Chapter 117

Professor Viper did not turn around. He was still looking at the motionless body. He asked in a hoarse voice, "have you brought what I want?"

"Here, this is what you want." The man in suit put a file bag on the operating table in front of him.

He didn't want to stay any longer. In this gloomy and strange place, there was a pile of silver medical instruments, which was very frightening. In the air, the peculiar smell of sewers mixed with the smell of Western medicine, which was very smelly.

Professor Viper turned around and saw the ordinary file bag, with no eyebrows on her forehead. She said, "do you do things so casually?"

"The more common things are, the less attractive they are. If I hold a password box stealthily, I'm telling others that I have a problem." The suit man said with a smile.

Professor Viper kept silent and opened the file bag, which contained two drawings.

"This is the best place?"

"Yes, that's what the man said. Absolutely no problem."

Professor Viper pursed his mouth, thoughtful, calm eyes exuding a kind of chilling atmosphere.

At this time, in Luoling, the calculation results of the system are also shown. The most suitable place is marked with red mark on the stereogram.

The huge semicircle covers the area where the toxin can spread. There are three colors in it: red, orange and green.

Red represents the lethal range of the toxin, orange represents discomfort after inhalation of the toxin, and green represents that the concentration of the toxin is no longer harmful in that range.

The time for the toxin to spread is expected to be about 15 minutes.

When Luo Ling saw the red range and the estimated damage value calculated by the system, he was shocked again.

The unbearable fear in my heart became more and more intense.

Although Luoling and Professor Viper are in different places, at the same time, they say a noun at the same time.

"In the cloud tower."

"Oh, this rotten city is closest to the sky, and it can be used as a purification place for those ants." Professor senhan's evil smile seems to make the surrounding air more cold.

"What about what he wants?" The man in suit just wants to get out of this disgusting place.

Sure enough, crazy scientists are more terrifying than anything. They can pay any price to complete the research in their mind, even if they stay in such places.

Professor Viper opened the safe, took a USB flash drive to the man in suit, and said, "this is what you want. However, how is this kind of thing..."

Professor Viper stretched out to the right hand of the man in the suit. There were many folds. It looked like the skin of an old man.

Three years ago, Professor viper's experiment was stopped. In a desperate situation, the man in suit suddenly appeared in front of him and helped him escape from Z city.

The man in suit promised to avenge Professor viper, but only if he completed a study.

It's an advanced medical technology research, at least more than 200 years ahead of the current technology, or even longer.

It was a study of a kind of syncytial cells. Professor Viper did not know where he got the information. If such a study was published, it would surely shock the whole world.

Healing syncytial cells can make wounds heal rapidly, but the only defect is that each rapid healing will accelerate the aging of cells.

It took Professor Viper three years to work out how to make cells to transform them into synthetic cells. He did experiments on himself and succeeded.

That's why he has some wrinkled skin on his arm.

But Professor Viper doesn't understand why people who can write such things need him to do research.

That man's understanding of cell biology is quite advanced.

The suit man took the USB flash drive from Professor viper's hand and said, "you don't need to know that."

"Well, you've got rid of all those annoying people, haven't you?" Professor snake looked at the suit man's eyes as cold as a real snake.

The man in suit shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "it seems that he has failed."

Professor Viper narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with terrible murderous gas. "I gave you the woman with antibody in her body as bait, you trash!"

"Pay attention to your manner of speaking." The eyes of the man in the suit suddenly change, sharp as a blade, murderous, as if suddenly changed a person.

"Your plan doesn't have to be carried out by you. The reason why you do it is because that person is a person who keeps his word. Otherwise, when I get this thing, you will lose your value. The only reason you can live to carry out your plan is because that person promised you. Don't take yourself too seriously

Professor viper's eyes were fierce. He picked up a long needle on the operating table and said coldly, "anyway, you are just a messenger. If I kill you, as long as that thing is still here, they can't move me.""Oh." The man in the suit gave a casual smile and said, "you can have a try."

The man in suit finally took a look at the cage in the corner of the laboratory, where a woman was lying unconscious.

"I'll go first. Good luck."

The man in suit then turned to the door.

Professor Viper watched the suit man leave. As soon as he loosened his hand, he put down the long needle. He had got what he wanted.

After so many years of careful preparation, the plan is finally coming true. There is no need to take any more risks.

And that antibody doesn't mean much to him anymore.

There was a time when he had worked hard for decades for the future of all mankind, but those people could not understand what a wonderful future could be brought about by some trivial sacrifice.

In the end, his research was stopped, his data was destroyed, and he himself was on the wanted list.

The world he wanted to benefit turned out to be a betrayal.

Now professor Viper just wants the world to realize how terrible his anger is. He wants to take revenge on the world that betrayed him.

The man in suit is walking in the dark with the flashlight of his mobile phone. In the seemingly endless deep passage, the sound of the mouse's activity is constantly heard.

"There's no signal in this place." Men make complaints about their clothes.

He hummed a little song and went on, the crisp footsteps of his shoes echoed in the long sewer.

It's impossible to walk alone in such a place without fear.

The suit man walked back according to the way he came, which meant that he had to run through the dirty water once more. His custom-made leather shoes were completely destroyed.

Finally back to the ground, he knew how good the air was outside.

Of course, he knows what it's in a man's suit.

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