Hearing the voice, the two turned their heads to look together, only to see Ronan in a white suit walking slowly towards them, chuckling and waving to them.

"Dr. Collins......

When the two greeted each other, Ronan did not respond, but took off his coat and put it on the lounge hanger before walking to the sofa and sitting next to the two.

"Doctor's ......"

Ronan glanced at the two of them, looked at their strange expressions, turned to Connors and said, "When did you arrive?" ”

"Just a moment."

Ronan nodded, then leaned his finger at Peter and asked, "Have you met Peter?" You know he's ......."

"Hmm."

Dr. Connors interrupted Ronan and nodded in response, "I know he's Richard Parker's son." ”

"Okay."

Ronan smiled and responded, "Then I don't seem to need to introduce each of you, you guys get acquainted with it first." ”

As he spoke, Ronan stood up, pointed to the inside of the laboratory, and said, "I'll go and prepare, you control the time, and we'll start the first round of experiments in half an hour." ”

"Okay." Dr. Connors nodded in unison with Peter, not asking more.

"Doctor's ......"

When Ronan turned to walk away, Peter looked at Connors again with a slight frown, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to ask: "My father used to work with you for a long time, and when I was a child, he mentioned you more than once in front of me, you ......"

"Do you know what happened to him at that time to leave in such a hurry with my mother?"

"I'm sorry, Peter......"

Dr. Connors took a deep breath and shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't help you, I don't know why they ......"

As he was talking, he suddenly paused, glanced at Peter, got up and picked up a cup and poured himself a glass of water, and after taking a sip, he leaned on the table, stared at Peter, frowned, and said: "I remember that when I was working with your father on hybrid genes, I was often ridiculed by other scientists, not only in academia, but also in the Osborne Group. ”

"It wasn't until your father bred mutant spiders with primary hybrid genes that things changed, and the results were very inspiring and beyond imagination."

Connors raised his glass and took a sip of water, and continued: "We had planned to change the fate of humanity, of course ......"

He suddenly glanced sideways at the severed arm on his right and pursed his lips, "Including my fate." ”

"But it all came to an abrupt end, and he and your mother disappeared inexplicably, taking his research with them. I know I ...... without him."

"I'm angry."

Dr. Connors looked sideways out the window, his expression dreary, and after a moment he turned back to meet Peter's twinkling eyes, and continued, "So I'm leaving you...... I'm sorry for being far away from your family. ”

"Although I continued to do my research after your father left, I didn't have a successful example for a long time because of the lack of an important link, until I ......"

Dr. Connors looked sideways at Ronan, who was busy in the lab, "It wasn't until Dr. Collins showed up with his theories and genetic equations that I regained some hope. ”

"Mr. Collins......" Peter muttered softly as he followed Dr. Connors' gaze toward the upper floors of the lab.

"Dr. Collins is a genius in the biological sciences, and in less than a year since he and his theories appeared in the academic world, he has almost re-established several major research directions in the biological sciences, and although he is only twenty-six years old, he has already done what many people cannot do in a lifetime."

"When I joined his lab, he promised me to take the lead in the study of limb regeneration under the hybrid gene branch, and I am confident that Dr. Collins will make up for the missing link and make the research go smoothly and ultimately successfully."

As he said these words, Dr. Connors swept away his previous gloom, and a faint smile finally appeared on his face.

"The missing link?"

Although Peter felt Dr. Connors's unusual excitement, he focused on a certain word in Connors's words, and when Connors turned his head, he frowned and asked, "What is that?" ”

"Decay Rate Algorithm."

Connors responded, "Dr. Collins' algorithm for the rate of biological genetic decline that goes hand in hand with your father's genetic equation is essential for the realization of limb regeneration technology. ”

"Gene decay rate algorithm?"

Peter seemed to have thought of something, stared at Dr. Connors for a moment, then glanced at Ronan on the upper floor of the laboratory, hesitated for a moment, got up and walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down a list of formulas.

"Doctor's ......"

Dr. Connors watched Peter's actions in great confusion, and it was not until he stopped his pen and picked up the blank piece of paper and turned around and called out to himself that he suddenly reacted and responded, "What's wrong?" ”

"Doctor, do you want the algorithm for the gene decay rate you want?" Peter handed him the blank piece of paper in his hand.

Connors's face suddenly became strange, and with a little disbelief, he took the paper suspiciously, but when he finished reading the formula written above, the suspicious letter disappeared instantly, replaced by a full of shock and surprise.

His hand holding the paper unconsciously strained himself, and his body even trembled slightly, and he looked up at Peter again with wide eyes.

"Peter......

After a long time, he asked in a trembling voice, "How do you know this formula?" ”

"This is what I found in the notes my father left behind." Peter responded.

"Your father's notes? Richard's notes? ”

"Yes." Peter nodded heavily.

"Then you ......"

"What notes?"

Connors was about to ask again, but as soon as his voice sounded, a voice drowned out the words that followed. Peter turned his head with him, only to see Ronan, who had adjusted the experimental equipment, changed into a white research coat, walked towards them slowly, glanced at the inexplicable strange faces of the two of them, and said with a puzzled face: "Why did you two look so weird?" What did you just talk about? ”

"Dr. Collins......

Connors suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a few deep breaths, smiled and put the paper in his hand on the desktop in front of Ronan, and quickly said, "This is the decay rate algorithm!" Collins, that's the gene decay rate algorithm I've been looking for. ”

"Huh?"

Ronan sighed lightly, lowered his head and looked at the short line of formulas on the white paper, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

Looking at Connors, Ronan asked, "Doctor, what is this?" ”

"This is the algorithm formula that Peter just wrote, and this is the decay rate algorithm that he got from the notes left by his father." Connors hurriedly responded.

"Peter......

Ronan turned his head to look at Peter, who was standing nearby, he was not as excited as Dr. Connors, although there was a little joy on his face, but he was still relatively calm.

Peter saw Ronan turn his head to look at him, met his inquiring gaze, chuckled and nodded.

"Dr. Collins......

Just as Peter nodded, Dr. Connors's slightly trembling voice came again.