I created the world

Chen Luo's eyes remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I said, go out."

As Chen Luo's tone became colder, the two girls inexplicably felt that the air temperature in the room had dropped a lot, and they couldn't help shivering.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, excuse me."

The mature woman hurriedly responded, and quickly pulled the other woman out of the office, closing the door behind her.

Chen Luo started to eat slowly as if nothing happened.

When Song Zhengxian outside received the reply from the two women, he had a strange expression on his face.

"Is it true that you don't like men or women as he said?"

A strange thought suddenly popped up in Song Zhengxian's mind, should we get a gay man and try Chen Luo's reaction?

The next moment, he quickly snuffed out this thought.

There is a high probability that Chen Luo's reaction just now is because he knows his plan, so he decisively drove these two women away. If he really gets another gay man, he might offend the other party. He can't take this risk .

After Chen Luo finished his meal, he started to get down to business, starting to analyze the blood of the experimental subject.

Song Zhengxian didn't provide much blood, because after the test subject was beheaded, a lot of blood was lost, leaving only about 500 milliliters, which is about the capacity of two bottles of mineral water.

Chen Luo spent a whole day analyzing and researching the blood from various angles. After repeated deduction and verification, he finally figured out the possible components of the X gene.

The reason why it is possible is that there are many substances that can replace the ingredients in it.

Even if there is a difference in one component, there may be a slight difference, and a thousand miles away.

Chen Luo listed the ingredients, and then quickly calculated them in his mind.

Soon, he frowned, because according to the analysis of the above ingredients, there were as many as 1700 combinations.

This means that he will have to conduct at least 1000 experiments before he can determine the final "X Gene" formula.

This also means that he will stay at Huake University for a long time.

"What a hassle..."

Chen Luo sighed, and immediately edited the ingredient list into a file on the computer and stored it in a USB flash drive, then left the laboratory and found Song Zhengxian.

Chen Luo handed the USB flash drive to Song Zhengxian, "I need the above materials, and send them to the laboratory as soon as possible."

Song Zhengxian didn't even ask, and didn't even know what Chen Luo was asking for, so he agreed immediately, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

After Song Zhengxian finished speaking, he showed a concerned expression and said, "Mr. Yang, don't you really need to take a break? You haven't rested for four days and four nights."

"I'm going back to rest now, you have prepared the materials, call me."

After Chen Luo finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the laboratory.

Just as Song Zhengxian was about to reply, he saw that Chen Luo suddenly disappeared. He was slightly taken aback, and then instinctively stretched out his hand to touch the place where Chen Luo disappeared just now.

"Mr. Yang?"

Although Song Zhengxian had seen it once before, he still found it a bit unbelievable.

What is this ability?

It's not like stealth, it should be teleportation?

When Song Zhengxian was guessing in amazement, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Say."

"Director, that Mr. Yang suddenly appeared in the hotel room!"

Song Zhengxian was stunned, and quickly asked, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"It's definitely not wrong. People with looks like Mr. Yang will never forget it once they have seen it."

Song Zhengxian couldn't help nodding his head when he heard the words. That's true. People in the world who can match Chen Luo's appearance can probably be counted with a single slap.

"This matter is strictly confidential, and it is strictly forbidden to disclose it to the outside world."

"Yes, Director! Should I continue to monitor?"

"Forget it, come back and tell me exactly what you saw just now. Since he has the ability to teleport, there is no need to monitor him."

Song Zhengxian didn't know what to think of when he said this, "Wait, don't come back yet, contact the military region and ask them to send special forces over there."

"Director, don't you stop monitoring?"

"It's not to monitor him, but to guard against those foreign spies."

"I understand." The subordinate suddenly realized the answer, and hurriedly responded.

During the four days of Chen Luo's research, Song Zhengxian was not idle. Through Chen Luo's photos, he found out where he lived in Jiangcheng in just one day, and took advantage of the opportunity to check his identity at the hotel.

As expected by Song Zhengxian, the identity was fake.

Chapter 332 This is too coincidental

Song Zhengxian ordered people to investigate secretly, but it turned out that it was done on the black market, and it was still abroad. This kind of source is even more difficult to trace, and it will take a lot of manpower and material resources.

However, Song Zhengxian has the support of a country behind him, so he doesn't care about these things, and let the relevant staff follow Chen Luo's fake identity all the way to track down.

Chen Luo also felt that someone outside was watching him, and he was not surprised at all, this was already expected.

After Chen Luo finished washing, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, his energy had already returned to full strength, and he didn't feel tired at all.

When Chen Luo was slowly preparing to go to the restaurant for dinner, he noticed something was wrong on the way.

The number of guests in the hotel suddenly decreased by more than half.

Chen Luo's mental power at this time can cover the entire Hilton Hotel. He clearly remembered that there were at least 300 guests in the hotel before going to sleep, but now there are only less than a hundred left.

Chen Luo recalled the time. Today is the weekend. According to the usual situation of the Hilton Hotel, the rooms are always full.

Even if there are vacancies, there are rarely more than 100 vacant rooms.

And now the rooms of the guests who come in are spread out around his room, as if they surround themselves.

What's even more weird is that these people rarely move in the room, as if they are on guard.

"The target has gone out, and everyone is on alert."