The next day, inside the secret base of Tiandu Metro Line 1 Zheng Zhu's office was very lively at this time, in addition to Zheng Zhu himself, there were seven or eight expressionless agents surrounding a man in his thirties, this person was Zheng Zhu's sworn enemy Wang Zheng, another deputy director of the Huaxia Security Bureau.
"The handover ceremony can begin," Wang Zaiyin Vulture's eyes stared at Zheng Zhu in front of him, and he smiled: "I can't wait to sit on that office chair that belongs to me." ” At this time, the government's official notice has been issued, Zheng Zhu has been suspended for investigation due to the inappropriate remarks that have been made public before, which has had a very bad impact on the Huaxia government itself, and it is foreseeable that it will be difficult for Zheng Zhu to return to this underground base where he has worked for several years for almost a long time.
And it was Wang Zheng who took over all the authority of his Line 1 base.
"Absolutely."
Zheng Zhu glanced at Wang Zheng coldly, and without saying any more superfluous cruel words, he directly threw something in the shape of a mechanical bracelet over: "This is the secret key of the authority of the base of Line 1, and with this office, it now belongs to you." ” Wang Zai firmly grabbed the flying manipulator, squeezed out a smile on his face, and sneered: "It's a pity, if you offered to work in the field a few years ago, and gave me the position of garrisoning Tiandu, now you can keep the position of deputy director at the worst situation, and now no matter how powerful your family is, it will be difficult to have any chance to advance in the official career." ” "If I were you, shut up now and make a fortune in silence.
How much people jump when they are proud, how badly they fall when they are at the trough.
Zheng Zhu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Besides, I'm not as addicted to officials as you are, don't automatically classify me as a bad person like you." ” Wang Zai slowly put on the mechanical bracelet and looked at Zheng Zhu with some pity: "You are now like a down-and-out lover of words who is in a low popularity, staring at the people you once knew on the podium of the Nobel Prize in Literature, and saying that it is nothing remarkable, extremely ugly, and ridiculous. ” "Whatever you want, live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
Zheng Zhu shrugged his shoulders and slowly stretched his waist: "Alas, it can be regarded as a good long vacation, the iris, fingerprints and other identification systems here have all been replaced by your own, welcome to the grave of the holiday, Tiandu Metro Line 1 Base." ” Then he slowly walked to the door of the office, and when he went out, he glanced back at Wang Zheng: "I hope you are still here during the New Year." ” Just as Zheng Zhu was about to step across the door, he happened to bump into a person he knew very well Yan Xiuze was having a gloomy face at this time, put his hands behind his back, and stood straight at the door of the office, staring at Zheng Zhu in front of him.
"Why are you here" Zheng Zhu wondered, it stands to reason that Yan Xiuze should not know that he happened to be officially suspended today.
"I'm here to ask you something."
Yan Xiuze still had a gloomy face, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood: "You should have time now."
"This friend of yours has an end of time now."
In the distance, Wang Zheng said in a loud voice.
"I have time, let's talk somewhere else."
Zheng Zhu sighed and said.
"No, right here, in your office."
How do you know that Yan Xiuze waved his big hand and suddenly stopped Zheng Zhu, who was about to go out, and said categorically: "The person I want to ask today is not Zheng Zhu, but the deputy director of the Huaxia Security Bureau and the person in charge of the base of Tiandu Metro Line 1." ” "That's not what you want, just now, Zheng Zhu has nothing to do with the base of Line 1, and now the person who is here is me."
Wang Zheng said loudly again.
"Shut up" Yan Xiuze shouted, then pointed in the direction of Wang Zheng, and asked Zheng Zhu in a strange tone: "Where did this stupid beep that looks like a ribbon fish come from?"
"What do you say" Wang Zheng could hardly believe his ears: "You say what I look like" "Leave him alone, I've indeed been removed."
Zheng Zhu said helplessly: "What do you want to ask me?"
Yan Xiuze took a deep breath and said slowly: "Regarding the super soldier plan led by the Huaxia government two years ago, this is what I want to ask. ” Yan Xiuze's keen five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and he instantly caught Zheng Zhu in front of him tense, although his expression management was very good, his expression had not been abnormal, and his tense body quickly relaxed in the next second, but Yan Xiuze's heart still sank.
"Why did you suddenly ask how many years ago this Chen sesame rotten grain?"
Zheng Zhu pulled out a smile a little reluctantly, and said casually, as if he deliberately wanted to prevaricate this topic.
"Not many years ago, just two years ago, it felt like yesterday for me."
Yan Xiuze could barely hide his disappointed look, and continued: "You really don't have anything to tell me about that plan?"
"No, no, I don't have anything to tell you."
Zheng Zhu touched his nose, looked at Yan Xiuze with some puzzlement, and said, "I just don't know why you suddenly mentioned this matter, after all, it's been two years."
"That's right, it's been two years since this incident," Yan Xiuze rudely interrupted Zheng Zhu's words: "You didn't plan to tell me that the plan almost killed me back then for two years."
Zheng Zhu couldn't control his expression anymore for a moment, his face suddenly turned gray, and he stammered, "I don't understand what you're saying." ” "I've always wondered why the government should pay so much attention to a fatal disease that at the time only affected a few hundred people worldwide, not only by providing a special grant to research a treatment, but also by paying the full cost of treatment for patients, and by signing confidentiality and waiver agreements before treatment."
"Until the moment I mutated into a superpower, I thought I had learned the truth of the matter."
"As a result, I found out that it was not the truth, it was just the appearance."
"It's not enough, Zheng Zhu."
Yan Xiuze shook his head: "It's far from enough. ” "I used to think that as a citizen of China, even if I can't get the most appropriate treatment when I encounter injustice, at least my country retains at least the most basic kindness and respect for me."
"But it turns out I was wrong."
"The moment I stepped into the Line 1 base with dozens of people with Howell's syndrome, we weren't alive as patients."
"It's a test product."
"Listen, Xiuze, I don't know where you heard some gossip."
Zheng Zhu clenched his fists nervously, trying to adjust his words: "But I will give you a satisfactory explanation about the plan from two years ago. ” "Explain what explanation you want to give me" Yan Xiuze suddenly laughed, but his voice became cold: "Explain that you personally sent me to the gallows so that I could receive that treatment that was just an ordinary treatment with a very low success rate" Before the words fell, only a "bang" sound was heard, Yan Xiuze's left fist instantly smashed on the metal wall at the door of the office, and a huge depression appeared on the entire wall He leaned over and stared at Zheng Zhu deadly, his white eyes seemed to contain a burning flame: "That's not a treatment, it's a murder."
"Mass murder
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