Inside a rented apartment.
In the living room.
Qi Xun wore an ugly expression as he tightly gripped a Mechanical Mobile Phone in his right hand. Listening to the cold voice on the other end, he grew increasingly irritated.
"Mr. Qi Xun, don't be hasty. We came to recruit a powerful person like you, didn't we?"
"I already said it. I won't join you. There's nothing to discuss."
"Mr. Qi Xun, I'll come speak with you again in a few days..."
Beep beep.
Hearing the call disconnect, Qi Xun angrily hurled his phone onto the sofa. He fiercely kicked the edge of the sofa and roared in rage, "Bastard! Bastard!"
However.
Qi Xun, who was still cursing, failed to notice that the screen of the Mechanical Mobile Phone he had thrown onto the sofa flickered.
Qi Xun's Mechanical Mobile Phone was being monitored.
City center.
Sain Mechanical Prosthetics Company.
Inside the general manager's office on the third floor.
"Bastard!"
"Where the hell did this Night Knight come from? He actually took care of the seven Half-demon warriors we sent to the Slums!"
"That bastard ruined our grand plan!"
The general manager, Xia Jinbao, dressed in a black suit with a cigar clenched between his teeth, suddenly flipped over the expensive desk before him. Cursing furiously, he said, "When we return to headquarters, neither you nor I will have an easy time!"
After all, Xia Jinbao knew perfectly well that he had been sent here for the human trials of the Half-demon Serum.
Although the human trials had succeeded, that was merely a success in itself. Without concrete examples as experimental results, the people at headquarters would never accept any of Xia Jinbao's explanations.
Especially since this experimental project had been ongoing for a full nineteen years.
And now, at