Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Regardless of appearance or name, the woman who calls herself Jia Ying is Chinese, but her nationality is unclear. From the first time she came to visit, Qianqian asked the Divine Spear Bureau to investigate this name, but all they found in the country were just

She has the same name and has no identity record in China.

When Jia Ying spoke, she spoke in smooth Mandarin, which is much more standard than many people who grew up in dialect areas in China: "I'm very happy too. It's not easy to meet Mr. Xiang."

The pronunciation is very standard, but the tone is not very good. After being left out for several days, it is inevitable for anyone to feel resentful.

"The company's business is relatively busy." Qianqian will always be more patient when facing a beautiful woman; although the face of the person in front of him is ruined, it does not prevent the playboy from seeing her former beauty with an extraordinary vision.

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Even now, this woman still occasionally flashes a dangerous light when her eyes spread; this kind of light will scare away timid men and make more men full of desire to conquer.

Xiang Xiang is very familiar with this dangerous temptation. Phoenix girl Jean Gray has a similar temperament.

Of course, if one sees clearly the scars on Ms. Jia Ying's face, the majority of men will probably be intimidated by her. It is precisely because of this that the way she stares forward at this moment is particularly unique.

"Mr. Xiang, wouldn't it be rude to keep staring at a lady like this? Especially with my face." Jia Ying's tone became worse along with her mood.

For a woman whose appearance has been ruined, especially a woman who once had beauty, the inquiring and curious gaze forward is more like a kind of humiliation; this gaze will constantly remind her of the painful experiences she has suffered.

Qianqian smiled calmly: "No offense, I'm just a little surprised and involuntarily attracted to Ms. Jia Ying."

"Because of the scars on my face, do you want to hear their story?" Jia Ying's eyes darkened; she instinctively felt that this man was deliberately provoking, and this meeting seemed to be full of tit-for-tat from the beginning.

"No, of course not." The forward gaze still stayed on the other person's face, "I am attracted by something that is less noticeable. Believe me, although those scars are more eye-catching and easier to attract attention, others are hidden

I'm more attracted to deep things - beautiful things that only a few people can see."

Jia Ying was so angry that she suddenly choked in her throat: This man is definitely not a good person!

Call him frank, he is so frank that he mentions the scars on your face bluntly; call him hypocritical, he can flirt with a disfigured woman without changing his expression.

"I have long heard that Mr. Xiang is a world-famous playboy. It turns out that meeting him is better than being famous!"

"Playboy" and "world-famous" are two adjectives used together?

Smiling forward: "Can you hear that Ms. Jia is dissatisfied with me?"

"Let's get down to business." Jia Ying is completely immune to the playboy's tactics, "Don't waste any more time; after all, Mr. Xiang's company is busy, and it's not easy to spare some time to meet with me."

"Okay, let's get down to business...what should I say, about Mr. Gordon?"

"Gordon, he is my friend; some time ago, he was involved in a family dispute related to Mr. Xiang, and then disappeared." Jia Ying said in a deep voice, "I am very worried about him."

Qianqian smiled and said: "Madam, what you said is really an understatement; he used super powers to break into my company, and it was also the core area of ​​the company, and tried to kidnap an employee who worked for me. This is not a family dispute.

Explained.”

Jia Ying bit her lip gently, trying to judge the other party's true intentions from the forward smiling face, so as to decide whether and when to show off her cards.

"This is a misunderstanding." Jia Ying did not rush to make a decision. She first put forward a prepared rhetoric; "Gordon occasionally used his super powers to accept some...controversial business; at that time, a Johnson

The husband hired him, and the other party claimed that his daughter was imprisoned and wanted Gordon to help save her..."

"Is it that simple? Madam, do you think I am a fool?"

"I know it sounds weird, but it's the truth."

Looking forward and looking at Jia Ying, he once again caught the dangerous light in the other person's eyes, which was the most attractive thing about this woman to him.

"Did you collude with Mr. Johnson and Mr. Gordon in advance to make these remarks? You will use this statement if you fail."

Jia Ying answered calmly: "There was no collusion, I just stated a fact. We are also willing to make amends for Gordon's reckless behavior, compensate for financial losses, and accept public security penalties. There is no problem."

"The prerequisite is that I transfer both of them to the judicial authorities." Qiang Xiang smiled slyly, "This is the real reason why you came to see me, and it is also the reason why there have always been unidentified people near my company recently.

Identity personnel, right? You looked for them but couldn't find them."

The expression on Jia Ying's face suddenly became stern. She pursed her thin lips hard, and the dangerous light in her eyes became more intense. She moved forward to take some time to relax, and instead admired the light in the eyes opposite her with a smile.

"You did not call the police or hand them over to any law enforcement agency on Hong Kong Island; they are still in your hands." Jia Ying stared forward, the dangerous look in her eyes that was admired by the playboy, as if staring at

A falcon catching its prey, or a venomous snake preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

"I don't deny this, both of them are indeed in my hands." He spread his hands forward calmly, "There is something curious about these two people; whether it is Mr. Johnson's injection or Mr. Gordon's

Superpowers are all very unique research objects.”

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the word "research" was mentioned, Qiang Xiang seemed to see something else in Jia Ying's originally dangerous gaze, something crazier and more hysterical.

"Are you studying them? What do you think of them, guinea pigs in the laboratory?" Jia Ying's voice began to have a dangerous flavor.

Xiang Qian still smiled, but compared to the emotions of both parties at the moment, his expression looked even more hateful: "That's a bit excessive. In addition to cooperating with the research, I maintain enough respect for them."

It was not a shame to say this forward; not only did he help Johnson treat his drug addiction problem, but even Gordon, who was not very cooperative, was no longer trapped on the operating table after several consecutive genetic tests, but received

There was a single cell with a small space for activities - the kind with a washbasin and a toilet.

Except for not being able to have lawyers and visits from relatives and friends, they have all the rights that ordinary prisoners have. For two people who smashed their own reception rooms, Qiang Xiang felt that they had done their best.

Playboy did not forget to continue to stimulate the "former" beauties in front of him: "Madam, I understand why you are anxious to get them back; what I am curious about is, which one are you more worried about? Mr. Johnson's injection or Mr.

Mr. Den’s mutant gene?”

Jia Ying's chest heaved violently, as if her anger would burst out at any time: "I remember that China's current laws clearly protect the rights of mutants, and no one or institution is allowed to conduct illegal human experiments on mutants."

"You are right; but there is a small problem here;" he casually extended his right index finger forward, "Mr. Gordon denies that he is a mutant."

Qianqian saw another subtle change in Jia Ying's face; it was not easy to detect, and it was obviously deliberately controlled. He decided to add fire to the situation and test the bottom line of the other party's patience.

"What's more interesting is that in our research, we did find that Mr. Gordon's mutant genes are significantly different from ordinary mutants; so we are very curious whether his situation is a new mutation branch of the mutant

Are there indeed some genetic mutants in this world that are different from mutants?"

"Of course, we also want to know, how many people like Mr. Gordon are there?" Looking straight into Jia Ying's eyes, the words were clear, "Are we talking about a few, or are they already formed like mutants?

own ethnic group."

Looking forward, Jia Ying's eyes flickered from the moment he talked about Gordon's mutant gene; as time went by, this woman's eyes could not even be said to be dangerous, but revealed a fierce look.

From a psychological point of view, this woman would go out of her way to do something at any time, and Qian Qian had some vague expectations in his heart; but he did not expect that what the other party would do next would be so extreme.

Jia Ying suddenly stood up from her chair. Her tall figure allowed her to easily look down even though she was across a desk; she raised her hand and smashed a piece of shining crystal on the table.

The texture of the crystal seemed to be very fragile, and it made a soft cracking sound as soon as it came into contact with the wooden table; a colorless smoke emerged from the crystal and spread quickly.

Jia Ying saw Qing Yan touching the hand that was placed forward on the table, and a vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Xiang, you have to start praying now, praying that you are one of us, otherwise, your

There are only less than thirty seconds left in your life."

He moved forward unhurriedly, unmoved by the threat of the other party; he stretched out his hand as if to touch the invisible smoke.

"Are these poison smoke or something else? Have you never thought about how much of a sensation the murder of a world-famous playboy like me would cause, and what consequences it would bring to you and Mr. Gordon?"

"I can't care about so much anymore. As long as I can cut off your evil hand and protect more people, whether it's me or Gordon, we are willing to sacrifice." Jia Ying said in a decisive tone, perhaps feeling that Qiang's life was not long.

Well, her words were no longer rigorous and she leaked more information.

Xiang Qian suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have indeed formed a group. No wonder, with the sense of identity of the group, Mr. Gordon expresses disdain for mutants."

"Don't compare us with those..." Jia Ying's voice suddenly stopped, and her eyes were full of panic after disbelief; "Why didn't the Terrigen Crystal work? You..."

Smiling forward and wagging his fingers, light smoke floated between his fingers and lingered for a long time.

"It turns out that thing is called Terrigen Crystal, thank you for telling me." He calmly opened the drawer, took out the test tube and put the light cigarette in it; the floating smoke in his hand was like an obedient baby.

At a certain moment, Jia Ying even thought that Xiang Qian was one of her own tribe, but after just a moment of trance, she came back to her senses and knew that this possibility would never exist.

"I am becoming more and more curious about the existence of your ethnic group." Xiang Xiang's voice was calm and elegant, but to Jia Ying's ears it was full of malice and provocation; "It seems that there is another interesting research for me to kill time.

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"Don't even think about it!" Jia Ying said through gritted teeth, and suddenly leaned over and grabbed the hand that was moving forward.

Xiang Qian was slightly startled. He thought the other party wanted to stop him. Just as he was about to ask, "This is not your attitude of asking," his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Are you... sucking my life force?" He pushed forward a little and raised his grabbed left hand, but did not deliberately break away from the other party. Instead, he felt the abnormal energy flow coming from the contact position of his wrist in more detail.

The energy flow flows from the forward wrist through Jia Ying's palm to the opponent. The speed is very fast, but compared to the life energy contained in himself, it is extremely subtle.

Even he himself is unable to make an accurate assessment of how high the life energy in Xiang Xiang's body is. In the soul realm, he is absorbing all kinds of energy in the soul universe at all times, and converts it into magic power and vitality stored in

In the real body.

After Japan absorbed the vitality of the "beast" to transform his body, the "total reserves" of vitality he could contain increased significantly.

After such a long period of accumulation, the magic power may still be lost from time to time, but the vitality is gradually accumulating, more and more; even many times, Qiang has to take the initiative to consume some magic power, and then convert the overflowing vitality into magic power.

If vitality can be quantified, then to make a vague comparison, the energy stored in each cell of Xiang's body is equivalent to a small nuclear power plant.

In other words, now that all the life force stored in the forward body has been released, it is almost like a small walking star.

The huge energy given in the soul universe is what forward suppresses Loki, confronts the Destroyer, and even offsets the powerful reaction force of Mjolnir. It is also the fundamental reason why the Teradyne crystal does not work on forward.

Just a little smoke, even if it contains the most powerful toxins in the world, cannot withstand the burning of energy in a single cell on the surface of the skin, let alone invade the depths of the body.

Unfortunately, Ms. Jia Ying was completely unaware of Xiang Xiang's unique situation. She didn't know that all her efforts were in vain. Instead, she put up her other hand without giving up.

"Oh... So it turns out that increasing the contact area can also speed up energy absorption?"

Looking forward, he looked at the woman in front of him like a worm shaking a tree, showing an inexplicable smile.