ABO control

Wan Lin received a message at six in the morning.

This time point is very interesting, if it is midnight, it is very likely to be seen by Wan Qi through teleportation.If it was a little earlier, or a little later, Wan Lin was either still asleep or already busy.

This email might go unnoticed, but has the best chance of being seized by the Matrix.

But this day, when Wan Lin opened his eyes, the first message he saw was this.

Unknown number: [Want to know whose product you are? 】

After receiving this news, Wan Lin suddenly looked towards the door.

There was no one at the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put down the terminal, and the message disappeared automatically.Hearing the sound of getting up, Xue Li ran over one by one.

The little girl pawed at the bed sheet and tried to get up.She was sleepy and muttered, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Wan Lin touched her back and asked, "Who am I angry with?"

"Brother." Shirley lay down and muttered again before going to bed.

"Why am I angry at Lin Muchen?" Wan Lin smiled.

At this time, the sky was just getting brighter.Wan Lin looked out the window, it was deep winter, and there was no snow today, but the sky and the earth were gray, only the laser light shone in the smog.He moved Shelly a little, got out of bed, and went to the window.

[Want to know whose product you are? 】

product.

Wan Lin pondered, people who can use this word must be familiar with themselves.As long as this unknown number uses other words, Wan Lin will not care so much.

product.

whose product?

He lowered his head, looked at the continuously jumping numbers on his left wrist, and looked away again.Wan Lin turned his head, and Shirley stretched.The little girl pushed his terminal aside and curled up into a ball.

Wan Lin picked up his terminal. At this time, the second message came, with a coordinate address attached.

Unknown number: [As an inorganic creation of organic life, I think we can empathize. M1312018924]

Wan Lin clenched the terminal tightly.

It was seven o'clock when Lin Tong woke up. Fortunately, he was not at home, otherwise his father would definitely wake himself up very early during this rare holiday.

Lin Xichen's favorite sentence in recent years is, "It's rare to have time to rest, why can't we take good care of our home?"

"Hey..." Lin Tong sighed when he thought of this.

He got up and yawned big. Shirley stood guard at the door, Xiao Xiaoxiao said, "Breakfast!"

"You can't have breakfast," Lin Tong looked at her while scratching his hair, "Do you want breakfast, or do you think I'm breakfast?"

Shirley reminds, "Breakfast!"

Lin Tong turned his head and saw the breakfast that Wan Lin had already prepared.The breakfast was still hot, and Lin Tong realized that he got up a bit late, so he hurried to wash up. While washing, Lin Tong revealed his guess about staying up late last night.

"Wan Lin, let me tell you, I thought about something last night..."

He muttered, "I thought about a very serious question, I remembered who McLeod is!"

Wan Lin didn't answer, only Shirley groaned in admiration.

"Quickly," she said.

Lin Tong glanced at his cat, and he continued, "Audrey is McLeod! She is the patriarch of their family! I remembered what Danielson said, and McLeod is one of the founding families of the matrix. "

Wan Lin still didn't answer, only the coffee machine was making a puffing sound.

Lin Tong snapped his fingers and told the AI ​​to turn off the steam.

"Don't worry too much, I just feel something is wrong, and I want to talk to you."

Lin Tong still didn't notice the abnormality this morning. He hugged Shirley and went to change his clothes.

While changing his clothes, he said earnestly, "If Liu A works for McLeod, and MacLeod is a biopharmaceutical company under Matrix, then tell me, what did Matrix do? Does Wan Qi know?"

"I don't know." Shirley repeated Lin Tong's last sentence.

"I didn't ask you." Lin Tong went out, and he went to find Wan Lin again. This time, Lin Tong found something wrong.

Wan Lin was gone.

·

Ms. Chen O never dreamed that she would be invited to the WSJC headquarters, and she would actually walk in, not virtual projection or remote video.

She was shaking all the time.

"Are you addicted to anything?" The first sentence of the B who came to interrogate her was this, and the other party's tone was not very good, "It's best to explain in advance, don't wait for the withdrawal reaction to start, spit it out, throw yourself Choked to death."

The other party turned around and said before leaving the room, "WSJC doesn't have any hobbies to help you clean up the mess."

Chen O couldn't figure out why he was being treated this way.

She was still immersed in the pain of Liu A's death, and the bite mark on the back of her neck was aching after she learned that Liu A had passed away.She knew that she and Liu A were not well matched, so she comforted herself in this way.

It doesn't hurt, it won't hurt.Science and algorithms have already said that person is not your true love, and separation will not hurt.

But she still curled up into a ball in pain.

The pheromone that should have been calmed down by other A-types surged, and tears fell down uncontrollably.Outside the transparent interrogation room, two observers were observing Chen O's emotions.

B crossed his arms and asked, "She really doesn't know?"

The other interrogator with him was an O, who was of the same type as Chen O, but she was not sure either.

"I don't know, but it's true that her hormones said her emotional drop." She raised her eyebrows, "Maybe? Maybe we met a lying genius."

"But all the money went to her," B folded his arms, "with so much money, didn't she realize that something was wrong?"

"She said that those are alimony." O pursed her mouth, "I don't know, under what circumstances would a person forge his own death certificate and deliberately leave a false impression..."

At this time, a message came.

They clicked on the news, and the people from the Evidence Department assured them, [Liu A is dead, McLeod Company cooperated with WSJC and submitted biological evidence. 】

O was shocked, "Really dead?"

B sighed, "Your AO marriage is really scary, will you continue to pay such high alimony after you die?"

The two of them looked at Chen O together, curious at the same time, "Since Liu A is biologically dead, why did you give her all the money for selling pheromones?"

It takes a lot of money to keep a cult running.

With the existence of law enforcement agencies like WSJC, these organizations are becoming more and more hidden and cunning. Bai Shu and the others bet that if the offline rally hadn't been discovered by some senior sheriffs this time, this organization would not have even attracted everyone's attention. Pay attention to.

Because of this age, sexual freedom and sexual conservatism have long been two tit-for-tat arguments.No one will care why an O wears an anti-bite belt, and who bites an O.

In the past, this was great news.

"Believe it or not, in order to evade the WSJC and the Drug Administration, they used a really good thing."

Boss Jin threw something directly onto Lin Xichen's desk. The director put on his glasses and wrinkled his nose before picking it up.

"Type A pheromone? Whose?"

"Naturally synthesized 'human' pheromones are more pure and more addictive than artificially synthesized Type A pheromones." Boss Jin rubbed his nose and whispered, "Guess what else?"

"What else?"

Lin Xichen hadn't encountered this kind of case for a long time. He took the tube of pheromone and thought about it carefully, and then asked, "If it's a religious case, if those children need to be addicted, it is reasonable to say that the naturally synthesized pheromone , shouldn’t it be worse than synthetic pheromones?”

Boss Jin nodded.

Synthetic A-type pheromones seem to have been purified tens of millions of times, without any personal taste and bias, just a chemical substance that acts on O-type glands.

It can quickly react with it, but it is only a reaction, it will not form a knot, it will not be marked, and it will be metabolized with the physiological activities of the human body.

Natural pheromones also need to consider issues such as matching, while synthetic pheromones only need to be injected.

"This one is different, Boss." Boss Jin pointed to the thing in the other's hand, "This one has a taste, it has the extracted 'human' physiological characteristics, and it will be 'addicted' after using it."

Boss Jin pointed to his neck. Although he was a B, Lin Xichen understood.

"How did it get addicted?"

Lin Xichen turned the small reagent in his hand, "If it is not a synthetic pheromone...so many O, most of them will reject this. After all, there is still a problem of matching degree, isn't it? If there is no match, just It's the rejection that keeps some O's away from them."

"Yeah, so I say it's a good thing."

Boss Jin deliberately bought a pass, and he pushed his terminal over.

Lin Xichen glanced at it, and then looked solemn.

"Really?" he asked back.

"Really, I asked the technical department to analyze it more than ten times." Boss Jin explained, "Theoretically, it must be a miracle to be able to provide this pheromone A."

Lin Xichen was silent in thought.

"Boss, 'he' can at least have a matching degree of more than 60% with all O-types in the whole country, no, all over the world, in order to ensure that all users who use this can be addictive."

Boss Jin whispered, "It is impossible for such a miracle to occur in the natural world. Even if it did, that person would never just happen to be discovered by a small cult group. I prefer to be designed."

"Which company is that Liu A who provided them with pheromones?" Lin Xichen asked suddenly.

"McLeod?" Boss Jin just wanted to say this, "Do you think there is a problem with this company?"

"If a company really designed this 'natural pheromone', it could control the pheromone matching to more than 60%," Lin Xichen looked at the other party, "What did you think of?"

"Genetic engineering? Human experiments?" Boss Jin became more and more outrageous. "Artificial humans? In short, their company has decided to cooperate. Do you want to investigate thoroughly?"

"This kind of thing..." Lin Xichen held up the tube of pheromone and looked at it for a long time, he confirmed, "Even if some laboratory swears that they can make it, I don't believe that they only made certain things at the molecular level."

McLeod.

Lin Xichen always felt a little impressed.

But he doesn't remember very clearly.

·

Wan Lin arrived at the location of the coordinates. He did not expect that there would be such a large abandoned factory in the suburbs of the capital.

The hot steam transported from the central pipeline of the capital turned into water, flowing and roaring in countless pipelines.The place was as warm as spring, and when Wan Lin arrived, the weeds in the corner even bloomed.

He found the person who messaged him.

The other party turned his back to him, sitting in an empty, dark, abandoned factory area.Wan Lin stepped forward.

"Who are you?" Wan Lin asked.

"Me." The other party replied without looking back, "I'm Liu A."

Wan Lin froze there.

"There is no winner in this game, Wan Lin." The man sat there and sighed deeply, "I know McLeod best, they will not let me go, there is no winner in this game. Me too, you too of."

The author says:

Double-opened a magic text, "Irregular Adoption Relationship", my roommate of Daddy-Long-Legs in the wizarding world adopted me.Those who are interested can take a look, the update will start on 11.01.