"Don't worry, I will be watching the final operation tomorrow. This time we used an adult who is very similar in size to him, and the chip implanted in the brain is also very advanced..."
In Duan Wen's comfortable office, there was a man in a white research suit. The man had peach eyes and thin lips. Who else was it if it wasn't Anthony
Anthony had just returned from Huzhou, and he was very busy. As soon as he went to the island, he was called by Duan Wen to talk about the progress of some things, and he has not rested until now.
Duan Wen took a sip of tea: "I'm looking forward to it, please don't disappoint me."
"I believe he will be very good." Anthony said, "The only fly in the ointment is that the body is older. After all, the human brain you provided me is only in his twenties, and you let me use a human body in his forties. , it's really not necessary."
Duan Wen smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Is it necessary, can I understand without you?"
"… "
"That's it, it's not too early." Duan Wen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "You go to rest first. After the final operation tomorrow, I will come to check. By the way, there is also blood poisoning. You should also watch the ending as soon as possible with the device you used. Our blood worms seem to be restless recently."
Hearing this, Anthony's expression revealed a sarcasm: "If he is restless, then he is not far from death. You also know that I saved him with a single hand. As long as he lives, he will never be satisfied. achieve what he wants."
After saying these meaningful words, Anthony got up, bowed his body, retired and walked to the door.
Before he could lift his hand to push the door, there was a knock on the door.
Duan Wen: "Come in."
"Mr. Duan, someone has invited you here." The servant opened the door and reported with a low eyebrow.
Anthony and the man standing behind the servant looked at each other and froze.
Anthony narrowed his eyes: "Xie Qingcheng..."
"He's my guest." Duan Wen's voice came from behind the desk coldly, "Please let him in, by the way, remember to bring the door when you go out."
Although Anthony hated Xie Qingcheng very much, he still snorted coldly and said nothing because of Duan Wen's face. He walked past Xie Qingcheng and walked out of the office with his head held high.
This is the first official meeting between Duan Wen and Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng looked at the legendary President Duan—about forty years old, with high eyes and deep nose, and a handsome face... But for some reason, Xie Qingcheng looked at him, but faintly felt that there was a nerve in his brain throbbing. The ground jumped, as if reminding him of something.
"Professor Xie." Duan Wen folded his hands on the desk and smiled politely at him, "It's been a long time, please sit down."
The table was elegantly furnished, with kung fu tea sets, flower arrangements, and incense. Duan Wen asked the servants to withdraw the set of tea he and Anthony drank, and re-brewed a new pot and brought it up.
"I heard from Mr. He that Professor Xie likes to drink the cold fragrance of snow. I happened to have it here, so I brought it to entertain guests. How about it, are everyone still used to living here?"
Xie Qingcheng did not touch the teacup.
After a few moments, he said indifferently: "Do you think I am used to living here with the enemy who killed my father and mother."
"I'm sorry about Officer Xie and Officer Zhou." Duan Wen saw that Xie Qingcheng didn't touch the teacup, so he poured a cup and raised it to Xie Qingcheng, "It's not our organization's intention to kill them, in fact , We admire their spirit and talent very much. In my eyes, they are the real police. Those high-ranking officials of the Dreambreaker... "
he smiled
: "It's just a nice piece of leather."
Xie Qingcheng said coldly, "are they considered police officers, and neither are you, a criminal, qualified to talk about."
"I think everyone has the right and freedom to talk about their own ideas." Duan Wen smiled.
Xie Qingcheng became even colder, his lips hardly moved: "Freedom and power should not be maliciously used and abused."
Duan Wen looked at him with interest: "You are so clever, did you want to be a negotiator when you were young?"
Xie Qingcheng: "Are you looking for me to talk about childhood?"
Duan Wen laughed: "If Professor Xie wants to, it's not impossible. I originally wanted to chat with you at will today, there is no other meaning. You don't have to be so resistant."
"I have nothing to chat with you."
"Not necessarily." Duan Wen looked at him leisurely, "Have you seen your parents' transformation."
"… "
"Do you feel kind?"
"… "
Duan Wen took another sip of tea and said slowly: "If I tell you, we can use medical and virtual reality technology to resurrect your parents in the future... As long as you work for Mandela, I don't know Professor Xie, I hope Don't want to?"
Xie Qingcheng knew what Duan Wen had come to find him for today.
It's almost closed, so come to counter it.
Using family affection, using the missing of the living to the deceased, attract people to his subordinates.
Duan Wence used this trick when he turned against He Yu. If He Yu hadn't told him in advance, it would have easily affected his psychology.
Xie Qingcheng said: "My relatives died in the spontaneous combustion and explosion of the truck that you planned 20 years ago, and there are no bones left. Do you think that you have relied on data, diaries, and battle videos to trample on innocent people's lives. , would I consider him a parent?"
Duan Wen looked at him through the tea cup, and smiled: "It seems that He Yu has explained the situation of transforming people to you. What else has he explained to you?"
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Xie Qingcheng and Duan Wen had the wrong eyes and did not avoid him: "I am disgusted by him, just like I am disgusted with you, there is not much to say."
Duan Wen smiled and lowered his head to fill himself a cup of tea: "...You don't have to be so resistant, Professor Xie. Mr. He is like this, he likes you very much, although he always says he hates you, he seems to He didn't hurt you too much either. Did he? I think he's been nice to you these days."
Xie Qingcheng didn't reveal the slightest flaw, and said: "Do you think it's good for me to imprison me and insult me?"
"You are the enemy after all." Duan Wen said, "If you are willing to join Mandela, he has no reason or qualification to treat you like this. ... You really don't drink a little tea?"
Tomorrow is the decisive battle, Duan Wen doesn't know the Dreambreaker's plan, but Xie Qingcheng is very clear in his heart. In any case, it is impossible for him to touch the water and food that Duan Smell gave him at this time.
"I don't have any interest," he said coldly.
"That's such a pity." Duan Wen stared at his face, "I think you'd better drink a little."
Xie Qingcheng turned his face away.
After a moment of silence, Duan Wen put down the teacup, and it seemed that he didn't intend to force Xie Qingcheng to drink the cold fragrance of the snow. He crossed his fingers and said in a slow tone: "I don't force you to do anything. But I suggest you think about it. I admire your parents as much as you. Making thought chips is a high-consumption thing, so on the island Although there are many reformers, there are only a handful of 'brutal murder' reformers implanted with ideas. They are all the fine products we have made on the road to the future, so we usually only choose people who are worthy of admiration to do this experiment, okay let him
Their minds are 'reborn'. "
"… "
"We have to kill them out of standpoint and conflict of interest, but we hope that such people are on our side." Duan Wendan said, "That's why we plant the data of your parents before they died. Into other people's minds to make violent murders."
Xie Qingcheng's eyes lit up with fire, and his eyes were stabbed at Duan Wen like a knife: "So, I also want to thank you, right?"
Duan Wen spread his hands: "I can understand your mood. But I'm telling the truth. There are too few people worth respecting in this world. Most of them are dross, incompetent and stupid, and they look like pigs and dogs. Occupying natural resources, it is extremely mediocre but extremely confident. Just like those dream breakers, they say they are the police, but in my opinion, the police should be like your parents and Zheng Jingfeng. "
"They may not have high-ranking officials, but they have a brave heart that is always fair and yearns for justice. They are willing to pay the price of their lives to find a truth, dare to believe, and dare to persevere. They can protect their careers in the face of money and power. Morality. After all, the word police is not the title on the shoulders of the clothes, not the power and power, but the heavy responsibility and shackles."
When Xie Qingcheng heard this, his face was slightly stiff. He didn't know if he was angry or for some other reason, but his hand on the chair turned pale.
Duan Wen said: "I respect every real police officer, even if I have to kill them, I hope that one day our technology can bring them back - the same way I feel about doctors."
"… "
"I respect Qin Ciyan, and I respect you as well. You are rare talents, you should receive the best protection and the highest respect. What this society can't give you, I can give you."
"How? You have already taken their lives. Do you think the things you created with virtual reality organ transplants can replace them?"
"Anyone can be replaced and recreated, as long as their minds remain."
There was uncontrollable anger in Xie Qingcheng's eyes: "Is there anyone in this world who you think cannot be replaced by any means?"
Duan Wen was silent for a moment and said, "In fact, why do you want to replace it? If you look at it from another angle, whether it is virtual reality or organ transplantation, isn't it a continuation of life?"
"… "
"Consider what I said." Duan Wen said, "History is written by the victors. Maybe it will be hundreds of years before we represent true justice?"
Xie Qingcheng stared at Duan Wen, but did not respond to anything.
After a long time, Xie Qingcheng suddenly said: "My parents and Zheng team were close friends when they were interns at the police academy. You may have taken these words to say that you have surrendered Zheng team. Did he give in to you? ."
Duan Wen played with the spikes on the teapot, and said indifferently: "I haven't had time yet, but I'll go to him after talking to you. What, if he wants, will you?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng clenched his fingers on the armrest and said word by word, "He won't promise you, just like I won't either."
"Don't say it's so dead." Duan Wen smiled slightly, "Mr. He was also very stubborn at the beginning. We locked him up for a long time, both soft and hard, and finally he agreed. I believe that time can change everything. After you go back, You can think about it again.”
The conversation is almost over here.
Duan Wen got up to see the guests off, with a very gentlemanly attitude: "Professor Xie, you can mention any living needs you have here. When you want, the door of Mandela's highest laboratory,
will open up to you immediately. -Please. "
Xie Qingcheng also stood up. He and Duan Wen finally looked at each other for a moment, with shockingly cold eyes.
Finally he turned around, pushed away the chair, and left without a word, accompanied by the servant.
After Xie Qingcheng left, Duan Wen sat down at the desk again, he drank the last bit of tea, and then extinguished the incense on the table.
He asked another servant who was standing beside him.
"What's going on with He Yu?"
The servant bowed and replied, "He was invited by his wife just now. He seemed very reluctant, but he went to the laboratory in the end."
"Okay." Duan Wen asked again, "So, has the video of him this afternoon been adjusted?"
"It has been sorted out, please take a look."
In the tablet presented by the servant, the simplified things He Yu did on this day and the behaviors worthy of attention were all included. Duan Wen took some time to read it all, and finally dragged the progress bar back to the scene where He Yu went to the laboratory.
He zoomed in and zoomed in.
In the picture, He Yu was busy sitting on the test bench. The camera was dragged to the maximum, Duan Wen saw clearly what he was doing in the afternoon, and what was placed on his test bench was something he had not expected at all...
Duan Wen put a hand on his lips, frowned and scrutinized, thinking.
Maid: "Do you want to keep watching?"
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Duan Wen said slowly: "Stare. But... "
His gaze stopped for a moment on the object in the surveillance footage.
Continue: "Don't be too tight. Don't be disturbed."
He said, his brows still did not loosen, although he was very suspicious of He Yu, but it seemed that even if He Yu did something, it should not be the latest.
However, even recently, he kept a hand, so he didn't have to worry too much. However, the operation that Anthony will be responsible for tomorrow is a matter of immediate concern, and he has to temporarily turn his attention to that operation.
.
When Xie Qingcheng returned to the room, he found that He Yu was no longer in the room.
He was surprised, because He Yu would not miss the appointment for no reason.
Duan Wen's servant was thoughtful, bowed and explained to him: "Mr. He has a temporary job, and he should be back later. Professor Xie, take a good rest."
Back off after saying that.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but He Yu was suddenly called to work overtime. Is it a coincidence? still is…
Xie Qingcheng was very anxious.
He subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, but he didn't touch anything. He Yu didn't let him smoke. Since he coughed up blood, He Yu refused to let him even smell the smoke.
The Fengbo system cannot be connected at any time, because in many cases, it is inconvenient for He Yu to contact him like this, and it is easy to be discovered.
He walked back and forth in the house, the dishes on the table hadn't moved, He Yu should have wanted to eat together when he came back. There is no note, no message, Feng Bo is closed... He Yu should be in a hurry, and there is no chance to leave any clues for him.
He can only wait in this room.
Restless and helpless waiting for the last time they could be alone.
.
At this moment, in Duan Cuizhen's incense burning room, He Yu wiped the blood from his fingertips, and finished the control of the last living sample.
The "little boy" in a red dress was sitting on the chair. She looked like a rotten flower before it bloomed. Her complexion was as pale as a corpse, and a hanging bottle was poked on the back of her hand. Duan Cuizhen's physical condition has changed
Often bad, the allergic rejection after the brain transplant made her feel like a year.
Duan Cuizhen looked at He Yu's ability to control living people and nodded: "If there is another large-scale attack, you can be of great use. You have to protect the organization and yourself. Mother."
He Yu lowered his eyelashes and bowed quietly: "That's natural, resurrecting her is the only meaning of my life."
Blood Gu was almost done, he didn't let her see anything unusual about him, and now he was ready to go back at any time.
But who knows, Duan Cuizhen instructed to push her wheelchair left and right, and came to He Yu under the protection.
"Go to the basement with me. Over the years, we have used Obedient Water to simulate blood worms and have mastered the response data of many people. Through these data, we have made a set of biological weapon equipment for you, which is specially used to expand the influence of blood worms. Range." Her eyes gleamed with terrifying excitement, an expression that was terrifying to see on a little boy's face.
Duan Cuizhen said: "It's almost finished. Come and see it with me. It still needs a little gene value from you, young man. We need to collect it right away."
"..." He Yu didn't expect the old woman to be over, but he couldn't get away.
Duan Cuizhen: "What's the matter? Are you busy tonight?"
Her eyes were fixed on him, with some scrutiny, and she was very vigilant.
"...No." He Yu pulled his lips, smiled, and with a gloomy gaze, followed Duan Cuizhen to the special elevator leading to the basement.
At this time, the clock on the wall has pointed to eleven fifteen.
There are only six or seven hours left until dawn.
He Yu took a deep breath, controlled his emotions and expression, and stepped into the elevator behind Duan Cuizhen's wheelchair.
"Click to show the number." Duan Cuizhen said quietly, "You are the closest."
He Yu pressed.
Duan Cuizhen was still staring at him thoughtfully: "What are you thinking? Absent."
"I'm thinking about what equipment that is." He Yu replied calmly.
The elevator descended, and after a few seconds, it reached the corresponding floor.
Duan Cuizhen finally turned her eyes away when the barn door opened: "You will soon realize it."
She went out in a wheelchair.
He Yu was only slightly relieved at this time.
-Be sure to go back to the appointment before dawn.
This is what he really thinks.
This was his only concern.
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