star hunter

Xu Wenxin looked at the sudden visitor in surprise.

Zhong Yuncong looked at him through a special glass, and his mood was very complicated.

Different from Zhang Jibai who only has a strange brain circuit, this is a real perverted strange doctor who directly enjoys the human body.

When Zhong Yuncong met him, he inevitably thought of some unpleasant memories, and felt discomfort in his stomach reflexively.

But in the face of his eager desire to know some truths, his disgust and antipathy towards this person are nothing.

"You..." Xu Wenxin jumped in front of the glass curtain wall, his whole body was almost glued to the glass, and his facial features were multiplied and distorted, "Who are you?"

Zhong Yun never thought that his arrival would cause him such a big reaction, and he felt more and more weird about this guy. He ignored him, and after he sat down on the chair, he said slowly: "How forgetful is your lord? Haven't we met before?" Once?"

Xu Wenxin stared straight at him, but shook his head: "Impossible, if we have met, it is impossible for me not to remember your face."

Am I handsome enough?While Zhong Yun was puzzled, he also remembered that the last time he met Xu Wenxin was in the underground research institute of the Salesian Hospital. At that time, there was a power outage and it was pitch black. It was normal that the other party did not see him.

Zhong Yuncong waved his hand: "Okay, then you can treat this as our first meeting."

Xu Wenxin was obviously not interested in this topic, he was still lying on the glass, staring at him with that indescribably weird look: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Zhong Yuncong didn't have a good look at this perverted murderer, his eyes darkened: "You don't care who I am, just answer my next question properly."

The impatience in his tone was obvious, Xu Wenxin seemed to be a little apprehensive, he immediately left the glass with his hands, and slowly sat back on his simple bed, smiling slightly at him with a fat face, obviously kind Looking at his face, Zhong Yuncong felt a little creepy.

"Okay. So what does the sheriff want to ask?"

He had a very cooperative posture, but Zhong Yuncong hesitated, until Xu Wenxin's X-ray-like eyes scanned his face and body several times before he could make a sound.

"You know Zhong..." Only four words popped out, Zhong Yuncong swallowed the rest of the words. Originally, what he wanted to ask was "Do you know Zhong Zhiyuan?" But then he thought, " Zhong Zhiyuan" may not be his real name, so it would be useless to ask.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a cold sweat broke out down his back - he had already unknowingly equated Zhong Zhiyuan with Zong Zhengzheng's old friend.

Does this mean that he subconsciously agrees with the Zongju Bureau's guess?

For a moment, Zhong Yuncong didn't want to know anything.

"Have you ever worked in Bofeng?" But in the end, the flashing retreat failed to dominate his will, he took a deep breath, and still uttered his doubts.

Xu Wenxin's brows moved slightly, and it was not clear what he thought about this issue, but his facial expression did not change, and he still had a smile like a Maitreya Buddha: "Yes, more than 20 years ago, I used to be an employee of Bofeng Biopharmaceutical Company. Researcher, the main focus is on clinical application.”

When Zhong Yun heard the word "clinical application", he automatically thought of the messy human experiments he had done, and goosebumps also appeared.

"Then you," Zhong Yuncong endured nausea, turned his eyes away, and stared at a black spot on the white wall, "Do you still remember your colleagues back then?"

Xu Wenxin smiled cheerfully: "It depends on who it is...Back then, Bofeng was considered a big company, and there were hundreds of people in the research and development team at the headquarters. I can't remember everyone."

He paused and asked tentatively, "You can tell me the name, maybe I can remember it."

Zhong Yuncong was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Zong Zhengze had never mentioned that person's name in front of him. As for the appearance... It was like a pseudonym, probably manipulated.

He finally shook his head: "I don't know his name... I only know that he was a PhD in Molecular Biology from Mengchuan University."

Xu Wenxin's narrowed eyes showed a hint of narrowness: "Then the scope is quite large. In Bofeng's research and development team, there are PhDs in molecular biology who can be weighed in terms of catties."

This result can be regarded as expected, who made him ambiguous.

Zhong Yuncong was silent for a while, but still said the most critical condition: "That person is said to be the only lucky one who escaped from the 'isolated island' back then."

Xu Wenxin's complexion changed suddenly.

"Zhang Jiahe." The strange doctor who cut the black slowly spit out a name that Zhong Yuncong had never heard before, "There is indeed such a person."

The greasy smile on his face became more and more elusive, he said slowly: "How do you know this person? As far as I know, the existence of Zhang Jiahe is the Management Bureau, no, Even the taboo of the entire 'island', only a handful of people know about it."

Zhong Yuncong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the dominance of the conversation had unknowingly shifted to the other side. This feeling made him very uncomfortable. He crossed his arms and put one leg on the other: "No, I want you to understand that I am asking you, not you are interrogating me."

Xu Wenxin raised his hands, expressing his apology and compromise: "Understood... Zhang Jiahe, to be honest, although we are all colleagues, I don't know him well. After all, he is a member of Bofeng's first-line team. Top researcher, I just joined Bofeng at that time, and I was just a research intern responsible for leftover materials, not to mention cooperation, I didn't even have a few face-to-face photos with him..."

Zhong Yuncong frowned and interrupted his long speech: "So, you don't know him at all?"

"It should be said that he doesn't know me," Xu Wenxin smiled inscrutably, "I know Zhang Jiahe quite well... After all, he was my role model back then."

Zhong Yuncong took a deep breath, thinking that if he could become the idol of scum like Xu Wenxin, what kind of person is that Zhang Jiahe?

"What do you want to know?" The suspect Xu Wenxin was more active than the interrogator. Zhong Yuncong hesitated for a moment before asking, "What kind of person is he?"

Xu Wenxin froze for a moment: "What about it?"

"All aspects." Zhong Yuncong licked the dry corner of his mouth and added, "All."

Xu Wenxin took a deep look at him, then laughed again: "I understand what you mean."

"The Zhang family and that person are not good-looking, gentle, and humble. Just looking at his appearance, he will never be associated with the word 'genius'. But he is a real genius. He started dreaming at a very young age. Graduated from Sichuan University with a Ph.D., he once had the opportunity to study abroad... You know, in those days, it was a rare opportunity, but he rejected the chance of recommendation, and went directly to Bofeng after leaving school. Many people feel that They didn’t understand, but they soon had an answer—Zhang Jiahe obtained the company’s best laboratory and team, as well as a large amount of research funding in the shortest possible time.”

Xu Wenxin spoke eloquently, and Zhong Yuncong listened carefully.

Consciously or unintentionally, he compared Zhang Jiahe, who was unclear, with Zhong Zhiyuan in his impression bit by bit, and found that there were similarities, but there were also diametrically opposite places.

The collision of the two names almost made his brain shake.

It is undeniable that the person named Zhang Jiahe has indeed evolved from a vague image to a relatively three-dimensional image.