Yuan Qidong's idea is very creative, and it is very terrifying to think about, human beings will grow according to their own design, and any kind of person can appear at that time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info hey. Is that still human!

However, this does not mean that the implementation can be achieved, and even if you want to try, this time will probably be later, at least after the work of the choking system is completed. The location will also change, and this laboratory is not so supportive after all. Of course, personnel must also be adjusted, and they must be trustworthy. The very large simulation networks formed by the choking system should be retained, and it is essential to simulate the biological effects of those newly designed proteins.

These are now only at the stage of imagination. However, Yuan Qidong believes that it is only a matter of time before it is realized.

In the past two days, Du Xiaomei and Yang Siyu would go to the laboratory where Yuan Qidong worked almost every hour or two to have a look. They didn't go in to disturb Yuan Qidong, they just stood at the door and looked at it twice before leaving.

Yuan Qidong had limited time to even look up, and almost never looked at them. This made them very disappointed, but seeing that those people around Yuan Qidong were constantly busy according to Yuan Qidong's instructions, they felt that Brother Qi Dong was really amazing. But at the same time, there was an inferiority complex floating in my heart.

It would be beautiful if they could accompany Qi Dongge to help, but unfortunately they couldn't understand what they said, it was like Martian.

Seeing that Yuan Qidong finally stopped working today, the two girls were very happy. Du Xiaomei raised her leg and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Yang Siyu and forced her back.

Yang Siyu is a little unsure of Yuan Qidong now. I don't know what the position of my sister is in Yuan Qidong's heart, it seems that they are really rare animals like scientists, and they just make a cameo when they are fine. If everything is normal in the future and no longer fights hard, won't my sisters become superfluous people? It would be miserable to be abandoned by him again.

She told Du Xiaomei about her thoughts. Du Xiaomei was also anxious, and the two of them bit their ears and discussed for a long time and finally made a plan.

Yuan Qidong returned to his presidential suite, and the hour hand was already pointing to eleven o'clock. Zhu Zhu walked in, made him a cup of tea, and then asked him what else he had planned. Yuan Qidong ate and lived in the laboratory for the past two days, only slept four or five hours a day, and was a little sleepy, just wanting to sleep beautifully, so he shook his head.

At this time, the door opened, and Yang Siyu came in with a smile on his face.

Yuan Qidong greeted me with a smile and said, "I heard that you have come to see me many times, why don't you say a word to me." He knew that if he didn't bother to visit these injuries these days, they must have resentment in their hearts.

Yang Siyu said, "We don't dare to disturb Brother Qi Dong. By the way, if you work so long every day, you must be hungry easily, so eat some supper. I did it myself. ”

Seeing the two talking, Zhu Zhu retreated with each other. She didn't want to get kicked and kick again, but she wasn't necessarily so lucky that someone was blocking her head with her head.

Yang Siyu chatted with Yuan Qidong for a few words, and then mentioned Du Xiaomei. The swelling on Yuan Qidong's head has disappeared, besides, how could he hate that little girl. Yang Siyu said that Du Xiaomei regretted it very much, she shouldn't be so impulsive, and wanted to come to apologize to him and Zhu Zhu, but she was thin-skinned and afraid that she wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

Yuan Qidong said that when did this little girl have a thin skin, it's good if she wasn't naughty, if she wants to come, call her to come. Yang Siyu was busy for a while and went out with a dinner plate.

Yuan Qidong took a sip of tea, and suddenly saw a photo on the table, which was taken by him and the three girls, Du Xiaomei was dressed playfully, holding the Tang knife in her arms.

Seeing Tang Dao, Yuan Qidong's heart moved. These days, he has been studying the spatial structure of proteins, which makes Yuan Qidong amazed at the effect that the complex microstructure of matter can produce. Although the handle of Dingshanhe was replaced by him, the blade of the knife should not be a simple thing, otherwise from the Tang Dynasty to the present, more than 2,000 years, how can there be no rust or wear at all.

Perhaps inside the blade of this Tang knife, there is a microscopic tool similar to the structure of proteins, or nanomachinery, or perhaps a more complex structure. I didn't think of it before.

The more Yuan Qidong thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he couldn't sit still anymore with the photo. The ancients are amazing. How did they find it? Why didn't they find it now?

Yuan Qidong suddenly became interested, jumped up, and didn't feel sleepy. By the way, what about the Tang knife?

Yuan Qidong looked around the house, and patted his head and thought for a while. Oops, stupid. Didn't you let yourself be put out of the room, this brain, it's so stupid.

Yuan Qidong walked out of the bedroom, through the living room, to the corridor that connected several rooms. In one corner, the handful of Joyama River was pulled out of a pile of wrapper shells.

The things piled up here are all items that Yuan Qidong, Zhuge Xianxian, and Zhu Zhu don't like, and there are also some packaging materials. These things should have been thrown away, but they didn't have time to tidy them up, so they piled them up here.

The pile of wrapping paper shells was not honest, it had already been poured twice, and Yuan Qidong was angry, so he used Dingshan River to set them there. It's real, mountains and rivers can be fixed, not to mention a bunch of paper shells.

Returning to his room, Yuan Qidong took the knife and looked through it repeatedly. Well, it's all in vain, the blade looks normal, and my eyes are not electron microscopes, so I definitely can't see anything, so I'd better wait for two days to take the time to go to the Mars laboratory to study it.

When Du Xiaomei's injury is healed, this knife will be handed over to her in the future, so that she will be happy.

Yuan Qidong took another sip of tea, this time he felt dizzy, he was too tired, he took off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

Yuan Qidong fell asleep, and the room was silent. Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the closet against the wall, and the door slowly opened, and a man crept out of it. This is a slender figure, and at first glance it is a woman.

The woman picked up the Dingshan River beside Yuan Qidong, slashed it, and then slashed at Yuan Qidong's head with a knife.

No one would have thought that this person who holds the mountains and rivers in his hand is actually Xue'er.

Xue'er is wearing a pale pink seersucker short top at the moment, and the matching small skirt is exactly what Du Xiaomei was dressed up like that day, and even her hairstyle is the same as Du Xiaomei. The pink clothes lined her pale skin, and they were equally gorgeous and moving. It's easy to get mistaken if you don't tell carefully. This is exactly her purpose, when she lent Du Xiaomei clothes, she planned it.

Cher's knife didn't cut, and when it was still 0.1 mm from her neck, she stopped. Xue'er tilted her head and looked at Yuan Qidong, her face seemed to be smiling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

I saw that she took back the knife, then gently wrapped it in a cloth, and took out an identical long knife from the wardrobe and put it beside Yuan Qidong.

Well, it's finally here, and all the effort these days has not been in vain.

It turned out that Cher was the agent who broke into the secret laboratory of the Chrysanthemum Group as CIA Director Frank said.

Cher is gifted in bioengineering. Perhaps it was her family's exposure that made her interested in bioengineering since she was a child. When she was in college, she chose to major in life engineering, and after graduating, she worked in the first-class laboratory in the country of Bobcat. Because of its outstanding ability, it has been competed for by a number of companies engaged in bioengineering and pharmaceuticals, and is a type of target for headhunters.

The Lynx National Security Service recruited her and trained her to become a technical agent.

Intelligence agencies in all countries alike often recruit agents from among the top technical talents in all walks of life, all of whom have strong technical backgrounds and are highly trained to engage in tasks related to their profession without being suspicious and capable of doing jobs that only experts are capable of.

The NSA conducted an in-depth investigation into Cher's background. thinks that with her father's relationship, she can become a cold son against the chrysanthemum group in the future.

The NSA values her faith and patriotism the most. Cher grew up in the Lynx Nation and strongly identified with the values, ideology, and political structure of the Lynx Nation, believing that it was the most perfect system in the world. And she's also religious.

If people have no faith, they dare to do anything, there is no fear in their hearts, no one is afraid, what God, the Jade Emperor, Jesus Christ, Buddha God, who wants to stop me from running the red light, I God block and kill God, Buddha block and kill Buddha. So people of faith are more self-disciplined than those who don't.

Confucianism also pays attention to self-discipline, which is called prudence, that is, when you are alone without supervision, you must be more cautious in what you do, and you can't do anything wrong.

If we can absorb and develop the essence of ancient philosophical thought, it will be very beneficial to the development of society. But now the situation is chaos. I don't pay attention to any Confucian Legalists, I can say what is beneficial to myself, and emphasize which one is beneficial to myself. The inheritance of ancient ideas is entirely utilitarian.