Chapter Forty-Seven: Raising Money for Interviews and Falling into Traps and Experiments
The aroma wafts from the coffee shop.
The little sexiness permeated by blues jazz music fills this little world of youth, and in each individual cubicle box, everyone has a cup of hot coffee, accompanied by a freshly opened book, and can accommodate up to three or two people in the private space, talking earnestly, and occasionally coughing a few times.
A man dressed in a gray high-end suit, with elegant Italian custom leather shoes, holding a copy in his hand, had just pulled out the "Enneagram" on the bookshelf in the box, flipped, sunk into a small round sofa, slender and straight legs, some of which had nowhere to be placed.
The little waiter, under the prodding of a married woman colleague, blushed crampedly, and was coaxed to the box.
The so-called shy excuse twisted, and honestly hurriedly took out the powder box for touching up makeup, took a slight photo, sorted out his sideburns, and then put it in his pocket, revealing a sweet and decent smile.
Pushing the door in, he looked at a handsome man, bowing his head in meditation.
He is very tall, with a slightly elongated chin, parallelogram-shaped eyes on the inner double, and neat white teeth, revealing elegance.
"Sir, do you want to refill the glass? We can refill them for free here. ”
When the little girl spoke, she deliberately leaned against him, leaning at a great angle to ensure that he could visually see the round and proud upper circumference wrapped in his tight sweater.
He looked up as if he was smiling, and his mouth was unceremonious, with a deep sense of ridicule.
"Really? But I've always liked the C cup or the D cup, and I think you only have the B cup at most. ”
The girl opened her mouth, and suddenly reacted to the well-dressed gentleman, opened her mouth, and raised her hand in some annoyance to give him a slap.
"Eh, just kidding, why take it seriously, in fact, you can change the taste once in a while."
He grabbed the other party's wrist and looked at him playfully, and the little girl struggled for a while, but just whispered a few times "let go of me", and then blushed and obeyed.
He grabbed her hand again and stuffed a card in her palm.
"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, see you or leave!"
"Hooligans!"
The little girl finally threw him away with a red face and ran out of the box.
In the aisle, she solemnly took the card in her hand and brought it to her eyes.
She felt right. It's a room key.
The rich second generation really played with flowers, and he gave the room card when he came up.
But reason is still no match for greedy desire, this gilded black card, at this time in her eyes is a pass to change her fate, a blessing from heaven.
It's impossible not to grasp.
"Excuse me, let me go."
The originally empty silent aisle, the woman in a hurry, seemed to appear out of thin air, and the room card in her hand fell off.
"I'm sorry."
The woman was carrying an old women's shoulder bag, an ordinary black long windbreaker, and a bun at will, which was still messy, and it looked like she was negligent on weekdays.
Although there are crow's feet at the corners of the eyes and the eyelids are a little drooping, they still can't cover the brilliance of those deep eyes, especially the pupils, which are shining and shining, and no one is middle-aged and cloudy.
This is a kind of beauty that washes away the lead and fades away from the immaturity.
The woman bowed her head and apologized, and she stepped directly over her with some impoliteness, she turned back a little angrily, and wanted to theorize a few sentences, who knew that in the next second, the other party found a place, turned the doorknob, as if she was still with the people inside, nodded and said hello, and then went in.
It was the one she had just come out of.
Thinking about the aging appearance of this woman who couldn't get on the stage just now, as well as the rustic and poor dress that didn't flow, compared to her young and beautiful self, the little girl confidently straightened her chest and two taels of flesh, picked up the room card, and kissed her red lips hard, so that she could put it in her jacket pocket.
The two of them sat opposite each other in the box.
The man routinely flipped through the pile of documents in his hand, and the middle-aged woman handed over it, and looked at it with a frown.
"Ms. Zhu, I think before you come, you should have a clear understanding of the requirements of our laboratory."
He crossed his hands on the table and stared at the person sitting across from him, very sincerely.
"I know Mr. Li, I have also worked in the research department of the medical university before, and it is the kind of drug test, which has always been strictly implemented in accordance with the requirements, you can ask the introducer."
The middle-aged woman eagerly expressed how she could do the job, after all, it paid well.
"Okay, then please sign this confidentiality agreement and employment contract, and come with me now!"
The man was also very cheerful, and threw out a thick document directly on the table.
The middle-aged woman took out a pen from the shabby satchel on her lap, looked at a few pages with a bitter face, and found that there were many professional terms, many of which were some strange tadpole symbols, and she couldn't understand them at all.
After reading a few more pages, she turned straight to the end and swiped her pen. The signature, the date, she still understands the words.
"Let's go, let's start work today, there is a project today."
The man packed up a bunch of papers on the table, lined them up in his briefcase, took his dark gray tweed coat and jacket, and walked straight out of the small coffee shop.
He ignored the ambiguous frowning of the little girl who had just been flirting with words, and was as indifferent as a stranger.
The little girl stomped her feet unwillingly, thinking about how to subdue this swinger in the hotel tomorrow.
Where did she know about this swinger, it wasn't her curves that were interested at all.
The black Tesla slowly drove away from the county and urban areas, and the more it opened, the more wild it became.
The middle-aged woman sat in the back seat, looking out of the window through the window, and the bare telephone pole that was quickly retreating, stunned.
She didn't notice anything unusual, after all, she had also been to a number of underground pharmaceutical factories to test drugs illegally, and these companies liked to set up their headquarters on the edge of the city.
What's more, she is still worried about her son's daughter's living expenses, and she is even more helpless about her son's huge surgery costs.
She wrinkled her eyebrows and was thinking about whether to borrow a loan shark, when the car stopped suddenly.
The man "dingding" reversed and stopped, turned off the engine and got out of the car, and the middle-aged woman also quickly grabbed her bag and got out of the car in embarrassment.
Three-layer blank overgrown with weeds and steel bars.
A huge sewage pipe is so unscrupulous, discharging the bubbling pungent and unpleasant sewage directly into the ditch and small river.
The vegetation in the vicinity had withered and yellowed, almost dead, and there were white flowers in the soil, and huge balls of unidentified flesh were constantly wriggling, and the people who watched them were nauseated.
The indescribable smell wafting through the air makes people feel a little uncomfortable physiologically. The middle-aged woman already felt a hint of abnormality.
But she has signed a contract, and no matter how bad the environment is, she can only stay hard.
"Let's go!"
The man felt that the middle-aged woman behind him was a little hesitant, and deliberately turned around to call her, and waited for her to walk in front of him before continuing to take steps.
"There are many chemical factories in this place, and we have reported them many times, but the rectification efforts are not enough."
The man noticed the change in the other party's eyes, the expression on his face, and immediately gave an explanation.
"Oh, it's not in the way, our fertilizer factory in the countryside is like this, casually discharging sewage into the rice fields, it's really lacking in morality!"
The middle-aged woman expressed her understanding, and deliberately chatted with something else to ease the atmosphere.
The corner of the man's mouth hid an imperceptible weird smile, and he was completely relieved.
In fact, why is he so worried, when she arrives at this place, she finds the clue, and she will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.
"Beep" pressed a long series of numbers, and as soon as the rattling iron door opened, it was indeed a fully equipped laboratory.
Illuminated cold purple, frozen blue lights, rows of test tubes, large and small beaker jars, huge floor-to-ceiling transparent glass covers, an adult monkey rushing in anger.
The transparent large glass wall looks like it was specially built in a zoo for visitors to enjoy watching the animals.
Inside are several huge ones, one person tall, locked iron cages, but they are tightly covered with blackout cloths, and I don't know what kind of species they are in.
The man began to put on a white coat, anti-conductive gloves, and special glasses. Fully armed, and motioned for the middle-aged woman to also put on her equipment.
"It's actually quite easy."
He led the people, went through a small door, walked into the other side of the transparent glass wall, and went straight to the point.
He opened the electric box on one side, held up the inconspicuous iron rod on the side, and grabbed the side with the rubber protective cover.
"After a while, you hear the sound of the peak in my operation room, so insert this electric rod into the cage, and each cage is labeled with a number in front of it, and you can insert it according to the number."
"It's like this!" As he spoke, the man had already vigorously pressed the switch of the bare electric rod, and the blue electricity surrounded it, which was a little terrifying.
The man decisively inserted the open electric rod into the cage, and the miserable dog barked sharply, cutting the eardrum.
The middle-aged woman instinctively took a step back, feeling a little cruel.
"It's okay, this dog is also an experimental subject, just like a guinea pig."
The man who completed the demonstration stuffed the electric rod into the middle-aged woman's hand with satisfaction, and went straight out, locking the only small door that could come out by the way.
"Okay, No. 2!"
The man sat on the rotatable office chair and turned around happily twice before he arrived in front of the console, decisively pressed the red button, and leaned over to the microphone to give instructions.
In the surveillance footage, the middle-aged woman held the electric rod in both hands, paused for a while before mustering up the courage, opened the electric baton, turned her head and closed her eyes, and stabbed into the No. 2 cage with all her might.
She could clearly feel that the rod had touched something soft, but the electric shock of huge sparks did not elicit any response.
The living creatures in this No. 2 don't feel anything, why don't they react?
"Number 2!"
The man in front of the screen, smiling evilly, with his lips open, is like the Satan of hell.
With the first "successful" experience, the middle-aged woman gradually became bolder, and her hand movements were much more neat.
"Number 2!"
The beep sounded, it was still No. 2, and the middle-aged woman did not suspect him and continued.
The third, fifth, seventh, after more than ten consecutive shocks, she was a little tired, and took advantage of the gap in the radio to turn off the electric baton and rest her hands.
"Now lift the blackout cloth of the three sets of cages
Get up and check on the subject. ”
Finally, it was about to be this exciting moment, and the man in the operation room stood up excitedly.
Middle-aged woman, uncover these three mysterious cages one by one.
Number One is undoubtedly a dog, and Number Three is also a dog, and she is blaming herself for abusing small animals today, but she is a child who is unconscious.
She collapsed to the ground all at once, couldn't even cry, and began to retch.
She crawled up to the cage and fumbled for a way to open it, only to listen to the merciless taunts on the radio and sentenced her to death.
"How's it going, it's fun to shock your own son, isn't it?"