It sounds really unbelievable, and the nonsense is so funny. But surprisingly, the people in the base here are more willing to believe in the third way, and they will even applaud such rumors.

Zhang Bufang had a good night's sleep. It was four or five o'clock these days, and he was not allowed to sleep a little longer in the morning. There was always a knock on the door, not this experiment, but another one of those things.

"Mr. Zhang," the person who came this time finally knew what was knocking on the door.

"Please speak," Zhang Bufang opened the door and said.

"The adults invite you to go to the meeting hall," the person who came said respectfully.

It seemed that reinforcements had arrived. Zhang Bufang felt a little happy and could finally leave this ghost place.

"Lord Buddha," as expected, it was Jian Jin. When she saw Zhang Bufang coming, Jian Jin was unexpectedly respectful. She poured water into the seventh part of the cup, and kindly and considerately pulled out a chair for Zhang Bufang.

Fang's image was directly shaped into a big man who was loved and respected by others.

This was an action that Jian Jin had never made before. Zhang Bufang looked at him and raised his eyebrows, then took his seat. Jian Jin did not sit on the chair after that, but stood behind Zhang Bufang.

"I think in the next few days, you guys should have a good explanation and arrangement, right?" Then it's time to blackmail the other party, Zhang Bufang said with a smile, and there was no trace of a flaw in his expression.

There was a lot of anger here. Sometimes the more kindly Zhang Bufang smiled, the more it seemed that he had some dark plan in his heart. But the other party didn't understand him well and couldn't tell.

"Yes," the officer opposite said, and then handed a piece of paper to Zhang Bufang. The original Hua army's use of paper items was already an act of respect for the guests. The officer added:

"We don't know what happened in the past few days when you came here. It's because the senior staff were too lax about the experiment. We have fired everyone in the laboratory and have expelled them from the army."

Well, it's just a good accusation. Whenever the ambitions of senior staff are ruined, then the lower-level staff will definitely become cannon fodder. Zhang Bufang definitely doesn't believe that the other party fired the staff, but just dismissed them.

Everyone in its laboratory has just been transferred to another secret area.

But Zhang Bufang doesn't want to pursue this too much. The point is not how they will deal with those personnel. If they ask too much, the other party will at most just pull out a scapegoat and sentence him to death.

"Any harm you suffer during this period, we will compensate you with this amount."

Zhang Bufang picked up the paper, looked at "this number" on it, and gave a five-digit number. Is this to send a beggar? He still remembered that there were clear regulations in the Continental League that all volunteers who wanted to do experiments must

Compensation must be given, and the compensation must not be less than seven times the medical expenses for the other party’s physical injuries.

"Did you get the wrong order? Or is this just a superficial injury?" Of course Zhang Bufang would not give up. He put down the paper in his hand, then looked into the other person's eyes and said, "This is true.

It is clearly stipulated and even the recognized compensation amount has not been reached. It is difficult for me to believe the sincerity you have given."

"This money is just a little skin injury. I don't lack these. I am not the only one here. The three generals under me have all received not very good treatment from you. Even if you need to talk about skin injuries,

The fee, seven times the amount should be...seven figures." Zhang Bufang said with a smile.

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