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Dr. Niu asked curiously: "What does the fire-breathing monster you mentioned look like?"

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's a rat about half the size of a human. It can spit fire, and it directly knocked Erha unconscious."

Dr. Niu pondered for a moment, then asked: "In that case, why is there no trace of fire on Erha's body?"

Dr. Niu didn't think Erha could resist the flames physically.

"Because, when Erha was unconscious, another person summoned his Pokémon and cured Erha." Zhao Shaohe told the truth.

"Pokémon?" Dr. Niu was confused. Didn't he just say it was a monster?Why are you saying it's a Pokémon now?

"Yes, they sell Pokémon. I was not convinced, so I went to trouble them."

Now Dr. Niu was not calm at all. Something unexpectedly appeared that he didn't know about, a Pokémon. And according to Mr. Zhao, Pokémon could actually achieve abilities similar to those of A-level monsters.

Now he wanted to fly there immediately to see who was selling this Pokémon.

What a waste of resources!

Dr. Niu felt as if his heart was bleeding.

pain!

It's so painful!

In the past, when they faced A-level monsters, they were more cautious than when facing national protected animals. Not only did they not dare to be discovered by them, they also had to observe them 24 hours a day.

And whether they can watch it for 24 hours depends on the A-level monster giving them face.

But now, someone actually told him that A-level monsters can be sold casually?

That's an A-level monster, not a cabbage!

Dr. Niu looked at Mr. Zhao with intense eyes, and he said excitedly:

"Mr. Zhao, how much does the Pokémon he sells cost? Can you buy them? The more, the better! This is extremely important for our research!"

The scorching eyes made Mr. Zhao feel some resistance. He took a step back, pushed away Dr. Niu's excited hands, and said sheepishly:

"Well, didn't I offend him at that time? He made it clear that he would never sell Pokémon to me again."

After hearing what Mr. Zhao said, Dr. Niu almost fainted with anger. He wanted to slap Mr. Zhao twice, plucked his ears and called him a pig head, but he still endured it. He suppressed his anger and said:

"I'll go, I'll go."

"No, no." Who knew, when Mr. Zhao heard what Dr. Niu said, he shook his head like a rattle, with a determined look on his face, "You can't go out yet, it's all for planning."

"Why? I didn't sell myself to you?" Dr. Niu laughed angrily and was ready to have a good argument with Mr. Zhao.

"Old Niu, you see, in the past, the country used to research super weapons in order to fight foreign countries. Which researcher did not remain anonymous for more than ten years, or even a lifetime. They lost their reputation. But after their death, when their names are mentioned, which researcher People are not respectful." Mr. Zhao's face was extremely serious and he persuaded him earnestly.

How could Dr. Niu not know the little thing in his heart? He also knew that what he was doing was not that great. He was just taking people's money and doing things for them. If you really want to talk about it, it was not something that could be said openly. .

The reason why Mr. Zhao said this was firstly because he was afraid that the research plan would be exposed, and secondly because he was afraid that someone would poach him.

When their group of researchers participated in the research project, everyone signed a confidentiality agreement. After that, they never left here for a moment. Although there are everything that should be found here, how can one not want to Home.

Dr. Niu sighed, thinking of his bedridden wife and his unfulfilled son.

A few years ago, my wife was diagnosed with cancer and was sent to the emergency room. Although the surgery saved her life, it could not return her to a normal life. Now she is hanging in the intensive care unit every day. Live.

The intensive care unit was burning money every second. According to the salary provided by his original job, it was simply not enough for his wife to see a doctor.

Every time he saw his wife's thin cheeks through the window of the ward, he couldn't help crying.

The money he had saved over the years was quickly spent, and the hospital began to press for bills, and the medication could be discontinued at any time.

At this juncture, Zhao Shao found himself, and then he renewed the payment of 100 million, and later promised to give himself 100 million every year.

At this juncture, Dr. Niu could not say anything more. His character as a scholar was not as important as his wife's life. In order for his wife to be alive, he left his original unit without hesitation and followed Mr. Zhao here.

Because of this, Dr. Niu worked hard in everything and made outstanding contributions to Shao Zhao's research plan.

Dr. Niu always keeps this feeling in his heart.

Fortunately, this job is quite professional, and it is very different from what he originally learned. Sometimes, he can call his old colleagues to catch up on old times.

"In this case, I'll let my old colleague buy it, that's all." Dr. Niu thought for a while and then said.

Mr. Zhao was silent and reluctantly agreed.

Dr. Niu followed Mr. Zhao to the room specially used for making phone calls. This room was very heavily guarded. The surrounding walls were all made of the best sound insulation materials. There was only one phone inside, and the phone was also equipped with a monitoring system.

Every time someone wants to make a phone call, Mr. Zhao will personally accompany them.

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Dr. Niu dialed the number.

"Beep...beep...beep...hey!"

"Old horse?"

"I am, I am, you are?"

"I'm an old cow."

"Oh, it turns out to be Lao Niu. I haven't called you for a long time. How are you doing?" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously excited.

"It's been okay recently, everything is fine."

"That's okay, that's okay." Lao Ma agreed. It's been a long time since we last met, and no matter how good the relationship is, the words will choke.

"Old Ma, I'm not calling you to chat this time. I'm asking for something important." Dr. Niu went straight to the point.

"What's the matter, Lao Niu, just say it."

"This matter will be of great help to your research. I hope you can keep it a secret."

"What?" Lao Ma's voice hesitated a lot, as if he couldn't believe it.

"About the A-level monster you are studying."

"Keep talking, keep talking." Lao Ma's voice was obviously much lower.

"There was a store recently that sold a thing called Pokémon. It has powers similar to those of A-level monsters and is very powerful. I'm running out of ideas right now, so I thought of you and wanted you to help me get in touch. Look. See if it’s true or false.”

"Where?" Lao Ma was determined. No matter whether it was true or false, he would go and have a look. The most taboo thing in research is to stick to one's own words, even though he didn't really believe it.