Chapter 373 Prosthetic Eyes (6)
After the appearance adjustment was completed, Fu Qian carefully inspected the wreckage of Shunyong's car.
It's a pity that after this person's previous transformation, his clothes were basically a pile of rags, and there really weren't any valuable clues.
Including the entire office.
Before paying, he even carefully checked each work station and found that Cha Shunyong was just using a group of people to act.
For example, the phone on the table has no wiring at all, and the notes are just meaningless lines drawn by this group of people.
It seems that there are no clues to be gained from here.
Fu Qian was mentally prepared for this, so he wasn't too disappointed.
After finding a mirror and looking at it, Fu Qian realized that with his current clothes, there was nothing wrong with pretending to be this person.
The only problem is that the body shape has not been adjusted accordingly, so there is still a certain difference from the previous Cha Shunyong.
This was not a mistake, but a flaw deliberately left by Fu Qian. In fact, he was no longer prepared to make any adjustments.
Think about it, a being who has just transformed from an ordinary person into an extraordinary being has a certain change in appearance, which makes it more reasonable.
If they really have exactly the same appearance, but have completely different auras before and after, it will make people more suspicious.
Next, after simply disposing of Che Shunyong's mutated body, Fu Qian left here quietly.
He didn't do any special cover-up for this place, and he believed it wouldn't take long to be discovered.
From now on, I am Cha Shunyong, the midnight capitalist.
As for being involved, the first thing to do now seems to be to celebrate and run away.
So when Fu Qian left, he even put on a hat in a low-key manner and tried to restrain his aura.
Since Cha Shunyong knew something but not much, the information on those flakes and strange rituals most likely came from other people.
If the speculation is true, the news of this success should have some meaning.
If his behavior is being monitored, the person who comes to his door the fastest is likely to be the person who told him this information.
…
In fact, people arrived faster than expected.
After leaving the office, Fu Qian walked around in the night for a long time, and finally walked into a 24-hour fast food restaurant.
Fast food restaurants in the middle of the night are actually busier than many people imagine.
In modern society, there are so many nocturnal animals that half of the seats in the store have been sealed, while the remaining seats are almost full.
Apart from being quieter and dimmed, there is almost no difference from the daytime.
Even in the empty seat that Fu Qian was sitting on, the cup mark left by the iced Coke could be seen on the table in front of him.
And almost as soon as I sat down, I felt a heavy weight on my body.
Fu Qian reacted immediately and stood up quickly like a reflex.
However, in less than a second, he felt as if an excavator was pressing on him, and the size was still increasing rapidly.
Could it be the legendary Wanxiang Tianyin?
Fu went to take a look around. The customers in the canteen late at night were still sitting quietly in groups of twos and threes, fiddling with their mobile phones lightly with their fingers. They looked normal.
There is no doubt that it is directed at myself.
To be honest, this level of gravity enhancement is not even weight-bearing training.
But if the target is a new transcendent, it will be enough to suppress it and prevent it from moving at all.
So Fu Qian cooperated and did not move, letting the floor groan under his feet, and his feet slowly sank in.
Even so, gravity continues to increase.
Regarding such changes, Fu Qian fully demonstrated the heroic nature of a sweat-earned capitalist.
Not only was there no panic, he narrowed his eyes and looked around vigilantly.
Until it almost sank to my ankles, the next moment the puddle of water on the table suddenly started to move.
The water stains quickly formed a special shape.
Qian Qian's memory was still very good in this regard, and he quickly realized that this was the same shape as the thin slices Che Shunyong had crushed before.
Fu Qian finally reacted this time. After being shocked, he pulled out his foot without saying a word and walked out against the mountain-like pressure.
At this moment, the door of the fast food restaurant was opened from the outside, and a person walked in.
He was a tall, thin man with brown hair, dressed in decent clothes, and his blue eyes showed laziness and arrogance. He was not at all like the kind of person who should appear in a fast food restaurant.
The moment he walked in, he looked at Fu Qian with a smile and walked straight towards him.
"Mr. Che."
He didn't stop until he reached Fu Qian and sat down unceremoniously on the opposite side.
"Don't be surprised and don't act irrationally."
The man spoke with great emotion.
"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind right now. You just need to confirm one thing. I know the answers to all your questions, and besides that, I also know a lot of things besides the answers."
"If you want to answer the questions in your mind, you might as well sit down and talk."
…
After this man spoke, Fu Qian did not say anything. He just stared at him with flickering eyes for a few seconds, as if he was assessing the risk of killing him directly.
The man didn't take it seriously and let Fu Qian examine it.
After a long time, Fu Qian finally made no move. After taking a step forward, he tried to bend down and sit down.
However, the mountain-like weight on his body made the action of sitting down seem difficult.
"Sorry, I forgot about that."
When the man saw this, he patted his head and looked remorseful, then moved a ring on his hand.
The next moment, the heavy pressure on Fu Qian suddenly disappeared.
"This should be better?"
"Besides, I haven't introduced myself yet."
Without waiting for Fu Qian to answer, he stretched out his hand with a smile.
"Roldon."
"Cha Soon-young."
Fu Qian looked at Roldon with an unintelligible look, and finally sat down in his seat, but did not shake his hand.
"Thank you for your quick reaction, otherwise I would have been standing and talking now. It would be absolutely impossible for me to sit down in a place like this twice in a row."
Roulden took back his hand that was hanging in the air. He was not annoyed about it and even made a joke.
"No need to beat around the bush. I'm not familiar with you. Let's keep it simple. Are you spying on me?"
Fu Qian asked in a low voice.
"Your guess is too conservative. In fact, I'm not just monitoring you, but also this..."
He pointed to his skull.
"One day recently, some strange and crazy images suddenly appeared in your mind. You didn't care at first. After all, everyone has such fantasies occasionally."
"But this time the image has a strange charm that makes you want to follow it."
"And the most surprising thing is that when you follow it for the first time, you find that you actually received some kind of strange gift."
"Can you read other people's memories?"
After listening to Roulden quietly, Fu Qian's face gradually darkened.
"How could it be so low-level!"
Roulden laughed softly.
"Those memories originally came from me."