Chapter 245: Chapter 115 ’Enhanced Codebook’_3
Zhang Feng was sitting in the boss’s chair, looking at Master Meng and the driver standing in the room.
"Am I an accomplice now?" The driver had been silent all the way, feeling like he had sided with the wrong person.
In the past, he thought Master Meng was a good person.
But now he knew the meaning of "knowing a person’s face but not their heart."
"I’ll get it now!" Master Meng just wanted to survive, feeling that this man with strange methods might not have such a strong intent to kill?
Thinking that, he quickly went to a cabinet, opened the door, and looked at the safe inside.
After a series of unlocking steps.
The safe opened, revealing detailed account sheets and a file folder containing documents.
"Inside are the medicine recipe code numbers. The book ’Science and Pharmacology’ on your bookshelf is the solution."
He placed the file on the table. "The medicine recipe code, a backup is in the lab below, Brother Ling and Yu God also have a copy, all preserved on paper."
"Alright." Zhang Feng opened the file, flipped through the prescription, noting down the numeric codes like ’125’ and ’4642’.
Having worked undercover before, and with Master Meng’s explanations, he quickly understood the specific operations.
Later on, he picked up that book and matched the numbers to the book pages and lines.
With Zhang Feng’s proficient decoding experience and quick neural responses.
Coupled with swift power, he flipped through the pages—when he wanted page 12, it was page 12.
A cipher of over five thousand words; in less than two hours, Zhang Feng memorized and decoded it all in his mind while reciting.
He had reverse-engineered these prescriptions before, so comprehending them just by associating with past knowledge was simple.
After memorizing these.
Though Zhang Feng’s mind felt a bit cluttered and needed sorting, he was in a good mood.
Because the gained enhanced prescription could significantly reduce real-world development time and improve efficiency.
Maybe if he hurried, he could ’synthesize’ the pharmacological elements within a month in reality to try them out himself first.
As for grafting, refining, and naturally cultivating the medicinal herbs, that could be realized within three months.
"According to the nature of this prescription, once researched in reality, I should be able to add 1~10 points to my constitution."
As Zhang Feng sat still, he slowly processed the swift memory thoughts while summarizing the gains.
"The first 1 point in constitution effects within half an hour of consumption.
The subsequent 9 points will gradually enhance my physique as the pharmacological effects unfold slowly.
With my absorption and practice rate, it should be a six-month process.
My current physical constitution is over a hundred, basically, it’s a significant ’base multiplier’ of one-tenth.
If I can make it, I’ve essentially created a ’double epic joy’ reinforced in reality.
And it’s for everyone.
It’s just that for others to gain 10 points in constitution, it might take years to decades."
Zhang Feng thought as he felt the ’knowledge’ in the adventure world was the main reward.
After all, the current double joy item is just around 2 points.
But acquiring it is relatively simple.
As long as I survive till the last option enhancement, it’s available automatically.
Knowledge, on the other hand, takes a lot of time and effort, leveraging a ’back team force’ in reality to materialize the adventure world items.
The latter is much harder, but also more rewarding.
After resting for a while.
Zhang Feng looked at the restless Master Meng, "Let’s go, take me to your lab."
Leaving the office.
The way was unimpeded.
Following Master Meng’s lead.
Zhang Feng soon followed a small path into this underground area.
At first glance, it was a massive renovated cellar.
The array of instruments was dizzying, with staff manually brewing medicine.
In the corners, there were four guards with guns at their waists.
Four more guards took shifts resting in the above factory.
And at this moment, inside the laboratory, slightly to the left, there was a transparent curtain with two naked bodies, completely unrecognizable.
Zhang Feng saw them and knew without ’possessing this world’s Zhang Feng,’ his fate would likely have been the same.
Researched by them and then dead.
Because the bodies in the curtain had been dead for days, preserved by a solution to prevent decomposition, used by staff to study a mishmash of items and await new ’resources.’
Beside the corpses, several staff members pointed and calmly recorded under the curtain.
The rest of the staff seemed unfazed by such sights.
Zhang Feng swept a glance over them, first looking at the silent fist-clenching driver, then at the eager Master Meng,
"Call those four gunmen over."
"Okay!" Master Meng’s spirit rose, plotting to go over and see if there was an opportunity to shoot first.
But Zhang Feng pulled his shoulder,
"Call from here. If you can’t, use the communicator."
"Alright..." Feeling the power on his shoulder, Master Meng calmly requested a communicator from a passing staff member.
"Also," Zhang Feng pointed upward, "get the resting ones in the factory up there to come down too."
If killing, do it thoroughly.
Though handing them over to authorities would be better, according to sentencing, it’s the fairest.
But if investigated, and news leaks, Yu God and others might hide.
Better to disguise it as private vendettas—news spreading would mostly see it as such.
"I’ll call them now." Master Meng, unaware of Zhang Feng’s intent to eliminate everyone, wasn’t even considering that aspect.
After all, there were over seventy people here, over seventy lives!
"Gather up..."
"Boss Meng is calling us down..."
"Quick!"
With Master Meng ordering the gathering.
Not only did the factory personnel descend.
Lab workers also gradually put down their tasks and gathered towards Boss Meng.
And at this moment.
Zhang Feng placed his palm on Master Meng’s shoulder.
Master Meng lost the ability to speak, directing the eight gunmen, "You come up front."
"Yes!" Without suspicion, they moved toward Master Meng.
As the distance gradually shortened.
"Why are we being gathered?" The staff curiously watched.
"So sleepy..." Some just awakened and descended personnel yawned, wondering.
’They must want to disarm them...’ Master Meng assumed Zhang Feng intended to disarm the eight.
But as the eight gunmen continued to approach, closing in to ten meters.
Whoosh—
Zhang Feng suddenly leapt across the final ten meters, reaching the two foremost gunmen.
Hands reached out, instantly snatching away the pistols from both.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Feng quickly aimed and fired, killing the remaining six guards, then aimed the gun at all the stunned staff.
Bang bang—
In the next second, continuous gunfire echoed throughout the lab.
Screams, pleas for mercy, and fear spread through the entire cellar.
"Help!"
"Don’t kill me!"
Blood spattered in the air, bodies fell one by one.
"He really isn’t human... he’s lost all humanity..." Master Meng, seeing Zhang Feng gunning down staff throughout the cellar, knew he wouldn’t be spared.
He wanted to run, but fear of Zhang Feng made his legs weak.
After half a minute.
The gunfire ceased its continuity, occasionally ringing out instead.
"Seventy-five, two more."
Click—
Another clip ran dry.
Zhang Feng tossed the right-hand gun aside, stepping through a puddle of blood, retrieving another gun from a dead guard’s waist.
Then, turning back.
Bang!
The bullet precisely struck a worker poking their head from behind an instrument.
"One left."
Zhang Feng sidestepped, looking at the now-urinated Master Meng, "Master Meng, it’s you."