and dean, can step down.

"Do you know how much pressure I endured and spent a billion to buy it?"

Xiang Qi held the original book on the initial interpretation of the runes and wanted to slap Lan Zhenyan on his fat face, but he didn't dare. It wasn't a matter of identity. If he did this, he would be in the morning. He was afraid that the meat buns would go away and never come back.

"In exchange, a contribution of 130 million is enough." Lan Zhenyan made a direct offer.

"Haha!" Xiang Qi leaned on the chair and sneered: "You think I'm a beggar."

"It's your turn this time, Lao Xiang. We bought the patent, but you don't have it. If you dare to produce it, I will sue you."

Xiang Qipi smiled and said: "Then no one will give birth."

"Lao Xiang..."

"If you want to talk like this, it's useless to say anything."

"Then you say."

Lan Zhenyan had to let go.

"No contribution required, I want the armor. Of course I will take your difficulties into consideration. You will produce ten sets, and I will only get one set. In addition, your research information must be disclosed to the research institute."

"Mingshi Research Institute."

"Nonsense, research institutes across the country have their own research directions. If you start other research rashly, you can provide the manpower and funds."

Lan Zhenyan sighed: "I'm afraid that other districts will take our research results from other institutes."

"Don't worry about this. I also know that you are racing, but I am curious, do you belong to the pro-cultivation sect or the pro-star sect?"

Lan Zhenyan's fat face smiled like a flower and said: "I am neutral."

Xiang Qi also smiled: "That was when the ninth district was not formed, but it is different now."

Lan Zhenyan nodded and sighed: "To be honest, I don't want to participate in either faction."

"But your current research direction is obviously biased towards the pro-study sect!"

"Whether the Sanren in the Wuli are monks is still open to question, so we in District Nine are considered pro-Wist sect."

"You old fox, you dare to play with such a big fire! Regardless of whether Wuli Sanren is a monk or not, his research has touched the Star Alliance, and when District Nine was first established, it was a pro-Star faction. Nie Junxian and Yu Hongshou were there

It's time to explain this thing right under your nose... Haha! I don't think it's better to do this, give me the patent, and give me the people..."

Before Xiang Qi could finish speaking, Lan Zhenyan sneered: "You're dreaming, little thief."

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Okay, Lao Xiang, I'm sensible. My situation is embarrassing, but it's not dead yet. The boss asked me to take over District 9, why do you think it does?"

"Since you insist on going on, I have no choice but to support you. If you have any difficulties, tell me. We foreigners are also from Kyushu!"

While Xiang Qi was sighing, Lan Zhenyan suddenly got angry, took the rune from Xiang Qi's hand and said with a smile: "This is the biggest favor you can do for me. I agree to all the conditions just now." After saying this, Lan Zhenyan

Just want to run.

Xiang Qi sneered: "You don't want the research materials anymore?"

Lan Zhenyan, who had stepped out of the door, stepped back, turned around with a playful smile and said, "I'll give you the person as well."

Xiang Qi grabbed a thick piece of research information and threw it at Lan Zhenyan: "I'll let you push further!"

…

Zhang Tianliu was lost in thought while staring at the running spirit refining furnace. Xiaobai walked in and was a little confused when he saw the spirit refining furnace. He asked in surprise: "Can this thing grow up?"

Xiaobai clearly remembered that the last time he saw it, it felt like a rice cooker, but now it was actually three meters high, almost breaking the ceiling.

"The things are relatively big." Zhang Tianliu said.

Xiaobai asked curiously: "What did you put in it?"

"The carcass of a saber-toothed rat."

"Holy shit, what are you going to build? Put this disgusting thing."

"What do you want from me?" Zhang Tianliu asked, turning to look at Xiaobai.

"Lan Zhenyan is here. He said he stopped by to see what good stuff he had."

Zhang Tianliu picked up the tea, took a sip and said, "Don't sell out, you have to leave some for the shop."

"Is there something wrong with your phone? I couldn't get through just now."

"It was closed on purpose."

"Why, it's so inconvenient."

"Some people want to see me, but I don't want to see them."

"Who?" Xiaobai suddenly became interested.

"Sell something, do you want to get involved in my personal affairs?"

"This is what I call caring." Xiaobai said and turned around to go out.

After going downstairs, Xiaobai and Lan Zhenyan had some good discussions, and the guy suppressed the urge to pack everything, but he still bought two-thirds of the goods.

After seeing off Lan Zhenyan, Xiaobai was about to move some products out of the warehouse and put them on display, when he suddenly saw a car parked outside the gate.

At the same time, in the armored vehicle leaving Wushan Market, Lan Zhenyan looked at the private car in the rearview mirror, tapped his fingertips on his knees and asked, "Who is that person?"

"District Chief, wait a minute...we found out it's a car belonging to the Yingtian Group."

"Oh, that's okay."

If it were the former Yingtian Group, Lan Zhenyan would definitely go back. The current Yingtian Group cooperates with them, and Wang Jinxiao doesn't have the guts to compete with him.

…

Xiaobai watched a woman in a suit and leather shoes get out of the car.

This girl is obviously already very tall, but she still wears high heels of more than ten centimeters, which makes her very imposing and oppressive, making people unconsciously ignore her delicate facial features, especially when she walks in the wind, and her suit coat flutters

With one swing, this woman was supported like a Madou on a fashion show.

"Who is this?"

Although Xiaobai was confused, he didn't move slowly. He rubbed his hands and greeted him: "Hello, would you like to eat or go shopping?"

"Is Zhang Tianliu here?"

"If you go to our boss, you need to make an appointment for this."

The woman did not stop and said as she walked: "Then tell him that Rui Lian from Yingtian Group is visiting."

Xiaobai watched Rui Lian walk into the restaurant with two bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses, and then ran towards the dormitory building.

Rui Lian arrived at the restaurant. After feeling the heating, she took off her coat and threw it back. A bodyguard quickly caught it and folded it, then stood with his companions near the door like a door god.

Rui Lian pulled up a chair and sat down, without ordering or greeting the cook inside, as if she was waiting for good news.

"Rui Lian."

"Well, her name is Rui Lian."

"Let her go."

"Uh..." Xiaobai asked hesitantly: "Love debt?"

"I have never seen her in my life."

When Zhang Tianliu said this, Xiaobai's gossip soul was ready to ask: "Is that what happened in the previous life?"

"She has no ability to recover her memory. When she comes this time, she should talk to me about cooperation."

"What cooperation?"

"War Armor."

"Oh, it's no longer possible, I'll let her go."

Zhang Tianliu nodded and concentrated on his work.

Xiaobai went downstairs to the restaurant and said bluntly to Rui Lian: "The boss tells you to get out."

The air seemed to be stagnant.

"I heard that." Rui Lian did not get up.

But a bodyguard walked out.

"Don't make trouble." Xiaobai smiled.

"Then it depends on whether your boss will give me this face." As the bodyguard walked out, a layer of golden light suddenly reflected around him, and after a while, he was wrapped in a set of gilt armor.

"Tianquan!" Xiaobai had seen this kind of armor in the information in Zhang Tianliu's research room.

"You know a lot." The bodyguard outside the door sneered. He came to the center of the field and looked up at the dormitory building. He raised his hand, and his palm seemed to lock Zhang Tianliu's position, and a ball of brilliance began to condense.

"Have you seen the Overlord?" Xiaobai asked with a smile.

Although his voice was low, the bodyguard obviously heard it clearly and said fearlessly: "In my eyes, the overlord of Xuming Mountain is just a humble bug."

"What about the one who is many times stronger than the overlord?"

The bodyguard ignored Xiao Bai, and the energy ball in his palm gathered bigger and bigger. When he was about to launch, suddenly, the top of his head went dark. When the bodyguard raised his head in shock, a huge foot was already pressing on top of his head.

"boom……"

The whole mountain trembled!

At this moment, the monks hiding near Xuming Mountain and the immortal soldiers staying in District 9 felt as if their hearts were being grabbed.

They were the first to feel the pain and soon discovered that it was not an illusion. The ordinary people around them were in worse condition than them, suffering from symptoms such as suffocation, retching, convulsions and so on.

However, in the next second, all this disappeared, and the method never happened.

"I told you not to make trouble." Xiaobai looked away from the venue, glanced at the other bodyguard who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting, and then looked at Rui Lian who was lying on the table trying to catch his breath. He grinned and said, "Are you still making trouble?
Chapter completed!