Chapter 17: Subhuman Cells
The scene returns to the time period when Andrew had just gone out to chase Peter.
Because Peter's sound of breaking the door was so loud that Harry, who had been sleeping deeply, was woken up.
Lying in bed, he was physically and mentally exhausted and didn't want to get up right away. Instead, it took a few minutes to get up.
As soon as I went out, what caught my eye was not the imaginary conversation between Andrew and Peter, but the broken door.
"What's going on?" Scanning around, he unexpectedly saw a test tube containing a subhuman cell infectious agent on the couch.
Curious, he picked up the tube, although it looked very common for a clear liquid to be in a tube. But I don't have a brain and I know that there must be something wrong with this thing. Perhaps Andrew unintentionally pulled it down, or put it here on purpose.
"Subhuman cell ...... What is it? Grabbing the test tube, the name on the label made Harry a little puzzled and a little curious. Harry suddenly remembered what Andrew had said earlier: "Is this what Andrew wants to compensate me?" ”
"Master Harry!" Just as Andrew was thinking this, the secretary and butler of the Osborne Group suddenly appeared at the door, and then stepped forward and said to Harry with a sincere face, "Your father needs you to rush back immediately, it is very important. ”
"Is it because of this time?"
"Yes." Nodding.
"Take it." Thinking that it would be okay to stay here any longer, Harry would not care to go out with the butler. As for that tube...... Considering that it was only Jessica who was sleeping soundly, he took it with him for safety reasons.
All the way to the laboratory of Osborne Biological Group, the housekeeper secretary spoke: "Master should be in the laboratory now, you just go in and find his house." I need to contact other jobs......"
"Then you go, I'll go in by myself." With a wave of his hand, Harry walked into the lab under his watch.
Harry was familiar with the biology lab, having a father who was both a scientist and the chairman, and it was rightfully like his second home, in his childhood memories. In most cases, it was his father who received him here in a hurry for a few minutes, and then plunged into endless experiments.
Walking slowly in the experimental area, by the way, he patrolled around looking for his father. As he passed by the testing area, Harry was curious to see what the Rc cells in his hand were.
With a father who is a scientist and a friend who wants to be a scientist, Harry is certainly proficient in the use of experimental instruments.
Extract a drop of Rc cell infective, put in the artificially cultivated cells, and prepare to study what kind of infection this subhuman cell will shine onto. Danger or not, is not considered at all.
After all, if this thing is really dangerous. Andrew wouldn't just be left in the hotel like that.
"Harry, my son!" As soon as the cultured cells and subhuman infectious agents were fused and fused into the machine, ready to wait for the test results, Norman's voice was heard in his ears.
Turning his head, he saw Norman, dressed in a white lab coat, walking towards Harry: "You make me proud, my son!" ”
"Thanks for the compliment." Harry tried to hook the corners of his mouth, but he still used his reason to suppress it. Reservedly, he spoke: "What are you looking for me for?" ”
"I want to know if you can get in touch with that friend who is working with you."
"What friend?"
"It's the stand-in who single-handedly defeated more than thirty people." Norman spoke: "There was a confession from the police, and although there was little visibility of the scene, the Mexican scum did describe in the confession that someone heard the sound of bullets concentrating on the body......"
"So what do you want to say." His father's first words were not to look for him who had just come out of the police station, but someone else. The heart, which was still a little warm, immediately dropped to the freezing point: "You want to find him?" ”
"Yes." Norman nodded: "I didn't tell you that our company and the military have launched a program, if your friend is really a non-mutant......"
"That's enough." Interrupting Norman's next words: "Regardless of whether there is that person or not, and even if there is, is it true that the first thing you want to say is about your experiment, not about my son?" ”
Squinting his eyes, Harry looked at Norman, who had a natural expression and no guilt, and suddenly felt very tired: "I feel like everything I did before was shit!" ”
"Harry, you've grown up." Norman was unmoved: "You should know the strength of the Osborne group, you don't need me to worry about anything." Even if you do do commit something, I have the ability to let you enjoy a good breakfast the next day unharmed. ”
"That's right! The Osborne Group has the ability! Gritting his teeth, he said, "My business never needs you to worry about what to do." It's like my sixteenth birthday, what do I get? A bottle of rum! There was also a card that read: Happy Birthday, Mr. Osborne. ”
"Harry, you know I have too much to do. And you've grown up too. Norman frowned, with a serious tone: "People value climbing up, this society is either forward or backward, I need to take the Osborne Group to the top, of course I will ignore some things." But you have to believe me, I am all for you, and the Osborne Group will be yours after all. ”
"Ridiculous." With a sneer, Harry could no longer talk to the man in front of him. He turned and walked out the door without hesitation.
"Wait, Harry!" Norman's voice was low with a hint of anger.
Harry paused slightly.
"I really need you to help me! That friend of yours might really help with our company's plans! ”
"Help you die!"
Harry, who had just stopped, roared angrily when he heard Norman's words, and then quickly walked through the electronic gate, giving Norman a back as the electronic door closed.
"......" stood in the laboratory, and Norman clenched his fists, not knowing for a moment what to do about the situation. The Osborne Group is his brainchild, and without the military's military spending, the group will definitely be affected.
"Ding!" A crunch of machinery came out, interrupting Norman's thoughts.
His eyes were drawn to the place of origin by the sound, only to see the large screen of the analyzer, showing the data of Harry's cell fusion just now, as well as the inference results.
“……!” Norman, who has been engaged in biological human research all his life, couldn't help but shrink his eyes after seeing the values on the screen.
Then, he looked at the test bench with a look of ecstasy, and easily found the subhuman cell infectious agent placed on the shelf.