"Urgent news, there was a fire in the port to do so this morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe fire started between a chemical warehouse on Chung King Street and a nucleic acid pharmaceutical company. According to eyewitnesses, the plant is a production laboratory for drugs such as ribonucleic acid interferon, which is affiliated with Noguchi Pharmaceutical. According to the preliminary investigation, the cause of the fire was caused by the explosion of the distillation column caused by the employees of the pharmaceutical company while operating the pressurized equipment. Unfortunately, the fire has not been effectively controlled, and there are still people trapped in the burning building. Nearby residents have been evacuated. The general public is requested not to go to the fire area again, so as not to cause congestion and other unnecessary troubles, affecting the rescue work. ”

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"How can it catch fire in broad daylight?" The old man pushed his wheelchair and walked under the wall-mounted TV, paying attention to the temporary news insertion. An aerial helicopter captured black smoke billowing from the fire from a distance. Kunjie and the others gathered under the television.

"Trouble!" Aerial footage swept over the scene of the fire and the nearby twenty-storey building, which was rented by Noguchi Pharmaceutical. Wei Zhe closed the zipper of the trench coat on his chest and covered his lips with his palms. "We've got to get over there, Kunjie!"

"What? What does this concern us? It's just a foreign-funded enterprise on fire, so are you still part-time firefighters? The old man looked back strangely, but Wei Zhe's stern expression showed that this was by no means irrelevant. At least there is a chain of interests with the local gang, and it is a very important interest.

Kunjie shook his head.

"Don't you see, that's the 'chief knifeman's laboratory'! I have to make a trip. ”

The old man was so frightened by this name that his whole body trembled.

"See," Kunjie clasped his hands calmly, "but it could just be a trap." His eyebrows locked into an inverted figure. The rising black smoke made Kunjie suspicious. It's hard to tell the fire with such smoke, and it's impossible to figure out what the burning material is. At the same time, he firmly believes that the chief swordsman has been hidden for so long, and he will not be easily discovered. And there are no more than four people who know exactly the chief knife and the "classroom". So this inexplicable fire looks even more suspicious. Kunjie tried his best not to expose their connection to the "master knifeman", burying the chain of relationships under the mud like swamp animals.

"It's a trap!" Kun Jielian shook his head and retreated.

"Even if it's a trap!" Wei Zhe slapped his chest and resolutely checked, "We have to go over too!" In the last ten months, the Master Knife's synthesis chain has failed five times, and only two have succeeded; And Noguchi has to take his masterpiece one more time. You can't afford to lose for no reason, you have to make sure that the telo that you may have is foolproof! Even if it's only possible! You have to know how difficult the synthesis technique is, except for him...."Wei Zhe grabbed Kunjie and emphasized again, "Mr. Mori Zheng wouldn't want to hear such news!" ”

"Alright," Kunjie hesitated and was silent for a long time, but finally nodded his head.

The old man drove to the door in a wheelchair and saw the car driven by the two of them driving out of the gym like a cloud.

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Zhou Zhiwei went down to the electronic eyepiece that covered the entire frontal bone. He picked up the wooden cup and smashed the glass cover, and stopped the noisy fire alarm. He was in a rather top-secret one-man laboratory underground, which was extremely difficult for ordinary people to find. However, Zhou Zhiwei had also heard the sound of panicked footsteps outside.

"Grass! ...."Zhou Zhiwei scolded secretly. This extremely expensive and advanced laboratory is code-named "Classroom", and it contains equipment and instruments that are rare and difficult to obtain. These are all UPI purchased from all over the world through turnover by Noguchi Pharmaceutical. Without huge financial support, this "classroom" cannot be supported. Shenshui Public Welfare and Noguchi Pharmaceutical secretly signed a lease for this laboratory, while Zhou Zhiwei completed his dream business here, synthetic telo, at the request of a third-party employer.

He must not let the things being studied in this laboratory be exposed, and he must not let outsiders know about this special existence. Zhou Zhiwei took off his work coat, glanced at it, and after contemplation, he opened the sterile metal refrigerator with double password and identity authentication, this biological product refrigerator has a thicker impact plate than the safe. Zhou Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, but still took out a metal crystal filled with blue liquid stored inside and stuffed it into his backpack.

Walking to the door, Zhou Zhiwei did not hurriedly open the vein curfew. The fire outside hadn't made him panic yet. Zhou Zhiwei went back to the past, picked up a bucket of protein cleaning solution, and fully sprinkled it on the ultra-clean work experimental bench. In an instant, all the remaining cells and genes were destroyed by the alkaline liquid, and there were not even fragments left. Equipment worth hundreds of millions of yuan also disappeared at the same time, and it could not be repaired. Zhou Zhiwei listened to the movement, and the fire outside seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He couldn't be sure if the fire would spread to the ground. Although his employer had vowed to ensure that the security of the "classroom" was foolproof, if the fire spread to this point, when someone came to inspect the scene again, the existence of this sky-high laboratory would be exposed. Therefore, he had to destroy some special instruments and special experimental substances. Even if the "classroom" were discovered, it would not be possible to determine the research objectives of the laboratory, but it would be considered an ordinary pharmaceutical R&D laboratory of unknown significance. In short, Zhou Zhiwei must not leave the slightest professional clue related to Telo. He knocked down the zero-degree centrifuge and the high-speed freezer, and the photometer smashed through the measuring utensils that filled the table, until the classroom was in shambles, and then put on a gas mask and walked into the smoke.....

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The Ford sedan was parked on the side of the road in the Noguchi building. Smoke can be seen billowing up for several kilometers. Fire trucks raise their guns to spray fire precipitation, and people evacuated from the fire will walk through this intersection. The precipitation and fog extinguished all possible sparks and relieved the burns. The car wiper is driven back and forth quickly on the glass with the motor drive, trying not to let the rain block the view.

Wen Ying kept staring at the window vigilantly, not daring to miss anyone walking in front of her. She had to identify everyone, but most of the grizzled people who had escaped from the smoke were covered with wet towels and clothing.

"Ding Yi, did you set the fire?" Zhang Yinghui swallowed his saliva, but still asked the question that he also felt was inappropriate to ask.

"It's not."

"Did you instruct the staff to put it?"

"It's not"

"You pretended to be an employee?"

Ding Yi raised his head and glared at Zhang Yinghui's question. He sat in the back seat of the car, flipping coins between his fingers. Zhang Yinghui unbuckled his seat belt from the driver's seat, twisted his buttocks, and fidgeted, "Hey, I said, what if Zhou Zhiwei didn't pass by here, are we wasting time here?" ”

"If he didn't come out, Zhou Zhiwei would be burned inside." Ding Yi lowered his head and said indifferently. Zhang Yinghui and Wen Ying immediately agreed, suddenly turned around, stared at Ding Yi in the back seat, and stopped talking in his heart.

"Really, really? It's true.... Isn't it a bluff? The more Zhang Yinghui spoke, the softer he became, he couldn't even hear himself clearly, and he didn't dare to say any more.

"He's a cripple, too conspicuous in the crowd. As long as we wait here, we will definitely catch him, and we will definitely bring an unexpected gift. Ding Yi sat up, caught the coin between his fingers, lowered his head to cross his fingers, activated the cage core of his fingertips, entered the peripheral intelligent probe field of vision, and retrieved a biology teacher with particularly obvious physical characteristics in the evacuated crowd.

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