2921: C2921 Fellow Daoist Death Is Not Me

C2921 Fellow Daoist Death Is Not Me

"Clang!"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. When they heard the sound, they looked over and saw Qin Luo angrily walking in.

Uh... ...

At this moment, Fu Zhendong couldn't help but shiver.

It seemed, like, like, there was something wrong with the situation.

"Cough cough... ... " Fu Zhendong coughed awkwardly and said, "How do you feel?"

How is it?

You might not believe me, but I don't feel good about it.

It would be strange if I felt good if I was pulled by someone for some reason.

No matter what others thought, Qin Luo felt that he wasn't too good.

"Academician Fu, why don't you go and have a taste too?" Qin Luo glared at Fu Zhendong and said.

Er... ...

Fu Zhendong was at a loss for words for a moment. Qin Luo had already used his killing move, he really didn't know what to say.

He didn't care about the unfriendly tone in Qin Luo's words. Fu Zhendong said with a smile, "It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine. Qin Luo, you can't blame Minister Chen. This is all for your health."

"Hehe! Academician Fu, I really want to know why you think I am crazy." Qin Luo asked curiously.

To be honest, he was quite curious.

What basis did Fu Zhendong and Chen Qiangsheng judge him to be ill?

Just based on his brain's imagination?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

Even if Fu Zhendong and Chen Qiangsheng's imagination was strong, they wouldn't think that they were sick out of thin air, right?

Qin Luo felt that there must be some special reason behind this, which caused them to have such a special thought.

Why?

Do you want me to tell you that it was your sudden donation?

Thinking about it, Fu Zhendong felt that it was better to forget about it.

If he said this, Qin Luo would definitely be furious.

Once he became angry, perhaps the 50 billion research funding would be directly sold out.

He couldn't say it, he couldn't say it!

In just a split second, Fu Zhendong made a judgment in his heart.

But he always found an excuse to fool Qin Luo.

After thinking for a long time, Fu Zhendong slowly said, "Qin Luo, you might not believe me if I tell you. This was all Minister Chen's idea. I don't know either."

What did he say? He could run away from the monk, but he could not run away from the temple!1

Since Chen Qiangsheng had entrusted this matter to him, it meant that he trusted him.

Fu Zhendong followed the principle of sharing the rain and dew with Chen Qiangsheng. Fu Zhendong felt that he should share this matter with Chen Qiangsheng no matter what!

"Minister Chen?" Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched. For a moment, he had a feeling that he could not say anything.

If it was someone else, Qin Luo felt that it was unlikely.

However, when this person became Chen Qiangsheng, Qin Luo felt that it was highly likely.

Chen Qiangsheng's ability to imagine things was publicly acknowledged to be strong!

Qin Luo was willing to respectfully address Chen Qiangsheng as the number one person in the world of brain enhancement.

"Oh right, where's Minister Chen?" Qin Luo looked around, but he did not see Chen Qiangsheng, so he could not help but ask.

"Ahem, Qin Luo, you should know that Minister Chen is busy... ..."

"So he ran away?" Before Fu Zhendong could finish his sentence, Qin Luo interrupted him.

"You can say that too." Fu Zhendong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Although Chen Qiangsheng's excuse was that something was wrong, Fu Zhendong felt that Chen Qiangsheng was simply afraid of Qin Luo and ran away.

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