"You ...... Then you ......" Rudolph struggled to control his panic, and he asked as calmly as he could, "If I ...... I...... What about me quitting?"

"Quit?" Zhou Cunguang smiled dumbly, he put his hand on his heart: "Don't worry, our people are not killers, nor are they unscrupulous organizations, we will not force anyone to do things for us, nor will we kill you." ”

Zhou Cunguang's answer gave Rudolph a glimmer of hope, and he couldn't even believe his ears.

"Really?"

"Of course, you think about it yourself. ”

Zhou Cunguang's answer was so refreshing, but it made Rudolph uncomfortable, he wanted to say something for a while, but he didn't know what to say, pacing back and forth. And Zhou Cunguang didn't bother him, just stood there and lowered his head and played with the tracker.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Rudolph paused and asked, "Did you really check my name before you came here, and you didn't see any news about me?"

Zhou Cunguang nodded, and shook his head again: "There is news." ”

"What is written?" said Rudolph, his eyes glowing slightly, like a candle lit in the dark.

"The news that you suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago was there ten years ago, and it was only ten years ago. ”

The candle in his eyes went out.

"Probably...... Possible...... They used my pseudonym. Rudolph muttered, squeezing out a stiff smile: "I don't care about these things, it doesn't matter if I use a pseudonym, as long as it can benefit the people." ”

At this point, he stopped.

"You say that Lancaster has achieved the problem of delivering nutrients to brain cells without blood vessels, is it really the year before last, the year before last?"

"Yes, I'm sure. ”

Rudolph's lips were slightly pale, and he believed in Zhou Cunguang at this time, after all, Zhou Cunguang told him all the plans, exchanging secrets for secrets, normal.

But he couldn't believe Zhou Cunguang, because it would be too strange if what he said was true. A problem that he solved as early as five years ago, don't the world's biotechnology experts know?

If they don't know, does it have nothing to do with whether there is a pseudonym, but the technology has not been released at all?

"Why is it that scientists outside are still working on something that I developed a long time ago......? Don't...... No, it's impossible, it's impossible for them not to release it, otherwise it costs so much money, uses so many materials, and supports us, and the cost of scientific research is huge, why? They can't release it, otherwise why would they build this laboratory? Why? Impossible, why? Absolutely impossible ......"

Rudolph became a little incoherent, reaching out and sometimes touching his nose, sometimes touching the back of his head, sometimes holding himself, muttering in his mouth.

Everyone will have their own weaknesses, some people are family affection, some people are love, and some people are money, and some people are their own lives. Rudolph doesn't care about these, he can abandon everything to come here, he abandons family affection, abandons love, and even more abandons money, and comes here with his own life, and exchanges all the content that is most important in the eyes of these secular people for one thing: biotechnology human brain organoid research.

As inscribed on the stele at the entrance of the Institute of Biotechnology: It is often said that art has no borders, so does science have borders, do scientists need borders? I don't think so, that's why I'm here.

Rudolph's insignment.

This may be just an honor for others, after all, in this huge black organization, there are only a few people who have such an honor and can leave a mark here. But for Rudolph, this is just his heart.

He came purely for the scientific research he had in mind, and there was no other reason.

In such a small place, in addition to the majestic underground laboratory, these facilities on the ground, from south to north, even if you go around in a circle, it will be done in an hour, just the freshness is definitely not enough to support a black science to study in a down-to-earth manner for ten years.

The underground laboratory is very large, and Rudolph himself does not know how big it is, because the black department has the rules of the black department, and it is not allowed to move around freely at will across fields.

If you need to conduct academic exchanges across fields, this is no problem, but it is also the research scheduling room that arranges all the personnel and chooses a conference room to communicate, and the content of the scientific research communicated is also said in advance and cannot be deviated.

To be honest, at the beginning, Rudolph was not very accustomed to this method, and said that he was free to communicate, why is it that cross-fields are still like in China, separated by thick walls? Later, he figured it out, but he is only not allowed to communicate at any time, which is much better than in China, after all, China is a competitive relationship between countries, not to mention communication, it is simply a technical barrier, which is unbreakable.

That is, go through the formalities, the trouble is a point, maybe other black departments are also worried that their research is being preempted, and they need to be scheduled. Rudolph thought so.

He never doubted that there would be any problems in the middle, not the slightest doubt, and he had been fighting for ten years in what he thought was the best scientific research environment in the world.

Ten years, ten years!

He gave up everything, came for his dream, came for the human brain organoids, and finally made these breakthroughs, didn't these advances be released?

Doesn't scientists in the outside world know that he has already studied human brain organoids to an advanced stage?

In the case of autism, he has the brains of 20 autistic children in his hands, and this research alone should shock the world and make families with autistic children around the world rejoice.

Could it be that all of this is lost in the sea?!

Rudolph couldn't believe it, how could he dare to believe it? How could the world not know about such a good thing, such a good research, a study that could benefit brain and nerve patients around the world?

"I ...... I don't believe it, I'll have to look it up myself...... I'll have to check it myself......" Rudolph muttered as he stopped and turned his head to look at Zhou Cunguang.

Zhou Cunguang is a hard-hearted person, he has experienced too much, others will not know the sorrow of not growing up as a man, let alone how much cold ridicule he has experienced, and what he relies on to win the first place every year, survive until he is eighteen years old, and finally return to the mountain village as a tea boy in discouragement.

He rarely cried.

When studying, when students see a particularly touching story or plot, they will have a sour nose, this kind of empathy is shared by almost everyone, but he has never been, not to endure anything, but really do not feel that the other party is pitiful or worthy of sympathy.

He had tasted the bitterest by himself, and he was numb to the taste. The so-called indifferent and calm character is nothing more than a lot of experience.

But the moment Rudolph turned his head to look at him, Zhou Cunguang's heart trembled.

Rudolph, who was only in his thirties, had much whiter hair than the year of his father's death, like an old man, black mixed with white, his back was slightly lumped, and his hands were somewhat deformed from long-term experiments, and he looked much older than his peers.

But at this time, Rudolph's eyes were very similar to a child, a toddler looked at his mother's pleading eyes: "You must have made a mistake, you must have made a mistake, you don't know anything about this, is it possible that you have made a mistake?"

If it weren't for this mission, would Rudolph be a black department here for the rest of his life, and although he got up early and greedy for darkness every day, he was extremely happy to do experiments. He will still be excited about the corpses that have been brought in, and he will be excited that the results of his research can benefit mankind. Perhaps, he will miss his parents, wife and children, but he will still go on without regrets.

Zhou Cunguang didn't know how to answer his question, as Rudolph said, he was not an expert in this area, and he might make mistakes when searching for information, after all, he only checked his name, and the results of human brain organoid research over the years, memorized some names related to him, such as his former colleagues, leaders, and checked the current achievements of these people for use in negotiations with him.

Can......

Zhou Cunguang knew in his heart that this search might make a mistake, but the probability of error was very, very small, as small as a few idiots like Rudolph in this world. After all, this is the organization that determined that Rudolph was a breakthrough object.

The people who have been set by the organization must be ......

Rudolph half-squatted down in front of Zhou Cunguang, one knee touched the ground, looking at him with eager eyes, the hideous smile that this science idiot showed when he saw the corpses of several children, and the cold-blooded who seemed to have no pity for the loss of life, but at this moment he seemed so helpless and pitiful.

"You must be wrong, aren't you?"

Zhou Cunguang moved his lips. The voice was calm: "This ...... It's hard to say. ”

Undeterred by Rudolph's pity, Zhou threw out the bait and firmly lured the fish into the net where it should be: let his teammates in, and let Rudolph willingly cover his teammates.

"Can't you say, you're not sure?"

"I'm really not sure, because I'm not a professional after all, and I can make mistakes. But I did search for it, and it was true, and Lancaster was indeed the result of the previous year's research. There is a hacker in our team called Boss Zero, who is ranked third in the world hacker rankings, and he is a famous name that will definitely let you see the outside network. ”

The ardent anticipation on Rudolph's face vanished instantly, and his body seemed to slowly stiffen, and he stood up very tiredly on his knees in a daze, and after more than a minute, one hand on his forehead, and the other against the wall.

It turned out that the heart was so tired, and in just one minute, almost all of the physical strength of this scientific idiot who could work for 35 hours in a row was exhausted.

He looked at the ground, his voice slow and heavy: "Let's cooperate, although I don't know if you can be trusted or not, and I don't know if I am a pawn in your plan, but I did suspect that there was something wrong with the network for a long time, at first, I suspected that my scientific research results were not provided to the world for free, and now I don't know my hard work at all, my child, forgive me, use a child to describe my scientific research results, it is really my child, now I can't find my child, is she sold cheaply?Or was she held hostage?or...... I have to find her, I have to figure it out, otherwise I won't be able to devote myself to research, which is the most important and only important thing in my life. ”

Speaking of this, he covered his chest with one hand, only to feel that his chest was tight, as if ten years of social boredom hit him at this moment, and he was a little unsteady.

"Cooperate. ”

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Cunguang, and the moment his eyes met, Zhou Cunguang understood that he had won and had successfully persuaded the black family, one of the several black families at the top of the pyramid, in the world's most mysterious scientific research institute.

It's a win.

But his heart was pounding.

"Research is my faith, and I have nothing but faith. I've got to figure out what's going on, definitely. Rudolph muttered and stretched out his hand towards Zhou Cunguang.

"I wish our cooperation ...... enjoyable" Zhou Cunguang swallowed his saliva and continued: "The cooperation goes well. ”