Goring Boulevard.

This is the most prosperous avenue in the city of the sea, where there are many chambers of commerce, economic prosperity, high-rise buildings, the most famous of which is the Twin Towers built by the Feilong Group, the whole is built of crystal, the building is 700 meters high, the image looks like a two-headed evil dragon.

Now the entire Sea City is almost in chaos, but the twin groups are still disciplined, and those who enter and exit are wearing protective clothing to isolate the virus, wearing disinfectant masks, and constantly carrying one corpse after another out, loading trucks, and destroying them.

Around the building, there are soldiers loaded with heavy machine guns, as well as star messengers who load mechs to patrol, and there are one heavy firepower Type C tank after another on the ground, and it is difficult to break through.

Thom, the purchasing manager of the Wyvern Group, was in charge of everything at the moment, and next to him stood his loyal officer, both of whom were also fully armed, afraid of being infected by the virus.

Opposite the two of them was a two-headed star man dressed as a scientific researcher, with two heads and four arms.

The two-headed star had three commas in the shape of an electric fan on his clothes, one of his heads was closely watching the corpses that had been lifted out, and quickly recording them, while the other was talking to Thom.

"Manager Thom, I wish the research has begun to bear fruit, and as long as this virus is brought to all parts of the galaxy, it will bring a huge amount of wealth to Wyvern in the future."

Thom was so uncomfortable with the ugly two-headed man that he shivered as he looked at the virus isolation plastic bag. Even if he didn't have any pity or sympathy for those lowly things, he still panicked, simply because the test subjects died so miserably.

"Aren't these viruses really going to infect us?"

Thom asked uncomfortably, moving away from the two-headed man.

Who would have thought that this terrible epidemic was caused by the fall of the evil scientific research organization secretly supported by the Feilong Group!

"Ah, don't worry, Manager Tom, I've vaccinated you, you won't be infected with the blessing."

Rocky, the two-headed man, said.

The vaccine is injected, but if it is thrown into the pile of viruses, it is also hopeless.

Loki is very clear about the identity of the young man in front of him, he looks so stupid and timid, but after all, he is the illegitimate son of the president of the Feilong Group, and he specially came to preside over the overall situation of the Blue Star, and the research of such an important blessing was actually taken care of by him, it seems that he is going to give him a heavy responsibility, and he may inherit the Feilong Group in the future.

For the young man who may be the future owner, no matter how much he looks down on him in his heart, he is still very passable on the face.

Thom breathed a sigh of relief, he had asked the question many times, but as soon as he saw how terrible the virus was, he had to ask it again uncertainly.

He still has a good life, but he doesn't want to die from the virus.

After receiving a definite answer, his expression became obviously happy, and he was a little passionate: "This blessing is really good, I have received information, Miki and Changlong's people stationed in Blue Star have died a lot, and when I go back this time, my father will definitely be able to give me a great credit!" ”

Those who died, all of them were his merits!

"Then congratulations to Manager Tom in advance."

Loki didn't want to continue talking, all his interest was in the blessing, how many people the blessing could kill, what the Wyvern Group could do, he didn't care, he didn't care, he was only obsessed with the blessing itself, there was no more charming virus than the blessing!

Loki pulled out a vial of the virus, and the two heads looked at it with the same eagerness as if they were lovers in love.