After witnessing Ding Fan's formidable thods, Kada didn't dare to play any tricks in front of him.
Kada honestly led Ding Fan to the Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory.
The location of the Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory was in the suburbs of Kyoto.
The entire factory occupied a large area, but what puzzled Ding Fan at the mont was the extrely tight security around the factory.
Just at the main entrance of the factory alone, there were two fully ard soldiers on guard, and beyond that, Ding Fan also spotted soldiers patrolling other areas.
Although it was his first ti seeing a factory in Japan, Ding Fan did not believe that Japan would protect a pharmaceutical factory to such an extent; there had to be so major secret inside the factory.
"This… this is the Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory… I've brought you here, please let go," Kada begged with a face full of pleas.
"Co in with ," said Ding Fan, speaking indifferently, as if he hadn't heard Kada's words at all.
Upon hearing that Ding Fan wanted to take him inside, Kada couldn't hold it in and wet himself again. "There are many experts inside… and today there are also important military figures visiting. The factory is on high alert, going in would be like seeking death…"
"If you don't go in, I don't mind killing you right now," Ding Fan said with an icy tone, brimming with killing intent.
After hearing Ding Fan's words, Kada's face turned pale.
Kada didn't doubt Ding Fan's words at all; the previous thirty-odd people were killed cleanly by Ding Fan without as much as a blink. Killing him would probably be nothing more than lifting a finger to Ding Fan.
Ding Fan suddenly stretched out his right hand and with a thud, he grabbed Kada and lifted him up.
Kada, who weighed about 150 to 160 pounds, was as easy to lift as a small chicken in Ding Fan's hand.
"Please…"
"No more nonsense, I'll kill you straight away!" Ding Fan unleashed a towering killing intent.
The killing intent of an Eighth Level Qi Cultivation Practitioner, if Kada could bear it, scared him senseless. In no ti, he shut up and didn't dare talk nonsense anymore.
At that mont, Ding Fan directly lifted Kada, his body flickered, and he vanished from the scene.
Kada saw a flash of white before his eyes, and all he could feel were gusts of wind beside his ears.
By the ti Kada could see his surroundings again, he was already in an unoccupied corner inside the factory, being held by Ding Fan.
"How? How is this possible?" Kada looked at Ding Fan beside him, his face incredulous.
In just the blink of an eye, Ding Fan had brought him inside the factory, an area so tightly guarded that not even a bird could fly in easily.
And yet, Ding Fan brought him in effortlessly despite such tight security.
At this ti, the way Kada looked at Ding Fan was filled with even more fear.
Ding Fan fully released his Divine Sense.
Now that Ding Fan was an Eighth Level Qi Practitioner, he could use his Divine Sense to explore conditions within a few kiloters. So, after a while, Ding Fan had roughly scouted the factory.
The factory was divided into two parts. The first part was the surface level, which was mainly responsible for the production of pharmaceuticals and was not much different from normal operations.
The second part was underground.
Below the factory, there was a fairly large underground factory.
The entire underground factory had two levels, the first was presumably a resting area for staff and a eting place. Here, under the scrutiny of Ding Fan's Divine Sense, he found so soldiers on guard and a few Ninjas.
The second underground level seed to be laboratories and so production lines, but Ding Fan was not yet sure what exactly was being produced and researched there.
Then, Ding Fan once again picked up Kada and headed for the first underground level.
No guts, no glory. On the first underground level, there was a conference room where several people seed to be having a eting. That was Ding Fan's target.
Ding Fan's movent technique was very skilled, and although he was carrying soone, he managed to infiltrate the area without being detected by anyone.
Having entered the first level underground, Ding Fan found a hidden spot with Kada and lay in wait. After making sure that no one had discovered them, Ding Fan focused his Divine Sense on the conference room.
This was a not-so-large conference room, but the security was very tight. At the mont, two fully ard soldiers were on guard at the door, and there was also a Ninja in hiding, protecting the place.
Currently, there were seven or eight people standing in the conference room, among them, a middle-aged man with a goatee seed to be the leader, with all the others gathered around him.
"Xiao Dao, how is the progress of the pharmaceutical research you are conducting?" Ren Danhu spoke with a solemn expression.
At this mont, a middle-aged man dressed in a suit hurriedly stood up. In front of Ren Danhu, the man in the suit showed great respect.
"Manager Xiao Lin, Project One is currently operating normally, and we have made so progress. In fact, we have already developed an experintal sample," the middle-aged man referred to as Xiao Dao replied.
"Oh? Then, as for the effectiveness, has it t our requirents?" Ren Danhu, known as Manager Xiao Lin, asked with bright eyes.
Although Ding Fan did not understand the Japanese language, he had linked his Divine Sense with Xiao Dao's sea of consciousness. Thus, he could understand the discussion within the eting room through Xiao Dao's consciousness, which was the main reason why Ding Fan had brought Xiao Dao with him.
At this mont, Ding Fan was silently speculating on what this so-called Project One might be.
"We have not yet been able to et Manager Xiao Lin's demands. The dicine we have developed can only temporarily enhance a soldier's physical capabilities. Sustaining it for a long period is impossible, and after the effects wear off, those who have taken the Pill will experience so severe side effects..."
Hearing this, Ding Fan had an epiphany. So this is what Xiao Dao was researching.
Temporarily enhancing soldiers' physical capabilities?
Was this a direct approach to improving combat effectiveness? Had Japan, after lying low for decades, once again beco restless?
Upon hearing Xiao Dao's words, the person called Xiao Lin furrowed his brows tightly. "Kojima Saburou, we have invested no small amount of money into your research over the years, and it has been three full years now, yet there seems to be no favourable outco. Do you think what you are doing is fair to our investnt all these years?"
"Manager Xiao Lin... Please forgive , but we have recently made a new breakthrough. I believe it won't take half a year before we can truly develop sothing that will satisfy you," Xiao Dao earnestly stated.
"Oh? You're this confident?" Xiao Lin looked towards Xiao Dao.
Xiao Dao nodded. "Manager Xiao Lin, I am sure you rember the zombie incident that occurred in Xingcheng, Huaxia Country, not long ago."
A zombie incident?
"Of course, we know about that. Huaxia Country's response was swift. They quelled the zombie incident in a very short ti," Xiao Lin said as he gazed at Xiao Dao, not quite understanding what Xiao Dao was implying.
"If we could control zombies, just think about what the future would hold," Xiao Dao said, with a smile crossing his lips.
"Control zombies?! How could that be possible?" Manager Xiao Lin wore a look of disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible, Manager Xiao Lin. After the zombie crisis erupted in Huaxia Country, I quickly dispatched people there to investigate, and I discovered that the incident was orchestrated by soone behind the scenes," Xiao Dao explained.
"And then?" Xiao Lin asked, looking towards Xiao Dao.
"I have invited the Huaxia expert who controlled the zombies over to help us. With his assistance, I believe our research will make rapid progress."
Ding Fan's brows furrowed deeply in the shadows.
Chen Qiang, who had controlled the zombies, was already slain by Ding Fan, and his body was incinerated. How could he possibly still be alive?
While Ding Fan pondered this puzzling developnt, Xiao Dao had already arranged for soone to fetch the person in question.
Before long, the door to the eting room opened, and a man dressed in black entered.
Ding Fan quickly used his Divine Sense to examine the newcor. From his appearance, this man did not share any resemblance to the previously ntioned Chen Qiang; they were clearly two different people.
However, the man's eyes were cruel and cold.
Ding Fan distinctly rembered that Chen Qiang had also possessed such a gaze.
Could it be that Chen Qiang had been resurrected?
Ding Fan's brow furrowed tightly, and he was at a loss for a mont.
In the eting room, Xiao Lin scrutinized the black-clad man. Then, in broken Huaxia language, he said, "Are you the one whom Lord Xiaodao ntioned who can control zombies?"
The man in black did not even acknowledge Xiao Lin. Instead, he calmly took a seat on the sofa and lit a cigar.
"You're being far too presumptuous! Manager Xiao Lin is here, and yet you dare to display such arrogance!" At this mont, a young man standing behind Xiao Lin pointed at the man in black and shouted out.
The man in black did not even spare a glance at the young man. With a wave of his right hand, a Wind Blade cut through the air, and the young man's fingers were cleanly severed by the attack.
"Ahh..." After losing his fingers, the young man let out a cry of agony.
"When speaking to the Honorable Saint Master, you had best be more humble..." the voice of the man in black was hoarse, filled with murderous intent as he spoke.
"We are in a cooperative relationship, so you should avoid speaking to in a condescending tone," the man in black addressed Xiao Lin.
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