darknovel Chapter 59 The aloof female forensic doctor is tired of the workplace and comes to my territory to h
Chapter 59 The aloof female forensic doctor is tired of the workplace and comes to my territory to h
The giant, millstone-sized mutated armored lobster suddenly sprang up, wielding its hydraulic shear-like pincers, and aimed straight for Lin Xian's pair of nine-yuan-and-nine-yuan flip-flops.
Lin Xian didn't even lift his eyelids, and a light blue electrostatic barrier automatically rose from the nano floor beneath his feet.
With a crisp "crack," the lobster's prized giant claws clamped onto the barrier, breaking off a large chunk of its dark red bony plate.
Death was terrified and scrambled over to grab the lobster's tail, fearing that the boss might cancel his massage chair trial card if he was unhappy.
Yan Guhong walked over with a cold face, picked up the still menacing deep-sea monster, and strode into the manor's kitchen.
This mutated lobster from Bermuda has an incredibly hard shell, like a solid piece of special alloy.
Yan Guhong swung the titanium alloy cleaver that had been enhanced by the system, and with all his inner strength, he slammed it hard into the lobster's carapace.
A blinding burst of sparks erupted in the kitchen, the titanium alloy cleaver was jagged by the shock, but not a single white mark was left on the lobster's shell.
This once ruthless top female assassin, looking at the chipped cleaver in her hand, fell into deep self-doubt.
Death, standing nearby with a stainless steel basin, swallowed hard, thinking that this thing would probably require an armor-piercing shell to blow it up.
Chu Yiyi and Mu Xiaotian were tapping and banging with small hammers, their mouths practically watering, but they couldn't get their hands on the meat inside.
Lin Xian yawned and strolled slowly to the kitchen door, wondering if he should go to the machine room and bring over a laser cutter.
Just when everyone was at a loss in the face of this top-quality seafood, a series of crisp high-heeled footsteps came from the direction of the holographic light guide staircase.
A cool, aloof woman in a black trench coat and gold-rimmed glasses strode into the manor, carrying a silver metal briefcase.
Her name is Shen Bing, the chief female forensic pathologist of the highest inspection department in Shanghai, who holds dual doctoral degrees in medicine and law.
The cutthroat competition and cutthroat interpersonal relationships in big cities had long since worn away her passion for this profession.
Yesterday, she saw a job posting for a position at the Qingshui County Science and Technology Special Zone online and, without hesitation, threw her resignation letter in her boss's face.
Zhou Bapi, with his security team following behind, explained breathlessly that the beautiful woman insisted on coming in to apply for the chef position, and he couldn't stop her.
Shen Bing pushed up her glasses and looked past everyone else, her gaze landing directly on the huge mutated lobster on the cutting board.
She completely ignored Lin Xian, walked straight to the counter, and skillfully opened the silver metal combination lock box in her hand.
The box contained dozens of scalpels and dissection tools of various models, which gleamed coldly under the light.
Shen Bing expressionlessly took out a pair of sterile medical gloves and put them on. Her professional and aloof demeanor instantly intimidated everyone in the kitchen.
"No matter how strong the defenses of crustaceans are, the distribution patterns of their joints and nerve centers can still be discerned."
She casually picked out the thinnest surgical scalpel and deftly twirled it with her fingers.
Shen Bing bent down, her gaze sharp as an eagle, and precisely pierced the tiny slit in the lobster's neck with the tip of her sharp knife.
Her movements were fluid and effortless; with a gentle flick of her wrist, she severed the lobster's most crucial motor neurons.
The mutated lobster, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly seemed to have lost its soul, lying limply on the cutting board without moving.
Yan Guhong gasped in shock. This absolute understanding of biological structure was even more terrifying than her twenty years of honed killing skills.
Shen Bing switched to a miniature bone saw with barbs and began to cut quickly and elegantly, following the texture of the lobster's carapace.
There were no sparks flying from brute force, only the smooth sound of the blade moving through the fascia.
In just three minutes, the metal armor that even a titanium alloy kitchen knife couldn't cleave was completely peeled off, just like taking off clothes.
A piece of top-quality lobster meat, weighing several dozen kilograms, crystal clear and exuding an enticing chill, was perfectly presented to everyone.
This piece of meat wasn't even covered in a single scrap of shell; its distinct texture made it look like a top-tier work of art.
The stainless steel basin in Death's hand fell to the ground, and he even felt that this female forensic doctor was the real queen of killers.
Zhong Xiaoai brought her notebook over, looking at the perfect anatomical cross-section, and wished she could submit her job application to Shen Bing on the spot.
She had always been disgusted by cold corpses, but now, cutting this vibrant seafood felt like a redemption for her soul.
Shen Bing took off the gloves stained with blue blood, threw them into the trash can, and turned to look at Lin Xian, who was leaning against the door frame.
"I heard you're hiring here. I'm tired of dissecting corpses, so I'll take care of all the special ingredients at the manor from now on."
Lin Xian clapped his hands in satisfaction, feeling that the woman's skill in cutting seafood was indeed much more refined than using a laser cannon.
"Sure, I'm just looking for someone who can do fine work. From now on, you'll be the manor's exclusive ingredient dissection expert."
Mu Qingxue walked over in high heels, flipping through the background investigation data on the tablet, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"Boss, this Miss Shen is not only skilled in anatomy, but she is also an honorary alumna of Harvard Law School."
Lin Xian nodded, feeling that this deal was even more worthwhile, and casually added a title to her.
"That's perfect. You can also take on the role of legal counsel, so those capitalists outside won't bother me with contracts every day."
A relaxed smile finally appeared on Shen Bing's perpetually icy face.
Staying here to chop seafood every day, sleeping until she naturally wakes up, away from those disgusting workplace unspoken rules—that's the life she wants.
Yan Guhong snapped out of his shock and quickly took the piece of premium lobster meat to the pool to wash it.
She quickly sliced the translucent shrimp meat into paper-thin sashimi and arranged them neatly on a white jade plate covered with crushed ice.
Xia Anran prepared the soul-soul dipping sauce, and even added a little bit of mutated perilla that could make people feel like they were floating on air.
Soon, a sumptuous, top-quality seafood feast was laid out on the long table in the center of the peach blossom grove.
Lin Xian picked up a piece of lobster sashimi, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth.
The cool and smooth texture dances on the tongue, accompanied by the unique sweetness of the deep sea, instantly conquering even the most discerning taste buds.
Even Su Qinghan, who was used to eating delicacies, couldn't help but take a few more bites.
The two big stars, Chu Yiyi and Shen Youran, completely disregarded their image and stuffed large mouthfuls of shrimp meat into their mouths.
Ma Hualong and Zhou Bapi squatted on the lawn in the distance, each receiving two thick lobster legs, their faces glistening with happiness as they gnawed on them.
This mutated lobster not only tastes amazing, but the life energy it contains is no less than that of a complete tonic soup.
Everyone gathered around the table, enjoying the delicious sashimi while listening to Helen tease the mutated macaw in a foreign language.
The big yellow dog lay under the table, munching on a piece of lobster shell that had been thrown down, its tail wagging as happily as a whirlwind.
A gentle breeze blew down a few pink peach petals, creating a pleasant atmosphere that made one feel drowsy.
Lin Xian took a sip of chilled juice and felt that this kind of retirement life, with someone chopping vegetables and cooking for him, was the true meaning of life.
Just as everyone was enjoying their meal, Mu Qingxue's encrypted tablet on the corner of the table suddenly emitted a piercing notification sound.
This was not an ordinary social media message, but a red alert pop-up from the highest level of the Shanghai conglomerate.
Dozens of urgent video call requests popped up on the screen, each caller representing a business empire worth hundreds of billions.
Mu Qingxue paused for a moment, the water spilled on the table, and her eyes instantly sharpened.
She quickly put down her chopsticks, picked up the tablet, and opened it to check. Her face visibly darkened.