"Let me go, let me go." Lu Yanfei kicked Bai Chunian's waist, Bai Chunian let go of his hand in time to stop his kick.
"Master, look at me." Bai Chunian propped his knees and leaned over to show him the top of his head, lion ears emerged from his hair and moved slightly, "I don't look like your family."
"It doesn't have to be biological." Lu Yan put his chin on his head and thought about it seriously, then his eyes widened suddenly, "The lion...could it be Uncle Xiaoxia..."
Bai Chunian pinched the two pieces of flesh on his face with both hands, and tugged: "You are sick, they are not of the same breed. Is the American golden cat the same as my purebred white lion... No, I didn't look down on it The major means, I just want to say that you are a little fool."
"Then what do you say?" Lu Yan took out the recording pen from his trouser pocket, and pressed play in front of Bai Chunian.
Uncle Jin's voice came from the speaker: "Look, your son was beaten by a fish."
Seeing that Bai Chunian didn't respond, Lu Yan played it again.
"Look, your son was beaten by a fish."
The air in the office suddenly became quiet. The recording was played twice, and even Rimbaud could understand it.
Rimbaud reclined on the sofa, propped his head and smiled lukewarmly: "I beat you, what does he want?"
Lu Yan looked at Bai Chunian with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.
"It's just a passing word, you don't have to take it to heart." Bai Chunian raised his hand, tried to take over the recording pen several times, but dropped it again, "Uncle Jin picked me up from the underground boxing arena. "
"I forgot how many games I played. I only remember that the last opponent was a brown bear test subject. It might have been bought by a rich boss for entertainment. It's not that I can't beat it, but I haven't drank water for two days, and I'm a little tired. …Uncle Jin called my name and took me away, and the president sent me to the hospital to treat my injuries."
Lu Yan looked up at him suspiciously. He couldn't imagine what the dirty boxing ring Bai Chunian described was like. He could only use his poor experience to guess that it was a big room like the fighting classroom on Aphid Island. There might be people around him. black wall.
"Haven't you seen it?" Bai Chunian put his hands in his pockets and looked down at him relaxedly, "The one who lost in the last match still has stubble on his thighs and outside his stomach, and some of them are still angry. They were directly swept into the corner by the sweeper with a broom, and usually no one came to pick them up. When it was over, they saved a piece and threw it into the incinerator to be burned. The audience underneath were all wearing masks. The scene was even crazier than the concert, and we were like stars. , the spotlights are shining on us, scorching hot, you stand on it with a blank mind, you can't feel the pain and tiredness, and the only strongest wish is to finish quickly and go to the toilet tap to drink ice water."
"..." Lu Yan touched his elbow frightenedly.
"I just want to repay them by working here. I never tried to integrate into your family, and I will never rob you of anything. Don't think too badly about me."
Lu Yan stood there in a daze for a long time. Actually, he never thought about it so much, but just wanted to ask the matter clearly, but now he suddenly forgot what to say.
"You, you, I'm not here to share the family property with you." Lu Yan turned his head and muttered in a low voice, "It's hard to be an older brother."
"In short, I have no blood relationship with you. Even if there is, you can't be the boss." Bai Chunian spread his hands towards him, "Students are not allowed to bring recording equipment during non-mission, hand it over."
"Tch, here." Unconvinced, Lu Yan took it out of his pocket, patted the recording pen into Bai Chunian's hand, turned around and ran away, and said, "I'm going upstairs!"
Bai Chunian weighed the recording pen, put it in his pocket, and sat back beside Rimbaud.
Rimbaud put his hand on his shoulder, pinched the bone socket of his shoulder, leaned closer to him, and rubbed his nose lightly on his cheek: "You look very happy."
"No."
Rimbaud took out the recording pen from his pocket and twirled it a few times between his fingers.
Bai Chunian's eyes were subconsciously drawn to the recording pen on Rimbaud's fingertips.
Rimbaud looked into his eyes and put the end of the recording pen into his mouth.
"Don't make trouble." Bai Chunian suddenly grabbed his wrist, snatched the recording pen back, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"I'll go to the laboratory first, you wait for me here." Bai Chunian got up and went out, but Rimbaud didn't follow, but leaned against the door and watched his back as he left.
Bai Chunian lowered his head while walking, pressed the play button of the recorder, and put the small speaker on his ear to listen.
Then I played it again, as if I couldn't hear enough, until the battery of the recorder was too low and the hissing noise began to appear.
"What are you looking at?"
Rimbaud was startled, Doctor Han had been standing beside him for an unknown amount of time.
"I wasn't the one who saved him, I failed so badly." Rimbaud stared at the corner where Bai Chunian's figure disappeared, and replied blankly, "He relies on people other than me."
Han Xingqian saw his fish tail slowly turning red with irritability, and the tip of the tail flicked back and forth anxiously.
"Since he came back from the cultivation base in Red Fox City, he hasn't returned to his heyday, and he has a lot of worries. He was afraid that the president would blame him for that incident, and now the headquarters has been attacked and injured for no reason. I will doubt my ability to work." Han Xingqian said.
"You think you know him better than I do?"
"Understood, dare not take it. In addition to daily observation and psychological counseling, my companion ability, the wandering holy beast, can interpret his thoughts."
"All right."
"If you want to help him, let him relax."
"How to do it."
"Well... lick him more."
"Massage a few times."
"? I said touch."
"oh."
About ten minutes later, Bai Chunian came back from the laboratory with a test report, returned to the office and sat on the sofa to read it carefully.
Rimbaud curled up on the back of the sofa, gently stroking Bai Chunian's hair.
"Wait later, wife, I'll finish it." Bai Chunian grabbed one of Lan Bo's hands to fix it, but Lan Bo's other hand touched his chest again, and rubbed it on his stomach.
Bai Chunian slowly nestled into the sofa cushion and was rubbed very comfortably. There was a slight grunt in his chest, and his tense back stretched out.
Suddenly, Bai Chunian heard the rustling sound of writing, opened his eyes suddenly, saw Han Xingqian sitting in a chair not far away, pushed his glasses, and wrote on the notepad: "The effective and quick comfort of the cat experiment subject Method: stroking the abdomen. Test result: effective."
"Emotional factors have to be ruled out." Dr. Han stood up and put on latex gloves, "Let me touch it."
"????" Bai Chunian glared and asked him to keep an arm's distance from him.
"By the way, there is a note hidden in the interlayer of the ampoule you gave me." Dr. Han took out a transparent ziplock bag from his pocket, and inside was a written note.
But the handwriting is so scribbled that there are only some squiggly lines.
"What does it say?"
"The scientific name of the main raw materials of NU nutritional medicine. It seems that the puppeteer and I are in the same company, and he understands these things very well. Most of the raw materials are prohibited substances, some are hormones, and some need to be transported long distances from the place of origin. It is not easy to go through the customs, and an experienced transport team is needed. Before the red-throated bird, after the red-throated bird fell apart, the research institute now employs a family of greyhounds."
"Nutritional medicine is a drug that promotes the development of the experimental body's combat ability. In fact, my research shows that the experimental body relies on eating human food or other organic and inorganic substances to support the growth of the body. Unless there is nothing to eat, the experimental body itself does not devour humans. Or the desire to cannibalize each other, if you don't need the experimental body as a weapon, injecting nutritional potions is meaningless."
"Does this count as a cooperation invitation for the puppeteer?" Bai Chunian crossed his legs and pondered, "There has just been such a disturbance in the urban area, there is no way to cooperate."
"I haven't figured out the purpose of the puppeteer, but one thing I can be sure of is that they want the experimental body, even if they take the risk of breaking into the IOA headquarters, they will snatch it, so I have to help them." Bai Chunian turned on the computer, I wrote an email according to the inspection report and the raw material list given by Dr. Han.
Yan Yi was sitting at his desk when he received a job application email from Bai Chunian.
"Hey, where did my big baby go when I answered the phone call?" Lu Shangjin came back from the tea room, sat on the sofa, and couldn't find Lu Yan everywhere.
"Brother Jin, help me take a look." Yan Yi raised his head and said.
"Um?"
Yan Yi turned the computer to him: "Have you seen the ingredients he mentioned?"
"I've never heard of it." Lu Shangjin's eyesight is very strong, and he can see the small characters on the display screen in the distance even when he is sitting on the sofa.
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Lu Lujin put his arm on the back of the leather sofa, "I have read their financial statements a long time ago, because of the damage to their reputation, the stock price has dropped, the raw material transportation team has been changed, and many investors have withdrawn their capital. Production is already being reduced, and the delay in selling at a lower price is nothing more than holding on to this bit of property rights, hoping to wait for the storm to calm down and make a comeback.”
"However, the difference between the experimental body and the commercial product is that the maintenance cost is extremely high. They need the nutritional medicine that Xiaobai said to maintain their lives. In addition, manpower, electricity, and equipment all need money. Once the experimental volume is compressed It will exponentially consume the funds of the research institute."
"Now various national organizations are doubting the reliability of the experimental subjects and the credibility of the research institute, so the number of experimental subjects purchased has been greatly reduced. The biggest source of funds for the research institute must be the after-sales products related to the experimental subjects, that is, those same Expensive assortment of maintenance potions."
"He listed five medicines on the form, AC Accelerator, HD Horizontal Development Agent, SH Shielding Agent, IN Infection Agent, and this NU Nutritional Agent. Understand medicine, but literally, there is a thing called monoenin, which is a common ingredient of these five medicines."
Yan Yi looked at him with his chin resting, and listened quietly.
Lu Shangjin took out his mobile phone and told his assistant to contact a new medical device company in the name of a shell company.
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows: "Ai Lian is not stupid."
"It is true that it is not easy to develop a new organism like an experimental body into an industrial chain." Lu Shangjin briefly explained and then threw down the phone, "But if the 109 Research Institute is my industry, I will not be defeated to such a degree. The opponent is you. If you play badly with a good hand of cards, you can't be a businessman just by being stupid."