Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1242 Cooperation

In response to Nan Xiaonan's response, ‘Tang Tianlin' seemed to have already had bamboo in her chest - I just didn't expect her to say so simply.

Another set of words that would have been prepared would have been useless… but then again, what he wanted to do was naturally a small step forward.

Now that she has promised to cooperate with both parties, ‘Tang Tianlin' means to get her out of her current job as soon as possible - the forensic profession was originally just what she had to do to escape mysterious forces… just as he was still Qin.

‘Tang Tianlin' does not intend to tell the other person his true identity for the moment - perhaps he did, but it has changed somewhat now.

The reason is what happened at the Auston Pharmaceutical Underground Laboratory the other night —— he's already determined that it was the other night. But in his memory, Nan Xiaonan did not possess this appalling combat capability.

It's hard to believe that she worked out over the years - as a researcher, she didn't have much time to do physical exercises, let alone to reach the level of one, two or three dozen blood-stained mercenaries.

He can't help but recall the part of that lab a few years ago where Nan Xiaonan herself was responsible —— she was always trying to figure out how to fuse human cells with exocytes.

In connection with her extraordinary performance the other night, another bold hypothesis in ‘Tang Tianlin' 's mind - is it possible that Nan Xiaonan, in the few years she has been hiding here, has privately studied the fusion plan of the complete human cell and used it as a basis to test herself… to be able to possess this horrible combat capability in just a few years?

This hypothesis of 'Tang Tianlin' is not based on emptiness, but because he himself is well aware of the horrors of complete human cells… It is like a huge treasure trove, but it has just never been able to open, even if it is just to take some nuances from the treasure trove, it could be a huge innovation in technology.

If Nam Xiaonan has really completed the fusion of cells, will she evolve into another perfect person in the future... what about her cells? Has her gene changed, too?

“I suddenly feel something bad in your eyes. ”

Coldly, Nan Xiaonan's voice rang in his ear... and he suddenly freaked: in addition to having superior physical abilities, even his senses improved.

‘Tang Tianlin' slowed down: “It's a bit bad, because I got word that when the mysterious forces attacked, they saved Haus' people, and this time it seemed like they were going to save Haus. There is no doubt that House is paying for the perfect cell he's hiding. ”

Nan Xiaonan... she frowned and endured the urge to hypnotize this guy once, but smiled coldly: "I said why did you choose this time to come to me... looks like you are in trouble, are you going to ask me to help you? When did you find out? ”

‘Tang Tianlin' said softly: “I was at least ‘created’ by you. During that time, I watched you carefully. I had a deep understanding of your voice and physical characteristics... Besides, you didn't hide yourself intentionally, even your voice didn't change. ”

The ghost knows so much about you... she muttered in her heart, she knew that if someone knew her, she wouldn't be so casual - in fact, she hasn't tried to be careful about this in a long time.

In the words of the world: Habit A has been solving problems for too long and has become too lazy to use IQ.

But someone had already rang her alarm... the Mr. Lo. Otherwise, I'm afraid she's not in the mood to talk to this Tang Tianlin so much at this time.

Of course, there are also reasons for interest in complete, complete cells.

But if, according to common sense, 'Nam Xiaonan' can't demonstrate that level of combat capability, right? She squinted her eyes and laughed and asked, "You don't wonder why I could kill so many guards. ”

‘Tang Tianlin’ shook his head and stood up slowly. “Is it strange...”

As he spoke, he saw him pinch his sleeve slightly, knowing that the sleeve had been retracted to his elbow, and then he held his fist and exhaled.

Uh--!

Suddenly, his elbow went below his fist, instantly his muscles swelled, the blue roots leaked, this part of his skin even turned metallic grey... hidden and metallic glow, this half of his arm actually more than doubled directly!

‘Tang Tianlin' then loosened his five fingers and squeezed them at the corner of the coffee table... directly like a hardwood board crushed the past.

Thereafter, the mutated arm gradually recovered, although much slower than the mutation.

And if she thought about it, she frowned, "Complete cells? ”

“It's just a means of mutation.” ‘Tang Tianlin’ said softly: "Or do you think that House has made no progress in the last few years other than cloning technology? You and I both have secrets to hide... I'm not going to ask you, to represent my sincerity. ”

And she was silent for a moment, and she said, "When are those people coming to save Haus? ”

“Probably soon, maybe tonight, or tomorrow. ”

She nodded, “You go out and wait, I'll change. ”

……

……

Night falls low.

The windows roll down slowly and then rise slowly… Time has passed by about 10 minutes between constant opening and closing.

The clock's dusty finger never leaves the window button —— the car parked on the side of the street, just outside the pottery studio.

Cheng Yun was with him without interrupting the speech - Master Er had people drive the car to Miss Ink's studio every other few days and stay like this.

In fact, it's hard to see that shadow in the studio, and sometimes you can't even see it - and usually Master Er will come because he's in a bad mood.

He followed the clock to dust for some time, and can naturally tell the good mood and bad mood of the rice class owner.

“Cheng Yun, have you ever heard the word delusional? ”

The clock suddenly said that the window was halfway there at this time. Some of the faint clouds didn't see it at once. Was this meant to be closed or was it intended to be opened?

“Of course I have.” Cheng Yun carefully mocked the young master's thoughts and laughed: “The mind is delusional, but not absolute. ”

“How so.” The clock went back to dust.

Cheng Yun said: "Just like me, five years ago, for me, owning wealth, owning a mansion, a luxury car, is delusional. But what I have now, naturally, is not delusional. So delusions of the mind are not absolute, because delusions of the mind must be preceded by bridges to realization. ”

"You mean, I'm your bridge? ”

Cheng Yun hastily said: "No way! Second Major, you are the continent opposite this bridge! If I can't get to you on this bridge, I'm delusional. ”

The clock smiled and suddenly asked: "Wei Xiaobao and Hehe, which do you prefer? ”

Cheng Yun sighed: “Children only choose, adults like both! ”

“Greed.” The clock dust shook his head... the window eventually went up, and the moment it closed, the clock dust said to the driver: “Drive... go back and see how Master 24 is progressing. ”

A new batch of experiments has been transferred to the basement of the company building and delivered to 24 hands… This time there are more than a dozen experiments, hopefully some progress will be made.

……

At the same time as the sedan slowly left, in the second floor of the ceramics studio not far away, the black water, nicknamed Miss Ink, took a casual glance and retrieved her gaze.

The dirt spins slowly on the plate and is gradually shaped by her hands, a statue of a person. But she didn't squeeze its face... many of these already finished pottery idols don't have faces.

“I still... can't remember. ”

……

……

Late at night.

The courtyard of a private hospital in the name of Auston Pharmaceuticals.

Four men, wearing white masks and pullovers, wearing combat uniforms, easily rolled over the wall… they were well equipped and even as good as the country's special forces.

The four men spoke in gestures, sneaking inside the hospital a little bit - their actions were planned.

A total of 10 persons, four of whom were in charge of rescue operations, two of whom responded outside the hospital and assisted in the evacuation, while the other four were in the agreed areas, equipped to leave and responsible for deployment and intelligence-gathering.

“It's still very easy. ”

The four rescuers were not in any danger, apart from knocking out several security guards in the hospital while sneaking in.

“Don't let your guard down, this is who Mr. Wali wants. ”

“Okay, okay, you're going to be Mr. Wally's dog. ”

Jokes and mixers exist all the way... they are just a bunch of lunatics, mercenaries, unorthodox soldiers who, although quick and through hundreds of wars, have no discipline at all and naturally have no sense of honor.

The place where House was held under house arrest had long been identified - and when the four rescuers reached their destination, they finally saw a little bit of guard power.

Three guys in black suits, two white guys, one black guy.

Four people lurking, rubbing three bodyguards.

“Being a BENI-Tal security officer… is finally a bit challenging. ”

“Action 3, OK? ”

“GO!”

A rescuer rolled out a smoke bomb on the ground at this point... and three BENI-Tal security company personnel outside the door were alerted instantly!

Smoke filled the corridor for seconds, and four figures burst into the smoke instantly, hearing only two gunshots and a few grunting sounds.

The guard room door was kicked open shortly afterwards… only two rescuers walked in undamaged. But the other two had fallen to the ground - one of them, even with a broken neck.

Four to three, and taking the lead, the rescuers still fell by two - and, of course, the three guardians naturally left their lives behind.

“SHit... BENI-Tal I remember you! ”

“Cut the crap and get somebody out of here! ”

At the moment of the conversation, the rescuer quickly walked to the hospital bed, while the other was communicating with his external counterpart.

The man kicked the device next to the bed at will and walked into the bed - only at this point, the man lying in the bed suddenly got up and punched him in the chest.

Like being hit by a fast flying motorcycle, the sternum is instantly broken, and a strong body is directly exhilarated by this fist!

The mutation surprised the last rescuer, "Got it! ”

He reacted very quickly, instinctively raised his gun, but he couldn't imagine how this jumped from the hospital bed, at this moment is... he moved the hospital bed directly and smashed it directly towards him!

How?

The guard room was not large, and all of a sudden, he couldn't escape, his body collided with a straight bed, and the whole person was hit directly on the ground, blinking at Venus!

He had not had time to think about what was going on with that horrific force, and the first reaction was to notify the two recipients outside.

But the moment he took out the transmitter, his wrist was stepped on... and the other party kicked his transmitter off!

“Who are you!” He asked in horror.

In the dim light, he just sees a young man… oddly enough, the right arm's diseased sleeve is completely shattered.

The young man didn't speak, just a syringe stuck directly in his neck… seemed to inject something!

“What did you inject me with!” He couldn't help but be a little scared.

When the young man squatted down and grabbed his hair with one hand, he said softly: "A virus that will rot your guts, of course, before the rot begins, the pain will give you the urge to commit suicide directly... trust me, you know, you're facing a pharmaceutical company. ”

His mask has been unmasked, revealing a frightening look, "You… what do you want me to do? ”

The young man smiled softly, "How about a deal? ”

He opened his eyes and had little hesitation… mercenary mercenaries, naturally not many rules, “What am I going to do? ”

He didn't even ask for the price… because under the circumstances, he was not allowed to bargain.

……

Outside the hospital, inside a van - the inside of the van looks far less simple than the outside.

At this point, the communication equipment in the compartment kept sounding the nourishing current… In the compartment, a drier, thinner woman struck a debt and picked up the communication device.

She glanced at the position, had a strange look on her face, and the guy who was already dead turned on the comms and screamed a few times.

“I've got it... How's it going with you? ”

It's the voice of 'Tang Tianlin'.

She smiled slightly: "It should have been sooner than you did, they didn't come to remember to get the message out. ”

“Then let's start planning the next step. ”