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Superman serum?

Gu Ren's pupils dilated, and he stared at Sheldon in disbelief.

Is there really a superman serum like Marvel in this world?

Fortunately, there is no Stark Tower in New York, Iron Man 3 was released not long ago, otherwise Gu Ren really wondered if there is an Avengers in this world!

Although there is no Avengers, but considering that the world I was reborn in is a world of movie synthesis, it is really possible to have a superhuman serum that increases physical fitness!

Thinking of the movies he watched, in which Captain America was physically resistant to bullets, pulling a helicopter with one hand, and various high-energy actions emerged one after another, Gu Ren's heart became more envious of the Superman serum that Sheldon mentioned.

Don't ask for this serum to be comparable to the US team's, as long as it is half, no, even one-tenth, with Gu Ren's current ability, combined with Adrenaline Speed, he is confident that he can fight ten of them!

Thinking about it, Gu Ren still frowned and asked, "Is there really a Superman serum? Isn't that only found in movies and comics?"

"No!"

Sheldon shook his head, "Superman Serum is just a concise name I gave it. The real scientific name is AEA Serum, a new type of serum that enhances brain intelligence and strengthens human physique. It mainly uses CPH4..."

All kinds of messy scientific names gave Gu Ren a headache, and interrupted: "Tell me directly, have you researched this serum?"

"Of course, I have prepared all the formulas, but..."

Sheldon hesitated for a few seconds, then sighed, "There is still a very important step missing."

"What steps?"

"Human experiment!"

Sheldon said: "I experimented with mice, and the effect was obvious, but the project was terminated by the laboratory before the human experiment was carried out. Originally, I wanted to go back to my home country and find another experimental institution to continue the research. , but later someone approached me and wanted to buy this material from me, but I refused."

"That man is Clive?"

"That's right, it's him!"

Sheldon gritted his teeth and said,

He has now basically confirmed that the person who hired Darby is Clive.

...

Three o'clock in the morning.

CIA headquarters in Los Angeles.

In the underground secret laboratory, more than a dozen researchers in white coats are concentrating on debugging various reagents.

Outside the sealed floor-to-ceiling windows, stood a few middle-aged white men in suits and leather shoes.

Looking at the busy researchers inside, a short curly-haired man in his thirties asked, "How is the Superman serum produced? How long will it take before human trials can be conducted?"

David Albert on the side replied: "It will take at least three months to conduct human trials."

"Didn't you bring all the materials? How come it still takes three months?" The short curly-haired man frowned and questioned.

David Albert said: "Yes, the information is very detailed, but the serum has only been tested on white mice before, and it has not been particularly successful. If you want to pass the approval of the human test in the bureau, you must perfect the serum sample Just do it."

"Then as soon as possible!"

The man with short curly hair said impatiently, "I hope to see the first trial before the end of the year."

"Understood." David Albert nodded vigorously.

"Well, just tell me what you need, I only have one request, and that is as soon as possible!"

The short-haired man said a few more words, then suddenly glanced at the man next to David, "I heard that there was a flaw in your stumbling block plan? An agent disappeared?"

"Yes... yes." The sweat on Alexander Conklin's forehead couldn't stop coming out. He didn't expect to be able to hide this matter, but he didn't expect the other party to bring it up at this time.

"Hmph!" The short-haired man snorted coldly, and Conklin was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

After a while, the short-haired man said quietly: "I don't care what method you use, you must find the agent who disappeared. The stumbling block plan must not be known to the outside world, otherwise the consequences will be serious, so I don't need to explain it to you, right?"

The stumbling block plan, commonly known as the plan to eradicate dissidents, as the name suggests, is to eradicate some people who are targeting the United States. Whether it is terrorists lurking in the dark or some hostile politicians from other countries, they are all in the action of this plan.

After so many years, the stumbling block plan has secretly killed many high-ranking officials of the enemy country by various means. The deaths of these people are accidental in the eyes of outsiders, so once the stumbling block plan leaks out, it will not only face the public doubts, but more hostility from other countries, which can easily cause the United States to be passive.

"Ming...Understood, I have already sent someone to track down the missing agent."

The short-haired man ordered: "I'll give you half a month. If you can't track it down, there's no need for you to be the commander."

"No problem, half a month is enough."

Conklin nodded quickly, but his heart felt bitter. Bourne had been missing for two months. Except for one appearance in a Swiss bank, he hadn't been exposed for such a long time. Half a month might not be enough time, but words At this point in the rush, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Well, then you go out first."

"yes."

Conklin hesitated for a few seconds, glanced at his boss David, saw him winking, and immediately walked out of the laboratory with understanding.

After the people left, the short-haired man was silent for a moment and said: "Recently, I received a piece of information that someone from a foreign country has already known about our stumbling block plan."

David was surprised: "Then what should we do?"

"Don't worry, they are just suspicious, but for the sake of safety, there is no need to continue the stumbling block plan."

The short-haired man looked around the laboratory and said with gloomy eyes, "It's time to introduce a new plan."

David frowned and said, "The agents of the stumbling block plan?"

"It's all settled, let Conklin..."

The short-haired man suddenly changed his words: "No! You are still responsible for it yourself. Except for the missing agents, all the remaining agents of the stumbling block plan are handed over to you. The stumbling block plan must not be leaked!"

All solved!

David couldn't bear it, not because he couldn't bear the lives of these agents, but because these agents had been trained by the CIA for many years, and they could be said to be the elite of the elite. Could it be that they were wasted in vain?

Seeing that David didn't reply for a long time, the short-haired man turned his head and glanced at him, "What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

"No, it's just a pity. After all, they are excellent agents who have been trained for many years and have performed so many tasks. Let's just get rid of them."

"Excellent? No, they're not excellent."

The short-haired man smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed to the laboratory in front of him and said, "Only an agent injected with superhuman serum is a perfect agent."

David looked at the laboratory, and the experimenters inside were very busy. Although the person in charge of the laboratory made it clear that the serum could be produced, he was not optimistic about this so-called superhuman serum.

After all, superhuman serum has been researched in various countries, but after so many years, there has been no progress. How could it be possible for an ordinary researcher outside to develop it?

But the short-haired man was so sure, David couldn't refute, so he nodded and said: "I will deal with these people as soon as possible."

"Um."

The short-haired man nodded, thought of something, and suddenly whispered: "After the stumbling block project is over, I will start a new project."

Hearing this, David's eyes lit up. Does this mean that he can take charge of a new plan?

"By the way, what's the name of the missing agent?"

"Bourne, David Byrne."

"Get rid of him first!"

"yes!"

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