Global Evolution: I'm a god at making items in the end times

Fu Yan's eyes moved on the teacups of Chu Anqin and Wang Dongfu. He stood up, picked up the teapot, filled it for them respectively, and then filled himself.

Chu Anqin and Wang Dongfu actually didn't take a few sips, and the tea cups were basically full, but this was Fu Yan's etiquette for drinking tea and entertaining guests.

He would only do this kind of etiquette to people of the same or higher status than himself.

Fu Yan put the teapot back on the tea set, walked to the panoramic window, and took a look at the world outside the window. Not to mention the ruins, but it could definitely be described as devastated.

"General Manager Fu, I wonder what's so special about Jiangcheng Second Hospital?"

Chu Anqin picked up the tea cup and took another sip. The bitterness of the tea spread on his tongue, and then turned into a refreshing fragrance and a faint sweet taste unique to tea.

Fu Yan looked at the buildings outside, pointed to a place far away and said:

"Because Jiangcheng Second Hospital is the first officially designated virus treatment point, a large number of infected people have poured in in a short period of time. The hospital is treating these infected people on the surface, but in fact it is also using these infected people for experiments!"

Chu Anqin's expression changed, and he suddenly thought of the genetic medicine and those few green pills Huang Hao mentioned.

"Gene medicine?"

He remembered Huang Hao saying that Fengyang rewarded him with a genetic potion for catching him. At that time, he also guessed where Fengyang got the genetic potion.

Now it seems that it may be related to Jiangcheng Second Hospital.

Fu Yan touched Da Bei's head, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Mr. Chu knows about genetic medicine?"

"Well, there is a guy named Wasp in the 'Poison Fang' organization. He must have taken genetic medicine and became a superpower, right?"

Chu Anqin pretended that he knew a lot, so as to prevent Fu Yan from deliberately hiding something.

"Oh? Mr. Chu even knows Wasp. It seems he has done an investigation on 'Poison Fang'."

What Fu Yan didn't know was that the wasp had already been killed by Chu Anqin, and what Chu Anqin didn't know was that the wasp had only recently taken genetic medicine to become a superpower, and few people knew of his existence.

"General Manager Fu, if it was just because of the genetic medicine, Jiangcheng Second Hospital wouldn't be so exaggerated by you, would it?"

"Haha, Mr. Chu, it's really because of this genetic potion!"

Fu Yan glanced at Chu Anqin and Wang Dongfu, and said in a deep voice: "Both of them must have mutated after passive infection, and so did I."

"Then what?"

"A well-fed man doesn't know how hungry a hungry man is."

Fu Yan sighed and said: "Genetic medicine can allow ordinary people to mutate and evolve. It can be said to be a magical elixir. Which force is not jealous? Will the official let such a thing fall into the hands of a gangster force?"

Chu Anqin's expression changed instantly. He knew what Fu Yan wanted to say.

"Are you saying that there is actually an official behind the fangs?"

Fu Yan waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "To be precise, it is the official behind the 'Blood Hand Alliance'!"

groove!

Chu An and Qin An spat, what's the point of this? Behind the fangs is the 'Blood Hand Alliance', one of the best in Jiang City, and most of the superpowers in Jiang City are among them.

However, what catches people off guard is that there is a super big hand behind the 'Blood Hand Alliance' - Jiangcheng Official.

"Haha, Mr. Chu, don't worry too much. Venomous Fang is just a guard dog at Jiangcheng Second Hospital. As long as we don't move to Jiangcheng Second Hospital, we still have a chance to kill Venomous Fang."

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Chu Anqin and Wang Dongfu looked at each other. They didn't expect that in just over half a year, Jiangcheng's forces had become so complicated.

"In that case, General Manager Fu, we won't bother you any more."

Chu Anqin knew that the reason why Fu Yan told him so much was just to ask him to give up attacking Jiangcheng Second Hospital.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu. We definitely can't go to Jiangcheng Second Hospital, but there is a place I think we can cooperate with."

"Say!" Chu Anqin said unhappily.

Failure to break into Jiangcheng Second Hospital meant that he could not kill Poison Fang, and then his revenge against Poison Fang would never be avenged.

"Haha, I wonder if you two know about the 'Trade and Transportation Center'?"

When Fu Yan saw Chu Anqin and Wang Dongfu getting up and leaving, he quickly revealed his other plan.

"Trading and transportation center?"

Chu Anqin frowned, wondering what Fu Yan was talking about this place for.

He searched his memory and found that there were no keywords.

Wang Dongfu saw that Chu Anqin didn't know this place, so he leaned over and whispered:

"It's about four kilometers away from here, where large trucks transport goods."

Chu Anqin nodded. It's just a transportation center, not the Jiangcheng Second Hospital where Venomous Fang is located. What's there to say?

However, he still patiently listened to what Fu Yan had to say.

Seeing this, Fu Yan sighed and said, "Mr. Chu, after the apocalypse broke out, supplies were tight, especially food shortages."

Chu Anqin nodded in agreement. He was also very short of food. Previously, he was still having a headache because of the lack of food to expand the team searching for materials.

"That's right. My subordinates reported that there are several large trucks filled with food at the Trade and Transportation Center."

Fu Yan released a big news.

"What? A couple of big trucks full of food!"

Wang Dongfu exclaimed, obviously frightened by Fu Yan's words.

"How many cars?"

Chu Anqin's breathing became rapid. If Fu Yan hadn't lied, this news would be extremely valuable.

If he could grab this food, the food problem would basically be solved.

"According to incomplete statistics, there should be six large trucks filled with canned or vacuum-packed instant food, which can be stored for a very long time!"

Fu Yan's eyes twinkled, eager for the food on these trucks.

"Why did General Manager Fu tell me?"

Chu Anqin took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. If he got all six large trucks, he wouldn't have to worry about food in the next year or two.

But he knew very well that Fu Yan's willingness to release this kind of news was definitely not as simple as cooperation. The other party could have secretly gotten it back on his own and made a fortune quietly.

"Haha, Mr. Chu should have guessed that not only our "Vinyl Glue Club" is eyeing the trade and transportation center, but also the "Poison Fang" organization, "Hunting Cloud", and several nearby forces are preparing to make a move.

This news seems to have been spread out suddenly and deliberately. I am worried that there is fraud in it, so I want you two."

Chu Anqin sneered and stared into Fu Yan's eyes. The other person's micro-expression was very good, but he always felt that Fu Yan was hiding something on purpose!

"I'm afraid it's not just the nearby forces, there are also powerful mutant animals in the trade and transportation center!"

He thought for a moment and expressed his guess.

To be able to be targeted by so many forces, but still remain unharmed, must be not only due to external competition, but also internally there must be the existence of terrifying alien species that can frighten human forces.

Fu Yan tried his best to look calmer, and his shiny slicked back made him more stable.

"Haha, Mr. Chu is not very old. I didn't expect his mind to be so sharp. There are indeed some unexpected beings in the transportation center."

"As expected!"

Chu Anqin's originally excited heart immediately calmed down. The six large trucks were indeed tempting, but the prerequisite was that if you take your life, you must also take your life.

You can't go here. This was an idea that came to him subconsciously. It made several forces at the 'Poison Fang' level wait and see until now. It was definitely not caused by him, a first-order superpower.

But, having said that, there are no absolutes in everything.

"I wonder if General Manager Fu knows where there are fireworks or gunpowder?"

Now that I'm here, I can't leave empty-handed. Ask Fu Yan if he knows where to find gunpowder. He doesn't have many bullets. If he can make some more armor-piercing bullets...

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