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Upon seeing Zhou Pengfei and his group armed with guns, the two researchers couldn't help but feel a surge of fear. They were completely unarmed and stood no chance against these armed individuals. It was best to avoid any conflict and comply with Zhou Pengfei's request to bring out the head of the research institute.
Exchanging glances, they whispered a few words to each other before addressing Zhou Pengfei together. "Our Director is on the second floor. We'll go get him now."
After Zhou Pengfei nodded in agreement, the two hurried upstairs. Before long, they returned with a balding middle-aged man in tow.
"Hello, I am the Director of Yiren Research Institute. What can I do for you?" The Director approached cautiously, eyeing Zhou Pengfei warily.
A cold smile crept across Zhou Pengfei's lips as he fiddled with his gun. "We are preparing to conduct anatomical research on abilities, and your institute specializes in human anatomy. Therefore, I would like to collaborate with you and have your assistance in our research."
The balding Director looked at Zhou Pengfei, hesitation evident in his eyes. He and over thirty other researchers had been trapped in the Yiren Research Institute since the day the toxic gas reached Haitong. They had been stuck there for two months now, all of them emaciated from hunger and suffering from large red rashes due to the gas exposure.
The researchers were in a dire state, facing starvation or death from the toxins at any moment. The suggestion that they assist in anatomical research seemed utterly absurd to the Director.
As if reading his thoughts, Zhou Pengfei raised his gun and spoke in a low voice. "This isn't an ordinary handgun. The beam it fires can cut through reinforced concrete. I've adjusted the beam's intensity to its lowest setting; let me demonstrate."
With that, Zhou Pengfei pulled the trigger, and a white beam shot out from the gun's muzzle, striking the wall of a nearby laboratory. In just a second, he released the trigger, and the beam vanished as if nothing had happened.
The Director turned to see if there was any change where the beam had hit. Upon closer inspection, shock spread across his face. "Wha... what is this?"
The Director stood there, muttering to himself in disbelief, shaking his head repeatedly. Just a moment ago, a beam of white light had illuminated the room for only a second, and now a hole about two centimeters in diameter had appeared in the wall of the laboratory.
This hole had penetrated the entire wall, allowing a clear view of the laboratory's interior through the opening.
"Who on earth are you people? Where did you get this Wu Jian?"
The Director turned to look at Zhou Pengfei, the shock in his eyes still evident. The ability to emit a beam of light that could pierce through a concrete wall several centimeters thick was beyond comprehension.
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