The silent isolation room was empty, and after the guards were transferred, the staff had all been evacuated, and they may have done their duty in the past, but the more they learned about what was at stake, the more reluctant they were to risk staying any longer. ／

The last person to leave carefully lowered the safety device and locked the large number of parasites in a closed chamber, and now even if the guests in Washington were to come to watch the receptor show, they would have to work hard to break the seal.

After searching the room, Warren finally mustered up the courage to walk to the thickened glass, where the giant sheep was standing quietly.

"What are you?" The young man whispered, vaguely sensing the danger of the viral parasite, but at the same time there seemed to be a strange force that drew him in.

The giant sheep on the opposite side suddenly opened its eyes, as if it heard Warren's question outside the glass.

Then Warren saw two black holes slowly opening up towards him.

There seemed to be no eyeballs in its eye sockets, only a dark that could not be dissolved, and this darkness was like a black tide gushing out from the center of the universe, carrying a monstrous momentum, with a whistling sound that instantly drowned the young mutant, and he was crushed by the heat and force field in the black hole before he could even react.

Staggering back a few steps, Warren let out a scream before he struggled out of the hallucination.

It was just a momentary change, but he was sweating all over his body, and when he finally came back to his senses, he immediately heard a heart-rending cry outside.

Bang, bang, bang.

A steady stream of gunshots rang out at the end of the hallway, followed by hurried footsteps and shouting, and as they got closer and closer to the isolation room, Warren had no time to escape and quickly hid in the small bathroom in the corner.

Shortly after he entered, he heard his father, Watsonton, shouting angrily.

"Lynch. Mograini, I want you to explain it to me! As soon as he retreated to the isolation room, the chairman grabbed Mograini's tie hard. Pin his whole body against the wall.

The company guards and technicians in the back couldn't care about the conflict with their superiors, and they hurriedly connected the security device manually and activated the alloy gate to cut off the corridor.

"What have you done to Parasite One, it's always under your control, why has it changed so much?" Watsendon roared.

"I think you need to be calm at this point, sir." Mograini coughed twice, and with the help of Guò's personal bodyguard, he forcibly pulled the chairman away.

"I'll admit that it was I who injected the blood of mutants into the real yàn body, which caused the accident now. But it works out not bad, right? Your security guards are vulnerable to the rats, they seem to have changed roles, and the weaker party that should have been hunted down is chasing the humans instead, and your men can only cry and call for their mother in front of them. ”

"You're crazy! Do you inject the real yàn body with a variant gene? "Watsendon couldn't believe it, it wasn't what they had agreed to.

"No, sir, I just see a future that has never been seen before, and the mutant genes may have evolved for hundreds of thousands of years to have the ability to do now. And the new virus is the perfect catalyst for it, we are grafting a precious flower on the root of a tree with great vitality, and it is about to bloom brilliantly beautiful. Compared to such a great achievement, the losses inside are simply insignificant. As long as we can prove our achievements to Washington, there are big names who are willing to lend a hand to help us through this. ”

"This is my company, I won't allow you to do this!" The chairman, enraged by Mograini's understatement, reached out again to grab him. Pushed away by two personal bodyguards.

"Don't think so, Mr. Watsonton, things aren't so strict. Kitada's room concealed that a patient had transfused artificial blood into the study instance, causing many deaths. What they have to lose is nothing more than a drop in the stock price; HeLa cells have been cultivated in various companies and chambers, and have so far exceeded 50 million tons, the volume of which is equivalent to a hundred Empire State Building, and what trouble has it caused? No hassle! Let's split and reorganize the company a few times, and it won't be long before a new pharmaceutical group emerges, leaving the old Watsendon Pharmaceutical to deal with the lawsuit, we can lead our peers into a new era, and the future belongs to us! ”

Mograini shook his head violently, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"This was planned by you, and it was your conspiracy from the beginning?" At this time, Watsonton had been arrested by Mograine's men, and the company guards were still on guard outside, not knowing what was happening inside.

"No, we're just exercising the rights that shareholders have. This isn't Stark Industries, you don't have Obadi. A strong executive like Stan, and no Tony. Stark's absolute control, we can tolerate your arbitrariness when you can bring us money, but when you go against the right position, we have to protect our due interests at all costs, which is the right given to us by God and the law. Mograini straightened his collar and ordered his men to remove the containment.

Now that the grumpy giant rat has gotten out of control and locked up, it's time for him to take the gentle giant sheep out.

Taking advantage of the safety of the company, the bodyguards unarmed the company guards by surprise, and then brought in all the technicians, who would find the key to unsealing.

The figure moved, and Watsonton, who had been hit hard, was pushed to the side of the guards.

"My father founded this company." He muttered, ignoring the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head.

"I have made this company great, and I have taken my wife's hand and sworn that in the future I will leave it to my son Warren, who will inherit our family business and become Watsendon III, and then take it to the next level."

"Touching dreams, but not then." Mograini glanced back at him with contempt. "The company will leave it to you - along with huge fines and sky-high claims. We spent a lot of money on stocks, and now we have suffered such a huge loss, but fortunately there is something we can make up for. If you're smart, keep your mouth shut in court and don't say things you shouldn't say. Don't forget, you have your signature on all important documents, and the most experienced lawyer should not try to overturn its validity, and I doubt that you will ever have the funds to hire a lawyer. ”

"Stay in prison for the rest of your life, and don't worry about your son—if I see His Excellency Watsendon III begging in the streets, I'll give him a few dollars."

Hearing the sound outside, Warren who was hiding in the bathroom clenched his fists.

The isolation chamber finally opened, and the bodyguards stepped back as if they were facing a great enemy, keeping a few poor researchers in front.

"Now is the time to witness a miracle." Mograini didn't care, he took out a small remote control, pressed a button, and the giant sheep obediently lowered his head.

Without the tyranny of the giant rat, it walks out obediently and unhurriedly like its gentle counterparts in nature.

The bodyguards were relieved, and Watsendon and the guards were surprised that the same virus parasite could be so different.

"It's not the power of technology, it's the embodiment of wisdom, and from the very beginning I put an electronic brain on No. 2. I expect more from it. Thinking makes the creature painfully aware of the reality of helplessness, so it doesn't need to think, it just needs to follow orders. Mograine said with a smirk as she let the sheep slowly revolve around her.

"Now, I'm going to take it and leave to see the honorable councillor, as for Mr. Watsonton, I'll stay in the real room honestly, and wait for someone to come and take care of the mouse, the entrance and exit below have been blocked, and the alarm signal has been revoked, don't fantasize about going out without my permission." The powerful former lobby clique triumphantly slapped the giant sheep on the head a few times, and then took out the special liaison device.

"Anyway, I'm looking forward to ......," he said as he tried to make his final remarks, only to see the frightened bodyguards raise their guns behind him.

No one knew what Mograine wanted to say in the last moments of his life, and when he hurriedly turned around, he saw the giant sheep standing upright, a huge cleft in its throat down to its abdomen. It was full of knotted muscles, and the white ribs were exposed in the air, like a row of sharp teeth, through which slowly wriggling entrails and countless granulations could be seen.

Hearing the sudden gunshots and screams outside, Warren could no longer hold back the anxiety in his heart, he jumped out to save his father, and then saw an amazing scene.

At this time, the motorcade of the bigwigs had also crossed the cross-sea suspension bridge and stopped in the square in front of the real yàn room building.

"I mean, this is Watsonton's real room?" A bloated man complained in the back with a cold face, and Mora heard his voice as soon as he got out of the car, followed by a string of words with F and S.

This is a new congressman from Arizona, who speaks without any respect for decency as House members are accustomed to.

Mora furrowed her brows in disgust as she turned her back to him, then surveyed her surroundings.

The last time her helicopter had just docked, and the female supervisor had already appeared at her side to greet her, it was only an informal visit.

What's going on today? Why isn't there even a guide?

I recall that when I entered the island just now, there were some people gathered at the other end of the bridge, their expressions were strange, and their emotions were also very excited, and they didn't know what was going on.

Do you want to send someone to ask? Mora thought quickly.

An assistant ran to the front of the building and knocked on the front door, only to find that the door had been locked from the inside.

"What's going on, it's really a failure, and it's inconvenient for people to visit?" There was speculation. "That doesn't keep us out either!"

"I know, this must be a secret procedure, it seems that they have come up with the most optimistic estimate now, so keep it a secret." This kind of imagination is even more detached from reality.

Mora called repeatedly, but neither the chairman of Watsonton nor Mograini, the representative of the majority shareholder, responded.

At this moment, she suddenly had a bad feeling, and then she heard a crisp bang upstairs.

Raising his head, Mora's eyes immediately saw an angelic teenager spread his white wings, holding a middle-aged man who slammed through the glass and jumped down from a building more than ten stories high, and finally reversed the fall when he was about to fall to the ground, and slid sharply over the top of everyone's heads with a fierce air current. (To be continued!)

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