Chapter 2 Smart People, Are You?
"Isn't it quite 'generous'!" Unceremoniously sarcastic, Lunas took out his pen, signed his name on the paper, and threw it on the table, "Tell them, get out with that dirty money!" Including you, sir! That's right, don't look at me like that, yes, including you! Don't think my parents don't know how many hookups you've had with those people over the next year, now that your mission has been accomplished, get out of here! β
The lawyer, who was already sweating profusely, picked up the documents scattered on the table, although the process was a little thrilling, but didn't the purpose be achieved? Who cares about the details as long as they reach their goals? In this case, it is a good opportunity to get more wages. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Looking at the figure of the lawyer in embarrassment, Lunas couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is not a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy. What if you know? I don't know? Can I still not sign it? Do you still have the right to refuse? To be honest, it was really surprising to be able to leave so many Lunas for Lunas, knowing that Lunas was prepared for the worst, it seems that there are still smart people among these people who can see it, and Lunas does not believe that there can be any mercy in this society full of naked law of the jungle.
"Don't be angry at all, that's your thing!" The officer on the side squinted and asked.
"Does it work to be angry? Losers are not qualified to ask for too much! Lunas replied bluntly.
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"You don't have to know who I am, but I think you've guessed it." The officer sitting across from him said to Lunas, "May I ask if there is anything wrong with my disguise?" β
"No, sir, it's perfect, it's just perfect, so I guessed." Lunas replied as he looked at the walls covered with sound-dampening tiles, "Can you ask me where I got my stuffing?" β
"Intuition," the officer seemed very talkative, "don't underestimate such a thing as 'intuition,' if it weren't for me, I'd have died I don't know how many times." β
"Alright! Sir, I would like to know what is the main purpose of this conversation? "Lunas knows that he wants to extract some useful information from the mouth of this professional intelligence agency at his own level, it is too sweet, in that case, it is better to go straight to the point and save time.
"Be patient, young people have to learn slowly, and I thought you would ask me things like, 'How do I get everything back from me?' I didn't expect you to be so boring, if you could slow down the conversation, maybe you could really get something out of my mouth! β
"If you don't know, don't know." Lunas looked at him with a smile.
"Isn't it? Then you can help me see if the information you should know is correct! As he spoke, he tossed a stack of papers to Lunas, who was Lunas's file.
"Looks like I'm important, don't I?" Looking at the 'A-class' secrecy printed with a steel seal on the file, Lunas smiled bitterly after all. It is useless to deny it, the Modi family is mainly in the pharmaceutical business, and after the start of the war, they began to make chemicals for the German government to use in the war, which is why French spies will carry out terrorist attacks against the Modi family.
In addition to chemicals, the Modi family's main business is mustard gas, and this evil business was completed under the hint of Lunas, and it is also the first step of Lunas's small attempt to change the world. But in fact, the effect was not as good as Lunas imagined, mustard gas was not taken seriously, and the speed of the German army's offensive was still slowed down by the perfect system of trench defense, until it was about the same time as the original history, when it was taken seriously and used in mass production. After weighing the risks and gains, Lunas decided not to take such a risky act again.
But it didn't happen to Lunas that even though he was so careful that he didn't even participate in the experiment himself, it would still be recorded.
"You're very talented, you're mature, and mature don't look like a child at all." The officer's expression was very serious, "Then we will also communicate directly in the way of adults." Judging from the data we have obtained, you are very researched about the relevant weapons, and they are very practical, and it is true that we lack strategic vision if you did not use them in large quantities at the beginning of the war, and the German government hopes that you will continue your research, and if you have any requests, you can feel free to ask. He said it was a request, but his tone seemed undeniable.
"Yes," Lunas agreed without hesitation, at least to prove his worth, "as for the request?" Let's talk about it later! β
"Mr. Lunas, you are such a cunning man!"
"Each other, each other!"
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The CharitΓ© Hospital in Berlin, the oldest and best hospital in Germany, is now overcrowded, the war is still expanding step by step, the wounded soldiers are increasing, many people are not treated, the CharitΓ© Hospital, which claims to be able to handle 500 surgeries a day, is also overwhelmed, many patients do not receive timely treatment, patients die every day, most of the time, as soon as someone dies, someone else will take his place. When did humans stop counting deaths?
"Is this where I'm going to work in the future?" Throwing the suitcase aside, Lunas stretched, "Conducting experiments in the hospital, are those madmen in the intelligence department hinting at something?" "Of course, this is just talk, and being an apprentice here is just a demonstration of Lunas's identity, but the hospital absolutely does not know. Lunas's room and laboratory is a converted storage room, although there is no decoration, but it is very clean, the room is sprinkled with desiccant, and all kinds of experimental equipment are complete. What's more, the location is hidden, and no one usually notices this small room in the deep corner.
Step out of the room and lock it. On the opposite side of the room is the attending doctor's office, which has been converted into a makeshift operating room. In a small space of more than 20 square meters, there are three hospital beds and a desk, and the place against the wall is all placed on bookshelves, which are full of hardcover books indicating that the owner of this room is a famous doctor, but in this era, in the past, a national treasure doctor could not even have a decent office.