The tip of the oil-paper umbrella has just been fitted with a particularly thin cow hair needle by Yin Shixiong.

The middle of the stainless steel needle is empty, and there is a highly toxic substance specially developed by the emperor inside.

Oda Masao was at the height of excitement, a little chill on his calves was lighter than being bitten by a mosquito, he didn't care at all, the five short figures turned in circles, and he had already jumped to the other side of the cherry blossom tree.

Yin Shixiong laughed twice, turned around a few times with the dancing crowd, made way with his umbrella, and went out on the main road.

He could see that Oda Masao had several secret agents around him who were secretly protecting him.

However, everyone was immersed in the beautiful scenery of the cherry blossom rain, and after so many years, Oda Masao's identity was very well hidden, and these special agents were completely unaware that someone had secretly attacked him.

There were a lot of people entering and leaving Shinjuku Gyoen, and Yin Shixiong soon left Shinjuku Gyoen and rushed directly to Tokyo Imperial University Hospital to meet Huo Shaoheng......

At this time, Huo Shaoheng had resolutely turned around and returned to Oda Masao's real room, burned all the texts and numbers into ashes, and finally installed a flame bomb in the real room that could cause a fire at regular intervals.

Zhao Liangze saw this picture on the other end of the monitor, his face became even more solemn, and he silently erased all the pictures again, and simply uploaded a computer virus directly to the intranet of Tokyo Imperial University Hospital.

When the network administrators of Tokyo Imperial University Hospital find out about the accident and activate emergency measures, the computer virus will immediately spread to all the intranets, automatically erasing the countless secrets stored in their systems.

When Yin Shixiong hurriedly arrived, Huo Shaoheng had just walked out of the gate of Tokyo Imperial University Hospital.

The two looked at each other, did not speak, and got into a taxi one after the other, and rushed to Tokyo International Airport.

Zhao Liangze, who was in charge of dispatching at the airport, had already connected to the empire's civil aviation line.

This trip is an imperial civil aircraft, and your own people don't have to undergo so many inspections when they get on the plane.

When Huo Shaoheng and Yin Shixiong came, Zhao Liangze immediately took them to hand over Huo Shaoheng's backpack to the responder in the civil aviation, so that the samples in the test tube could be taken out.

Huo Shaoheng and the three of them showed the special boarding pass of the Imperial Civil Aviation at the boarding gate, and they didn't have much luggage, and after going through the security check at Guò Airport, they took Zhao Liangze and Yin Shixiong without squinting and strode towards the VIP channel.

"This way, please. The receptionist of the Imperial Civil Airlines airliner stood politely at the door of the cabin, greeted them with a smile, and then arranged them in a private room in the first class, completely separated from the other first class.

The Imperial Civil Aviation plane quickly took off and circled over Tokyo for half a circle before flying towards Imperial City C International Airport.

Just when they had just flown back to the imperial airspace, in a seemingly ordinary real yàn room of the Imperial University Hospital in Tokyo, Japan, a shocking roar suddenly sounded, and a huge burst of fire came out of the window of the real yàn room, blowing up the real yàn room into chaos, and the ensuing fire burned the contents of the house to the ground.

And the personnel in this real room did not have the kung fu to put out the fire.

Because just half an hour before the fire, their mentor, Masao Osa, the most secretive identity of the Japanese military, suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction while watching the cherry blossoms, and was already on the way to the hospital.

……

Huo Shaoheng leaned on the soft seat of the first class cabin of the plane with his eyes closed, and took a nap with his arms folded.

Zhao Liangze is constantly monitoring Japan's intranet news.

Soon, the explosion and fire in the Imperial University Hospital in Tokyo, Japan, appeared in the headlines of the Asahi Shimbun website in Japan, along with the news of the fire in the real yàn room, and the news that Oda Masao, the owner of the real yàn room, was overexcited while watching the cherry blossoms, and suddenly died of myocardial infarction.

Zhao Liangze stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and smiled at Huo Shaoheng, who closed his eyes and recuperated: "Huo Shao, it's done." ”

Huo Shaoheng opened his eyes and glanced at him.

Zhao Liangze hurriedly sent his small tablet to Huo Shaoheng's nose, "Please take a look......

Huo Shaoheng lowered his eyes and looked at the headline broadcast on the website, the expression on his face did not change, so he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Oda Masao is innocent of death, but on Gu Nianzhi's side, will there be any adverse consequences?

All the raw data he transferred back, as well as the original strain of the virus he was going to bring back this time, would allow Chen to have a way to develop a vaccine.

What happens if a vaccine is not developed in time?

Huo Shaoheng's brain automatically blocked this possibility.

Since Lie received the call, the whole person has not been good.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, studied all the materials transmitted back overnight, and used translation software to automatically translate them into imperial language, while keeping backups everywhere.

The data that Huo Shaoheng got back is very detailed and systematic, not only the analysis of various biochemical components of the virus, but also the reducible culture process.

If all of them are really published, there will not be enough science, nature, and other top academic journals to read, at least they will have to be published, and it will not be a problem to even be selected for the Nobel Prize.

However, Oda Masao did not publish it, but treasured it in the safe in his real room.

As a true scientist, his behavior is perverse.

But what if his true identity is not a real scientist?

Chen Chen shuddered a little, and worked all night in his office before reading all the reaction numbers and comparative analysis.

Because of Gu Nianzhi's matter, the display did not read a chapter by chapter, but only picked out the number of reactions after the fact.

Because he also recorded in detail the number of reactions after Gu Nian's stroke, and even a full set of blood routine tests.

After such a comparison, his expression became strange again.

Gu Nianzhi's follow-up reaction number jù is completely different from the reaction number jù recorded by Oda Masao.

According to Oda Masao's records, the women who were recruited could indeed be relieved after they had done it with men, but their various physical indicators had been weakened by Yanzhòng.

The most prominent point is that the function of the hematopoietic organs will be destroyed by Yanzhòng, and then it will progress from anemia to Yanzhòng anemia, which will lead to a series of complications and finally die from various organ failure diseases.

And judging from the number of jù recorded by himself, Gu Nianzhi's hematopoietic system has not weakened in the slightest.

Could it be that the time he observed was too short?

That's not right......

Oda Masao's number jù shows weakening, that is, in the course of a week.

Flippanningly, Lie pushed open the door to his office and wanted to go out to breakfast.

In the hallway, several doctors were huddled around whispering.

Seeing him come out, Ye Zitan immediately stopped him: "Doctor Chen, the Oda Masao you admire very much suddenly died of a myocardial infarction, and his real room in the Imperial University Hospital in Tokyo, Japan, suddenly caught fire and was burned down. ”

"Ahh

He leaned over to watch the news on the tablet with them, and when he saw that Oda Masao's real room was also burned, Chen immediately understood whose big deal it was......

He laughed twice, then he heard the mobile phone ringing, and when he saw that it was Huo Shaoheng's phone, Lie was suddenly elated, and asked as he walked: "Huo Shao, where are you?"

"Just got off the plane and was at the airport. Huo Shaoheng carried his backpack with one hand, "Are you still in the apartment of Nianzhi?"