Chemistry

Tom Schneider - Venice Police Headquarters, Investigation Room

Coffee

Tom, a special researcher at Lances, who was sighing at ignorant Italian police officers who had full understanding, laughed at his mouth.

REX diffusion.

A miracle enzyme born after five years of research by Harvard's renowned biochemist. I can't believe you took an artificial compound that wasn't clinically tested, even though you knew it wasn't a hazardous substance.

Professor, what is he talking about?

I don't know.

It was a crazy choice, driven by the desire to gain Jeremy's trust. Jeremy could never trust the man who did this.

Tom.

Marco, the official who gave you a small stab at the money earlier, relayed the young man's message.

Can only borrow distilled water and 3 beakers?

Tom pulls out a bottle and three mini glasses. It's like a last supper for someone attempting biochemical suicide.

“Grazie."

No thanks.

Tom watched the young man's behavior and got a text on his cell phone.

This is Weaver Jansen, Director of Development for Lance.

Where's Jeremy?

I quickly wrote a reply, looking at the police notices.

[I've secured his identity, and the police here are a bunch of assholes, so I'm guessing bribes are fast.]

[Dussy's staff has also been informed that they are in Venice. Hurry.]

Limited Woo Venice Police Headquarters, Investigation Room

Jungwoo pours distilled water into the glass and turns to Jeremy. A drop of Drex in here sent me a look.

Are you serious?

Jeremy nods, momentarily distressed by his nod. He falls for it and puts his hand on the bag.

When I put my hand on the fingerprint recognition part, the light comes on with the sound of Tiric. Jeremy, holding the tube with the syringe-shaped outlet, sprayed 1 ml of DLEX into the glass.

‘Good.'

Jungwoo met the distilled water and concentrated his gaze with diluted DLEX solution. Molecular mass that looks enlarged, nucleus incomplete. The effect must be attached directly to the free electron.

In the glass in my left hand, I concentrated on all the dust I could gather in this room. He opened his mouth to two policemen who were curious about his actions.

Do you usually drink a lot of coffee?

"What you're holding, it was made by Greg next door.

You know, thank God.

Lucky?

Jungwoo poured about half the coffee into the other glass. The cappuccino bubble pours down and a hot liquid is still poured into the glass.

"The substance that Professor Jeremy brought, it stimulates the binding reaction. Milk is a lump of fat. It disassembles in an instant to renew.

When I looked at how much the police understood, I could see their faces blank. I didn't see the answer.

This changes the taste and aroma completely.

During a brief cleanup, one dust splatter finally burrowed into the instability nucleus of the diluted Drex.

The nucleus that was completed by urgently firing the dust star did not become restless like Professor Jeremy, but existed as a resolute figure, holding one central point.

A DLEX that transformed from a moment of unfinished to a complete enzyme. Jungwoo transferred it to a glass and poured it onto the coffee.

The cappuccino bubble melted into the coffee as it bubbled and boiled. Jungwoo said as the police looked surprised by the chemical reaction.

The enzyme is restructuring the coffee, just wait 3 seconds.

Jungwoo stretched three fingers and folded them one by one. As soon as all the fingers were folded, the foam of sucked cappuccino popped out.

What?

Smell the scent. Do you usually like that coffee?

The snoring eyes of the sniffing policeman widen.

Different.

Another policeman who smelled the scent compared to the original shook his head.

"Huh? Obviously.

Jungwoo gestures to wait, and then pours the original cappuccino into the remaining empty glass.

It has a different ratio of milk, so it will smell different.

A Dlex dilution was placed.

Coffee boils and then starts to smell different. Jungwoo said, holding two coffees that turned into a Drex in his hand.

It was the same coffee, but both tasted different.

Jungwoo, who tasted it one by one, waved his right hand.

I like the one with more bubbles.

When Jungwoo actually drank the coffee mixed with the solution, the police became somewhat suspicious.

A cop asked.

If it's this effective, why is it worth 1,000 euros? Isn't it just syrup?

That one.

Jungwoo looked back at Professor Jeremy.

This is a catalyst with the effect of 'shape memory' to restore chemical balance.

Jungwoo put the coffee in two glasses back in the original takeout cup.

Like this.

The coffee that became difficult to be called cappuccino, mixed with the foam and coffee, gradually began to return to its original form.

Bubbly.

When the bubble was fully restored, the police, as well as the suit and professor Jeremy, became embarrassed.

Jungwoo handed over a sip of the cup back to the original cappuccino and said:

Original coffee by Greg. I think this is the best.

The policeman who snorted the cappuccino cup turned his head in shock because it really smelled the same.

"Hey, is this some kind of magic object?

Jungwoo said that convincing the police seemed to have succeeded somewhat.

It's magic chemistry.

Yoon Lee Seol - Venice Police Headquarters, Receipt

Yoon Iseol, who kept staring at the Italian police, quickly got up as Jungwoo walked in.

“Did it go well? ”

“Yes, but. ”

Yoon Lee Seol's eyes turned to a foreigner who was standing behind Jungwoo with a heavy bag.

“We've got more company. This is Professor Jeremy Becker. ”

“The lab guest? ”

“Yes.”

Yun Iseol tilted his head to the side of Jungwoo and matched Jeremy's gaze.

“Von Jorno!”

“You're American.”

“Oh. Hi."

Jeremy looks a little nervous and gives you a big smile.

I spoke in a low voice to Yoon Iseol next to me.

“He covers his face a lot. ”

“Like me?”

“Much more than Mr. Lee Seol. ”

Yoon Iseol looked at Jeremy again. The impression of a professor with a frizzy head with little charcoal seemed very mild. When I looked at him, I knew the nature of turning my head.

“Professor!"

Someone in a suit rushes to Jeremy.

Please reconsider Lanceses's offer. Exclusively give us a license and we'll treat you like the best in the industry.

Jeremy shakes his head firmly.

It's a material that we're working on, and we haven't decided which field to use it in yet.

The Director of Development is confident. When combined with our Tepecx fibres, we innovate in the material field.

Not interested.

Yoon Iseol, who could not understand the two conversations, looked at Jungwoo. Jungwoo explained in a small way.

“I think that chemical company employee wants to buy your research at a high price. ”

“Are you also a chemist like Jungwoo? ”

“Better than me. You know Harvard? He's a professor of biochemistry. ”

“Wow."

“And Mr. Lee Seol. ”

Jungwoo added with a cautious tone.

“This is the only time I have to speak Italian. ”

“Yes?”

Yoon Iseol looked up at him because he didn't understand his intentions well.

“What? ”

“If you need anything, could you do a simple English translation for Professor Jeremy? ”

“It doesn't matter, but why? ”

“My English pronunciation keeps getting worse today. Don't look.”

Yoon Yi Seol smiled for unexpected reasons.

Up to 15% royalty in addition to third party deposits · · · · · · · · ·.

You don't need it.

The suit's face becomes worn down as Jeremy continues to stand firm. He shakes his head and disappears with his cell phone to his ear.

Jeremy stands in front of Jungwoo and Yoon Iseol again.

“Can you ask the professor to leave? Lunch first."

Yoon Yi Seol gestured outside.

“Follow us. Lunchtime."

Yoon Il-sul, who said this, opened his eyes to Jungwoo and asked.

“You're not making fun of me, are you? ”

“Of course. If I'd listened and joked, I wouldn't have done it like this. Don't look.”

“I'm so relieved. ”

However, seeing Yoon Iseol who accepted it, Jung thanked him.

Limited Woo - Eastern District of Piazza Rome

The street in front of the police station was a bustling street. Restaurants, cafes, and tourist bus stations.

As I walked along the path of Jung, I pointed to a restaurant in the corner.

“Ms. Lee, you said you wanted to eat traditional food. There's a lot of that on the menu. ”

“Let's go. ”

Yoon Lee Seol turns his head to Jeremy, who was following him one step later.

“Professor Venice traditional food. Are you okay? ”

“It's fine. ”

“Mr. Jungwoo · · · · · · · ·."

Yoon Lee Seol who was speaking looked back at Jungwoo.

“Mr. Jungwoo is going to shoot, what do you say in English? ”

“Uh-huh? Bread? ”

The English didn't work as well as their tongues did, so they made jokes about it.

“Phew. I knew this would happen. ”

Yoon Il-sul, who was looking at Jungwoo bluntly, smiled and said to Jeremy after searching on his cell phone.

“It's on him. Jungwoo.”

“No. ”

“That's ok. Very ~ ok. ”

Jungwoo continued to practice his English pronunciation while listening to the two conversations. It was still a less anesthetic pronunciation. It was absurd to think of Italian when it came to booze.

‘This must be a chemical curse. ’

If I hadn't met Yoon Yi Seol, I wouldn't have known how boring and painful this trip would be.

Inside the restaurant was filled with guests. I sat down with only one seat.

“Pick whatever you want to eat. ”

“Do you want me to split some? ”

Yoon Lee Seol, holding the menu plate that the waiter handed over, became excited.

“Mr. Han. ”

Jeremy, sitting on the other side, talks to Jungwoo.

Cold attitudes towards me. I get it. I was rude to you in front of the lab, and you came all the way to the police station. But I have to ask you this. How did you deal with Dlex, which led to a chemical equilibrium between the udder and the coffee molecules?

“Huh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

A situation that requires an answer. Jungwoo glanced at Yoon Il-sul, who would translate. She can't help but choose the menu with her gorgeous eyes. I couldn't interfere with that.

‘Write something down. ’

Jung, who pulled out a paper napkin and spread it out on the table, looked for a thin sine pen in his bag and drew his own language, chemistry. And he added an explanation.

[The problem with Drex is the lack of free electrons in the most important part of the nucleus makes the rate of diffusion inaccurate.]

Jeremy's eyes lit up as Jungwoo pointed to a point in the chemical formula.

Yes, that molecule is a nuisance. But the coffee experiment you did before was different.

It was a natural consequence of using abilities. However, to adapt it to the actual formula and give birth to the finished compound, a much more complex process was required.

If he simply said the taste of the rosy or the taste of the rosy, there was a difference that he would understand the taste of the rosy until he identified and tasted all the molecules that make up the taste of the rosy.

[Just Lucky.]

This answer disappoints Jeremy.

Looking at the molecular world and being able to influence it as much as you want, this difference has shown the best efficiency in changing the results of the study. When I made snow cones in the fabric.

Is there any other way to make sense of this? ’

A simple number of dust particles directly inserted. Jung, who was thinking about it for a while, suddenly thought of putting a word on the napkin.

[Why don't you make an enzyme that only works on enzymes? If you can make a Dlex, you can squeeze an enzyme skull with a carbon nanostructure.]

You sound just like Dr. Heaven.

Jungwoo smiled at this answer. Of course, we use the knowledge and abilities of the kingdom of heaven as they are.

What specifically are you going to do?

[They trap electrons in nanotubes and push them into the nucleus. Is the formula roughly this way?]

Jeremy looks carefully at the pen of Jungwoo as he continues to write something.

Oh, indeed · · · · · · · · · ·.

After using several napkins, the appetizer suddenly appeared.

Sardine called Sardine in Sardine. Jungwoo gestures to Jeremy to eat first.

[My opinion ends here. Ask Dr. Heaven for the rest.]

Jeremy nods and points to the napkin Jungwoo wrote.

"May I take this?

Jungwoo accepted without any thought. Jeremy gives a big thanks and folds the napkins into his arms.

"Waiter! I'll buy the wine.

Jeremy raises his hand to the waiter to order wine. Mini bottles of wine come up on the table and hand one out to Yoon Iseol.

“That's ok. That's fine. ”

Yoon Lee Seol shakes his head with a smile.

“I guess foreigners are familiar with appetizer wines. Our overseas staff always drink. ”

“You ordered three bottles, but Lee Seul drinks one. ”

“I can't do this because I have to shoot a TV. Drink it, Jungwoo. ”

Jungwoo pointed to Yoon Lee Seol.

“I had to be a manager when I shot it. ”

“That's right."

Heh, smiling Yoon Iseol said.

“If I stay, do you want to keep it for dinner? Oh, if Jungwoo doesn't dump me by evening. ”

“Don't keep throwing things away. Stay as long as you want, Mr. Lee. ”

Yoon Iseol smiled secretly, even though he asked me jokingly, giving me confidence that Jungwoo wouldn't move alone.

“But wouldn't Mr. Lee Seol's staff be here in the evening? ”

“He's not coming. It's late.”

Yoon Lee Seol naturally lied. He has already come and reserved a hotel. I keep texting overseas staff and bodyguards, asking them where they are.

“Mr. Lee Seol. ”

“Yes?”

“You didn't leave the staff behind, did you? ”

“No!”

However, when she caught it quietly, she stabbed the corner of her chest and only slipped into the fork while avoiding Jungwoo's gaze.

At the end of the meal, Jung filling his stomach with creamy cod named 'Bacala Mantecato’, he picked up his cell phone to check the location of heaven.

Then I found a black-haired Asian walking towards the restaurant. Late thirty, neatly riding a 9-to-1 Garma. With the briefcase, he was dressed as a company man, but it was hard to believe that he would come straight to the table.

Dr. Heaven? ’

I'm curious because I don't look old enough to say that, but the man's footsteps stopped in front of Jeremy.

Professor Jeremy Becker.

Jeremy wipes his mouth with a napkin and looks at the man with a look at who it is.

Head of Management at ‘DUSF'. This is Xun Hui.

Dussf, a petrochemical company?

That's right. I've been looking all over for you to come to Venice. · · · · · · · · · about the Dlex developed by the professor this time.

Jungwoo felt the power of Jeremie's research on new materials, seeing a Chinese person who sounded similar to Von Lanmo's employees earlier.

Super catalysts that can be used effectively in any field.

He was desperate to check his schedule by contacting Harvard University, fly straight from China and camp in Venice and wait for it.

Yoon Lee Seol asked Jungwoo.

“What are they talking about? ”

“I want to buy your research. ”

“Again?"

Yoon Yi Seol, who had no knowledge of chemical companies, was also surprised.

“You're done, right? We'll go first. ”

Jungwoo came out after finishing the calculations while they were talking. And I called Dr. Shen.

Sweet.

- Now that you called, you're talking clearly?

“Up to Italian. Quando arrivi?”

Asking me when I would come, I heard the laughter of heaven.

- We should be there in about an hour. Considering the travel time in Venice, we should have enough for an hour and a half.

“Are you coming to the train station? ”

- No, on a boat. Where are you?

“I'm eating near the police station. By the way, people keep coming to buy Professor Jeremy's research. Dussf? That's where the manager is. ”

- Dussf's gonna hit you with a bunch of money.

“Should I stop him? ”

I would never sell it until it was perfect. That's the professor's temper. Anyway, if you want to see me sooner, come to Jatere. We're gonna dock at the boathouse.

The call ended, and Yoon Lee Seol stood still next to me.

“Where are we going now? ”

“You'll be arriving at Jatere Pier in an hour, should we go somewhere else? Mr. Lee recommends it. ”

“Then go to San Marco. There's so much to see there. ”

Just like the person who studied the book diligently, tourist attractions emerged.

“Yes, of course. ”

Jungwoo turned his gaze on Jeremy inside the restaurant. I was returning Chonghui to the heavenly realm as expected.

“Ah. Not yet. ”

“What?”

“There seems to be an English pronunciation. ”

What are his four languages? I gave up halfway through this curse because I couldn't see how to undo it in a short time.

Xun Hui, who walked out roughly, glances at the sunset and shakes his head and disappears.

Jeremy quickly wrote an English sentence on his phone.

Dr. Shen will be here in an hour. Would you be willing to go to the lab?]

Do you?

[I'm going to see San Marco.]

"Let's go together!” I cried. Jeremy expressed his opinion about going with her, whether she was immersed in her bright energy.

Weaver Jansen - on the 3rd floor of a building on the street of Calle Magno.

A wrist with a Rolex watch slaps the table.

Shun, he's here? What about Jeremy?

- with heavenly companions. The name of the man in the group was Lim Wu.

It's worse to lose exclusive rights to Dussf. Chinese capital means more money than Lances.

As I was riding the child in a hurry, Tom continued to make more embarrassing reports.

- Only Woo's skills with DLEX were higher than the professor's. In the lab, I kept asking questions, and I saw the frightening professor.

The information was released a few days ago, how?

- I couldn't ask you that. Lim Wu uttered a profound disregard for me and Professor Jeremy. It was like the professor had no matter what choice he made.

You're a gang of heaven. You don't have to do anything weird.

Weaver was watching 2696, then made up his mind and stood up.

Give up here and I'll contact you myself. You're gonna have to take priority over Jeremy. And Lim Wu? Get his intel.

- Should we send in mercenaries?

If possible. Keep the radio on.

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