Psychics don't die from gunfire

Academic Council, [Nanshan County].

In a room in a residential building.

After three people were crammed in at once, the room became obviously more crowded.

"——Super scholar, He Wen, this is the person I am looking for."

Chu Tonglu obviously had no intention of chatting and simply told him the information he had collected: "He is now the director of Nanshan Second Military Industry Research Institute."

"The security forces stationed at Nanshan Second Military Industry Research Institute are strong. Although they still can't stop you and me, they can stop us for a while."

Chu Tonglu stretched out two fingers and drew on the floor. As his fingers moved, the holographic image followed him: "Don't forget where we are. Even if we are only delayed for a moment, we will never leave."

"In the final analysis, our biggest advantage now is not actually force, but the demons who provide technical support behind us. We are in the dark, so they can play their greatest role."

Chu Tonglu raised his head, looked around the two of them, and finally stopped at Song Shi's face: "However, once we are exposed to the public, even just once, everything will be over. The Order Organization will bite us hard. There is no possibility of escape."

Song Shi sat cross-legged against the wall: "Just tell me what your plan is."

"The place of action must not be in the research institute." Chu Tonglu said word for word: "We must wait until he leaves the research institute and returns home before we assassinate him."

"A question."

Song Shi knocked on the floor: "You know the work and rest habits of the scholars here. You want to wait for him to come home. Even if you have to wait a while."

"No problem."

For this day, Chu Tongluo was fully prepared: "He Wen's temperament does not belong to the type of working hard and working hard. He believes that proper enjoyment can inspire more inspiration. So he prepared a villa for himself, and will go there every Wednesday. Stayed there and rested until noon the next day before leaving.”

"That's our chance to take action."

"I have no objection." Song Shi leaned forward: "What I'm more curious about is the reason why you want to kill him."

"I didn't ask you either." Chu Tonglu stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth.

Ai Lu noticed that it was a colorful tea-flavored chewy one, which was said to be able to erase the chewing muscles.

Song Shi smiled: "It doesn't matter. Let me tell you that our target is the omnic in the Tower of Divine Wisdom."

Chu Tongluo's face froze.

He really wanted to say that I didn't want to know at all, but the other party just opened his mouth and came, and now he has heard everything and has no choice.

".I said, He Wen harmed my parents."

After being silent for a few seconds, Chu Tongluo reluctantly said in a low voice: "My background is quite special. He Wen was interested in this and wanted to use me as a research sample. He commissioned an armed team to take me from the east. The Republic of China captured him here."

"My parents tried to resist and were beaten to death, so now I want to kill his whole family."

"Special origin?" Song Shi became interested.

But Chu Tonglu glanced at him and kept silent, obviously not intending to answer.

So Song Shi clapped his hands.

"——A grand introduction, Omnic."

Lapis Lazuli flew out of the bracelet state and quickly returned to the body form.

Chu Tongluo had always maintained a cold expression, but finally changed.

"Omnic? Sacred tower? The target is omnic?"

The key words of the conversation just now came to mind, and the man reacted instantly: "You plan to release the omnics imprisoned in the Shen Zhi Tower!"

His thoughts became clearer, and Chu Tonglu made a judgment: "You are not an overseas agent. You are a mercenary hired by omnics?"

"Wrong, it's a freelance bounty hunter, and it's not considered a job." Song Shi corrected him and said with a smile: "I'm so sincere, don't you really want to tell me what your 'specialness' is? "

This time, Chu Tonglu was silent for an unprecedentedly long time.

After a long while, he slowly swallowed the gum.

"My dad is a clone."

This time, it was Song Shi who was surprised.

Lapis Lazuli and Ai Lu also had mood swings. The former turned on the light, while the latter was surprised at first and then asked questions.

"Clone, you are referring to the flagship product of the giant company [Pure White Biotechnology] back then?" Ai Lu assessed the time: "When Pure White Biotechnology was going to launch clones, it was more than twenty years ago, but you didn't Already in his thirties."

"I'm only thirty-two."

Chu Tonglu emphasized it first and looked at the other party with strange eyes: "How can a technology of human cloning level and mature market application be developed in just a few years? What are you thinking. "

"My father was a defective product in the early research and development process and was originally going to be disposed of." After the decision was made, Chu Tonglu didn't have a sad expression: "But by chance, he climbed out of the treatment pool. All the way out of the corporate alliance."

"I'm not going to ask, how did your father manage to escape from being hunted by a giant company." Song Shi was really interested now: "I want to know, how did he give birth to you?"

When the first clones were born, the pure white creatures set up a series of complex and strict underlying genetic logic for them.

"Unbreedable" is one of them.

This is not only to allow [Pure White Creatures] to maintain sufficient market iteration efficiency for products like human clones, but also to prevent the product from getting out of control.

——As a result, the person in front of me actually revealed that he was a descendant of a clone?

If only the pure white creatures knew... Oh, well, the pure white creatures have gone bankrupt and disintegrated.

But in short, the other party is really not bluffing!

The descendants of clones are indeed of special origin. No wonder the researcher did not hesitate to entrust the armed forces to capture them across the border.

The next moment, Chu Tonglu gave the answer.

"Psychic power."

".Hmm?"

"I knew it."

"Hmm."

"When my father climbed out of the treatment pool, he awakened the psychic power of [transcendence]. I guess it was a strong desire to survive. Our [transcendence] path, or psychic power, solved some of his genetic limitations at that time, and fertility was one of them."

"Later, he struggled and came to the East Land Republic, where he met my mother. A commoner from a non-aristocratic family, ha, a troublesome woman who loves to nag, but the good thing is that the scones she made are delicious."

Chu Tonglu shook his head slightly: "My father's talent in psychic power is not good, and he is always stuck in the first ring. You all know what happened later. My father was shot into a pulp by several bullets, and my mother was killed when she tried to stop him."

"I was kidnapped here and served as a research sample for ten years." Chu Tonglu suddenly laughed: "Then I also managed to escape by chance. This should be the only thing my father passed on to me."

"Hehe. And then."

Chu Tonglu's smile did not stop, but the coldness in the depths of his pupils gradually increased.

"Fifteen years later, I'm back."