The agreement was written in duplicate, with Abel keeping one copy and the other being put away by the middle-aged man.

"By the way, you should have also seen it, it is mentioned in the agreement that you need to provide 'all' information related to the new type of transformer, since you signed it, then you should have no objection to this article, right?"

Hearing what the other party said, Abel suddenly became vigilant, and looked down at the agreement in his hand, in the content of the agreement, there is indeed such a clause.

He read the agreement again, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see any hidden traps between the lines.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Remember 'Subject One'? The super evolutionary, as the initial sample and material for the new modified human, we need a tissue sample from the 'Subject One', which ...... It should be included in the agreement, right? ”

"What?!" Abel was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, and it seemed that he wanted the data of a new type of modified person, but the real plot was the "No. 1 test subject"!

If what the other party wants is a new type of transformer, even if there is no data in the tablet, Abel can completely copy a production line of a new type of transformer, even if there is no Basaka as the basis for transformation, he can also create a similar replacement......

However, the "No. 1 test subject" they wanted was transported by the council after the Abel group completed the data sampling, and even the data related to the No. 1 test body was sealed and stored as a high-level machine.

Although Abel could still recall the data, he would never be able to get the tissue samples of the first test subject.

In fact, the direct connection between the new modifier and the No. 1 test subject is not large, the No. 1 test subject just gave Abel an inspiration and a way of thinking, and the technical principle of the new modified man and the No. 1 test subject are completely unrelated.

But it was clear that these people would not listen to Abel's explanation.

"This ...... I may not be able to do this, the body of test subject number one has been sealed by the organization council, and ordinary people have no way to access it......" Abel observed the middle-aged man's face and said cautiously.

The other party did not show dissatisfaction, but still maintained the same smile as at the beginning, as if he had expected Abel to say this.

"It's okay, we'll put you back so you have a chance to get a tissue sample from Subject 1." The middle-aged man said.

"Let me go back?" Abel obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, aren't they afraid......

"I know what you're thinking, don't worry, if you betray us, or keep making excuses to delay, we will send this agreement and the video footage of you signing the agreement to the organization, I think, when the ......time comes," the middle-aged man said, pointing to the top of his head, Abel noticed that in the cabin of the armored car, there was also a hidden surveillance camera, which recorded the whole process just now.

"On one side is wealth, status and power, and on the other side is suspicion, investigation and even imprisonment, how do I choose, Mr. Abel, you should know better than me in your heart."

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Two days later.

When the Consortium forces breached a railroad rebel position, they "coincidentally" rescued Abel, who happened to be temporarily detained there, and Abel was immediately sent back to the organization's headquarters.

Although the railway rebels often slaughtered prisoners, it did not mean that they would kill all the prisoners they caught immediately, the construction of fortifications required enough labor, and the soldiers who had been stuck in the trenches for a long time also needed to vent their physical needs.

Almost all of the female captives were served as military soldiers, and some of the good-looking, fair-skinned young men did not escape this fate.

It was a bitter ploy, but for Abel, it was completely forced

In order to minimize the flaws and prevent the organization and consortium alliance from becoming suspicious, these three days of being regarded as a "captive" were undoubtedly the darkest three days of Abel's life.

Abel was not a virgin, on the contrary, the women he slept with, I am afraid that there must be two or three hundred people combined...... However, he has never been given anything by a man.

Before he could react, the men in black brought him here, and then he heard the men in black say something to the rebel soldiers

"Play casually, but be careful, don't play to death"

Then, he got a taste of what it was like to open the back door......

Just when Abel felt that he was about to die, the troops of the alliance finally broke through the position and successfully rescued the miserable Abel.

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Headquarters of the Alliance.

Able was lying on a soft mattress, and the chrysanthemum was stuffed with a blood-stained cotton wool, although the injuries on his body had been properly treated and the filth had been scrubbed clean, but Abel still did not recover from the nightmare, staring blankly against the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling.

In charge of the transcript was a young female executor, dressed in a tight-fitting black skirt, deliberately opening the buttons very low to reveal the deep career line, holding a tablet in her arms, sitting quietly on the edge of Abel's bed.

Six hours had passed, and Abel hadn't said a word about the organization's inquiries.

However, in this regard, both the investigation department within the organization and the parliament have surprisingly shown an understanding attitude, after all, it is not easy for a man with a normal orientation to recover after experiencing this kind of thing.

The members of the council and the officials of the investigation department had already left, leaving only the female executor, who had to take care of Abel as soon as possible, in addition to writing down the contents of Abel's confession as soon as possible.

"Mr. Abel, how are you feeling now? Is it better? Glancing at the time, the executor asked softly.

“…… Get lost! Get out of here! Finally, Abel was no longer silent, but suddenly roared, fortunately, the room was very well insulated, and his roar did not alarm the gendarmes guarding the door.

"You need to calm down, I'll pour you a glass of water, you haven't had a drink in more than ten hours." Said the executor.

Abel's lips were indeed dry, and blood was slowly oozing from the chapped area, but now he didn't feel thirsty at all, only endless anger and shame......

"No, you don't! Get out of here! Get out! ”

"Okay, I'll leave now, but ......," said the female executor, suddenly leaning into Abel's face, who could even smell the nice perfume on her.

"The person over there asked me to pass on a message to you, I hope you don't forget the agreement you signed, and when you heal from your injury, you have a month......"