Upon hearing Shen Qiang's words, the abbot of Doushi Temple glared with anger, "You demon, using such a vile thod!"
Shen Qiang smiled, "Stop pretending to be a saint in front of . I'm just here watching beautiful won dance and listening to music. You monks are the ones clamoring to kill, calling a demon. If I didn't have so skills and you had killed , who would I cry to?"
"You!" the abbot of Doushi Temple roared in fury.
"What about it?" Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow calmly, "You have thirty seconds left; think carefully before you speak."
Hearing this, the abbot looked at the many disciples rolling and struggling on the ground and roared, "You win! Save them! Doushi Temple will definitely cooperate with the investigation! Save them quickly!"
Shen Qiang laughed.
Within seconds, he released the antibodies, and in about five seconds, the monks gradually recovered their calmness.
Cough, cough, cough!
"Demon!" The martial monk who had rushed to Shen Qiang's side looked at him in horror, "You must be a demon. My cultivation has already reached the Mixed Elent Realm; I am a strong one. If you were not a demon, how could you possess such bizarre abilities!"
Shen Qiang smiled faintly, "I'm glad to hear that you support the Dragon Group's investigation of Doushi Temple."
The martial monk's face turned angry, but before he could speak further,
Shen Qiang's face turned cold, "This is my last warning to you. The only reason Heshenghe allows Doushi Temple to exist here is that you keep to yourselves and focus on doing good. If you are secretly doing things that can't see the light of day, don't bla , Shen Qiang, for being ruthless."
"I don't care if you are gods or demons. If you dare to use your extraordinary abilities to harm innocent people, I will kill you without hesitation, no matter who you are."
Upon hearing Shen Qiang's nacing words,
The monks were full of shock.
Almost at the sa ti, the abbot of Doushi Temple, draped in a kasaya, spoke,
"Amitabha. Doushi Temple focuses on doing good and never commits evil. Please, Benefactor Shen, let these ladies go. Doushi Temple will cooperate with the Dragon Group's investigation."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed.
After about ten minutes,
The stage began to be dismantled, and the many girls dressed thinly in the winter received their pay and left happily.
Standing next to the stage, Ye Xiaolei, looking at the monks who were now leaving with dejection, excitedly said, "Indeed, Senior Shen Qiang has a way. Those monks had such a tough attitude yesterday, but now they obediently agreed to cooperate. It turns out that just bringing in a few dancers can resolve things. Although it feels slightly unethical, it is evidently worth it to quickly find the true culprit."
Upon hearing Ye Xiaolei's words, Bianyi laughed, "Little girl, you think too simply. If it were really just a few dancers that could solve the problem, my dear boss wouldn't have bothered to bring along his driver and secretary today."
Ye Xiaolei's beautiful eyes showed confusion.
Qian Shanxue sighed, "True, if it were ordinary people doing this here, those monks probably would have driven them away already. So the real reason forcing them to agree still lies in power and status. Shen Qiang has the strength they cannot oppose and the thods they cannot endure. That is the real reason they agreed to cooperate."
Ye Xiaolei's beautiful eyes brightened, "One hand with a carrot, the other with a stick!"
"Wrong, it's one hand with a fruit knife and the other with a wolf fang club." Shen Qiang smiled.
Bianyi laughed, "My dear boss is too rciful. If it were , I would have certainly made them dance for a week first and then brought in nurous reporters to interview the monks about their feelings, and then waited with a smile for them to beg ."
"Get lost." Shen Qiang glared at him, "Don't forget, I'm a noble person."
Bianyi laughed and then left.
After he left with his n, looking at his back, Ali pouted, "Hmph, you call yourself noble? Isn't it just because the deadline for the Major General's promotion assessnt is near? Otherwise, I guess you would have been more thorough than Bianyi because you are a downright scoundrel."
Shen Qiang laughed, took a step closer to Ali, and stared into her eyes, "Yes, I am a scoundrel, so you better not provoke anymore, or you'll regret it."
Hearing these threatening words.
Ali's pretty face turned inexplicably red, then she coquettishly retorted, "Ha? Threaten ? Don't forget, I am a major, and you are just a lieutenant. Do you think I would be scared of you?"
The smiling Shen Qiang ignored her.
He led the won into Doushi Temple.
But compared to the won who were earnestly investigating, Shen Qiang's mood was unusually excited at this mont.
Because through the recent practical asurent, Shen Qiang had clearly identified that even for strong ones at the Mixed Elent Realm, it only took one minute using coronavirus to infect their respiratory system!
Previously, ordinary viruses had very slow effects on strong ones at the Mixed Elent Realm.
For example, pneumococcal pneumonia required a long duration.
Even tuberculosis wouldn't kill imdiately.
But the coronavirus could.
As long as cultivators are still breathing, the bacteria can directly enter their respiratory system, causing illness within one minute, rendering them unable to breathe.
In the absence of oxygen, they can do nothing.
Even if they forcibly cast spells, the effectiveness would be significantly reduced, and their power would weaken considerably. Once oxygen deficiency lasts beyond one and a half minutes, almost all cultivators, except for those with special physiques, would suffocate to death.
This is very powerful.
Used in conjunction with botulinum toxin, it would be an unparalleled murder weapon.
One minute for respiratory failure; if still not dead in three minutes, botulinum toxin would take effect, and no one below the Mixed Elent Realm could withstand it!
But the premise is that there still needs to be about a minute of buffer ti for infection.
This is a significant progress.
Although Shen Qiang had not made another breakthrough in cultivation, obtaining the coronavirus had undoubtedly raised his power to a new level.
Standing in this Doushi Temple,
Amid the cautious yet slightly frightened gazes of the surrounding martial monks, Shen Qiang stood proudly, looking at the scenery indifferently.
"This is the King of Demons. His demon art is so powerful; just now, it felt like a giant hand was pressing on our throats, making it impossible to breathe."
"So terrifying, Buddha bless us, may such an evildoer not harm us."
"The female demons around him are even more frightening; I don't dare to look at them."
Almost concurrently with the monks' hushed discussions, they entered the ancient hall of Doushi Temple, which had evidently existed for hundreds of years. Ali's delicate nose twitched slightly, and then her beautiful eyes lit up with surprise as she exclaid, "This is the sandalwood scent, absolutely no mistake. This is the sa scent left in the lair of the murderous maniac!"
Upon hearing Ye Xiaolei's firm statent,
Qian Shanxue's beautiful eyes shone brightly. Not only did her body emit a chilling aura, but her tone also turned ice-cold,
"Abbot Shengyi, it seems that Doushi Temple needs to give an explanation to those deceased souls!"
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