Chapter 22: Angel Number Three
When Deco was sweating profusely to inject Lang Zhan, in New York, Emerson received a phone call.
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little old, and the tone was full of majesty, it should come from an old man of high status: "The reaction of the Chinese side is very strong, Sir Emerson, Washington does not want to cause trouble, so please be sure to ensure the safety of those two Chinese people." β
"However, the wolf child of Huaguo is very important to our experiment!" Emerson said with a frown.
"Can't you replace it?"
"Yes!"
After a brief silence β "Then the safety of that journalist must be guaranteed, and the message to the Chinese government through that reporter must be sent to the Chinese government that the wolf child is safe and that he is being treated." β
"It seems that this is the only way to go."
Lang Zhan and Yu Chiyang would not know, and it was precisely because of this phone call that Yu Chiyang's safety was ensured. Not only that, in order to paralyze the Chinese government, the Emerson consortium also fulfilled its pre-game promise and handed over all the bonuses that Lang Zhan deserved to Wei Chiyang. That's a lot of money.
Angel Island, Deco and the others are still working hard-
"No, we have to fix his limbs first! His instinctive reaction was too strong! Deke said to Wei Chiyang that after obtaining her consent, several people worked together to fix Lang Zhan's limbs on the physical examination bed~, which successfully injected him with the so-called "tranquilizer".
Lang Zhan, who was injected with a "tranquilizer", soon fell into a deep sleep. After Deco and others conducted a complete physical examination for him, Wei Chiyang was trying to help him untie him, but he suddenly had a strong adverse reaction. He first gasped rapidly, then began to foam at the mouth of his mouth, and at the same time, his limbs kept twitching~ twitching. Wei Chiyang did not have such an encounter in his short life experience, and he was frightened. She hugged Lang Zhan's head, pinched and slapped his face, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Zhan, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhan, wake up! Doctor, show him, what's wrong with him? β
Outside of Yu Chiyang's sight, Deco and the middle-aged white man exchanged glances, the former walked up to Lang Zhan, first opened his Lang Zhan's eyelids and shone his eyes with a flashlight, and then wiped the white foam from his mouth, opened his mouth and looked at his tongue. After doing this, Deke said to Wei Chiyang with a solemn face: "Miss Yu Chi, unfortunately, Mr. Lang's poison has begun to attack. β
With a "boom", Wei Chiyang only felt that something exploded in his brain, and he almost fainted. Then, she grabbed ~ Deco's clothes and begged: "Doctor, please save him!" You're sure you can save him, aren't you-"
"Miss Wei Chi, please don't get excited, we will do everything we can!" Deco said, shouting at a couple of nurses, "Quick, I need a sterile room!" β
"Dr. Decco, there are no sterile rooms on Angel Island," the middle-aged white man replied.
Yu Chiyang's face was already completely white, and tears fell immediately when he heard this.
"It seems that we can only go to Guam, which is the closest to here! As the naval base of the United States, there must be a sterile room," Deco thought about it with a pretentious gesture and said with a serious face.
"Is that okay?" Wei Chiyang's heart was completely confused, and when he heard him say this, he immediately asked urgently.
The middle-aged white man replied with a righteous face: "Miss Wei Chi, please don't doubt the strength of the Emerson Consortium. No problem at all! β
"Wait for me, I'll go get the computer!" Wei Chiyang said, and rushed outside after speaking.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to go, and going to Guam requires special procedures. Miss Wei Chi, please rest assured, we will definitely help you take care of Lang Zhan. β
Wei Chiyang froze, and then she said eagerly: "I'm a reporter, I brought a press card!" β
The middle-aged white man shrugged his shoulders, pretended to be sympathetic, and said, "Just because you are a journalist, and you are a reporter from Huaguo, so-Miss Wei Chi, I feel very sorry for this!" β
The tears on Wei Chiyang's face suddenly fell again. For the first time, she suddenly hated her profession.
Seeing Lang Zhan being carried onto the plane, Wei Chiyang grabbed Queanna's shoulders and endured it so that he didn't cry out loud. "Lang Zhan will be fine, right? They will definitely heal Lang Zhanβ" Amid the roar of the plane's engines, Wei Chiyang asked Queanna with teary eyes.
"Of course! Guam has the best doctors in the country! They're in the service of the army! Queana whispered, but deliberately avoided Yu Chiyang's gaze.
As a member of Angel Island, Queanna knew more or less about the purpose of the Emerson Consortium in holding this Super King Tournament. But can she tell Wei Chiyang that it is precisely because of the latter's cooperation that Deco has the opportunity to inject Lang Zhan with "Angel No. 3" and then successfully make Lang Zhan lose his ability to resist? The accumulation of white bones in the deep sea around Angel Island made her mouth dry and her scalp tingle subconsciously even when she had this thought. She may have a good heart, but she is just an ordinary person.
Time, it has been eleven days since Lang Zhan injected "Angel No. 3" for the first time. Location, Emerson Underground Biolabs, Alaska.
In a room of about fifty square meters, Lang Zhan, who was wearing only a pair of shorts, was fixed on a medical bed~, and his whole person had changed a lot compared to ten days ago. First of all, perhaps because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, his skin looks very white~fair. Second, the hair on his head had been shaved and gauze had been applied to the back of his head. Starting from his forehead, dozens of sensors were attached to his bare head, and dense wires extended from these sensors, making him look like a monster. Dozens of wires connected his head to a computer, and on the computer's screen, as a white woman in a white lab coat moved the mouse, the image of a human brain was changing directions up and down, left and right. Behind the white woman, Cole, who was also wearing a white coat, and Emerson stood the middle-aged white man on Angel Island.
"Nina, how's it going?" Emerson asked.
Nina was the white woman in her thirties. She moved the mouse arrow over a red ~ area about the size of a coin on the brain image and said, "I've tried everything, but I still can't get rid of this area." β
Cole frowned and asked, "How much current is it now?" β
"15 mAh. This is already the limit, and it will burn out this part of his brain cells. In that case, he may become an idiot~. β
Emerson's cold voice sounded: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't become an idiot ~ idiot. I just care if I can control it in that case. β
"The probability is only 30 percent. I don't think this risk should be taken, judging by the fusion situation, he is by far the most special of all the test subjects. β
Emerson looked at Cole and asked, "Leave it?" β
A subtle hint of cunning flashed in Cole's eyes, and he said, "It shouldn't matter if you keep it, after all, we still retain the extra means of control." β
Emerson's brow furrowed, and he muttered for a while, "Then leave it behind, but the implanted chip must reserve enough power." This person is very dangerous, if you can't control it, then you must destroy it! β
Nina operated the mouse, switched the brain interface to a brain wave, turned to look at Emerson, and asked, "Jazz, then do you choose plan 1 or plan 2?" β
"I need the safest!"
Cole tugged at his messy hair and said, "The safest is Plan Two." Tachibana Saya and Park Hanying are both seeds, in order to make it easier to control, most of the memories related to the 'angels' have only been modified and not cleared, and some of the content in Plan 2 is based on their current memories, which can enhance Lang Zhan's recognition of it. But Quana, who is this person? β
Emerson looked at the middle-aged white man. The latter immediately replied: "Queana is our peripheral personnel, and there is no problem with loyalty. β
Emerson said to the middle-aged white man in a commanding tone, "Michael, Queanna will be left to you." I don't want to hear anything no problem, it has to be! Completely! Do you understand? With that, he turned and walked towards the door. Walking to the door, he remembered something, turned around and said, "Dr. Cole, please tell me when the results come out, hard work!" β
Cole scratched at his unkempt hair.
After he left, Michael, the captain of the Angel Mercenary Regiment, seemed to have a mountain off his body, and his whole body became lighter. Twisting his neck and moving his limbs a few times, he said to Cole: "Shouldn't the person who has the closest relationship with Lang Zhan be that Chinese woman Wei Chiyang?" Why is there no information about her in the memory that comes out? β
Nina re-called the brain interface, moved the mouse arrow to the red~ area, and said, "The secret should be hidden in this area." Turning her head, she looked at Cole, her blue eyes revealing a sense of madness, and said, "Teacher, if we can break through this area, our brain research and memory regeneration technology will definitely be greatly improved." β
Cole shook his head: "Our current research direction is not in this area, don't worry, as long as Lang Zhan's body completes the transformation, I can convince Sir to hand him over to you at that time." β
"Thank you, teacher."
"Let's work, Lang Zhan's physical function has declined, such a good experimental subject, I don't know if I can find it next time, it's time for him to wake up!"
After Lang Zhan was injected with "Angel No. 3", his body functions have been maintained by injecting nutrient solution during this time. This did make it easier for Cole to perform various experiments and surgeries on him, but the long-term inactivity of his body has caused his muscles and some organs to show signs of functional decline.
"I'll start now," Nina said, moving the mouse arrow to a confirmation button on the computer screen and pressing the left mouse button.
There is a small cable connected to the computer host on the gauze part of the back of Lang Zhan's head, and as Nina presses it to confirm, Lang Zhan's body suddenly shakes violently.
"The instinctive reaction is too strong, is it just because I was raised by wolves since I was a child?" Nina and Cole stared nervously at Lang Zhan, the former said.
"I don't know, it should beβ" Cole replied, a little absent-mindedly.
After Nina pressed confirm, a progress bar immediately appeared on the computer screen, and when the number finally appeared on the progress bar, Nina and Cole breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the two looked at each other, and their expressions slowly relaxed.