Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Executioner
A dusty historical memory surfaced in Wang Hong's mind......
Wang Hong trembled slightly, opened the file bag, and the same photo of distorted facial features because of pain, Wang Hong rubbed it gently, and his heart was panicked, and he couldn't do it as calmly as before. Suddenly, Wang Hong turned his gaze to the back of the photo - "Pillar, Backing Mountain, ****" Traditional Chinese characters are mixed with Japanese.
Wang Hong sweated like pulp, his face flushed, and suddenly quickly pulled out a few file bags again, opened them, looked for the photos inside, and looked at the names of the Chinese people behind the photos! Dig out the file bag again and take out the photos again......
Countless file bags were messily laid out on the concrete floor of the archive room, and there were a few photos scattered on it, revealing the contents of the front hysterical and painful, revealing the back with the names of the Chinese people, villages and some Japanese.
Wang Hong was lying on the file on the ground in large letters, holding a few photos in his hands, his eyes glazed. Probably because there are no signs of human activity, the lights are turned off.
Everything, buried in the dark.
……
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of footsteps gradually became clear.
"Ahh Wang Hong's muscles suddenly roared loudly, and he felt the movement of Wang Hong's "boom", and the lights turned on again, white and dazzling.
Wang Hong was full of vigor and strode to the door of the archive room, the sound of the lock opening with a "click", the wooden door was slowly pushed open by the people outside, and Toshiba Whisk and several researchers stood outside the door.
"You bastards!" Wang Hong's photo was thrown in front of Toshiba Whisk, and then he stepped forward, grabbed Toshiba Whisk's collar, and yelled: "I'd rather die than do another experiment for you!"
Toshiba Whisk hurriedly bowed, muttering Japanese for a while, Wang Hong didn't understand, and shook off Toshiba Whisk: "Catch Tomo Hiroshin for me!"
Toshiba frowned and said something to the researcher behind him, the researcher took out the communication equipment and talked inside, and after a while, the sound of running reached Wang Hong's ears.
"Ernie sauce!" It's the voice of Nelly and Machi.
Zhenzhi and Nelly sensed Wang Hong's state, worried that Wang Hong would be attacked, and quickly ran to Wang Hong's side, turned their backs to Wang Hong and faced the researchers, put on a taekwondo defensive posture, and let out a loud "shout", and the researchers stepped back one after another, giving way to Toshiba whisks.
Toshiba Whisk bowed to Wang Hong again, and then began to talk to Shinchi who was closest to her, Shinchi and Nelly let down their guard, turned around and excitedly hugged Wang Hong's arm and shouted, "Oni-chan really worries Shinchi and Nelly!"
Wang Hong lightly pulled out his arm: "I want to talk to Sumitomo Hironobu." ”
Zhenzhi and Nellie felt Wang Hong's coldness, and Nellie complained: "Is Ernie sauce still angry with Nelly, Nie-chan has already punished Nelly." Then he showed the five finger marks on the other side of his face that were covered by hair.
"Alas" Wang Hong sighed, hugged the two tightly, lowered his head and whispered in the ears of the two: "I'm going to have a showdown with Sumitomo Hongxin, you guys find a way to escape, don't be sold to that kind of place." ”
"Ernie sauce!" Zhenzhi and Nelly looked at Wang Hong in shock.
Wang Hong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Help me contact Sumitomo Hongxin." ”
……
In the conference room, Wang Hong was the only one, and there was a large display screen embedded in the wall, and Wang Hong could even see the pores on the tip of Sumitomo Hongxin's nose.
"It turns out that what you told me about 'Potion Warrior' and 'Iron Warrior' are all experiments done with my compatriots," Wang Hong laughed and said with tears: "Fuck your mother!"
"Why is Mr. Wang angry?" Sumitomo Hironobu bowed to Wang Hong, not minding Wang Hong's offense in the slightest.
Wang Hong stood up and was furious: "You invaded our land, kidnapped our people, and cruelly used my compatriots for biochemical experiments!" As he spoke, he took the photo in his hand on the display screen, and the display screen shook for a while, "This photo is all evidence of your crimes!" And now you're delusional that I'm going to continue experimenting on you executioners? Wishful thinking!"
"Mr. Wang" Sumitomo Hironobu was unhurried: "During the Warring States period in China, Mencius and Liang Hui ......"
"Enough!" Wang Hong rudely interrupted Sumitomo Hiroshi's words: "I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense, I'm here now, let the guards of your institute arrest me, I won't be that damn 'super soldier' anymore!"
"Well, Mr. Wang, don't be anxious, I'll show you a few things."
The screen switches to start playing the video of the surgery.
Wang Hong frowned, these scenes seemed familiar.
"Is there any impression of Mr. Wang?" Sumitomo Hironobu's voice rang out.
Wang Hong frowned, and the video continued to switch.
Wang Hong was drenched in a cold sweat, and this was a video of the experiment he did at Sun Lu's research institute on "exchanging information with the stripped brain". He probably knew what Sumitomo Hironobu was trying to say.
"This is a video of four living Chinese that Mr. Wang used for experiments, I wonder if Mr. Wang remembers?" Sumitomo Hironobu joked.
"I ......," Wang Hong wanted to defend.
"Mr. Wang!" Sumitomo Hironobu interrupted Wang Hong's words: "As far as I know, Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang's colleagues use no less than 200 living animals for experiments every month, I wonder what Mr. Wang thinks about this?" ”
"You fart" Wang Hong choked: "This is nonsense!"
"Oh, nonsense? Then let me ask you, Mr. Wang, you said that the number of missing persons reported by the public security department in your country is nearly 3,000 every year, of course, these 3,000 people are almost negligible for your country's 1.8 billion people, but, Mr. Wang!" Sumitomo Hironobu accentuated: "Do you know that more than 80% of these 3,000 people are adults!" How did you lose all these years of being a strong adult?"
"You...... You ......" Wang Hong couldn't believe it.
"I can't believe it!" Sumitomo Hironobu shook his head: "When I first heard these news, I couldn't believe it. ”
Then the screen switches to two lists, one is the names and photos of the four people Wang Hong worked as 'volunteers' at the Sun Lu Institute, and the other list also has the names and photos of the four people circled in red lines.
"This is the list of missing persons released by your country last year" Sumitomo Hironobu sneered: "Hmph, how many 'materials' in all of Mr. Wang's previous experiments are from the people in this list, I'm afraid Mr. Wang himself doesn't know, right?" ”
"This, how is this possible, I use 'volunteers' in my experiments! Wang Hong sweated like rain.
"Voluntary? Voluntary forced by force? Voluntary temptation of money? Voluntary coercion? Is all this coercion and inducement really voluntary? ”
"Nope! It's not like that!" Wang Hong was confused and said in a panic: "They are dedicating themselves to the progress of biological science!" They are all great!"
"Hahaha" Sumitomo Hironobu laughed loudly: "That's also dedication, these people in the photo in your hand are also dedicated to the progress of biological science, but Mr. Wang, why are you angry?" ”
“…… You...... You're forcing them to do the experiment!"
"Many of Mr. Wang's previous experimental materials were forced."
"You...... You are experimenting with my compatriots!"
"Hasn't Mr. Wang used people from other countries to conduct experiments before? Kumargalava's body is still frozen in the freezer. If Mr. Wang wants to retaliate, the three Japanese 'volunteers' are still waiting for Mr. Wang's next experiment. Mr. Wang, what are you smiling at in 50 steps?"
Wang Hongfang sat on the ground, his eyes blank, his face pale, his clothes were soaked, and he said to himself: "What did I do? ”
"Actually, we are all the same kind of people," said Sumitomo Hiroshi, "biology and morality are inherently conflicting. Ethics is the thickest rope that binds the progress of biotechnology. ”