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If you can't find it in Haitong City, then look in another city. Following Zhou Pengfei's train of thought, the others in the conference room began to discuss the issue of finding the next research institute in a flurry of voices.
Zhou Pengfei sat there, recalling the experience from two weeks ago when he brought a team to the Yiren Research Institute. It was noon on the second day of the month. Zhou Pengfei, along with a few companions, sat in a car driving along the highway of Haitong City, heading towards the Yiren Research Institute.
"Team Leader, are you sure about choosing this research institute? Won't their equipment be too outdated?" one companion sitting next to Zhou Pengfei turned to him and asked.
"No problem," Zhou Pengfei replied. "The Yiren Research Institute specializes in Human Anatomy. Even if their equipment is outdated, it won't be completely useless. Besides, once we finalize our research on Ability, we can provide them with some advanced equipment."
The two continued their casual conversation until they soon arrived at the entrance of the Yiren Research Institute and parked the car.
"Alright, we're here now. Let's get out," Zhou Pengfei said as he and his companions exited the vehicle.
None of them wore Gas Masks or Hazmat Suits; their mouths, noses, and skin were all fully exposed to the air. Yet, as they stepped into the high concentration of toxic gas outside, none showed any signs of poisoning. No one coughed, and their skin showed no blisters from gas corrosion.
They made their way to the entrance of the Yiren Research Institute without incident. Zhou Pengfei turned to his companions and quietly instructed, "Everyone take out your Light Guns. The people inside may not have weapons, but we can't let our guard down."
Upon hearing this, everyone readied their weapons. The firearms they held resembled guns but were clearly not ordinary handguns. They lacked traditional magazines for bullets and had an oddly shaped design.
Zhou Pengfei led his group boldly through the main entrance of the research institute and into the corridor inside. At that moment, two gaunt middle-aged men stood in the hallway.
Seeing Zhou Pengfei and his companions enter, surprise flickered in their eyes as they hesitantly asked, "Who... who are you? Where did you come from?"
Zhou Pengfei waved his hand at them without answering their question.
"Bring out the person in charge of the research institute. I want to discuss a deal with him right now."
Upon hearing Zhou Pengfei's words, the two emaciated men exchanged glances, feeling somewhat bewildered.
Then, their eyes were drawn to the gun in Zhou Pengfei's hand. Not only was Zhou Pengfei armed, but several of his companions were also holding guns.
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