Chemistry

Jung walked out to the entrance of the studio and walked to both of them. A foreigner with impressive brown-haired muscles and a strong back and mid-40s in a suit. Foreigners were prominent here, too, with a lot of access and access to the beautiful model.

“Are you Mr. Jungwoo? ”

“Oh, yes. ”

The suit guy who saw Jungwoo immediately took out the business.

“This is Hwang Jeong-myeong from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Secretariat. I was contacted by the UN agency, ISTC, and asked to meet Mr. Lim Wu. ”

“ISTC?”

Jungwoo, who was familiar with the abbreviation, was reminded of a group I had just heard from Dr. Moon.

“Are you talking about the International Council of Technology and Technology? ”

“Right. I'll translate for you...”

“May I speak English? I can talk to him myself. ”

The Emperor nods and retreats. Jungwoo turns his eyes to a foreign man, and the opponent greets him immediately.

Mr. Han. This is Vince Lab, head of the ISTC Special Investigation Team.

Did you come to see me for that advice two days ago?

Yes. A MIT study by Mr. Han. That's why we need to discuss this. Can you spare a moment?

Now?

Jung nodded his head as the Foreign Ministry staff seemed important enough to come out with.

Speak Up

Not here. There is secrecy.

“There are seats available in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' office. ”

Hwang Jing added that he was listening to the conversation next to him. Jungwoo looked back at the second floor where Yoon Lee Seol was waiting.

‘We're going to take a picture soon, so let's just leave a text. How long would it take you to do a sweep of the paper? ’

Seoul, 04: 34 PM - Ministry of Foreign Affairs Safety Meeting Room

A closet structure with a nameplate 'no outsiders allowed'. Jungwoo, looking carefully at the laptop on the table, told Vince.

Based on recent research, I think it's clear. The results of the high-frequency plasma nanostructure by Professor Jordan Stanfield seem to be the compound in the video.

Are you sure?

Yes.

As Jungwoo nods, Vince opens another document file.

This data is being studied by Dr. Natalia of the Moscow Physical Technology Institute. We couldn't analyze it properly because we only got a portion of it, but can you confirm what kind of research this is?

Jungwoo looked at the footage of the half-burnt document and asked Vince.

"Hey, Vince.

Yes?

Why does the UN always call people to work like this?

That's not it…….

Thinking about it, it's strange. If you knew who made it, you'd be asking these research parties why me?

Vince's gaze is towards the imperial court. Jung Ming smiled and said to Jung Woo.

“Of course, we don't just let anyone do that. I think it's a right if goodwill continues. They will pay for the consultation. ”

“How much is that? ”

“It depends a little on the course of the work, and it depends on the outcome. Last year? A Ukrainian fluent professor took 30,000 dollars for a three-day interpreter. ”

$10,000 a day. Approximately 10 million KRW a day, enormous revenues went through Jungwoo's head. Divide it into 24 hours at a substantial level. After seeing Jungwoo's worrying face, she added a single word.

“You'll make quite an annual salary in a large corporation, and you can get it all tax-free. ”

“Whoa…. ”

Jungwoo's gaze returned to the laptop screen after thinking that it might be possible to repair the inside of the Mother's Restaurant.

"Well, you're asking me instead of them, aren't you? Hold on, Vince.

He imagined a large molecular structure with the chemical formulas written in the fragmented document that he smiled softly.

A universe of metal particles in front of your eyes. The process of filling empty areas with predictable compounds took about 20 minutes.

Uh, this one. When you get a fever, it spreads at an incredible rate. If you put 100 when the water boils and turns into gas, this is about 2,000 to 3,000.

Vince, who was listening, asked because he was flawed.

Are you referring to a thermal bomb?

There's very little fuel left in the "Bomb" data that's missing. Is this Dr. Natalia manufacturing the bomb?

Oh, no. Last but not least, please confirm this. Professor Amit of Nanyang University of Technology, Singapore.

This time it was mostly photos. Yellow liquid in a syringe, in a test tube, in a sealed container. Jungwoo looked carefully and said.

It's like a substance that affects the nerves. You have sensory deprivation traits.

Do you mean a fatal harm to the human body?

I can't confirm that. They say if you take a lot of sleeping pills, you die. You're gonna need those measurements. Besides this alone......

Because I've only looked at the molecular world for the last hour, I suddenly got tangled and frowned at the compound.

Mr. Han. Are you sick?

No, I have a headache. I'm just gonna take a minute.

Jung Ming approached Jungwoo with this sound.

“Jungwoo. Can I get you some coffee?”

“Caffeine is under control. Can I have a glass of water, please? ”

Huff.

Jungmyung Hwang left the interview room and met with the senior diplomatic department who was passing by the corridor.

“Huh? The chief is back in the country. ”

“Oops, the marshal. I'm working right now. Call the secretary instead of the chief. ”

“Ah, the investigation. Do we have to be prepared to provoke North Korea? ”

“You know I can't reveal that. ”

The observer nods and disappears, saying he knew. Hwang Jingmong turns his eyes to the viewing room.

There was only one reason why an active member of the National Guard's overseas part of Europe suddenly returned home. The CIA ignored the national channel and contacted Direct. It was also a request to be disguised as a UN organization to meet a chemist.

“All the owners of that data must have changed, but I don't know what's going on. There's no way I'm sharing my data when they ask me questions. Anyway, it's not unusual. ”

Protecting your people comes first when you're stuck like this. After walking to Tang Vi Room and having a glass of cool water, Jung Myung Hwang entered the meeting room again.

“Here you go."

Jungwoo, who was massaging his glabella, bowed his head in gratitude for accepting the cup of water. Then, the image of the slumber overlapped the liquid seen in the video two days ago.

“Huh?"

“Why?”

“That's it.”

In a flash of thought, Jungwoo, who put MIT's data, Physical Tech Institute's data, and Nanyang Tech University researcher's data on one screen, spent a long time reviewing it. And Vince gestures.

This is just a strange new substance, if you look at it separately. Combining the three makes it more reactive.

What…….

Look here. It bonds neurostabilizers to nano-structures that can put something inside, and it condenses and collides with the particle diffuser.

I was busy writing the structural formula and joining it. Jungwoo, who wrote and repeatedly edited it, takes his hands off his laptop.

Look.

Vince's gaze sweeps through a long formula that is unknown.

This…….

Oops, you're not in charge of chemistry at ISTC? It's a miracle material that has enormous scalability in the amount of nails that spreads throughout the building, but maintains a consistent property. Theories, of course.

Vince's face changed.

"You mean the bird, the bioweapon?

A neurostable substance that will exert a direct effect at the moment of expansion is almost like an anesthetic. It's a biological EMP, to be exact. It's not stopping machines, it's stopping people.

Bio-EMP?

Thinking about it, Vince took his phone and ran outside. I was embarrassed and asked Hwang Myeong-eh who was listening to Jungwoo's explanation.

“Is that in the world? ”

“I don't know. ”

“What kind of alien language is that? ”

“Estimated chemistry. The void is filled with imagination. But if these three materials exist in one place, I think we can make them somehow. The process may be complicated and unlikely to succeed. ”

“If you are Mr. Lim Woo, can you do it? ”

“Well, maybe more than me. ”

Jungwoo took his eyes off the screen and saw the Jung Jing Dynasty.

“I wonder if it would be easy for the three of you to come together and work together. ”

BERLIN, Local Time 10: 37 AM - CIA Secret Node

A reconnaissance satellite that was watching the Seoul Central Foreign Ministry building sent a transmission to the other side of the globe.

- … to evolve into a bio-eMP.

The CIA's Node at the receiving point is in chaos because of the news to Vince.

This is crazy. Contact the analysis team and see if what the chemist has suggested is true.

David shakes his head as he gives orders to the crypto channel in Nathan's direction.

A test for an analytical team that couldn't even find it at once that it was a professor's study at MIT? And the analytics team has been receiving all of this data for over 20 hours.

"Is our analysis team stupid or did that chemist get out?

I think both.

Hmm…….

Nathan sighs and turns his eyes to the other monitor.

There was information floating on those who had gone missing two days ago. Robert, who was the first person to gather information. Professor MIT, who was investigating the case. With a history of meeting with the professor, even two doctors who have described the recent 48 hours of disappearance.

Director, I found a record of Dr. Amit checking into a hotel in Hong Kong.

Nathan urgently asked what David had to say.

When?

This morning.

David quickly teased the keyboard and found even the scene where Amit was on the CCTV.

You're welcome. We're in danger of kidnapping, so send a tactical team as soon as possible.

Shouldn't Vince be in Asia with that chemist?

Haven't you heard? All three of these studies are connected. Ask the chemist to move in with us. I put up a good excuse not to embarrass you. If you're a better chemist than our analysis team, you'll be able to meet Dr. Amit and even verify it properly. Blake.

A woman sits in front of the monitor at the entrance on Nathan's call, turning her head. He was a young agent with a bright look in his blue eyes.

Yes.

Take the backup agent to Hong Kong.

Seoul, 05: 38 PM - Ministry of Foreign Affairs Safety Meeting Room

Hong Kong?

Jungwoo is dumbfounded by Vince's sudden request.

I'm going to see Dr. Amit. We need Mr. Han's opinion on that.

Even if you say that, I have work for the company. I have to go to work tomorrow.

We will pay $500 per hour for advisory fees.

The head of Jungwoo, a man who swings well at money, got complicated.

What is the schedule?

I'm going to meet you right away, so it's a long day.

$1.2 million 24 hours. Jungwoo who was tapping the calculator said.

I'm sorry. That's all I have to do to break my promise...

1,000 per hour.

… all I need is an account number? Lump Sum?

In 10 minutes.

Jungwoo, who was in the back seat of the black sedan, who was driving by Jung Jung Myung, picked up his cell phone and called Yoon Iseol. But there was only a signal and no response. In the middle of a photo shoot.

[Mr. Lee Seol. I did a special investigation at the U.N. Council of Scientific and Technological Sciences, and I was consulted there. By tomorrow... he's the guy who can work well at the company and spend a lot of time off, so I'll come back and cut him some slack. Give me a call if you see this.]

Jungwoo texted first. Waiting for Yoon Lee Seol's answer, I cast my eyes at the distant view of Seoul.

The driver glances at the rearview mirror and turns his eyes to Vince, the passenger.

Can my team and I help you look pretty busy with your equipment?

Today's cooperation is sufficient. I'll pay you back later.

I wonder what the case might be. Please return my chemist safely as soon as you're done.

Don't worry. The best talent in the world will do their best.

Jungwoo, who was staring out the window, did not turn to Incheon Airport, but turned to Seongnam on the side of the road and tilted his head.

“Where are we going? Aren't you on a plane from Incheon Airport? ”

“Oh, I'm going to take a flight crew transport from the Air Force Base. ”

“Yes?”

“Did you see the President's plane on TV? And that's where it comes from. Vince's organization is a little more authoritative in the U.N. I know it's a little uncomfortable, but it's going to be fast. ”

“Ah.”

Jungwoo could see the exterior wall of the fence marking the military facility. As he stepped inside, his car stopped at the hangar of the U.S. Army aircraft fleet, rather than at the ROK Military.

I saw a military aircraft standing on the runway.

Opening the door, three strong foreigners in suits approached. One of them hands Vince his bag.

Mr. Han.

Vince takes out his neck ID from his bag and gives it to Jungwoo.

"Huh?"

Jungwoo's eyes widened when he saw the words’ UN ISTC Special Advisor ’written under the picture with his face on it. When did you create this ID? It was like lightning.

“Mr. Jungwoo. ”

Jung Ming shakes his hand, opening the driver's window.

“Consult as best you can, but don't act too smart. ”

“Pretend to be smart? ”

“You know I've been in the army. If you work well...”

“You want me to do more work? ”

“That's right. Keep your consultation fee high. When the schedule is tight, call up more. They have a lot of money. ”

Jungwoo nods, smiling. Hwang Jing Nam waves his hand and starts the car.

Vince approaches and points to the C-130 transport to the runway.

They leave after they finish their gas. Please board in advance.

"Oh, I will.

When I saw the airman get out of the truck and connect the gas hose, I boarded the transport.

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