Chapter 256: Experiments

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Regarding Randall's mood, Yang Mianmian said that it is understandable that in such a bullied day, if someone older than you shows up to help you, understands you, and listens to you, then you can easily regard him as your own relatives and elders. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially since Randall has no father, he feels the love of his male elders in Carl's teacher, and Carl's IQ and knowledge reserve are enough to make Randall admire.

But now, Carl might be doing something pretty bad, so Randall was depressed as a teenager.

Yang Mianmian sympathized with him, her experience with Randall was still very similar, Jing Chu appeared when she needed that person the most, so even if she would meet a better man than him in the future, she would never be able to empathize with him.

He is the most special.

But unlike Randall, if Jing Chu transforms into a villain and wants to destroy the world, she will become an antisocial without hesitation.

If you are in the light, I will not do evil, and if you fall into darkness, I will walk with you.

However, Randall is different from her, his father was a police officer, he died in the fight against criminals, and Randall, who was in elementary school, saw him buried under the national flag, and it was his life's wish to carry on his father's legacy.

Therefore, although he had the opportunity to develop in the direction of scientific research at that time, he still signed up for the FBI.

Yang Mianmian wanted to comfort her good friend: "Don't worry so much about it first, maybe people are not hackers but celebrities, right." She didn't know what she said in her heart, such a rough exam method, who would believe it if she was a good person!

Randall won't believe it: "I've inquired, and the teacher is still wanted." โ€

Yang Mianmian: "(โŠ™vโŠ™) What happened? โ€

"Killed several gang members."

Here's the thing, after Randall was admitted to college, Carl still attended classes in middle school, lived a plain and regular life, treated students very friendly, and was willing to tutor outside of class if he was particularly interested in chemistry.

Among them, there is a girl named Kate who is a bit like Randall, more introverted and doesn't like to talk, but she is a proper student, and she is very talented in chemistry, and Carl often takes her to the laboratory to do experiments.

But one day, Carl waited left and right without waiting for Kate, waiting for the bad news that she was raped and beaten to death by a group of gang members.

That day, Carl sat in the lab all night, and the next day he went to blow up the gangster's lair with a homemade bomb, and then disappeared from view.

Yang Mianmian: "...... Hehe. "Sure enough, I learned mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and I am not afraid to go all over the world, this chemistry teacher has not become a drug lord and a killer, and he is also a killer.

Randall lowered his voice: "I found out later, the teacher used to have a daughter named Kate, who fell ill and died when he was young, and his wife divorced him because of this." โ€

"But what does this have to do with black butterflies?"

Randall hesitated for a moment before saying, "One thing you may not know, there was a strange flu outbreak in a small town before," and the following things were not so difficult after he said it, "Although it is said to be just an ordinary flu outbreak, it is actually not, this is a premeditated 'Resident Evil'." โ€

Yang Mianmian was taken aback: "Really fake? โ€

"How could I joke about such a thing? I didn't care about this at first, but when I looked through the information, I found out that there was a shadow of my teacher in that virus incident. Randall's lips pursed tightly.

Yang Mianmian's understanding of Black Butterfly is limited to the previous exams, and it can be said that the butterfly password at the beginning is just a pure test of intelligence, and it is all conducted on the Internet, which is completely harmless.

And the next actual combat test is much more complicated, although it is very thrilling, but it can also be analyzed that Black Butterfly does not want her life, saying that it is an exam, that is, it is really testing her ability.

Therefore, although Yang Mianmian was very indifferent to Black Butterfly, she did not directly define the other party as a dangerous organization, but now after listening to Randall talk about this, she completely overturned her own thoughts.

Just because Black Butterfly doesn't do it to her doesn't mean it won't do it to others, its true face is still hidden underwater, and it hasn't surfaced yet.

"Looking at their current style, we know that the standards for Black Butterfly recruits are stricter than those of the FBI, which means that each of them is difficult to deal with, no matter which aspect."

Yang Mianmian pondered for a moment: "There are nine levels in total, and now it's only the seventh level, I think I'm a little dangerous next." โ€

"It's dangerous!" Randall made an immediate decision, "I'm going to report this." โ€

Yang Mianmian didn't have any opinions, so she went to wash the dishes.

Randall didn't expect this phone call to come, James answered it quickly, and before Randall could speak, he said: "Have you been investigating the butterfly password case before, and rushed back as soon as possible, something happened." โ€

"James, I have a very important thing here." Randall told the matter before the leader hung up the phone, and James immediately decided, "You two will go back to the headquarters immediately, this matter is not as simple as you think!" โ€

His voice was not small, Yang Mianmian also heard it, she didn't have any opinions, she just went to see Jing Chubei, she hadn't seen her for three days, but she thought about her badly.

Yang Mianmian casually packed a few clothes and belongings and followed Randall to the airport, slept on the plane, and saw Jing Chu as soon as he landed.

The moment he saw him, nothing else mattered, Yang Mianmian dragged the small box and ran over and plunged into his arms: "Hug \( ฬ„ ฬ„)/"

Jing Chu had already known what had happened before, she was angry and worried, and she thought about how to discipline her a hundred and eighty times before she came, but when she arrived, there was only mercy left in front of her.

So he just hugged the person into his arms and kissed the forehead: "You, you're hiding something from me again." โ€

"I'm afraid you're worried about me." Yang Mianmian raised his head from his arms and pursed his lips, "You may not be able to come back if you know, and you have to worry about me, so it's better to wait for you to see me." โ€

For a while, Jing Chu felt sad for her sensibility, and what he hoped for most was that Yang Mianmian would call him when something happened, and be a spoiled child completely, but she was not, so he was only distressed: "Good, it's me who is not good, I am not with you." โ€

"What does it have to do with you, I like you the most." Yang Mianmian stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, "I miss you." โ€

When this fruit was delivered, Jing Chu was completely out of breath, and touched her little face: "I didn't sleep on the plane, let's go back to the hotel to rest first." โ€

It's obviously a very beautiful couple's sweet daily life, but it's a pity that some people are completely confused, James spoke: "Now is not the time to rest, I think you don't know the specific situation of Black Butterfly, let's go back to the meeting first." โ€

"......" Yang Mianmian wanted to pretend to be dead, but she also knew that the top priority was of course not to show affection but to solve the problem of black butterflies, so she could only swallow her anger and follow them first.

Of course, she was tired of being in Jing Chu's arms and never left along the way, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for four days even today, as if they hadn't seen each other for four years, Jing Chu didn't talk to her, he could see that Yang Mianmian seemed to be sticking to him, but he actually had something on his mind.

She doesn't know how to hide her face, so whenever she has something on her mind, she will bury her face in his arms to prevent people from seeing it, and she will act as if he doesn't know.

What's on your mind? He knew it when he thought about it.

This meeting is obviously a big battle, the FBI slipped away, and the CIA was two, but it didn't look easy to mess with, especially the participants, Yang Mianmian and Jing Chu.

This group of people is not sleek politicians, so there is no nonsense at all, straight to the point, as the ace beauty of the FBI, Maggie's role is equivalent to being quiet, responsible for internal coordination and external liaison, she and Yang Mianmian have met several times, Yang Mianmian has a good impression of this blonde but not brainless beauty, and Amanda is not comparable at all.

"A year ago, there was an outbreak of influenza in the small town of Wyoming X, and after investigation, we found that it was not a natural outbreak, but someone deliberately released a mutated flu virus."

There were photos of more than n pus bursting all over her body and dying miserably on the projection, Jing Chu subconsciously blocked Yang Mianmian's eyes with her hand, and then she ruthlessly grabbed her wrist and pulled it away, staring at those photos with a wrong eyeball.

Jing Chu sighed in her heart, she could only hold her hand firmly, seeing that her face was calm, and she didn't know how many thoughts were turning in her mind.

"This is the first time we've linked a domestic horrific incident to Black Butterfly." A CIA agent spoke, his appearance was very ordinary, but his eyes were very sharp, "In the past few years, Black Butterfly's activities in China have not been frequent, but there are many big moves abroad. โ€

As he spoke, a photograph appeared on the projection, and it was not clear what it was, it was pitch black, covered with terrible pus, and the pustules were still festering and bleeding, and the limbs were twisted, and they were in a terrible state of death.

Many people present turned their heads sideways and didn't look at the content on the photo, but Yang Mianmian's eyes widened instead: "Is it a way to die with that flu virus?" โ€

It was the first time she had spoken since entering the conference room, and she was on point.

One of the CIA brothers nodded imperceptibly: "That's right, three years ago, we found him in a port, he was carrying โ–กโ–ก, and it turned out later that this was an American soldier who disappeared in Iraq, we don't know what he had been through, because when we saw him, he was already unrecognizable, covered with red pus, and if it wasn't for the dentist's records, we wouldn't be able to confirm his true identity." โ€

"How many days did he live?" Yang Mianmian went straight to the point, without too much emotion.

"36 hours, the pustule on his body ruptured and festered until he died of pain, about 36 hours, although not long, but enough time for him to convey something to us. There is an organization that specializes in kidnapping soldiers in war-torn areas, which he speculates is because soldiers are generally physically fit and better able to conduct the next experiments. โ€

James frowned: "Experiment? โ€

"Yes, the laboratory is built on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, and it is completely closed, so we don't know what kind of research will be carried out, but the experts have found that the virus on his body is very similar to the 'flu' virus in Wyoming at that time, and maybe it won't be long before they can develop a terrible virus that is similar to the complications of the flu but kills."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience fell silent.