I thought about this all day. [

Eric knows Jean well, and her personality has both a strong and a vulnerable side.

She was once blocked from her personality in some places, mainly about her family. Anger and nostalgia were the two main elements that persevered in her true personality in the dark years, and now that the anger has been resolved, the nostalgia is even deeper. If Jean's parents make some demands on her, Eric reckons that she will be very embarrassed.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let go, but it does not seem appropriate to continue in the current state - to the concept of ordinary people.

Among the women who have the most contact with him, Selena is very alone. and far away in Hollywood, bent on fulfilling his dreams, and now there are fewer and fewer contacts; Susan has been in contact the most recently, and the invisible feminine personality is gentle and strong, although sometimes immature, but this only adds a layer of charm to her; Needless to say, Auroro is from Egypt and has been influenced by local customs, so she doesn't care much about these things, but Jean is different, and Eric has to think more about her.

What if Jean's parents ask her to change her life?

Could it be that she hypnotized the two old men like inducing Johnny, what would Jean think--she herself is not hesitant to use her abilities on others, but she is extremely disgusted by the fact that she has been sealed by the professor before, and if Eric does this, I am afraid that nothing good will come of it, but it may have a negative effect.

But if you leave it alone, it's not the right attitude, the Gray couple were born in New York State, not Mormons from Utah, and they probably won't have a good face when they hear about his scandals often.

Now it's like a dead knot, and the more you think about it, the harder it becomes.

Seeing that Eric was rarely unable to think about it, Auroro laughed.

"It's good if you and Qin confess, she will have a way to solve it."

Eric shook his head, of course he knew it, but the more he cared, the more he would get into it.

Just when he was distressed. Jean pushed the door in from the outside, and she looked calm.

"I'll take care of it." Jean smiled lightly and bent down to kiss Eric. "You're the most important person to me."

***

The Wadsin Yàn Room is located on an island near Flushing Bay, known as "Pelican Island", which was named by the Spaniards in the 18th century because of the pelican, a waterfowl on the island. The island is close to Queens, New York, but is surrounded by unusually cold waters, and its geographical environment made it a federal government prison in 1934. Allegedly, many of the prisoners who tried to escape were either captured or died of illness because of the blockage of the sea, which later gave rise to the name "Alcatraz".

Later, the darkest "Alcatraz" prison in American history was abandoned. Watsendon Pharmaceuticals took the land at a low price and turned it into the company's largest biological research institute in the east, with a thousand vehicles driving from the bridge into the island every day, which were the private cars of the institute's employees and the means of transporting supplies.

A part of Eric's body was inside, and that time he spared Watsonton Pharmaceuticals just to find an opportunity to wipe out the most radical opponents, and now the day was getting closer to achieving it.

"It's unimaginably terrifying, No. 32 shreds the cage with its claws, but luckily we set up a special tempered glass for it." One of the researchers said to his companion with a sigh of relief.

"If you see our number 41. You know that its brother is nothing at all. Another researcher pointed to another isolation box, where a mouse was chewing at a bloody piece of raw flesh, its body growing in size visibly as it fed.

"Are we really going to take this thing out. I think they're more evil than mutants, at least mutants don't eat people, and they eat their own kind. The first researcher was overwhelmed, but his words were quickly interrupted. Several company executives were passing by him, and he recognized one of the men as Lynch. Mograini, the middle-aged woman next to him is the director of the institute.

Mograini and the Director quickly walked out of the building. In the square ahead, a helicopter is slowly descending.

"Dr. Mora, welcome to the Worthin Room." As soon as the helicopter landed, the director greeted him in a black trench coat.

"Thank you, it's not easy to come here, but Senator Kelly wants me to visit Chairman Watsendon on his behalf." Mora. Ms. McTargoth said gracefully to the same sex in front of her.

The director smiled and understood, and graciously invited her into the building.

"It's not easy to get around, but it's also the safest place, so we've put important resources here, and you know there's something that can't be leaked."

"Yes, I understand very well that I have chosen to place my research center on Muir Island, and only then will I feel safe." Mora asked tentatively as she followed the Director. "What stage of your research has been, can you sue me, you know that the senators are very concerned about this."

"How so?" The Director's smile was a little awkward. "It's fair to say that there's been a lot of progress, but there are also some difficulties, so let's go in and talk about it in detail."

Under her guidance, they soon came to the most important isolation room, where a middle-aged man with a snow-white head and a straight dress was waiting for their arrival.

"Hello, Dr. Mora." Seeing the representative from Washington, the middle-aged man immediately stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Chairman Watsonton." Mora shook it politely, then caught her eye by the creature behind Watsonton.

It was a fluffy rat that looked somewhat like a rat, but it was huge, and together with its tail it reached a staggering three feet in length.

"3.28 feet, to be exact." The female supervisor pressed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and said. "There is no kind of cage that can hold it, yesterday it even tore the standard gauge tempered glass, and chased them everywhere to scare them out and jump on the workbench, but fortunately the shock catcher can still do some work, and now we put it in a thickened isolation box, I don't know what will happen to it next."

Mora was stunned for a moment, and leaned over again to take a closer look, this giant rat crouched in the isolation box and looked quite tame, who knew that it had such violent power.

"What change do you mean?" Mora asked.

"Changes at the genetic level." The female supervisor nodded in the affirmative. "In addition to changing the genetic factors of organisms, it will also cause infected organisms to evolve and mutate at the genetic level, under the action of viruses. Evolution is increasing so fast that even the brain is changing, and if this progress continues, I don't even know if it can still be called a mouse, after all, rodents and primates belong to the primate order, and both humans and mice have about 30,000 genes, of which about 8o% of the genes are exactly the same, sharing 99% of similar genes. ”

"You're saying they're going to eventually become intelligent beings?" Mora said in surprise.

Then Chairman Watsendon answered her questions.

"Yes, it's possible, so Miss Mora. I want to tell you that I will not continue, and I cannot bring this dangerous virus to the market for the sake of the future of mankind. Chairman Watson said with a stern expression, and behind him, the female supervisor and Mograini couldn't help but glance at each other.

Mora hesitated, her sword-like eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her mind began to think fiercely.

"I remember that the virus was very contagious, and it had to be injected to take effect." Ms. McTargoth confirmed.

"Yes, but there are similarities." Watsonton retrieved the research logs, which showed that the recipient had attempted to spit out its larvae during an attack to infect other rats. It's just that none of them can withstand the virus and die.

"In any case, the danger of this virus has exceeded our expectations, and we cannot afford to lose control if it can pass on the mutated genes to the next generation through guò inheritance. That's when the end of humanity really comes. I hope Dr. Mora will get my opinion across to Washington, and I'm willing to donate to the senators, but I must not allow this dangerous creature to get out of here, absolutely not. "Watsonton was very adamant. Mora was torn between a rock and a hard place.

As a highly skilled geneticist, she knew very well that Watsonton's opinion was not without evidence, but to leave her empty-handed. If she faces the hypocrite politician Kelly, she can't be reconciled. Decades ago, in order to find out the inside story of the Hellfire Club, she could strip naked in the cold winter wind and enter dangerous and unknown territory in a swimsuit that was not accepted by the world at the time, and now she also hopes to make another effort to complete her revenge.

"Mr. Watsonton, I heard that Eric's leg is still with you." Mora said implicitly, and the chairman's face immediately twitched, which was what he was most worried about.

"As far as I know, he's a very vindictive person. The president is the commander in chief of the armed forces and the head of the United States, but on the day of his escape, his life was cut short by accident, do you think it would be an accident? Although there is no evidence at that time, we will not tolerate this recurring, we can find a way to eliminate him, and there will be people who are willing to intervene, but it is Washington, not your company, and you think that without our support, you can survive his retaliation? Mora asked, but Watsendon didn't answer.

"We don't need you to come up with a plan that can fight mutants now, in fact, the dangerous creatures you are worried about are too weak compared to Eric, and it is not your responsibility to fight mutants alone, we just need your expression, as long as you give us a little confidence, we will have a corresponding reward, you can't even show us a little sincerity." Mora glanced faintly at the person behind her, and Mograini stepped forward at the right time to add some persuasion to her.

"It's not that we can't help it, if the rat is too dangerous, we can change it to an animal like a docile sheep, remove the reproductive organs and destroy the white matter of the brain, and equip it with an electronic brain to accept remote control, so that the risk can be minimized - the company has invested so many resources, and it is really impossible to give up to shareholders now."

After Mograine finished speaking in the most sincere tone, he motioned for the female supervisor to join in the persuasion, and the three of Mora took turns to fight, finally shaking Watsonton's determination.

It is not known whether Mora's threat played a greater role, or if Mograine's suggestion persuaded him, but after hesitation, Watsonton finally failed to insist that the new virus would continue with reservations under his own supervision. (To be continued!)

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