Ye Zhenzhen smiled helplessly, this Nan Zhiqiao began to be childish again.

Pushing the woman in front of him to the co-pilot's position, helping to fasten the seat belt and close the door very gentlemanly, Nan Zhiqiao turned from the front of the car to his driving position, rushed to the front of the center shuttle, and walked out of the center gate first.

In the car, Ye Zhenzhen asked with a smile: "Senior Nan, are you a child? ”

Nan Zhiqiao explained seriously: "Although the method is a bit naïve, it works very well, and it breaks the thoughts of those who think about it." ”

"Thinking about it?!" Ye Zhenzhen pouted, "In the center, there are more people who think about you." ”

"Well, that's what I meant that. ”

"Nan no Qiao! you...... What narcissism!"

Ye Zhenzhen originally thought that he was so swaggering today in order to block the peach blossoms for her, but she didn't expect it to block the peach blossoms for herself.

Nan Zhiqiao drove the car and said lightly: "This is not narcissism, it is self-confidence, otherwise, how could you choose me?"

Usually used to seeing Nan Zhiqiao's cold appearance, but now in the face of his sudden ambiguous and narcissistic words, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly wanted to hit him.

"My IQ is zero, that's why I chose you. ”

"It doesn't matter if my IQ is zero, anyway, my IQ is more than 200, even if it is average, the IQ of our next generation is above the average of humans. ”

"You ......"

In terms of the level of crowding, Ye Zhenzhen felt that she was going to bow down.

After being silent for two seconds, Ye Zhenzhen changed the topic, "Senior Nan, aren't you going to the United States?"

"I won't go at the moment, and after the theft of the strain of the Tinder No. 1 base is over, I will plan to take the next step, maybe, through this incident, I can find out more clues about Dr. David and the Stem Cell Research Center." ”

"Oh, there's anything you want me to help with, just ask. ”

"Just stay with me and trust me completely. ”

"Oh. ”

"It can't happen again like last night. ”

"Oh. ”

"Let's move back to Dragon Heights. ”

"Oh...... Huh? no!"

"Why?"

"We're not married, I'm a very traditional person. ”

"Okay, I understand, especially in front of my sister, you, the future sister-in-law, always have to hold it. ”

"What future sister-in-law! I haven't promised to marry you yet. ”

"Then think about it now. ”

"Well, I'm going to have to think about it and look it out. ”

——

After the theft of the fungus strain at Tinder 1 Base, everything was quiet for a few days.

The police intervened to investigate Zhang Liguo's disappearance, and there were no clues.

Regarding the Tinder No. 1 base, it is just an ordinary private manor - Jasmine Manor.

The huge underground base, except for the staff inside, Nan Zhiqiao and Ye Zhenzhen, no one else knows about it, including the police.

Because there are too many dangers and secrets involved in the Tinder No. 1 base, Nan Zhiqiao had to implement some secrecy measures to the police before the matter was clarified.

——

More than half a month has passed since the theft of the strain, and nothing has progressed.

Nan Zhiqiao uses his strength to conduct a secret investigation, and all the clues point to the missing Dr. David and researcher Zhang Liguo.

But all the clues were also interrupted by the two of them, and the two of them seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The investigation is at a bottleneck.

After another half a month, the northern land entered the summer, and the disease control in various places began to focus on the prevention and control of summer infectious diseases, and the Chinese CDC also made arrangements early.

Various prevention programs and testing programs for infectious diseases in the summer have been distributed to provincial disease control at all levels.

As an experimental assistant in the zoonotic disease research group, all kinds of chores are piled up on Ye Zhenzhen, and there is a steady stream of things to be busy every day.

Recently, Nan Zhiqiao has been busy with the affairs of Nanmu Group and has taken two days off, and Ye Zhenzhen has been extremely busy.

Early in the morning, as soon as I entered the laboratory, Zhang Wen, a student from the experimental group, came over to say hello, "Sister Xiaoye, there is an email from you in the office, which was just delivered this morning." ”

"Mail to me?"

Ye Zhenzhen was a little surprised, she didn't order any reagents recently, private packages are usually sent to Xincheng Apartment, what kind of mail will it be?

Zhang Wen: "The mail is not big, it is just an ordinary envelope, and in the morning, I took it from the communication room, and I put it on the folder on your desk." ”

"Okay, I'll check it out later. ”

When she entered the office just now, Ye Zhenzhen didn't notice that there was an extra envelope on the desk, and when she returned to the office after finishing the things in the laboratory, she found that there was indeed an envelope on the top of the folder.

The envelope is an ordinary white No. 6 envelope with a clear Nanmu Group logo on the envelope.

I picked up the envelope and shook it in my hand, there was a feeling of cardboard shaking, and there was a slight rustling sound.

Looking at the sender and recipient information on the envelope, the recipient is very clear, it is Ye Zhenzhen, the sender's line, written "Mr. Zhang of Nanmu Group".

Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself, Nanmu Group is so big, I don't know which branch or department, surnamed Zhang?

I opened the envelope with scissors, reached inside, and felt a piece of hard plastic with a thin layer of soft powder stuck to my hand.

Pulling out the hard plastic paper, it turned out to be a photograph.

There is also a layer of uneven white with a yellowish tinge on the photo.

Ye Zhenzhen stared vigilantly at the pale yellow powder, the powder on the surface of the photo, and some places have been glued into small pieces, sticky on the photo.

As the photo was taken out of the envelope, a faint smell of milk powder wafted into the nostrils.

The double stimulation of sight and smell made Ye Zhenzhen stand up from her seat in a flash.

When I saw the picture on the photo clearly, I was even more in a cold sweat.

In the photo, a little girl with Progeria has lost her hair and teeth, and her skin is wrinkled like a seventy or eighty-year-old woman, but her eyes are very clear.

The facial features of the little girl in the photo are very familiar, and they are exactly the same as the countless cloned little girls in the underground experimental base of the Nanmu Group Stem Cell Research Center.

Ye Zhenzhen quickly thought of a series of recent events in her mind, a large number of clones with the hair of Nan Senior's mother were found in the Nanmu Group Stem Cell Research Center, the stem cell research center exploded, Nan Jianguo was buried in the underground fire, Dr. David mysteriously disappeared, the virulent bacteria strain of Tinder No. 1 Base was stolen, and researcher Zhang Liguo was missing......

The pale yellow powder in front of her, the photo of the Progeria girl, the envelope with the logo of Nanmu Group, and then thinking of the Paris horror incident that year, Ye Zhenzhen came to a conclusion: this was a premeditated bioterrorist attack.

As soon as Ye Zhenzhen came to a conclusion in her mind, she heard the office door "creak" and was pushed open.