Jiang Fan was stunned, and his attention immediately fell on the virtual tree vine in his mind. []

Gecko's regeneration gene talent has increased from fifteen percent to sixteen percent, and is still growing slowly.

The fusion of the super visual gene of the other two virtual tree vines is still 55%, and the fusion of the super olfactory gene of the Wolf Green is still 49%.

Soon, Jiang Fan came to his senses and looked at the colorful poison dart frog in his hand. A playful smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He gently lifted the poisonous frog under his nose and sniffed it deeply.

It seemed that Jiang Fan was smelling the smell of the poisonous dart frog, but in fact, what Jiang Fan did was not just doing.

In the complex smell of alcohol of the poison dart frog, a breath that was almost insulted was captured by Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan is very familiar with that kind of aura.

“S-v7001!”

An extremely professional noun popped up in Jiang Fan's mind.

"According to Amu's tip, the alcoholic component containing paralyzed nerves was detected, which should be S-v7001!"

S-v7001 is a military training hallucinogen that can easily disintegrate a person's inner defense. After simple induction and inquiry, you can know all the secrets in a person's mind and heart.

On the black market, some people call S-v7001 a true lie.

Of course, this kind of thing will not really cause any harm to the human body, but after the person involved wakes up, he cannot remember anything about the interrogation.

Jiang Fan was really surprised at this time.

What was shocked was that Luo Zifan actually used S-v7001 on himself. It was obvious that this woman had already doubted her identity.

What I'm happy about is that Amu can actually detect the existence of S-v7001, and the gecko's regeneration gene can actually dissolve its medicinal power.

Luo Zifan sat on the side and looked at Jiang Fan with a smile on his face, with a faint look of expectation flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Fan quickly came to his senses and had already had some conspiracy in his mind.

"Since you want to know my identity so much, then... I'll give you a reasonable identity explanation."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan picked up the wine glass and poured it on.

Moreover, the rhythm was the same as Luo Zifan, and he drank a dozen poison dart frogs one cup after another.

Jiang Fan put the last empty cup on the bar, and his eyes began to become unstable as Luo Zifan looked.

Luo Zifan could clearly see that Jiang Fan's gaze turned from Huansan to a little dull.

He just sat there, staring at her with a dull look.

Luo Zifan and the young bartender smiled at each other, and then the bartender brought down all the wine glasses.

Luo Zifan reached out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Fan, and asked softly: "Jiang Fan? Jiang Fan?"

"Yes." Jiang Fan said unconsciously.

“It works!”

Luo Zifan was delighted, and immediately reached out and held Jiang Fan's big hand, and asked softly: "Who are you?"

"I am Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan hesitated and replied.

"Who are you?" Luo Zifan asked again.

"..." Jiang Fan's eyes were a little strange, he tilted his head, and did not answer for a long time.

Luo Zifan suddenly realized that his own problem was too general and he had to be more detailed and precise.

"Which unit did you come from?"

"The Ninth Special War Brigade, Logistics Chef Class."

"The logistics chef class of the Ninth Special War Brigade?" Luo Zifan heard this answer and suddenly felt a deep disappointment flashing in his eyes.

The Ninth Special Forces Brigade is a top-notch special forces in China. Even soldiers in the logistics chef class have strength that ordinary people cannot reach.

"You are not him..." Luo Zifan muttered softly in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's dull eyes suddenly had a little bit of expression.

This change surprised Luo Zifan because only people with extremely strong willpower would show signs of sobering in such a short time.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Fan's dissipated eyes became clear again.

"Sorry, my alcohol tolerance is not very good, which makes you laugh."

Jiang Fan had been in a long time before his soul returned to his position. He smiled calmly, raised his hand to greet the bartender, and asked softly: "Do you have freshly squeezed pomegranate juice? Give me a glass of it, thank you."

The bartender originally wanted to say something, but Luo Zifan gave him a wink, and the bartender turned around and went to squeeze pomegranate juice for Jiang Fan.

"Where did we talk about just now?"

Jiang Fan's eyes were clear and drunk, and his expression looked dizzy.

Luo Zifan has already obtained the answer he thinks is accurate, and he is not so entangled with Jiang Fan's identity.

"We didn't talk to anything, you just drank too much."

Luo Zifan shook his head and said angrily.

At this time, the bartender brought a glass of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice, Jiang Fan took it up and drank it all, and the expression on his face became much more comfortable.

"Are there any paper and pen?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Yes, wait." The bartender said, turning around and getting the paper and pen.

Jiang Fan picked up the pen and outlined it quickly on the white paper. In about ten minutes, the sketch of a portrait appeared on the paper.

Jiang Fan put down his pen and pushed the sketch portrait to Luo Zifan, and said lightly: "This is the person you are looking for. I don't know what his name is. I only know that this kid is not a man or a woman, not a good thing."

Luo Zifan picked up the sketched portrait drawn by Jiang Fan and looked at him again with an unexpected look.

Jiang Fan can always bring her unexpected surprises, from her powerful force to her almost perverted willpower, and now she has a skill that is comparable to a master-level skill.

Luo Zifan didn't know how much magical there was on Jiang Fan that unexpectedly made her unexpected.

"Jiang Fan... do you want to be a policeman?"

Luo Zifan stared at Jiang Fan and had the idea of ​​bringing Jiang Fan into her serious crime team, and he became out of control whenever he appeared these days.

However, Jiang Fan shook his head calmly and said with a smile: "You are grateful for your kindness, I have other plans."

Although Luo Zifan was a little disappointed, she was not discouraged.

"You don't have to rush to refuse, think carefully about replying to me." After Luo Zifan said that, he picked up the sketch portrait, then got up and left the bar.

Luo Zifan didn't want to delay for a moment, and the fish that missed the net had to be caught and brought to justice in the shortest time.

Jiang Fan watched Luo Zifan leave, turned around and smiled at the bartender standing at the bartender: "This bar is good, and there are actually freshly squeezed pomegranate juice for sale..."

The bartender smiled politely, without any response, but a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Fan didn't plan to cause trouble for the bartender. He sat at the bartender and was once again immersed in the virtual tree vine in his mind.

The gecko's regeneration gene fusion has soared to 22%. Jiang Fan can feel that his right arm and legs are always hot, and his strength is returning quickly!

Jiang Fan didn't know how much fusion degree of gecko's regeneration gene reached before he could completely recover. He only knew that as long as he kept upgrading his fusion degree, his legs and right arm would sooner or later return to the peak.

In addition, whether it is Shanying's super visual gene or Lang Qing's super olfactory gene, he must try every means to upgrade their fusion.

Because Jiang Fan had a vague premonition that when the fusion of these genes increases to a certain level, it will definitely bring him some surprises that cannot be replicated.

This is just a premonition, and Jiang Fan's premonition has always been very accurate.

Jiang Fan was sitting by the bar. While thinking, suddenly, an extremely unique bloody smell mixed with the smell of girlish body fragrance and inferior cosmetics came in from his nose.

Jiang Fan immediately came to his senses and his eyes turned to the door of the Poison Dart Frog Bar.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Fan got up and left the Poison Dart Frog Bar.

As soon as he left the bar, Jiang Fan heard a group of people cursing.

"Find it for me! I must find that stinky bitch. I have to test her today!!"

"Damn it, that girl is just a young man at first sight. She develops and develops well, and packs it, and is definitely the money tree of the Gold Coast!"

"You guys go there, she won't run far!"

Outside the bar door, across the street, seven or eight gangsters with machetes hidden in their sleeves were looking for someone.

Jiang Fan stood at the door of the Poison Drifter Bar and watched the gangsters across the street swaying across the market.

One of the gangsters saw Jiang Fan from a distance and immediately walked towards Jiang Fan with three subordinates.

"Boy, have you seen a woman? She is about twenty years old, with long hair, big breasts and a raised butt. She just wants to have sex at first glance!" The gangster asked with a cigarette in his mouth and staring at a pair of triangular eyes.

Jiang Fan looked at the four gangsters in front of him, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's there."

Jiang Fan said as he pointed to the Poison Dart Frog Bar behind him. Several gangsters immediately pulled out the machete from their sleeves and rushed in with extreme arrogance.

Jiang Fan stood at the door of the Poison Drum Bar, closed his eyes and sniffed it gently in the air, and then looked at a trash can at the entrance of the alley across the street.

Before Jiang Fan could walk over, behind him, the door of the Poison Dart Frog Bar was pushed open, and four dead dog-like figures were thrown out from inside.

Jiang Fan was not surprised at all. He suddenly realized that the feeling of doing everything himself was actually quite satisfying.

Several gangsters were lying on the ground, humming and unable to get up. The other accomplices in the distance rushed over immediately when they saw this.

One of the leaders glanced at the gate of the poison dart frog and couldn't help but whisper: "Are you a fucking idiot? You dare to break into the poison dart frog with a knife. Are you fucking dead?"

The beaten gangster was sad and opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a few teeth flew out first.

Seeing this, the leading gangster immediately glared at him and quickly ordered: "Go away, leave here quickly."

A group of gangsters fled in panic.

Jiang Fan turned around and looked up, looked at the gate of the poisonous frog, and his interest in it became increasingly strong.

After the gangsters disappeared, Jiang Fan slowly walked across the road and came to the trash can at the entrance of the alley.

"Come out, everyone is gone."

Jiang Fan stood next to the trash can, raised his hand and knocked on the lid of the trash can, and said softly.

Soon, the lid of the trash can slowly open, and a young woman in her twenties stood up in shock.
Chapter completed!