The store manager looked to be about fifty years old, and his rough forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat. When he saw the aunt holding a sword pushing open the door, and the announcement "Welcome to visit next time" sounded, he just breathed. Only then did I feel relieved.

"Do you two want to buy medicine?"

The store manager wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his yellowed cuffs, looked at the man and woman in front of him, and found that they didn't seem to be a good person. He is also a transcendent person, belongs to the Adventist Church, and can see the identities of the two.

Xinglan was not polite, took the medicine from Si Bin's hand, put it on the glass cabinet, and asked:

"Do you sell this kind of medicine here?"

The store manager saw the words "Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce" on the medicine, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the two of them through the gap above the glasses frame.

"It is true that only we are authorized to sell this medicine formally. I don't know how much you two need..."

"What I mean is, have any other extraordinary people bought this kind of medicine from you?" Xinglan said seriously.

"The Disaster Remover is joking. This is medicine for ordinary people. Extraordinary people have better choices." The store manager rubbed the back of his hand like a salesman and looked at the two people with a smile.

Si Bin heard this and asked, "Oh? Is there any difference?"

"Oh, that's such a big difference!

"Ordinary medicines are meant to stimulate desires in that area. If you take too much, your body will easily be overwhelmed and the effect will become worse and worse.

"The medicine is specially designed for extraordinary people. Not only will there be no side effects after taking it, but it will also stimulate the desire in that area. The more you fight, the stronger you will be. Hehe."

Then isn't this medicine tailor-made for extraordinary people of the [Advocating Absolute Love and Sexuality] path?

Si Bin nodded slightly, brushed his palm across the cashier counter seemingly casually, and asked again: "Can ordinary people take medicine from extraordinary people?"

"Oh, of course that's not possible! For people like us who open a shop on the street, the Department of Disaster Control has regulations that prohibit selling extraordinary medicines to ordinary people, otherwise it will be a death penalty!

"The Disaster Removal Department will send people to check the purchase and sales records every month, but they cannot be faked."

As he spoke, the store manager took out a tablet with sales records on it.

Ordinary people have to use their real names to buy this kind of restricted medicine, while extraordinary people do not have detailed information, but they still have to leave their nicknames. In this regard, since the store manager is also an extraordinary person, he can confirm the other party's authenticity.

Si Bin glanced at it and frowned slightly.

"Don't be nervous. I just asked if I could eat it and what would be the consequences. I didn't say you sold it to ordinary people."

"If ordinary people take it, the medicine will be more effective. But..."

"Can you eat dead people?"

"No, no, that's not what I mean. You also know that medicine is three-part poison. If you take a lot of it at one time, any medicine will kill you. Moreover, ordinary people can feel that this is not an ordinary medicine after taking a certain amount.

"If you take it in small amounts, it won't kill you, but it can easily turn you into someone like those in the prostitution club."

The shopkeeper said it very cryptically, and Si Bin could understand the meaning.

But the problem is, the report clearly states that Pan Fu is an ordinary person. It’s not like the Disaster Removal Division can’t tell the difference between ordinary people and extraordinary people.

Moreover, the test report did not say that Pan Fu had taken an overdose of drugs.

No wonder Xinglan asked him without hesitation whether he would die of exhaustion after eating this thing. This is what it meant.

Spinn wandered among the medicine shelves, his hands constantly touching the medicines.

"Can I see the extraordinary version of the 'Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce' medicine?"

"Okay, but I have to look for it. There are a lot of people buying this medicine. I don't know if there is any left."

"It seems like the shop owner's business is good, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, we are doing a two-way business!"

"Actually, your business can be better."

"What do you mean?" The boss's voice came from the room inside, accompanied by a series of sounds of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

“When the vicious woman went out just now, I heard ‘Welcome next time’.

"You know, this is a drugstore. Who wants to come to the drugstore all the time, don't you think so?"

"Hey, now that I think about it, what you said seems to make sense."

"I suggest you change it to 'Don't come next time', it will be more popular with everyone."

"Ha, ha, you are joking."

Chu Yunxi, who was sitting in the back seat of the black magic sports car that cut through the traffic like a sharp blade, suddenly laughed out loud.

"Captain Yun Xi? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I saw a funny video." Chu Yunxi covered her mouth and said.

Qiu Yun tilted his head in confusion and continued driving.

"This is the transcendent version of medicine."

Si Bin took the medicine from the store manager and found that the extraordinary version of the medicine was very similar to the ordinary one.

The label also had the four characters "Dragon, Spirit, Tiger, and Fierce" written on it. The difference was that the characters on the transcendent version were in black.

"It won't be a problem if you smell this stuff, right?" Si Bin glanced warily at the smiling store manager.

"No, no."

He unscrewed the bottle cap and took out one pill from each for comparison. He found that the two were almost the same, both white. The same goes for the taste, which can be easily confused.

The difference is that the pills for extraordinary people will be larger and heavier.

Si Bin held the ordinary version of the medicine and rubbed the bottom of the bottle with his fingertips, as if he had caught something.

He walked to Xinglan and asked Xinglan abruptly:

"Xinglan, have I ever told you that I have a special ability?"

"What?"

“I actually know how to profile!”

Xinglan nodded slightly, "I know what it is. Then what?"

"I just profiled this place."

Si Bin looked at the store manager.

"I found that the store manager said that his business here was very good, and he also had records. I took a look and found that he sold more than 100 single medicines last month."

"You have such good eyesight!" the store manager complimented.

“However, from the profiling I found, from the beginning of last month to now, less than five people in this pharmacy have actually touched the medicines on the shelves.

“But there are a lot of people paying at the checkout counter.

"Tell me, do these customers all go to the hospital for diagnosis, get a prescription, and then travel several kilometers to get the medicine from you? Or are they all doctors who know what medicine they need for their illness, so they go straight to the cashier when they come in? Taiwan, let you get medicine?

As soon as these words came out, a flash of panic flashed in the store manager's eyes, but he was immediately suppressed and said to Si Bin with a smile:

"You really know how to joke."

Si Bin ignored it and continued:

"As for the sales records of transcendent drugs, although the time on them is messed up. But the result of my profiling is that these records were added on the same day and within an hour.

"It's easy to implement, just change the system time, don't you think?"

"How could I do such a thing..."

Si Bin sneered, "I see from your sales records that you haven't sold a single extraordinary medicine this month. How about you take out all the medicines and we can verify the quantity?"

The store manager's saggy face was filled with embarrassment, and he rubbed the back of his hand like a fly:

"This...even if you are from the Disaster Removal Department, you cannot..." without approval.

Xinglan sternly grabbed the lead: "Do you want to do it yourself or let me do it?"

Hearing this, the store manager felt as if he had been struck by thunder. His thin body trembled, his sparse eyebrows suddenly stood up, and his whole body squatted down, instantly turning into a shadow.

Xinglan held a card between his index and middle fingers and was about to use it when the man disappeared without a trace.

"Are you going to chase me?" Si Bin asked.

"According to what I said just now, if this person sells extraordinary items to ordinary people, he will be designated as a [Passionate fanatic believer] by the Department of Extermination.

"I will report the situation to the Disaster Control Department later, and someone will handle it. We don't have to worry.

"And I may not be able to catch him if I chase him alone."

"I didn't expect that you still have so many divisions of labor."

"The thing that the Disaster Control Department is most afraid of is the overestimation of power. It's easy to be thankless."

"I thought you all had a sense of justice."

"Extraordinary people always pursue profits. No one can escape this. It's just that the Department of Disaster has a reputation and image of protecting ordinary people."

"oh……"

"Speaking of which, isn't your profiling a bit too powerful?"

Si Bin was startled, then smiled and said: "I admit that I am a bit of a gambler, hehe!"

In fact, it wasn't profiling at all, and he wasn't betting on it.

It is the result of inference based on the information he obtained through time retrieval ability.

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