Chapter 231: Do not accept his invitation

"Don't worry, I'll be watching the final surgery tomorrow. This time we are using an adult whose body type is very close to his and the chip implanted in the brain is very advanced ......"

Inside Wen Duan's cozy office, there is a man in a white research suit, with peach blossom eyes and thin lips.

Dongni An has just returned from Huzhou, and he was called by Wen Duan to talk about the progress of some matters as soon as he came to the island, and he has not rested yet.

Wen Duan sipped his tea: "I'm looking forward to it, please make sure you don't disappoint me."

"I believe he will be very good." Dongni An said, "The only downside is that the body is a bit older. After all, the human brain you provided me with is only in its twenties, and it's really unnecessary for you to make me use a human body in its forties."

Wen Duan smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Is it necessary that I can not have you clear?"

"......"

"That's it, it's getting late." Wen Duan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Go get some rest. After the final surgery tomorrow, I will come to check the receipt. The first thing you need to do is to take care of the device for the blood parasites. Our blood parasite seems to be restless lately."

Dongni An heard this, the look of sarcasm: "If he is restless, then he is not far from death. You know that I saved him with a hand, and as long as he lives, he will never be satisfied with what he wants."

After saying these meaningful words, Dongni An got up, owed his body, excused himself and walked to the door.

Before he could raise his hand and push the door, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Duan : "Enter."

"Mr. Duan, people are here for you." The maid opened the door and informed with low brows.

Dongni An and the man standing behind the maid met each other's eyes, and their bodies froze.

Dongni An narrowed her eyes: " Qingcheng Xie ......"

"He's my guest." Wen Duan's voice came coldly from behind his desk, "Please let him in, and by the way, remember to take the door with you on your way out."

Although Dongni An is very disgusted Qingcheng Xie, but in the face of Wen Duan, he still coldly grunted, did not say anything, and Qingcheng Xie crossed the shoulder and walked out of the office with his head held high.

This is the first official meeting between Wen Duan and Qingcheng Xie.

Qingcheng Xie looked at the legendary Mr. Duan - about forty years old, with high eyes and deep nose, and a handsome face ...... but for some reason, Qingcheng Xie looked at him, but vaguely felt a nerve in his skull The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing.

"Professor Xie." Wen Duan folded his hands on his desk and smiled politely toward him, "I've heard a lot about you, please have a seat."

The table was elegantly decorated with kung fu tea sets, flower arrangements, incense, and Wen Duan asked the maid to remove the set of tea he and Dongni An drank and recreate a new pot to send up.

"I heard from Mr. He that Professor Xie likes to drink snow cold incense, I happen to have it here, so I brought it for the guests. How is it, are you all still used to staying here?"

Qingcheng Xie did not touch the teacup.

After a few moments, indifferently said: "How accustomed do you think I can live in the place of the enemy who killed my father and mother."

"I'm sorry about Officer Xie and Officer Zhou." Wen Duan saw Qingcheng Xie did not touch the cup of tea, poured one himself and raised it to Qingcheng Xie, "Killing them was not really the intention of our organization, in fact, we appreciate the spirit and talent of both of them, in my eyes, they are the real police. Dream Breakers Those High Officials ......"

He laughed a little: "It's just a nice skin to wear."

Qingcheng Xie coldly: "Whether they count as police or not is not something you, a criminal, are qualified to talk about."

"I think everyone has the right and freedom to talk about their ideas." Wen Duan smiles.

Qingcheng Xie was even colder, his lips barely moving: "Freedom and power should not be used and abused maliciously."

Wen Duan looked at him with great interest: "You are really clever, you want to be a negotiator as a child."

Qingcheng Xie : "You came to me to talk about childhood?"

Wen Duan smiled broadly: "If Professor Xie is willing, it is not impossible. I just want to have a chat with you today, nothing more. You don't have to be so resistant."

"There's nothing to talk about between me and you."

"Not necessarily." Wen Duan looked at him languidly, "Meet your parents' reformer."

"......"

"Feeling intimate?"

"......"

Wen Duan took another sip of tea and slowly said, "If I tell you that we can bring your parents back to life in the future through medical and virtual reality technology ...... as long as you work for Dela Man, I wonder if you, Professor Xie, are willing to do so?"

Qingcheng Xie sort of knew what Wen Duan had come to see him for today.

When the shutdown is almost over, come to the curse.

Using kinship and the thoughts of the living for the dead to draw people to his banner.

When Wen Duan turned against Yu He, using this trick, if Yu He had not spoken to him in advance, and was caught off guard by such a stroke, it is easy to cause psychological impact.

Qingcheng Xie said, "My loved ones died in the spontaneous explosion of the truck you planned twenty years ago, and no bones remain. Do you think I will recognize the modified people you made by relying on data, diaries, combat videos, and trampling on the lives of innocent people as my parents?"

Wen Duan looked at him slyly across the tea and gave a smile, "It seems Yu He has explained to you about the transformers. What else did he explain to you?"

Qingcheng Xie and Wen Duan eye to eye, and do not avoid: "I disgust him as much as you, nothing to say."

Wen Duan smiled and lowered his head again to fill himself with a cup of tea: "...... You don't have to be so resistant, Professor Xie. He is such a person, he likes you very much, although the mouth is always talking about hating you, but he does not seem to have hurt you too much. Isn't it? I see that he treats you quite well these days."

Qingcheng Xie did not show a half-break, said morosely: "Do you think imprisoning me and insulting me is good for me."

"You are, after all, the enemy's man," Wen Duan said. Wen Duan said, "If you would join Dela Man, he would have no reason and little right to do this to you. ...... Are you really not going to drink a little tea?"

Tomorrow is the showdown, Wen Duan does not know the dream breaker's plan, Qingcheng Xie heart but very clear. He could not have touched the water and food Wen Duan gave him at this time anyway.

He said coldly, "I have no interest whatsoever."

"That's a shame." Wen Duan stared at his face, "I think it's better if you drink a little."

Qingcheng Xie turned his face away.

After a few moments of silence, Wen Duan put down the cup of tea, it seems that he does not intend to force Qingcheng Xie to drink this snowy cold incense. He folded his fingers, slow accent and slow tone: "I do not force you to do anything. But I suggest you think about it, I appreciate your parents as much as I appreciate you, making a thought chip is a high consumption thing, so although there are many transformers on the island, implanted with the thought of 'violent killing' transformers are few and far between, that are the fine things we do on the road to the future, so we usually only pick the admirable people to do this experiment, so that their minds 'reborn'."

"......"

"We have to kill them out of position and conflict of interest, but we prefer that such people are on our own side." Wen Duan lightly said, "That's why we took the data of your parents' life and implanted it into other people's brains to make a violent killing."

Qingcheng Xie's eyes were quenched with fire, and his gaze was like a knife stabbing at Wen Duan: "So, I have to thank you, right?"

Wen Duan spread out his hands: "I can understand your feelings. But I'm telling the truth, there are too few people worthy of respect in this world, most of them are dregs, incompetent and stupid, shaped like pigs and dogs, these people simply live to take up natural resources, mediocre to the extreme but confident to the extreme. Just like those dream breakers, they say they are police officers, but in my opinion, police officers should be like your parents, like Jingfeng Zheng."

"They may not have a high official position, but there is always a just, brave heart that aspires to justice, willing to pay the price of life to find a truth, dare to believe, but also dare to insist, can also guard their professional ethics in front of money and power. After all, the word police, not the clothes on the shoulders of the title, not the prestige and power, but the heavy responsibility and shackles."

Qingcheng Xie heard this, his face slightly stiff, he did not know whether he was angry or for some other reason, the hand on the chair slightly pale.

Wen Duan says, "I respect every real police officer, even if I have to kill them, and I hope that someday our technology will bring them back - the same way I feel the same way about doctors."

"......"

"I respect Ciyan Qin, and I respect you. You are incomparable talents who deserve the best protection and the highest respect. What this society cannot give you, I can give you."

"How do you give it? You've already taken their lives, do you think those things you've created by virtual reality organ transplants can replace them themselves?"

"Anyone can be replaced and recreated, as long as their mind is preserved."

Qingcheng Xie had a suppressed anger in his eyes: "In this world, is there no one you think you can't replace by any means?"

Wen Duan said after a moment of silence, "In fact, why should we call it a replacement, you look at it from a different perspective, whether it is virtual reality or organ transplantation, is not a continuation of life."

"......"

"Consider what I said." Wen Duan said, "History is written by the victors, and perhaps in a few hundred years we will represent true justice?"

Qingcheng Xie stared at Wen Duan , but did not respond to anything.

After a long time, Qingcheng Xie suddenly said: "My parents and the Zheng team from the Police academy internship is a life-and-death friend, you are afraid that you also took these words to talk down the Zheng team. He yielded to you."

Wen Duan played with the spike on the teapot and said lightly without much expression, "I haven't had time yet, but after I talk to you, I will go to him. Why, if he is willing, will you be willing?"

"......" Qingcheng Xie's fingers tightened on the armrest as he said, word for word, "He won't promise you, just like I won't either."

"You don't have to say it so hard." Wen Duan smiled slightly, "He was also very stubborn at first, we locked him up, for a long time, soft and hard, and finally he agreed. I believe that time can change everything. When you go back, you can think about it again."

That's about as far as the conversation went.

Wen Duan got up to send off the guest with a gentlemanly attitude: "Professor Xie, you can mention any living needs you have here. When you want, the door of Dela Man Supreme Laboratory will be opened for you immediately. --Please."

Qingcheng Xie also stood up, he and Wen Duan finally looked at each other for a moment, his gaze was amazingly cold.

Finally he turned around, pushed back his chair, and left without a word, accompanied by his maid.

After Qingcheng Xie left, Wen Duan resumed his seat at his desk, finished the last bit of tea, and then extinguished the incense on his desk.

He asked another servant who was standing by his side.

" How is Yu He doing over there."

The servant bowed and replied, "He has just been invited by the matron, he seemed very reluctant about it, but finally went to the laboratory."

"Good." Wen Duan asked again, "So, did you pull up his video from this afternoon and sort it out."

"It's been sorted out, please look through it."

The tablet presented by the maid had a streamlined version of what Yu He had done this day, and all the actions that deserved attention were in it. Wen Duan took some time to watch all of them, and finally dragged the progress bar back to the footage of Yu He going to the lab.

He pulls the camera closer and zooms in.

In the picture, Yu He is sitting on the test bench and busy. The camera drags all the way to the maximum, Wen Duan see clearly what he was doing in the afternoon, placed on his test bench, is something he did not expect at all ......

Wen Duan put one hand against his lips, frowning and pondering.

Maid: "Want to keep staring?"

Wen Duan said slowly, "Keep an eye on it. But ......"

His eyes rested for a moment on the object in the security camera.

Continue, "Don't be too tight. Don't be alarmed."

He said, his eyebrows still not relaxed, although he was suspicious of Yu He , but so it seems, Yu He even if there is any action, it should not be recently.

However, even recently, he kept his hand in, so he didn't have to worry too much. But the surgery Dongni An will be in charge of tomorrow is a matter of urgency, and he has to turn his attention to that surgery for the time being.

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When Qingcheng Xie returned to his room, he found that Yu He was no longer in the house.

He was surprised because Yu He wouldn't miss an appointment without a reason.

Wen Duan's maid was very considerate, bowing and explaining to him, "Mr. He has a temporary job and should be back later. Professor Xie, you have a good rest."

After saying that, he retired.

It was already 10:00 p.m. when Yu He was suddenly called to work overtime... coincidence? Or is it ......

Qingcheng Xie is very anxious.

He subconsciously had to touch the cigarette, but he didn't touch anything. Yu He didn't let him smoke, and since he coughed up blood, Yu He wouldn't even let him smell a little bit of smoke.

Feng Bo's system is not always available, because in many cases, Yu He is not convenient to contact him in this way and can be easily detected.

He walked back and forth in the house, the dishes on the table had not been moved, Yu He should want to wait for him to eat together when he returned. There is no note, no message, Feng Bo closed ...... Yu He should have left in a hurry, and there is little chance to leave him any clues.

He could only wait in this house.

In the last time they could be alone, anxiously, but at a loss for words, they waited.

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At this moment, in the incense-lit room of Cuizhen Duan, Yu He wiped the blood from his fingertips and finished trying to control the last living sample.

The "little boy" in the red dress sat in a chair, looking like a flower that would rot before it bloomed, her complexion as pale as a corpse, with a drip in a bottle on the back of her hand. Cuizhen Duan's health was already in very bad shape, and the sick rejection after the brain transplant was making her life a living hell.

Cuizhen Duan nodded after seeing Yu He's ability to control the living: "If there is any more large-scale attack, you are able to be of great use. You have to protect the organization, and more importantly, your own mother."

Yu He lowered his eyelashes and owed his body without moving: "That's natural, resurrecting her is the only reason I'm still alive."

The blood compulsion is almost tried, he did not let her see any difference in himself, and now he is ready to go back at any time.

But who knows, Cuizhen Duan instructed her left and right to push her wheelchair, and under protection, she came to Yu He.

"Come with me to the basement. Over the years, we have used the listening water to simulate the blood compulsion and mastered the reaction data of many people. Through this data, we made you a set of biological weapon equipment, specifically for expanding the influence of the blood compulsion." Her eyes were flooded with a lurid and excited essence, and this expression appeared on a young boy's face was truly horrific.

Cuizhen Duan said, "It's almost done, so come with me and check it out. It still needs a little bit of your genetic values, young man. We need to collect them all right away."

"......" Yu He didn't expect the old woman to be finished, but there was no way he could pull out and leave.

Cuizhen Duan : "What's wrong? Do you have something to do tonight?"

Her eyes were fixed on him with some scrutiny, very alert.

"...... no." Yu He tugged at his lips, smiled a little, and gazed sullenly, as Cuizhen Duan headed for the special elevator leading to the basement.

At this point, the clock on the wall was already pointing to eleven fifteen.

There are only six or seven hours left until dawn.

Yu He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions and expression, and stepped into the elevator behind Cuizhen Duan's wheelchair.

"Press the sign." Cuizhen Duan said quietly, "You're the closest."

Yu He pressed.

Cuizhen Duan still stared at him thoughtfully: "What are you thinking about? Absent-minded."

"I was wondering what kind of device that was." Yu He replied without moving a muscle.

The elevator descends and, after a few seconds, reaches the corresponding floor.

Cuizhen Duan finally turned his eyes away as the barn door opened: "Soon you will be able to experience it."

She got out of the door in her wheelchair.

Yu He was only slightly relieved at this point.

--must be back for the appointment before dawn.

That's what he really thinks.

That's the only thing he has left to hold on to.