Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Chapter 776 Special Chapter. Heavenly Punishment ⅩLⅣ

Singh, the owner of the house, seemed to be away, and more and more soldiers came. They started to disperse some people, and even gave some people who lived next door money to leave temporarily.

The official came over and looked at X with a smile.

"Dr. X, do you need more manpower?"

X nodded.

"I'll leave this to you."

The official immediately smiled and motioned to the soldiers to stand farther away. Singh did not know where he went. People nearby said that he went to queue for water and came back after a while. X walked directly into Singh's house and sat on a chair. Plan to wait for him to come back.

All of Singer's property has been frozen and seized, and as a wanted criminal, he can only hide. Indeed, choosing to come to such a place is very capable of concealing his identity.

As for Singer's family, no one is left. Because of Singer's exposure, those who worked with him in the past took action, intending to wipe out any evidence that could threaten them.

As long as Singer is discovered, he will only die, and many people do not want him to survive.

The drug invented by Singer is different from some drugs that can damage the brain. The peculiarity of this drug is that it does not affect other people's normal lives, but it can take away the other person's memory and even forget oneself.

Many years ago,

This is indeed a very good hiding place. No one will take the initiative to rummage in the garbage pit.

X looked at some news on the computer screen with a smile. Many countries are now divided over the location of this space academy. Many countries want to locate this academy in their own countries.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. An unkempt man with tangled hair and a foul smell was brought over by several soldiers. He was only wearing a shabby thin sweater, with a thick beard on his face, dark skin, and cloth. Covered in dirt and wearing only a pair of worn sneakers.

"Mr. Singh!"

When

Although Singer was a scholar, he was not even third-rate in chemistry. This kind of thing was created by him unintentionally.

Things in the world are so ridiculous. There are countless little people in history who promote the progress of science and technology.

But in X's view, the little people behind ordinary people's ridicule have talents, but their talents cannot be maximized in the wrong environment and in the wrong direction.

Science urgently needs imagination. Those who are rigid can often only become scholars but not scientists.

"My name is not Singh, my name is Mahavir, sir"

Singer was trembling uncontrollably and huddled in the corner, looking extremely uneasy. Sweat had seeped out from his dirty skin.

"It doesn't matter what your name is, JDH764UC. I need your help and your talent. Don't worry. I'm not here to do anything evil, just for the future of mankind."

X looked at Singer's trembling hands and said with a smile.

"Would you like some wine? Mr. Singer."

Singer swallowed a sip, and a soldier immediately brought in a bottle of wine. Singer looked at the wine, unscrewed the cap, and drank it all. His trembling hands stopped, and his spirit became better.

"Either be taken away by them, or come with me, Mr. Singh, you have only two options."

Singer looked at X in horror and kept shaking his head, while X always kept smiling.

A little threat is necessary. No one knows that Singer is here yet. After all, in order to investigate his life and death, X found a regular company and spent hundreds of millions of funds.

"Think carefully about Mr. Singh. I'm waiting for your answer. People outside don't know who you are, but if you don't want to come with me, I will tell them. I just need to take you back for a simple DNA test." , you can confirm your identity."

Singer lowered his head and remained silent. He was completely different from the panic and timidity just now. He was thinking deeply about something.

"Can you let me live? Sir."

Singer looked at X pleadingly, and X shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Singer. I admire your talent very much. I won't begrudge money or praise for talented people. You only have the right to choose now, not the right to refuse."

Singer lowered his head, looking very painful, and took several sips of wine.

"When we get back, we will arrange special personnel to help you, Mr. Singh, get rid of your alcohol addiction. After all, it will damage your brain."

"There's someone coming over outside, and they seem to know."

A voice came from X's nano headset, and he smiled calmly.

"Okay, Mr. Singer, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Singer hesitated and nodded. He stood up and followed X out of the house. Soon he was escorted by soldiers to the square and got directly into the car. At this time, some national security agencies came outside people, they immediately ordered them to stop for inspection.

The officer with the soldiers immediately asked the soldiers to hold them down without saying anything. A quarrel was inevitable, but the officer insisted that they come up with valid orders, as well as the orders of his immediate superior.

The car started slowly. Singer huddled next to the car door, looking at the situation outside in horror. At this time, the smile on X's face seemed a little stiff.

"What I hate most in my life are bastards who don't abide by their promises. I don't want to hear anything about that company again in the future."

As soon as X finished speaking, Singer looked at him blankly, and X closed his eyes.

The only one who knew Singer's whereabouts was the investigation company. People from the national security department came over and explained that the investigation information had been sold. After all, this was a common thing. Fortunately, the person was found. They just wanted to make a profit. It's just two pieces of money. If something goes wrong, no one will have evidence. They sold this information.

The so-called customer first and absolutely confidential contract is nothing more than a piece of waste paper.

"Sir, if I hand over my things, can you let me go?"

Singer looked at X painfully, and X shook his head.

"You must participate in our next research, the brain control research, and you can only spend your whole life on this research. If you want to survive, this is your only way at the moment."

Singer looked at X in shock.

"If you participate in the research well, you will live a long life!"