Before this exploration, Jiang Baimian wondered whether the Hom Reproductive Medical Center would have a certain connection with the Northern Company.
After all, Fan Wensi's vegetative son has a high probability of connecting the two Buddhist holy places of Changhe City United Steel Factory and Tieshan City Second Food Company, and as a volunteer, he was sent to a place in the north for treatment, which is inevitably reminiscent of The Northern Company at the 29th Biotech International Expo in Fach.
Therefore, as another Buddhist holy place, it is logical to speculate that the Home Reproductive Medical Center and the Northern Company are related to some extent.
Now, this speculation has been confirmed, and everything is slowly converging in a certain direction.
Jiang Baimian's spirit was refreshed, and he looked at the vice president of the Northern Company, Oke, with a little excitement.
This man is over 1.8 meters tall, has blonde hair and blue eyes, and belongs to the more common Red River race.
Although he has a neat suit and a decent smile, Jiang Baimian still feels that he is closer to researchers and technicians than to company executives.
This is a judgment made from a small detail:
The small locks at the back of Oak's head stubbornly propped up his hair, the unsightly tie, the more obvious acne on the side of his face, and the hands that couldn't be placed all explained certain problems.
Of course, Jiang Baimian did not dare to say that his speculation must be correct.
What if the other party was just drunk the night before, had a small endocrine problem, and didn't have time to do too much cleaning in the morning, and hurriedly led the group to set off
After remembering Oak's slightly rough appearance, Jiang Baimian took advantage of the opportunity to look at the man next to him who was suspected of being the director of the Homm Reproductive Medical Center.
- This man appeared in more than a dozen photos before and after, so Jiang Baimian has this judgment.
He was four or five centimeters shorter than Oak, with a chubby body and light yellow hair. He wore a pair of glasses made of light and thin metal. No matter the hairspray on his head or the watch on his wrist, they all matched just right.
"Chikov." Jiang Baimian whispered the name of this man.
There was also a neat line of people standing behind Chikov and Oak, clearly named employees of the Home Reproductive Medical Center on the left, and members of the Northern Company delegation on the right.
Unlike Hom Reproductive Medical Center, which was full of people from Honghe, the representatives of the Northern Company also included Huitu and Hongan people. The former were no less than Honghe people in number.
This made Jiang Baimian think of the introduction of the nine major research institutes by Aino, the owner of Tarnan:
Before the destruction of the old world, the most powerful grey earth people country and the most powerful red river people country jointly established the research institution, the main purpose seems to be future-oriented.
There are people from Honghe and people from Huitu, which is relatively close... Jiang Baimian carefully examined these people.
—None of them were named, so she could only remember by physical features.
At this time, Long Yuehong had overcome the embarrassment and looked at the books, pictures and brochures on the ground, hoping to find something worth paying attention to.
Soon, his eyes lit up, reflecting the name of a brochure:
"Radical Treatment of Certain Congenital Diseases by Gene Optimization During Pregnancy"
Isn't this common sense? Long Yuehong, who was born in "Pangu creatures", simply flipped through this brochure and looked for similar materials.
It didn't take long for him to have a stack of books and brochures such as "The Influence of Genetic Optimization on Fetal Intelligence" and "The Practical Significance of Genetic Optimization in Early Pregnancy".
If it wasn't for her wearing the "Black Marsh Iron Snake" bionic intelligent armor and holding the "Berzy Warrior" assault rifle, Long Yuehong would have thought that she had returned to her childhood.
In those days, he often saw similar propaganda materials in the homes of his grandfather, grandmother, grandfather and grandmother.
This is Pangea's efforts to promote genetic improvement.
When everyone sees the results with their own eyes and experiences the benefits, such publicity will gradually disappear.
However, "Pangaeon" prefers to use "genetic improvement" internally, and this area represented by the Hom Reproductive Medical Center is accustomed to using "optimization" to describe this matter.
There is no right or wrong between the two, just different wording preferences.
"This reproductive medical center is still doing genetic improvement." Long Yuehong straightened up and informed her companions of her findings.
Shang Jianyao, who was not far from him, sneered honestly:
"Before the destruction of the old world, genetic improvement was the general trend, and many key achievements were quite mature."
This is not a field that only "Pangu creatures" and "White Knights" can set foot in.
And after the destruction of the old world, after so many years, under various propaganda, whether intentional or unintentional, many people in the major powers regard genetic improvement as the invasion of human beings into the forbidden area of the gods and violate natural selection. The root cause of the outbreak of "heart disease", therefore, the corresponding technology has become a taboo in most areas, even if someone unearths valuable information from the ruins of the city, it will be destroyed with a high probability.
For this kind of thing, "Pangu Creatures" is happy to see it happen, and obviously the nobles of "First City" are too.
After several generations of people accept optimization, feedback problems, and make improvements, the genetic improvement technology mastered by the current "Pangu creatures" and "White Knights" has long been better than before the destruction of the old world.
Long Yuehong defended:
"I mean, you can't think of this as a pure reproductive medical center."
"Of course it's not pure, it's still a Buddhist holy place!" Shang Jianyao said earnestly.
Long Yuehong chose to shut up.
Seeing this, Jiang Baimian recounted what he discovered that the Northern Company had visited the Hom Reproductive Medical Center, and finally said:
"The North Company came to the Fah region to participate in the Biotechnology International Expo to showcase its latest genetic research results."
Bai Chen's heart moved:
"And then they got an invitation from Home Reproductive Medical Centre
"The two sides have decided to carry out certain cooperation in genetic research?"
"Theoretically, this is the case." Jiang Baimian recalled, "But from the date, the old world will be destroyed within a week after the Northern Company visited this place and left the Fakh region."
No matter what kind of cooperation, this time is too late to start.
In other words, even if the two sides really cooperate, it has nothing to do with the destruction of the old world and the outbreak of "innocent disease".
Long Yuehong said "uh":
"Then this place has become a Buddhist holy place, it can't be because of the very weak connection with the Northern Company, right?"
If this is the case, the place where the Fakh region undertakes the International Expo of Biotechnology is even more sacred!
"This is the direction we will explore next." Jiang Baimian did not make any judgments in advance.
After a round of searching, in addition to Shang Jianyao stuffing some "sacred journals" into the tactical backpack, Jiang Baimian remembered the appearance of Oke, the vice president of the Northern Company, Chikov, the director of the Hom Reproductive Medical Center, and others, "Old There was nothing else to be gained by adjusting the group.
Back in the center of the hall, Shang Jianyao asked excitedly:
"can we start?"
Jiang Baimian nodded and said to Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"You go outside and see what's going on in the hall through the window."
This is their previous experience of exploring Room 302, Building 4, District 2 of the Ruins of the Iron and Steel Plant.
When Bai Chen and Long Yuehong took their places, Shang Jianyao sat down with his legs crossed, holding the "Six Senses Pearl" in one hand, and unfolded the restored medical records of the ruins of the steel factory in the other.
He "sings" the contents of the medical records in the tone of chanting Buddhist scriptures.
It's business as usual inside the Home Reproductive Medical Center.
After confirming this from Bai Chen and Long Yuehong through the walkie-talkie, Jiang Baimian signaled that Shang Jianyao could take out the Jade Buddha.
Shang Jian Yao was as good as a stream, put his hand into his pocket, took out the little jade Buddha with green lake water, and held it in the palm of his hand.
This time, the surrounding area remained unchanged.
All the methods that the "Old Tune Group" used to explore the Tieshan No. 2 Food Company were ineffective.
"No way..." Shang Jianyao held the little Jade Buddha and stood up regretfully.
Jiang Baimian pondered for a while and picked up the walkie-talkie:
"Xiao Bai, Xiao Hong, you can come back.
"Then we go to the second floor to search and do something similar again."
When Long Yuehong and Bai Chen returned to the team, several members of the "Old Tune Team" maintained their fighting formation and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
The interior of the Hom Reproductive Medical Center was indeed relatively lightly damaged. It basically remained in its original state. Only a few tables and chairs were overturned or deviated from the original area, and black bloodstains could be seen in a few places.
Walking along the long and silent corridor, Jiang Baimian and others entered each room, looking for clues.
After checking the rooms like this, Long Yuehong habitually and took the lead into the right front room.
The first thing that catches his eye is a painting of a woman with bare breasts, and then he sees a lot of similar things and LCD screens and so on.
Long Yuehong blushed and exited the room.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian asked.
Shang Jianyao stepped forward curiously, came to Long Yuehong's side, and glanced at the situation in the house.
Pong!
He patted the side of the Berserker assault rifle and said:
"I understand.
"This is the prayer room."
After speaking, he whispered the Buddha's name:
"Namo Amatarasamyaksabodhi."
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen instantly understood what Shang Jianyao really meant.
Holding back his smile, Jiang Baimian simply ordered:
"Just do a quick search, there shouldn't be any clues here."
As she said, the "Old Tune Group" did not find useful information in this room.
After leaving this area and turning into the horizontal corridor, Jiang Baimian glanced around and saw a nameplate:
"Central Director's Office"