"Thank you for your answer."
Zhu Shijiu expressed his gratitude, but there was not much gratitude in his words, only coldness.
Xu Feng didn't care: "The potion you have now is the anti-black soldier suppression potion?"
"Yes."
Xu Feng said: "That medicine can be injected."
"Um?"
Zhu Shijiu's thoughts paused for a moment.
"Our organization has dealt with them several times before, and we have already thoroughly studied the anti-black soldier inhibitor they developed. If the drug is injected in the right amount, it will not cause any harm to the human body."
"It can even be said that this drug is good news for patients with depression. After a depressed patient is injected with this drug, it can promote the release of neurotransmitters in the brain to stimulate emotions in the body, thus turning him into a normal person."
Zhu Shijiu is still confused now.
"You just said I could inject the potion? You didn't stop me?"
Xu Feng asked back: "Why should I stop you? When did I say you can't get the injection?"
Zhu Shijiu was speechless.
"I never thought of letting you remain in a state of emotional loss for a long time. In fact, the lack of emotions is not conducive to the implementation of our plan. At least before you officially become a black soldier, your emotions towards the world are what I need more."
"Then my current state of emotional loss..."
Hearing this, Xu Feng said calmly: "In half a month at the shortest and a month at the longest, your emotions will be fully recovered."
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