Chapter 982: : If there is no conflict of interests, then it is pure hatred!

"Wow!"

A bucket of ice water awakened Katlin from top to bottom. She murmured, her hair swelled, her eyes were confused, and she was trembling all over. popsicles.

An Asian man was reflected in front of Katrin's eyes, holding a stick in his hand. Seeing her awake, she smiled.

"Ms. Katrin? It's an honor to meet you. Let me introduce myself, Nicholas Tang. You should be familiar with this name."

Katrin's brain is ignorant, but this person also has a very good mental quality, and her voice is hoarse, "I am very familiar with the Savior Company... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, the stick in Tang Dao's hand fell directly towards her knee, and she could clearly see that the knee was sunken. stayed.

When the pain is extreme, tears are more like a self-comforting adjustment, which is why a man is not at the point of grief, you see, give his second brother such a punch, and tears will come out for you.

Tang Dao stretched out his left hand and put it on his mouth, "Shh, it's impolite for you to interrupt before I finish speaking, understand?"

Katrin nodded wildly, with grievance in her eyes.

Not to mention, this **** is quite slender and has a good figure. The most important thing is that the two lights are very bright. When pouring cold water, she even tore off her clothes, leaving only the two underwear inside, which can be seen more clearly .

Tang Dao reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the other party's eyes, and said softly, "Don't cry, the makeup is all over, don't worry, I hate women crying the most, and my heart is easy to soften, soon, let me ask Just a question, but do you have to cooperate to know?"

Katrin opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but the pain in her knee made her nostrils whine, and she nodded frantically.

Tang Dao patted her face with a smile, "Be obedient."

Then he stood up straight again, "Who asked you to find someone to kill David Marshall?"

Katrin was a little lucky, but now it disappeared suddenly, her face changed. She knew that something would happen to her, and she had already thought about it, but what she didn't expect was that Tang Dao would tie herself up. This method...is very ugly !

"You can say it now. You'd better think about it. Whenever I hear a lie, my ears hurt. As soon as it hurts, I like it..." Tang Dao squeezed out a smile, "Beat people."

Katrin swallowed her saliva, looked at the stick, her scalp felt numb, she was not so tough yet, so she confessed straightforwardly, "Borg, it's Borg!"

"Oh?"

Tang Dao frowned. He was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Borg should be considered a BOSS. Shouldn't he be seen only after defeating the mobs? What level is this? This didn't make Tang Dao happy, but made him feel heavier.

From the looks of it, the other party's nonsense "Superman organization" is still very deep.

"What is his identity?" Tang Dao asked after pondering.

"The director of the Bartholomew Institute of Genetics." Katrin said quickly.

I have never heard of this research institute Tang Dao, but judging from the name, it is obviously an industry. This kind of gene fabrication technology is very complicated, and it is impossible for outsiders to understand it, just like you say m=mc2 to ordinary people Same, who can understand? (The little trash don’t understand. I don’t understand either.)

"He also did experiments on him."

When Tang Dao asked, he was still observing the expression of the other party. Sure enough, the woman's face couldn't hide anything. Katrin had a very rich expression. She raised her head, met Tang Dao's eyes, and said nothing, which was obviously her acquiescence.

The smile on Tang's face froze. He doesn't like others pretending to be dumb. Doesn't he have this basic respect? I really want to put a stick in her head, but after thinking about it, I am a civilized person.

"What's going on with the Superman organization?"

Katrin was still silent, and she was still swaying. Just when Tang Dao thought that the other party was a little ignorant, she said, "Borg and I were college classmates, but later he changed his major..."

Someone Tang frowned, he didn't want to hear about these upsetting things.

But since the lady wants to say that she should also be a gentleman, right? Just listen to it. It’s probably a **** stock market.

Sure enough, this Catherine and the other party were lovers. They used to be, and they broke up after college. However, the former worked in a pharmaceutical company, and it was inevitable that he would also come into contact with people in the medical industry, and then the two met unexpectedly.

According to Katrin's words, it was God's arrangement.

QNMD, how can God be so empty?

Later, Berger felt unusually interested in the secrets of human genes, and he let Katrin visit his laboratory. Speaking of this, the woman showed a very frightened look on her face.

"I saw its test product, a monkey's head growing on a human body."

Tang Dao's pupils shrank, "Are you alive?"

"No no, it's dead."

Only then did Tang heave a sigh of relief. He thought that Borg's technology had reached this point, and he could start head transplant surgery. It turned out that if he died, it would be of no value.

He motioned for Katrin to continue.

"He introduced me to a lot of genetic secrets, and told me that he joined an organization in which people are very interested in genes, including many super rich and political figures."

"Isn't he the main character?" Tang Dao interrupted again.

"No, he's just a very small person in charge."

Katrin's words confirmed Tang Dao's position on Borg. Are people like him just the offline of this organization? So who is this boss? He knew this **** didn't know, but he still asked.

"I don't know who he is, but Borg calls him Mr. Q."

This is also a new logo, which is too mysterious.

Tang Dao suddenly thought, do the hooligans at the dinner table know about this organization? How long have they been around? What means do they have to survive? These are all important.

But Katrin is obviously not qualified enough. She is not even a member of this organization. According to her words, she and Borg naturally developed into lovers, helping Borg who is not suitable to come forward to do some things.

"What do you mean it's not suitable to come forward?" Tang Dao always grasped the point.

Katrin said in a low voice, "He feels that the wildness in himself is getting worse and worse, and the genetic defect is very obvious. He told me that if one day his gene chain completely collapses, then he will die!"

"He believed there were more successful genetic technologies in the organization, so he wanted more, and he was working on it himself."

Tang Dao thought of David Marshall. This person must have something to do with Borg. The side effects happened to him, and he happened to see it. This kind of genetic technology cannot be discovered on the surface, otherwise... those Gentlemen are sure to pause.

They don't allow anyone to be ahead of them in science.

Ying Jiang is not a boss who can tolerate people.

"Where is he?" Tang Dao asked this question.

Catherine said slowly, "The small town of Stratford."

Tang Dao glanced at her, aren't you a bitch? Why did you say this so casually? Sure enough, even women who pull up their pants don't recognize people.

"He is no longer human. I can feel that he is a beast!" Catherine raised her head and said in a pleading tone, "I told you, can you not kill him?"

Tang Dao thought about it, and shook his head solemnly, "No, ma'am, he makes me very angry. Whenever I get angry, I feel very uncomfortable. I always want to kill someone, otherwise, I will easily suffer from mental illness."

"Then you can kill me."

When Tang Dao heard this, he showed dissatisfaction, and muttered, "Then I am at a loss? No, no." He raised the corner of his mouth, "You all have to die."

Katrin was startled, and then saw a group of people not far away take out their submachine guns and shoot at her, tsk tsk tsk... all the silicone was shot out.

"The bullets are a bit wasted, are we at a loss?" Tang Dao looked at the bullet casings all over the place and shook his head, his expression calmed down, and he said to the employee, "It's cleaned up."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

The endless forest outside.

And this villa is sitting here empty, even if a helicopter flies over it, it may not be found, and it is equipped with an infrared shielding device, even if it is on a satellite, it may not be found.

This is East Africa, his territory.

He came back safely and passed through San Francisco under the support of Mister, but when he finally boarded the plane, he went to Boston. Tang Dao felt extremely insecure, but he still trusted Mister.

After all, the loyalty value on the system can still be seen.

In the future, if I don't have the ability to completely leapfrog technology, I don't plan to go out.

For example, the anti-equipment monitor was developed. This thing seems to have been developed only in 2016. At that time, the chaotic Western society suddenly became much less assassinated and much cleaner.

Most importantly, do I have to find a "substitute"?

This can be put on the agenda, is it a clone?

Don't think that this is impossible to achieve. You must know that there are three people who are at the forefront of this industry in the world.

The international scientific community calls them the "Three Musketeers of Human Cloning", which is a more polite way of saying it; some people are more straightforward ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and simply call them the "Three Madmen of Morality".

Refers to the scientist Severino Antinori of the Dumb Girls, the Gallic chief scientist Brigitte Boisselier of the Eagle Sauce group "Reliant Movement", and the regenerative physiology retired from the University of Lexington in Kentucky Professor Panos Zavos.

By the way, the second person is a woman, and this Relian is an extremist organization in the vitality organization (get it!), she once said that even if she takes a bullet, she will get the clone out.

What a role model for science!

So, don't think that those dynamic organizations have no scientists, people look down on handicrafts, and they will solve the big problems of human beings at every turn.

Maybe, before long, I'll actually be able to clone myself?

Of course, think of a way to kill Borg now!

No matter what your background is.

I am very upset now...

If there is no dispute for mutual benefit, then there is only hatred!