Little hero

After Haitu fell down, Ge'an settled for a few seconds, and stepped forward to look at him.

Haitu was indeed dead. He was lying on the cold ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, a knife was stuck in his chest, and the blade that was not in his chest was glowing coldly.

Ge'an had a strange feeling in his heart. He was stunned by the passing of his life, and felt that the world was impermanent because of the death of an old acquaintance. But at the same time, he was very fortunate that this was Haitu, a cunning and very difficult opponent. His death saved Ge'an a lot of time.

Ge'an closed his eyes, and quickly left the sea rabbit's body. He searched for the memory just now, and went to find Edgar's location.

The wind was howling, and Ge'an was running fast. He heard a sound at the end of the passage, and when he walked in, Edgar's voice came out.

"My father, he wouldn't be like that."

Edgar's voice was firm, but he was so helpless.

Ge'an followed Edgar's voice and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Look, who is this?" Na Lin suddenly laughed, his voice was a little smiling and gentle, "Well...it seems to be very bad for me, not Ener."

Edgar turned his head abruptly, and saw Ge'an not far away, his lips trembled, but Ge'an didn't approach him, and didn't look at him, instead he said to Na Lin: "Don't mislead him."

"Misleading? Misleading what?" Nalin said, "Do I need to say more about the friendship between Clifford and me? You can find any professor with older qualifications, as long as he knows Clifford, he will tell you that we are Not a co-worker. The final experimental data and experimental content are all his own participation in the research, so how could it have nothing to do with him?"

Na Lin's voice was very soft, but Edgar could hear him clearly. He seemed to be convinced at a certain moment. His father had indeed been to the School of Biochemistry, saying that they were old acquaintances and colleagues, and there should not be many people there. Do not believe.

Edgar walked towards Ge'an, took two steps, Ge'an saw him: "Master Edgar."

The word "Young Master" fixed the boy in place, but Ge An said as if he didn't know anything, "Don't come here first."

Edgar was stunned, and realized that this was not a good time to reunite, so he stood there without moving, while Rhodes took a few steps back, completely blocking Edgar behind him.

Na Lin smiled: "You are exposing your weaknesses to me. If I kill him, then the three of you have nothing to fear."

Edgar is the weakest and most important of the three.

Nalin was very clear about their purpose, but it was to take Edgar away. As long as the young master was safe, the rest was up to the Congressional Bureau.

So how did Nalin let them get what they wanted?

"Looking at the current sky and the gunshots just now, the Congress Bureau should have surrounded me by now." Na Lin stood still, "My people didn't come either, I was waiting for him, this boring The waiting time is very difficult, if you are interested, do you still want to hear my next story?"

Then, without waiting for a few people to react, Nalin went on to say: "What Clifford and I took over first was an ordinary virus. It was said to be ordinary, but it was actually not ordinary, because it was a very common virus compared to the later epidemics." Basic stuff."

"But you don't know, because none of you are medical students. Unfortunately, you can't understand the shock I saw after seeing that thing, and you can't know what Clifford's appearance and existence mean to me. What are you wearing?"

Clifford is Nalin's light, Nalin's hope, and everything about him is what Nalin yearns for but cannot obtain.Nalin loved him, envied him, and envied him.

They innovated new vaccines and viruses together. They learned from innovation and innovated while learning, but things got out of hand after an accident.It was a strict investigation by the Congressional Bureau later.

"The two of you should be very clear. The Congressional Bureau has special authority. Every once in a while, people will be sent to inspect medical drugs. Of course, there is also the review of our research and development projects."

In that review, Na Lin was severely warned and punished by the medical school because of the research on prohibited substances, while Clifford was criticized because of this incident. He was not substantially punished, but he was closed. Locked up by his family in less than a month, Naling felt that this was an insult to genius, and it would embarrass Clifford more than anything else.

"I found out later that he rejected the position of head of the family. That was the last time he had contact with your grandfather. Later, they basically didn't talk. Mr. Clifford devoted himself to the career of medicine. He is a star. He made the right choice."

Gean didn't remember those things clearly, and he was very young at that time. He didn't want to hear more from this man, so he interrupted him: "Mr. Clifford Orkin?"

"What did he do, you said you were co-workers."

"Plague, plague, H-type, H-type subspecies, vaccine, vaccine revision..." He said a lot of things in one breath, and then said, "...Of course, there is also dark fire, you have been looking for it but can't find it. something that can’t be reached.”

Edgar was stunned for a moment. The dark fire was something he got from Fifteenth Street. Now it seems that this was intentional at the beginning, but think about it. If he wanted to complete his career in secret, he would never expose the dark fire.

However, the person Edward recommended to Edgar at the time was from the School of Biochemistry. Edgar couldn't figure out what the relationship was, so he tentatively said, "You mean dark fire? What is that?"

"It's a modified version of the vaccine. It's not an epidemic, but its essence is very similar. It's something that can change the world." Nalin smiled at Edgar, "Your father is the one who created this great thing, he Even greater."

dark fire...

Edgar looked at Rhodes. The person who answered the code and took him to the [-]th block was Rhodes. What does the difficult Rhodes know?

Rhodes seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he said, "Don't look at me, Your Highness, I don't know anything. On the day I picked you up, I was still dumping my enemy. It was a rush to pick you up, and I Or be told secretly, you must not think that I know anything."

Edgar wanted to say something more, but Ge'an had already opened his mouth first: "Mr. Nalin McKee, no, professor, you probably know some black households. I didn't mean 'people without identity', I said It's the 'illegal pharmacists'."

"I've heard that some people are willing to do illegal things for high rewards. It's really good to think that there are not many people in the world who are willing to do illegal things, but if it's for money, people can always abandon something."

Na Lin looked at him for a while and said, "What did you say?"

"I'm talking about vaccines. One thing I've always been unclear about is what the vaccine exists for. If it is to help the local people, then the vaccine should not appear at that time."

Nalin asked him, "When?"

"When Lord Clifford died."

Ge'an's voice was very low, but not soft, he knew exactly what he was talking about, and seemed to understand Na Lin's thoughts: "It takes a long time to develop something like a vaccine. Think about those doctors, most of them They are all people who are unwilling to work in secret, but only Master Clifford is different, he is so smart, if he is also involved in the production of vaccines, then I can hardly imagine the possibility that he has not developed a vaccine."

Na Lin didn't speak, nor did he deny him.

"So this matter is very unreasonable. If he develops it, or the vaccine at that time already has a model, what about the madam's matter?"

Mrs. Aukin died from an infection of a patient, but the infection was due to the contact between the two, and the wound caused the virus to invade. But if that was the case, Clifford would treat her in the first place, and it is impossible for her to be treated in a short time. The condition worsens within a short period of time, and then there is no cure.

Ge'an's voice was cold and impersonal: "Madam was indeed sent there by the Congressional Bureau, but we must be clear about one thing, the patient samples are from locals, I don't think anyone would think that an ordinary patient would After repeated treatments and experiments in the three months after the illness, she still had the energy to beat a very skilled Congressional Bureau sergeant. Madam's ability is beyond my reach. She is the most powerful woman in the entire Congressional Bureau. Because it is not easy for women to have the meritorious service of the sergeant, her portrait is still hanging on the wall of the Congressional Bureau."

"So, I was thinking, if such a powerful person, let alone how the patient restrained her, even if she couldn't beat an ordinary man and was injured, then she would definitely not be killed by one blow, it should be It’s a small problem that won’t kill you. I’ve been to many old people’s homes at that time, and although most of those people are gone, there are still a few. This has been confirmed—Madam was not fatally injured.”

"The next point is that the madam's appearance at that time should not be very serious. After all, the patient has lived for a long time, three months, so it is impossible for the madam to be by Master Clifford's side. It doesn't make sense to get sick and die within three days. So I have enough reasons to suspect that you are talking nonsense."

"The last point is the cause of Master Clifford's death. If it is true that he also suffered from the plague or was injured as stated in the report, then he should not die so soon, so there are two explanations here— —”

"One is that the cause of death of Madam and Master is wrong, that is false, and the other is the situation at that time, the virus is not the infection virus of the epidemic, but something else, which was released by the close people they can come into contact with. poison."

Ge'an narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Nalin McKee, professor, tell me, am I right?"