Who said big organizations were inefficient? That was ridiculously fast.
The reason Fu Qian had cooperated and let himself get caught was that he knew who was lying in wait behind the door: Sawada, the guy he'd run into not long ago.
It had been barely two hours since he left Anjing Building, and Sawada had already snuck in ahead of time to stake out the place. He'd even found himself an accomplice?
Wasn't he trying a little too hard?
For a moment, Fu Qian was curious how this guy's KPIs were calculated.
Almost immediately, the icy liquid in the syringe was pushed into his neck.
From the sensation that followed, he could tell the syringe held a powerful anesthetic, enough to knock out an elephant at the very least.
Unfortunately, with Fu Qian's current physique, the stuff wasn't even enough to make him blink.
But since he'd gone to all the trouble of luring them in, how could he not play along?
As a demigod in the realm of Flesh and Blood Power, his control over his body was nothing short of unparalleled. Pretending to collapse unconscious was child's play; he could even fake his own death.
In the darkness, Fu Qian fell to the ground with perfect form, only to be grabbed at once and stuffed into a bag.
"Isn't this a bit too cautious, Sawada?"
A laugh soon rang out. It came from a stranger.
"Do we really need both of us to deal with this guy?"
"There's no harm in being cautious."
This time, it was Sawada speaking.
"I'm not mistaken. There's definitely something unusual about this guy. And don't call me by name here."
"Got it. Just don't forget the reward you promised."
The stranger gave another snicker, but he obediently fell silent.
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