Chapter 72

Chapter 72Special Research: Venice Entropy(4)

Tom Schneider Venice Police Headquarters, Investigation Room

Coffee.

Tom, a special researcher from Lancess, chuckled at the ignorant Italian police officers who seemed utterly baffled.

Diffusion REX.

A miraculous enzyme born after five years of research by Harvards renowned biochemist. No one wants to take a man-made compound that hasnt been clinically tested, even if the analyzers say its not a hazardous substance.

Professor, what is that guy talking about?

Well

It was a reckless choice driven by the desire to earn Professor Jeremys trust. There was no way Jeremy would trust someone who would do something like that.

Tom.

Marco, the government official who had been subtly bribed by him earlier, relayed the young mans message.

Hes asking if you can borrow three beakers and distilled water.

Tom took out a bottle and three small glass beakers. It was like a last supper for someone about to commit biochemical suicide.

Grazie.

Whats the gratitude for?

Tom watched the young mans actions, then picked up his phone as a message arrived.

It was from Weber Jansen, Lancess Director of Development.

[What about Jeremy?]

Quickly, he responded while keeping an eye on the police.

[Weve secured his safety, but these police here are so bad that bribery might work.]

[Weve received information that a Thespsa employee has also arrived in Venice. Hurry.]

Han Jeong-woo Venice Police Headquarters, Investigation Room

Jeong-woo poured distilled water into a glass and then turned his gaze to Jeremy. He sent a look that asked for just one drop of Drex inside.

Are you serious?

Jeremy hesitated for a moment with a nodding gesture, then reached into his bag.

As he placed his hand on the fingerprint recognition area, it lit up with a beep.

Jeremy, holding a tube with a syringe-like nozzle, sprayed 1 ml of Drex into the glass.

Good.

Jeong-woo focused his gaze on the diluted Drex solution in the glass. Within the magnified cluster of molecules, an incomplete nucleus.

Direct attachment of free electrons to it would produce the desired effect.

He concentrated all the dust particles he could gather in this room into the glass he held in his left hand.

While doing so, he opened his mouth to the two police officers who were curiously watching his actions.

Do you guys drink a lot of coffee?

The stuff youre holding, its made by the guy next door, Greg.

I see. Thats fortunate.

Fortunate?

Jeong-woo poured about half a glass of coffee into another glass. The foam from the cappuccino flowed down into the still-warm liquid in the glass.

Professor Jeremy, the substance youve brought enhances the catalytic reaction. Milk is essentially a cluster of fats, right? It breaks that down in an instant and

While speaking, he glanced at the somewhat perplexed expressions on the faces of the police officers. It seemed like they couldnt see the answer.

When you add this, the taste and aroma change completely. You understand, right?

In the brief pause, one of the dust particles finally penetrated the unstable nucleus of diluted Drex. When the dust particle was urgently injected, the completed nucleus no longer resembled Professor Jeremy, but instead had a firm central point.

In an instant, Drex transformed from an incomplete form into a complete enzyme. Jeong-woo transferred the coffee into the glass.

There was a bubbling, boiling reaction, and the cappuccino foam dissolved into the coffee all at once. When the police officers were astonished by this chemical reaction, Jeong-woo spoke.

The enzyme is reconstructing the coffee. Just wait for three seconds.

Jeong-woo extended three fingers and then folded them one by one. When all the fingers were folded, the cappuccino foam that had been sucked in suddenly burst out.

What is this?

Smell it. Does it smell like your usual coffee?

The police officer sniffed and his eyes widened.

Its different.

Another police officer who compared the smell to the original also nodded.

Yeah? Its definitely different.

Jeong-woo gestured for them to wait, then poured the original cappuccino into the one remaining empty glass.

This one has a different milk composition, so itll have a different flavor.

He added the diluted Drex solution.

The coffee bubbled and began to take on a different flavor. Jeong-woo held the two coffees that had been transformed into Drex in his hands.

They were the same coffee, but both taste different.

Jeong-woo, after tasting each one, shook his right hand.

The one with more foam suits my taste.

As Jeong-woo actually drank the coffee he had mixed with the solution, the police officers looked at him with a somewhat suspicious gaze.

One of the police officers asked.

If it has this effect, why is it worth 1,000 euros? Isnt it just like syrup?

Well, you see.

Jeong-woo glanced at Professor Jeremy.

This is a catalyst with a shape memory effect that restores chemical balance, thats why.

Jeong-woo poured the coffee from the two glasses back into the original takeout cup.

Like this.

The foam and coffee became so mixed that it was hard to call it cappuccino anymore, gradually returning to its original state.

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As soon as the foam was perfectly restored, not only the watching police officers but also the man in the suit and Professor Jeremy looked bewildered.

Jeong-woo held the cup that had returned to its original cappuccino and took a sip before saying.

The original coffee made by the man named Greg. I think this one is the most delicious.

The police officer who smelled the cappuccino cup turned his head in surprise because the aroma was just as it should be.

Hey, is this some kind of magic?

Jeong-woo seeming to have successfully convinced the police, said happily.

Its magical chemistry.

Yoon Yi-seol Venice Police Headquarters, Reception

Avoiding the gaze of the Italian police officer who kept staring at her and sending glances her way, Yoon Yi-seol sipped her coffee. When Jeong-woo walked over, she quickly stood up.

Did everything go well?

Yes, but

Yoon Yi-seols eyes shifted to the foreign man standing behind Jeong-woo, holding a hefty bag.

We have one more companion. Professor Jeremy Becker.

The guest from the research lab?

Yes.

Leaning her head toward Jeremy next to Jeong-woo, Yoon Yi-seol greeted him.

Bon jorno~

Hes American.

Ah. Hi~

With a warm smile, she extended her greeting, but Professor Jeremy responded with a slightly tense expression, nodding curtly.

Whispering to Yoon Yi-seol, who was standing close by, Jeong-woo said in a low voice.

A dish called Sarde in Saor, a sardine specialty. Jeong-woo gestured to Jeremy to start with the meal.

[Thats my opinion. The rest, please ask Dr. Cheon Seung-guk.]

Jeremy nodded and pointed at the napkin with writing.

May I take this with me?

Jeong-woo accepted without much thought. Jeremy folded the napkin carefully and put it in his pocket with gratitude.

Waiter! Ill buy the wine.

Jeremy raised his hand and ordered wine. When several mini bottles of wine arrived at the table, he offered one to Yoon Yi-seol.

Thats okay. Thats fine.

Yoon Yi-seol smiled and nodded.

It seems that foreigners are accustomed to having wine before a meal. Our overseas staff always has at least one glass.

He ordered three bottles, Yoon Yi-seol should have one.

I need to shoot for Yi-seol TV, so I cant drink. Jeong-woo, you should drink.

Jeong-woo pointed to Yoon Yi-seol.

I need to be the manager for that.

Thats right.

Yoon Yi-seol laughed.

If theres any left, should we take it with us for dinner? Oh, but what if you throw me away?.

Why throw you away? You can stay as long as you want.

Although she asked playfully, Yi-seol smiled when Jeong-woo assured her that he wouldnt go around without her.

However, in the evening, wont there be staff with Yoon Yi-seol?

They wont be coming. Its too late.

Of course, Yoon Yi-seol was lying. Her manager had already come and even reserved a hotel. The overseas staff, who were also her bodyguards, kept sending her messages asking where she was.

Yoon Yi-seol.

Yes?

You didnt leave the staff behind, did you?

No!

Even though she was holding on firmly, a small part of her heart ached as she avoided Jeong-woos gaze and focused on the plate of delicious Sarde in Saor.

Jeong-woo, who had filled his stomach with Baccal Mantecato, a creamy-textured cod dish, raised his phone to check Cheon Seung-guks location as the meal was nearing its end.

As he did so, he spotted an Asian man with black hair walking into the restaurant. He was a man in his late thirties, neatly dressed in a corporate attire, holding a briefcase. When the man walked straight towards their table, Jeong-woo wondered if he might be Dr. Cheon Seung-guk.

Dr. Cheon Seung-guk?

However, he hesitated because the man didnt seem old enough to be the professor. The mans steps halted abruptly in front of Jeremy.

Professor Jeremy Becker.

Jeremy, wiping his mouth with a napkin, looked at the man with a questioning expression.

Manager director of DUSF. Im Sun Hwi.

DUSF, the petrochemical company?

Yes, thats right. I heard you were coming to Venice. Im here regarding the Drex you developed

Jeong-woo watched in amazement as the Chinese man, who sounded similar to the Langmo employe he had seen earlier, discussed the power of the new substance that Jeremy had researched.

A super-catalyst that could be effective in any field.

He was so eager for it that he had inquired with Harvard University to check their schedule, flown straight to Venice from China, and was now waiting eagerly.

Yoon Yi-seol asked Jeong-woo.

What are they talking about?

They want to buy Professor Jeremys research.

Again?

Yoon Yi-seol, who knew nothing about chemical companies, was surprised.

Were done eating, right? Lets leave first.

Jeong-woo finished calculating the bill while they continued talking. Then he went outside. He called Dr. Cheon right away.

Dial tone.

-It seems you can talk now that youve called me?

In Italian, at least. Quando arrivi?

When he asked when he would arrive, he could hear Cheon Seungkooks laughter.

-It seems like theres about an hour left until arrival. Considering the travel time within Venice, lets be generous and say an hour and a half.

Are you coming through the train station?

-No, by boat. Where are you? In the lab?

Im having lunch near the police station. By the way, people keep coming to Professor Jeremy, saying they want to buy his research. Even the manager from Dusf came.

-If its Dusf, theyll probably try to buy it with a truckload of money.

Do I need to intervene?

-Not at all. He wont sell until its perfect, you know how stubborn that professor is. Anyway, if you want to see me soon, come to Zattere. Well be docking at the pier there.

The call ended, and Yoon Yi-seol, who had been standing quietly next to him.

Where are we going now?

He said well arrive at the Zattere pier in an hour, so should we go somewhere else and sightsee? Any suggestions?

Then we should go to San Marco. Theres so much to see there.

Like a diligent student who had studied the brochure, a list of popular tourist attractions popped out.

Okay, lets do that.

Jeong-woo turned his gaze to Jeremy inside the restaurant. He was still struggling to send Sun Hwi away, just as Cheon Seung-guk had predicted.

Ah, A B C Still not there.

Whats that?

Just testing my English pronunciation.

What on earth are those four languages? Jeong-woo was half-giving up, as he couldnt see any way to solve this curse in a short time.

As Sun Hwi walked out roughly, he glanced at Jeong-woo and shook his head before disappearing.

When Jeremy came out as well, Jeong-woo quickly typed an English sentence on his phone.

[Dr. Cheon will arrive in an hour. Are you going to stay in the lab?]

And you?

[Well be sightseeing at San Marco first.]

Yoon Yi-seol shouted, Lets go together! to the contemplative Jeremy. Perhaps inspired by her bright energy, Jeremy expressed his willingness to go together.

Weber Jansen Calle Magno Street, third floor of a building.

The hand wearing a Rolex wristwatch slammed the table.

Sun Hwis here? What about Jeremy?

-Hes with Cheon Seung-guks associates. Among them, theres a man named Han Jeong-woo.

I dont like the idea of losing the exclusive rights to Dusf. Chinese capital has more assets than Lancess. Its not good.

As if that werent bad enough, Toms report was even worse.

-Jeong-woos expertise in handling Drex is superior to the professors. I saw the professor in shock, asking questions in the lab.

The information was released a few days ago, how is that possible?

-I couldnt ask that. Jeong-woo and professor Jeremy completely ignored me. He seemed to have an attitude that whatever choice the professor made didnt matter.

Hes Cheon Seung-guks successor. Theres no need to get involved in his strange actions one by one.

Weber had been monitoring address 2696 and finally stood up.

Ill give up here and make direct contact. You prioritize securing Jeremy. And as for Han Jeong-woo, try to dig up information on him.

-Should I send hired mercenaries to pry it out?

If possible. Keep the radio communication going.