Trafford’s Trading Club

One of the two guards stationed at the entrance, a dark shadow passing rapidly, was instantly hit hard in the abdomen and fell to the ground, carrying a weapon in his hand, which was also taken away by the attackers.

Under rapid alarm sound, almost all sights converge on this intruder.

Several guards stopped at this point in front of Mr. House, and the person who appeared to be the commander of the guard squadron gave the order quickly. At the next moment, several flames lit up and several straight streams of bullets fell on the intruder at the same time.

But the intruder was unusually healthy, like a giant black cat, and instantly found a shelter.

“What happened and why someone broke in.” Mr. House revealed his impatient demeanor and looked angrily at Jimmy.

Jimmy shook his head, and his frowning seemed to be confusing the intruder.

But after all, there was only one intruder, and there were a number of guards here, well-armed and naturally fearless - at a time when, under the command of the captain, the seven guards began to push the intruder's bunker into place.

At this point, hidden behind the bunker, she began with a glance at the weapon seized from her hand: Kalashnikov 1974.

“This is the weapon of this civilization…” she muttered with her head down, then quickly engraved a dark red mark on the handle of the gun - something similar to 'life' when the mark was completely incorporated into the gun.

At the next moment, her fingers also quickly drew the other two marks on the boots - after which she sighed softly, then bowed and pushed!

Behind the bunker, a shadow was cast out at an extremely fast speed. The crowd did not react, but heard the sound of a bullet bursting into the chamber, like a firecracker!

The sound of the gunfire sounded sharply and the pause was instantaneous… It seemed that there were only seven shots fired, but the seven besieged guards fell to the ground at a time - none of the seven guards were outside the line, all shot in the forehead, almost in the same position, one blow to death.

Seven shots in a row during the run, all in the same place as the hit guard, to make a blow fatal… Most researchers may not see the way out, but the rest of the guards here are different.

Almost at the same moment, the guards all felt a cold wing. The captain bit his teeth and became incredibly heavy, "Be careful, this man may have been trained by top agents... escort the boss away immediately! ”

“Agent...” Mr. House frowned, “Did they find...”

Mr. House's mind turned sharply, but there was no doubt that he was present at this time and, under the crowd of several guards, quickly headed for another passage.

But the intruder obviously didn't intend to just give up, only to see her jump out again, in an almost anti-gravity position, ran over the wall, and Kalashnikov 1974 in her hand threw out bullets even more wildly!

With each bullet fired, a guard fell silently on the ground - when there were only three bullets left in Kalashnikov's 1974 magazine, there was only one guard left: the guard's captain.

She also ended the fantastic run on the wall, jumping to the ground, and Kalashnikov 1974 took it with him, like a long sword in his hand, one step at a time.

The captain was standing in front of Mr. House, and the researchers, holding their heads in horror, were hiding everywhere.

Mr. House took a deep breath and, despite his pale face, remained calm to the fullest extent… The situation at hand was no more dangerous, but no less so, than the war in which he had been involved when he was younger.

“Who sent you?” Mr. House stared at the intruder and asked.

“No.” She shook her head casually, "There was no one behind me, just to solve the problem. ”

“A conflict of interest between us?” Mr. House asked again in silence.

“Not yet, and certainly not in the future.” Her lips under the silver blindfold were slightly curved, slowly lifting the assault rifle in her hand.

“What do you want, wealth, status, or technology? I can give it to you. ”

Mr. House sweats out his forehead, “As long as you stop this brutality... even if you are strong enough, as long as I seal this place, you will not escape. This is where it took me 10 years to build. ”

“It's hard to say...” She shrugged, "I don't have a key. Different came in? I'm not stuck here yet. ”

“She's out of bullets...! ”

The captain suddenly struck a thrill at this point and did not hesitate to press the trigger - Kalashnikov 1974 had a limited bullet capacity, the number of guards who fell flashed in his head, and he absolutely did not believe that the other party could do anything without wasting any bullets while running on the wall like that!

Boo--!!

“Oh, yeah! ”

“How is that possible...”

Falling… This is the captain of a hundred battles in the guard.

Mr. House was shocked to see the intruder coming directly towards himself, all the more shocked that the guard had fallen and that he had almost lost all his dependence.

“Please don't be impulsive.” Before Mr. House retreated and quickly retreated from the giant container, his eyes were searching… for someone who could help him.

But all the institutes were hiding at the moment, and they sneaked out and watched, but obviously they didn't dare - Mr. House also saw Jimmy, his personal assistant, and he also found shelter, and at the moment it was just a probe out.

With all due respect, Mr. House can easily see the panic and hesitation in Jimmy's eyes.

Finally, she walked to Mr. Haus, holding Kalashnikov 1974 directly against Mr. Haus' chest and tearing the old man's final strength apart.

His breathing became rapid, his face grew pale and his body shivered.

Her gaze shifted from Mr. House's body and looked at what was inside through the observation port that came out of the container housing.

“What do you think you're doing with this technology... cloning? Right?” She's got a smile on her face, "and if I'm right, this is your clone, right? ”

“We have a place to talk, don't we, ma'am?” Mr. House is keen to capture the other person's interest in conversation.

"If I remember correctly, human cloning seems to be temporarily inadmissible... you're dying, aren't you? ”

This is it, Mr. House gradually became less scared, he nodded, his eyes filled with desire and fear, that is the eyes of a drowning man, “You will never know an old man's love of life and fear of death… If I had the ability, why not try. ”

“I'm not interested in you dying.” She shook her head and laughed: “I'm interested in this way of replicating life... is he conscious? ”

Mr. House tried to keep his mouth shut, but the gunshot on his chest applied a little force, and he was helpless: “His body structure is tending to stabilize and brain waves have been detected… The cerebral cortex has begun to become active last month, and we presume he should be born conscious. ”

“Really?” she said softly: "I don't think you have the means to transfer consciousness yet... so even if you create your own clone, it's just a new life, and you can't continue yourself at all...”

Mr. House shut his mouth.

And suddenly she laughed, “Honestly, I prefer honest people. Still some things, you didn't say... Gene 0. ”

“How do you know!” Mr. House suddenly raised his head.

“Don't worry about that.” She shook her head and shot Mr. House in the cheek at gunpoint, "asked your researchers to finish the final step, and I'd like to see your technique. ”

At the moment of Mr. House's contemplation, she suddenly kicked his foot, kicked Mr. House in his knee, made him kneel down on the ground, grabbed his arm, reached out and pulled a black pistol out of Mr. House's waist, "Remember to be honest. ”

This is the last thing Mr. House can rely on... at this moment his face is so greasy, he can't really touch the purpose of this intruder, “Doctor, come out and continue the experiment! ”

Just how dare you come out of the academy?

She immediately pointed her pistol at the ceiling and fired two shots in a row. The sound spread coldly, “I'm good at shooting... can you try it? ”

Finally, a younger institute, shaking slowly out of the bunker.

A strange scene happened, and an intruder, in a matter of minutes, killed all the guards here and took control of everything.

Someone tried to leave in chaos, but could not unlock the door at the exit - even the password was useless.

The intruder in a leather coat sat in front of a table in his spare time, waving his legs and eating chocolate sugar that had been placed on the table, the bodies of guards on the ground, and the Institute continued its work silently.

Jimmy looked at the mysterious woman and moved to Mr. House's side... and saw that he had no intention of stopping her before relieving himself slightly and lifting Mr. House up.

“Old... boss? ”

“Don't move slightly...” Mr. House shook his head slightly, then took a deep breath and said positively: "You help me. ”

Jimmy nodded and helped Mr. House slowly to the mysterious and horrible woman of force… only his confusion flashed by.

“How much do you know about Gene 0?” Mr. House came to the mysterious woman and asked in silence.

“Only a handful of people in the world carry this gene.” She said softly, "It doesn't appear to have any discipline, and the individuals it carries don't have anything in common, it can be genius, it can be madman, it can be just a regular cleaner… but how good people are, they don't necessarily have it. So Gene 0 became an impossible copy, but it seemed like it could be made manually, and that's the key to your new life, right? ”

Mr. House was silent and slowly sat down with Jimmy's help, "Another brilliant biologist I saw as the greatest genius of the century. He inadvertently discovered the existence of Gene 0 when he was involved in the Human Genome Mapping Program, but this discovery would destabilize the entire world… He retreated to ask for it, not to publish it, but to reverse the genetic composition of the human material, pushing the genetic chain of the human material to the limit of 99.999 percent. ”

As he spoke, Haus first died watching the intruder's face, but saw that she was indifferent, and went on to say: "This genius spelled out the discovery of this limit and won the prize six years ago. I was very interested in his episode, so I approached him and was willing to fund more of his research. But at the same time, there seems to be another force after him..."

The intruder just opened the candy coat again and put another piece of chocolate sugar in the mouth.

"This mysterious force is far more horrific than I thought… but they didn't seem to reach into China, so I had to transfer all the money here and continue to let the genius scholar continue his research… Finally, when this research was done, they suddenly appeared. ”

And she said, "And that's how hard it was for you to get away with it, right? ”

Mr. House sneered, “Isn't it? ”

She suddenly laughed, "Old man, you don't think I'm one of them, do you? ”

“Aren't you?” Mr. House frowned.

“Whatever you want.” She shrugged her shoulders, "according to you, this mysterious force has taken away the results… So, what, you're still doing this research? ”

Mr. House nodded: “I lost a lot of money that time, and the gifted scholar was also captured… But fortunately, several of his students escaped a robbery, and it took me a while to reorganize the laboratory and continue the experiment… only the most critical part of the time was missing, and I only recently found it. This study is the opportunity to succeed. ”

“I'm afraid that force has already experimented successfully.” She grinned.

“They weren't successful long ago. I don't care.” Mr. House shook his head, "as long as I could succeed myself. ”

“Sort of.” She laughed: “Anyway, I've seen a lot of privileges like you dying. It's almost like when you're dying, you start looking for eternal life...”

“What the hell are you doing?” Curiously, it was not Mr. House who spoke, but Jimmy.

He looked dead at the mysterious woman's face, as if to see her through.

“I said I was here to solve the problem," said the woman, laughing. "Now, I want to see how this artificial zero gene was born. By the way, one thing you may not know is that… you're already touching a real no-life zone. I prefer to call it an artificial soul to an artificial 0 gene. ”