Ke Xue world is not scientific

Time flickered into the evening.

Genetic testing still takes time.

However, since Yusuke Suzuki is doing it himself, he will see the results almost tomorrow morning.

It would be fun if it were different.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but diverge his thoughts, chuckled and shook his head and turned to look at the plant shellfish.

This time, he did some small experiments again, leaving only a few small wounds.

The living physical reaction is completely different from the corpse.

To be reasonable, any scientist who wants to engage in human experiments will be fond of plant shells.

After examining the plant shells, Yusuke Suzuki looked at Akemi Miyano again.

Compared to the plant shellfish, it really feels a little hopeless.

But the attempt to do it still has to be done.

Now he is touching the taboo of life and death.

Yusuke Suzuki's requirements for himself are also very simple, as long as he does not go to the level of old forced climb.

Life and death are not so important to him, it is enough to go through life safely.

Living too long is not a good thing.

Anyway, there are only a few things worth nostalgic about in this world.

"Next time, I'm going to do something to you, I hope you won't mind."

After a long silence, Yusuke Suzuki whispered a word, and then left the laboratory.

Outside, the stars are far away, and the night is low.

The fragrance of grass and trees wrapped in the evening breeze is stimulated by the cold air.

I don't know what happened to the little brother now.

Yusuke Suzuki was not very interested in the incident, so he did not go.

Several times in a row, he was solving the case, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.

It's like turning away from who you are.

Go home....

Yusuke Suzuki extinguished the freshly lit cigarette and drove away.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, an email came from Gin Jiu.

This is a rare thing, and the other party has not contacted him for a long time.

It is estimated that I will find him to confirm the follow-up action plan.

Or maybe something else, like a new mandatory task.

After thinking about it, Yusuke Suzuki found that he didn't seem to have any reason to refuse, so he directly changed his route and headed towards the base.

Two hours later.

Yusuke Suzuki finally arrived at Base 4.

It's close to the wee hours of the morning.

The average number of night owls in the distillery can now even be regarded as normal working hours.

When I came to the lounge, the staff was quite complete.

Gin, Chianti, Cohen and vodka are there.

"Wei Que, can you move a little faster, and it's interesting for us to just wait like this?"

Seeing him come in, Chianti took a sip, looking very impatient.

Yusuke Suzuki raised his eyebrows slightly.

This woman's attitude towards herself before was still okay, although it was not affectionate, but at least it was also a companion level.

Because she 'reconciled' with Belmode and did tasks together, and the relationship was relatively close, her anger towards Belmode spread to herself?

Sorry, we don't know each other that well, I won't get used to you.

Yusuke Suzuki kept on his feet and walked straight towards Chianti.

As soon as he got closer, his right hand quickly raised and attacked the opponent's throat.

It's not an attack, it's just a deterrent.

The action came so quickly that Chianti couldn't react at all.

By the time she realized something was wrong, her body had moved up against the wall to the air.

The throat is tight and I can't breathe at all!

Chianti tried to break the iron tong-like restraints with both hands, but he couldn't break it.

"Chianti, the conflict between you and Belmod should have nothing to do with me."

Yusuke Suzuki took the time to light a cigarette with one hand, and the slightly green smoke in the white light lingered in front of his half-smiling face.

Cohen on the side said that he was frightened and wanted to start the siege, but he was stopped by a look.

"Enough, it's just a small grumbling, you reacted too much."

At this time, Gin Jiu spoke with a cold face.

After all, I haven't seen each other for a while, and I've been at peace with each other.

Yusuke Suzuki doesn't mind selling gin wine for face.

He jerked his right hand away, then came to the position next to Gin Jiu and sat down, grinning and lifting Erlang's legs.

The meaning is already obvious.

What identity do you Chianti dare to yell at me?

But a crazy woman is a crazy woman, and the eyes that look at Yusuke Suzuki are still resentful.

"The information provided by Belmode is already clear, and Kiel is hidden by the FBI in the Cuphouse Central Hospital."

Gin Jiu also ignored Chianti and said to himself: "The next actions of the organization will revolve around this."

"This time is to give you a wake-up call in advance."

His indifferent eyes swept over everyone present, "I don't want any more flaws in this operation.

"If something goes wrong, none of the people who make small actions can escape."

"I will let the filthy rats enjoy the most torturous trip to hell."

Yusuke Suzuki flicked off the cigarette ash and opened a mockery softly, "So angry, it seems that the last action left you with a lot of trauma."

But Gin Jiu did not choke on him this time, but nodded, his eyes deep and dangerous.

"Indeed, it's like the wound that Kiel left for that undercover agent, deep bone."

Koto-chan has learned to quote scriptures now?

This is obviously a matter between Shui Wu and Nai's father and daughter.

The father and daughter are both undercover, and under the premise of being exposed, in order to improve the status of their daughter, they sit down on their daughter's identity.

Shui Wu's father committed suicide by biting her wrist in front of her eyes, almost biting her wrist off.

In the organizational perspective, the image of Shui Wu Nai has become that even though he has lost all combat effectiveness, he still resisted the Spitter without leaking the organization's intelligence, and also seized the opportunity to use his last weapon: teeth to achieve Jedi counter-killing.

That's why that one thinks so highly of her.

Even if Shui Wu Rena is a member of the lower rank of Gin Wine, she also has the privilege of contacting that one on her own.

Even with the actions she participated in, she would be personally asked by the person to arrange the sequence of activities before the action.

This is not surveillance, but trust.

This is almost looking at Shui Wumeri as a third-tier information security guard in action.

As long as the content of her email is different from the ginjiu side, that one may stop the action on the spot.

Seeing that Gin Wine was so serious, Yusuke Suzuki stopped making a fork and let the other party explain the elements of action with peace of mind.

But gin is still talking about something that is not nutritious.

It is very similar to the action arrangement that Yusuke Suzuki knows.

Plan A: First find someone to enter the hospital to find water without mercy Plan

B: Send a bomb to the hospital to determine the Kiel ward.

Compared with these two plans, the difference is also in the 'movement'.

Rescuing Kiel is not a war with the FBI.

Naturally, the smaller the movement, the better.

And Yusuke Suzuki's position in this operation is still a free man.

You can choose whether to shoot or not, and bear the consequences of acting freely.

Or wait for Gin Jiu to arrange instant tasks for him.

The more Yusuke Suzuki thought about it, the more he felt that he was now a tool man who temporarily helped Gin Jiu fill the pit.