C3758 The New Drug(part I)
C3758 The New Drug(part I)
"Do you remember a piece of news? One of the young men went to help up an old man who had fallen down, but he was accused by the old man of having been knocked down by the young man, and the young man was asked to take care of the medical bills, the misconducts, the nutrition bills, the mental damage, and so on, and the young man, of course, was not willing to do so, and the two parties argued with each other, and finally the judge judged the young man to have to bear the full cost of the medical bills, and the reason was irrefutable, why did you help him up if you didn't knock him?" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly spoke of a case that had happened many years ago, a case that had regressed the morality of the country by decades.
"Why are you suddenly talking about this case?" The fire gourd was a little strange. Did it have anything to do with donating blood?
"This person, if there's nothing else, don't do anything good," Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Are you doing a good thing by offering your blood as compensation?" The fire gourd seemed to understand.
"Aren't there enough people in the Black Tortoise City Group? If I really ask them to donate blood, can they not donate it? Why should I spend this unjust money? "Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"To be honest, this is what many people can't figure out. There's a saying that the Black Tortoise City Corporation is using this opportunity to collect the blood of all the players in the world and do unspeakable things," the fire gourd said.
"If I don't do this, there will be no right or wrong." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"And you don't have to be so sad. There are a lot of people who thank you, and most of the players have a conscience. There are a lot of people who take advantage of you, but it's just one person." The calabash comforted him.
"I'm not sad, but I wonder where they get their confidence from. Must I accept their blood donation?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Money confidence." The fire gourd thought for a long time before saying an online term.
"If you have this intention, why don't you do something else? If you kill a few more Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ants and get the money," Dongfang Qingyu said.
"How can killing Scarlet Flame Green Golden Clay Ants be as fast as donating blood? I'm afraid of getting an injection. Otherwise, I'll donate my blood too." The fire gourd said.
"Do you want to donate blood? You don't need to give injections. You can just cut it with a knife. In the main artery, you only need to make a cut, and blood will come out. It's not complicated at all." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Fuck you, you want to kill me." The fire gourds didn't believe him. They said seriously: "These players, you have to take care of them. It's not worth it if some of them get angry and do some damage. Some of them can't do things well, but they can do a lot of damage."
"Hmm. You reminded me." Dongfang Qingyu originally did not want to pay attention to these people, but after being woken up by the fire gourd, she felt that she could not let her guard down. He immediately sent a message to Luo Bingfei, and then Luo Bingfei showed up and told the blood donors that it wasn't impossible to restore the blood collection service, but they had to hand over the person who was behind the conspiracy to increase the price. They had a fair deal, and they had been happy to cooperate with each other, but someone couldn't stand to see everyone's blood, so they deliberately provoked everyone to raise the price. As a result, the two parties were unhappy, and the cooperation ended on bad terms.
To restart cooperation, the saboteur had to be found, or else, even if fresh blood service was reopened, someone would come to cause the damage.
It would be hard to find the person behind the scenes, and it would be hard for the Black Tortoise Group to do it, but it would be easy to get the blood donor to investigate. Under the influence of interests, who cared whether they were friends or colleagues, what they should sell, they would still sell, and there would be no mercy at all.
In less than an hour after Luo Bing Fei finished speaking, Dongfang Qingyu received the news that the person who was behind this had been found, not only found, but also captured, tied up and waiting to be interrogated.
Dongfang Qingyu had retreated from the battlefield. He had already been sent to the imperial prison, and only in the imperial prison would he not have to worry about escaping.
"This is a Japanese, right?" Dongfang Qingyu only took a glance at them and felt that the person tied to the cross was not like a Chinese. Although they all had yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes, the slight astonishment on their faces, their height, and their temperament could still be easily distinguished.
"Japanese," the warden replied. "His mouth is dirty, so I covered it with smelly socks."
"That's understandable." Dongfang Qingyu looked at the vicious eyes of the Japanese and felt relieved. The Japanese didn't need a reason to sabotage them.
However, even in such a situation, they were still baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. It was obvious that they had never been beaten up in their lives.
"What a surprise! He is actually from Japan." The calabash looked up and down at the people from Japan. On the way here, she had guessed a lot of powers in the game, but she couldn't figure out the identity of the people from Japan.
"Serve the dishes first. Heat up the dishes. Let this bow-legged man warm up his body first. We'll come back to ask him later." Dongfang Qingyu said to the prison guard.
"Yes, City Lord!" The prison guard's face revealed a sinister smile. The so-called hot dishes were torture tools related to fire. Dongfang Qingyu and the fire gourd burned a pot of old wine in the jailer's lounge next door. When they had eaten most of the peanuts, the two of them walked into the interrogation room.
Looking at the Japanese again, he was much more obedient. His eyes were no longer fierce. His entire body was soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water. There was a large puddle of water under his feet.
"Did he confess something?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Returning to the city lord, this islander has a very stiff mouth. He has already fainted twice, but he still hasn't opened his mouth." The prison guard was very ashamed.
"Then you can't get any answers from him?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"City Lord, please give me a little more time. I will ask him who his Seventh Grandaunt is." The guard was ruthless.
"Alright, I'll leave him to you. Just don't kill him. He still has to be kept as a pig." Dongfang Qingyu did not intend to know too much because it was not important.
"I thought that you would use a special method to pry open the mouth of the Japanese." When he left the imperial prison, the fire gourd was a little confused. If that was the case, wouldn't he have come here for nothing?
"I have already learned that some of the islanders have infiltrated our country and sabotaged it, economically, political, military, cultural, and so on. I just didn't know that I would see them in the game." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Understood. After knowing his identity, the answer is no longer important." The fire gourd said.
"The Pacific Islanders can't be hated. What they really hate are those who help the evildoers. They know that the Pacific Islanders are full of evil intentions, but they still work for them. Such a person really deserves to die." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I also hate such people who help outsiders and harm their own people." The fire gourd said.
"The others can be forgiven, but this part... Hmm? I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave first. You can play by yourself for a while " After Dongfang Qingyu read a message, he suddenly threw away the fire gourd and teleported away.
Chapter 7 - Teleportation