Chapter Eighty-Seven: Liberation, Unparalleled Contribution
"Scum!"
Jiang Mingsen scolded and withdrew his memory tentacles, and the fourth bulge closed.
A fat man with a fat head and big ears was like a puddle of mud, lying on his stomach and lying on the ground.
Only four of the dozen people in this room are from the Celestial Empire, and the others are blonde or black foreigners.
Only now did he know that he had always looked down on the Su family, because this was not an ordinary family at all!
The Su family is a behemoth with tens of billions of assets in China, but what is behind it is even more terrifying, it is the entire US government!
That's right, this family is a force supported by the US imperialists in China, and the things studied by this research institute are also at the top secret level.
Nanoworms, a genetic nanotechnology that can be implanted into the human body to regenerate a severed limb.
This is something that has been dreamed of since the birth of the human race......
Even if Jiang Ming is not a human now, he knows the preciousness of this technology.
Stir!
Unparalleled!
If successful, it will set off a medical storm on a global scale!
And the person or country that researched this technology will definitely be the star of the world's attention, leaving a strong mark in human history.
Just like the Wright brothers, Watt, Constantine the Great, Hitler, Lao Tzu, Confucius, Qin Shi Huang, Shakyamuni, Einstein......
There are too many, and although these people have different achievements, they have all made great contributions to mankind, influencing millions of people in future generations, or changing the course of human history and the whole world!
Even if they have their own reputations, they cannot erase their giant-like grandeur in history.
Nanoworms, another medical revolution for mankind!
This technology was originally studied in the Celestial Empire, and has made breakthroughs in recent times, and there have been successful examples of human experiments.
However, I didn't expect that at this time, there were people at the top who mutinied!
This fat man like a fat pig sold this top-secret information to the US imperialists at a high price.
Now Jiang Ming's underground research institute is the secret scientific research center of the US imperialists in the Celestial Empire, and the results have been sent back to China.
No wonder the horror of the strong weapons inside turned out to be supported by a world-class hegemon.
In this way, all the words make sense, and with the military strength of US imperialism, it is not surprising that laser weapons have been developed.
"Being in a high position, with fine clothes and fine food, what else are you not satisfied with?"
He glanced at the fat pig man with disgust, even if he was not a human now, he felt extremely disgusted with this kind of person.
These upper-class people in society have luxury cars and mansions, clothes and food, and they want anything, and they will even commit treason for their own selfish desires!
Jiang Ming couldn't understand it, and in the end he attributed it to the root of human abuse.
Human desires. Hope, is a ravine that can never be filled!
"Smack!"
The air exploded, and the tail blade turned into a phantrum, and when it was clearly seen again, the fat man's head exploded like a watermelon.
Red flesh and blood, white brains, broken bones, splashed all over the faces and bodies of more than a dozen people around him.
The fat man's bloated body slowly fell to the ground, causing these people to cry and scream, desperately squeezing back.
"You don't need to keep it."
Jiang Ming said lightly and turned around.
"Roar!!"
Several aliens pounced on them as if they were crazy, using their hands and feet together, their inner nest teeth swallowing, and the cold light of the tail blade flickering......
In the blink of an eye, stumps and severed arms flew, and more than a dozen people turned into broken corpses.
"Bone ......"
A round head rolled to Jiang Ming's feet, his eyes were wide open, with strong unwillingness, fear, and attachment to the world.
"Bang!"
Step on it and your head will shatter! Debris scattered and splattered.
"It's not a pity to die!"
His eyes were gloomy and his voice was cold.
Su Haopeng was the only one left alive in this room, and he was nailed to the wall by two alien tail blades piercing his shoulder blades, and his whole body convulsed profusely.
The carpet beneath him was already wet, and the basin was a large part, and it was all soaked with sweat.
Pain, misery, silent wailing, endless despair!
It's better to live than to die!
If he had a choice, he would rather someone shoot himself in the head immediately and put an end to this qiē!
But alas, no one can satisfy him.
As an avenger, Jiang Ming wants the other party to suffer a thousand times more than him! Even if it's just physical!
And a person should think of this day before doing those things that have lost his conscience!
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!
At that moment, the consequences of what you do will be so horrible that you will not dare to face it.
After looking at it for a while, Jiang Ming felt bored and left the room.
The aliens were all devoured by him, absorbing the energy from them, and only a few followed him.
After turning a few corners, I walked to one of the rooms, where there were ten large glass boxes of coffins, quietly and neatly arranged in nine rows.
The glass boxes here are not flowers and saplings, but each one has a person lying inside.
None of them, male or female, were in good health, all of them were missing arms and legs.
Although nanoworm technology has been successfully implanted in humans, it is not stable and requires a large number of real bodies to conduct experiments.
And this technology was stolen by the US imperialists, so they couldn't find test subjects openly, so they could only do it secretly.
These people are the guinea pigs that have been caught, or sold by human traffickers, or simply kidnapped some homeless people and beggars.
In addition, although nanoworms can regenerate severed limbs, they will be ineffective if they are healthy, so these people will be cut off their hands and feet after being caught, and then they will be tested.
The process was brutal and bloody.
Human beings, for the sake of huge interests, often expose the most hideous and brutal side, and these are just the corner.
But these people are small people anyway, and they are captured from all over the world, so it doesn't matter to a city without them, and no one will really search for anything.
Jiang Ming once read a news item on the Internet, according to a CCBV TV investigation, about eight million people in the Celestial Empire go missing every year.
In other words, people in one city will evaporate in one year, and one province will disappear in ten years.
He didn't know which brain-dead person came out of the news, and there were even more brain-dead people who believed that this was no longer, it was completely.
But then again, the number of missing people in the Celestial Empire every year is indeed a mystery, ranging from tens of thousands to millions of people.
Although he didn't know what the exact number was, he was sure that no one would really care about the disappearance of an ordinary person except his relatives and family.
"Hey......"
Standing at the door and looking at the nearly 100 glass boxes inside, Jiang Ming sighed.
Seeing these people he remembered his own experiences, parents, lovers, friends......
Aren't they being mutilated?
These people lie naked and flat in the box, and the special tempered glass makes the small glass box a prison for life!
The arm is attached to several transparent tubes thick with chopsticks to deliver nutrients to prevent death.
Without exception, their faces were gray and glazed, and their eyes stared blankly at the ceiling and could not find focus.
Even from a distance, Jiang Ming could feel a breath of dead silence.
There is no love in life, only one death!
The sorrow of being a test subject is unimaginable to ordinary people!
"It's all over."
With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ming silently turned around and left.
A few aliens walked in, and the process was quiet, not even screaming and screaming.
Perhaps, death is also a kind of relief, which they dream of......
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