Caesar, a scrapyard outside the door, is no stranger, and it was briefly quarantined here when the Ebola virus was raging in Princeton.

And the middle-aged uncle here who is obsessed with studying and looks like Mu Mu Nene is also quite good to them.

So after knowing that this would be the place where it needed to be assisted, Caesar didn't feel too nervous.

I did rejoice in my heart that I had made a decision that wasn't bad.

Soon the crowd passed through the rusty scrap cars to the clean laboratory in the middle.

At this time, Walter was bored leaning back on the recliner and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It's a weekday, and Walter, who lies that he's still teaching in high school, can't go home.

So even if he didn't have any raw materials, he had to stay here for a boring day.

He called this life lying flat.

After all, even if he is lying down, he has a steady stream of income to take.

If it weren't for the occasional twitching of his lungs to remind him of advanced lung cancer, perhaps he would have been quite happy with this life.

Just like he had been a chemistry teacher for decades at that unknown high school.

He is such a middle-aged man who is submissive.

However, after learning that he had cancer, the first idea that came to him to make money was actually to sell banned drugs for profit.

Fortunately, Du Wei's appearance allowed him not to take risks to do illegal and criminal things.

It's just that he still has a little regret in his heart, and he actually longs for the end of his life to be wanton at the end of his life, so that he will not go in vain in the world.

But it seems that it is not bad to spend the last days of his life in peace.

Thinking about these trivial matters, Walter turned his head to see how the rats he had raised, when he suddenly saw a group of people walking towards him through the one-way glass, led by ...... Du Wei !!

Walter straightened up from his recliner with a sudden, and then scrambled to fiddle with the bottles and cans on the counter.

After all, after decades of teaching in high school, he still understands the unspoken rules of professional life.

It's okay to touch the fish, but don't let the leader see you touch the fish.

No matter how hard you work, as long as the leader sees it, it is true.

So when Du Wei and his party came in, they saw Walter, who was wearing a protective goggle and looking attentive, looking at the unknown liquid on the slide with a microscope.

Walter, who was in a state of concentration, didn't seem to notice that there were many people behind him.

This serious scene made House, a master of fishing, wonder if he should be diligent?

Only Du Wei and 47 noticed the human-shaped groove on the recliner that had just rebounded, and if they reached out to touch it at this time, they would definitely be able to feel the existence of the residual temperature of the human body.

However, Dewey is not the kind of person who is nitpicky, and it makes no sense for Walter to sit at the operating table as if he were in prison when he has no work to do.

Therefore, Du Wei didn't say anything, he just shouted cooperatively:

"Hey, Walter, stop for now, I have something more important to announce."

It wasn't until he heard Dewey's shout that Walter turned his head as if he had realized it, 'Ah, ah. ….

Then, as if he had just found out that it was Du Wei, he hurriedly took off his protective gear and showed respect to Du Wei.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Dewey, what do you command?"

"You don't have to be so respectful, just call me by my name.

I've heard from Eddie that there has been a shortage of NZT lately, and even the progress of research has stalled because of this.

So I brought you the new NZT-48."

With a wave of his hand, 47 behind him threw a gun storage bag on the ground in front of Walter.

Looking at the black gun storage bag, Walter instantly felt a little confused.

You must know that the NZT-48 in a palm-sized plastic bag is enough to support Eddie for more than a month and a half.

Today, if the gun storage bag is full of NZT-48, it will last for decades.

Even if the research was lost, it would be enough for Eddie to live the golden age of his life.

Walter opened the gun storage bag with a somewhat trembling hand, and sure enough, it was densely packed with small transparent particles, and at first glance, if there was a dense phobia, I was afraid that I would faint on the spot.

"This ...... So much?"

Walter looked at the bag full of NZT-48 and was so shocked that he couldn't even make a speech.

After the shortage of NZT, he quite understood the difficulty of collecting so much NZT, you must know that even Eddie, who took NZT-133, racked his brains in order to collect more NZT in that half a month.

Even so, the NZT-48 that was finally sent was barely able to be used by Eddie.

Due to the addictive nature of these NZTs, the vast majority of people will regard them as treasures, and only corpses will honestly hand over NZT-48.

And the manufacturer behind NZT has always been very secretive, and even Eddie has a hard time finding their clues.

But looking at the current situation, Du Wei obviously gave up a certain nest of the other party, otherwise it would never be possible to have so many NZT-48s in front of him.

Just when Walter thought that this was the end of the matter, Dewey took Caesar's fluffy arm and brought the orangutan in front of Walter wearing a cartoon T-shirt with an orangutan head.

Just when Walter was puzzled, Du Wei opened his mouth and explained:

"This is Caesar, who was quarantined with you for a while when the Ebola virus was raging.

I guess you remember it, right?"

Walter nodded, still not understanding what Du Wei meant.

Of course, he remembered the orangutan who could only converse with people, and even though it had some problems pronouncing words at first, it managed to acquire an American Princeton accent after a short exchange.

Walter was amazed by the speed at which he learned, and he would never forget this particular orangutan.

"Then don't you wonder why it's so smart?"

Hearing Du Wei's question, Walter realized that Du Wei's point was why the orangutan became smarter.

It's just that at that time, he was busy testing the effects of NZT-133, so he really didn't have the energy to explore this matter.

But Du Wei is now bringing it up again, apparently related to the NZT he is working on.

Orangutans don't get smart for no reason, so there must be some unknown operation behind this anomaly.

"Could it be that it also takes NZT?"

Regarding Walter's speculation, Du Wei just smiled and did not deny it. ….

Truth be told, none of the people under him were stupid, except for Eddie, who was not medicated.

Walter was extremely close to the truth with only some vague information, which can only be said to have an extremely keen sense of smell in chemistry.

Seeing Du Wei's acquiescence, Walt's already shocked expression froze even more, and he sighed:

"It's true, it's just that Caesar didn't have the side effects of NZT.

It looks more like it was when NZT was solidified.

Is it true that NZT can be permanently cured?"

As he spoke, Walter fell into deep thought, which was undoubtedly a great inspiration for his research direction.

But Dewey quickly interrupted Walter's thoughts.

"Don't think about it, the body's energy system is destined to not be able to support the permanent curing of NZT if it is not replaced.

Therefore, NZT can only be taken on a one-time basis to be effective.

And the reason why Caesar has no side effects is because it uses NZT, which does not break the upper limit of human IQ.

It uses ALZ-112, which breaks the upper limit of primate IQ.

Orangutans and humans are just following the same evolutionary path

It's just two branches on the road.

It turns out that the orangutan took the wrong path, so it is humans who now dominate the earth.

But the brains of orangutans are not much different from those of humans, they just develop at a much slower rate than humans.

All ALZ-112 does is delay the activation of the ZEB2 gene, allowing neural progenitor cells to mature in the same time as the human brain.

In other words, it puts the orangutan's brain back on the right evolutionary path.

Therefore, Caesar has only lifted the original restrictions and restored his human intelligence, and does not need to consume anything else as a price for gaining intelligence, how can it have side effects?"

After listening to Du Wei's explanation, Walter still pondered for a long time, and finally had to admit that Du Wei was extremely right.

Caesar was just restoring his intellect, so what were the side effects?

And they use NZT-48 to challenge the upper limit of human IQ, that is, NZT-48 is an overclock-like operation to make humans play an IQ that they should not have.

In this case, it is inevitable that there will be damage to the body.

What Walter had done before was to bring this damage to an acceptable range for humans, rather than causing permanent damage to the human body leading to eventual death.

Thinking that a person who had almost won the Nobel Prize in Chemistry could not see clearly as Dewey, an outsider, Walter couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It seems that the days of boiling frogs in warm water during his days of teaching in high school have lost a lot of the talent he once prided himself on.

Shaking his head and sighing, Walter, who had to serve the old man, buried all his sorrows in his heart.

After all, the lost time can't be recovered, and his late body shouldn't think too much about ideals, so it's better to be realistic.

Walter, who came to his senses, stared straight into Du Wei's eyes and said:

"If you want me to find out from Caesar how to make the original recipe for NZT......

So...... Gotta add money!"

Du Wei smiled, add money? ….

Those who can be satisfied with material things are actually better satisfied.

Because he Du Wei ...... Not bad for money!

So Du Wei just raised five fingers and asked:

"Is that a good number?"

Looking at the fingers of Du Wei in front of him, Walter swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively:

"Five... Ten million dollars?"

As soon as Walter spoke, House next to Dewey couldn't help but gasp.

Although he was very indifferent to the matter of money, he thought that Du Wei's five fingers were more of a means of five million dollars.

Fifty million dollars, that's a ceiling-level sum for people living in the small city of Princeton.

This Walter really dared to speak.

House, who thought Du Wei would decisively refuse, ended up hearing even more surprising words.

I only heard Du Wei hesitate and said without hesitation:

"No problem, if you can reverse the original formula of NZT, it will cost you a fixed price, fifty million dollars!"

Hearing Du Wei's agreement, Walter was also dumbfounded, to be honest, he just said a thousand words in a moment.

Because when Du Wei asked him to study NZT, he only paid two million dollars.

Now he thought that Du Wei only paid 5 million US dollars, but he didn't expect that Du Wei really agreed to 50 million US dollars.

Walter even suspected that if he said 500 million dollars, Dewey would agree without blinking.

This financial resource is terrifying.

But Walter also felt the pressure, because Du Wei made it clear that he would only pay for the formula when he got it.

In order to ensure his success rate, Walter set his sights on Caesar's actual feeding people, and Princeton and the entire beautiful country are ceiling-level doctor House.

"Howe

Dr. Si, I thought maybe we could work together, I needed someone who could monitor Caesar's brain activity data for me in real time.

And I need Caesar to be calm during the experiment, and I think it's best for you, who is not a father to be a father, to help.

Of course, I am willing to share the reward promised by Du Wei with you."

Receiving Walter's invitation, House didn't have too much excitement on his face, for him, the money was enough.

Coincidentally, as the chief doctor of the diagnostic department of Princeton University Hospital, he has a very good salary, even if he supports Caesar's family of four, it is more than enough.

So House just calmly said:

"It doesn't matter if it's money or not, I just don't want Caesar to be treated inhumanely.

So if you don't say this, I'll take the initiative to do it, and I need to be responsible for its health."

Seeing that House agreed, the pressure in Walter's heart also decreased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"That's the best, don't worry, I won't touch Caesar unless it's an experiment.

Caesar's existence is the most precious of treasures."

House nodded:

"Preferably so."

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Du Wei understood that the matter at Princeton was over.

Now it's time for him to complete the last piece of the puzzle in New York, the remnants of the Winston Continental.

However, this matter is not resolved in New York, but in Washington, the capital of the beautiful country! ….

Now it's the epicenter of events.

The regular 12-seat meeting of the High Table is about to take place, and Francis's plan to assassinate the president is about to begin, not to mention that the downing of the comet overhead will require a decision within the white walls.

In short, this trip to Washington is a must-go.

And he needs to be there to help Eddie gain great fame and ensure that the final presidency falls into Eddie's hands.

After a rough plan for the future, Du Wei returned to New York with 47 and began to prepare.

This time to Washington, they are going to make waves.

So, this time, all hands on deck!

……

Abandoned subway in New York.

Among the secret bases.

What used to be an empty conference room is now full.

Most of the members were at a loss at Du Wei's sudden summoning.

The last time this room was full, it was the last time.

After that, Du Wei was in a state of delusion, and basically didn't live in the base for two days.

However, the crowd is not idle, although the machine cannot explicitly touch some networks within the official red line.

But as far as the machine can observe, it can still predict who will be in danger of dying.

Therefore, most of the members will take the initiative to stop the death of these 'irrelevant numbers, personnel, when they are free.

As a result, Dewey in these days receives sporadic reminders of increased lifespan from time to time.

It's just that Du Wei temporarily suspended all the activities of the members today, and let them all return to this secret base deep underground.

This is the first emergency meeting of this kind in a hidden Salvation Organization.

Now it can be said that all the members in New York have gathered here, waiting for Du Wei on the throne to speak.

Everyone can feel the seriousness of the matter, 'The storm is coming, and the four words appear in everyone's hearts.

They could sense that what Du Wei said next would change the pattern of the entire country and even the whole world.

Sure enough, the words in Du Wei's mouth made everyone's hearts jump in the next second.

"The president of the beautiful country will be assassinated at the Allied Conference in the near future."

Without any foreshadowing, without any nonsense, Du Wei bluntly informed everyone of this blockbuster news.

Heard

The expressions on the faces of the people who heard the news varied.

David, who sat at the bottom, couldn't believe his ears.

He knew that Du Wei was strong, and his organization was strong, but he never imagined that one day they would be involved in the assassination of the president.

As a former CIA technician, he had the privilege of learning about the president's security plan.

Let's not talk about the president's must-do 'Army One, Cadillac bulletproof car, let's just say that the president's professionally trained bodyguards can also use their body to block bullets that may be fired from any angle while walking.

Not to mention that every place the president goes to will be cleared, and in such an operation, basically the key positions within a kilometer will be occupied by agents.

In such a situation, it is simply impossible for someone to want to assassinate the president of a beautiful country.

And now, they're going to do the impossible? ….

Shocked in his heart, David watched Du Wei with wide eyes and waited for the next words.

At the same time, McKel, who had always been taciturn, suddenly closed the book in his hand and refused:

"If our next mission is to assassinate the president, then I don't see any way in this kind of thing that would cause a country to fall into turmoil and save others.

I think this action has deviated from the declaration of the organization when it was founded, and I will opt out."

Regarding McKel's statement, Reese, who had just returned from a certain 'unrelated number, where he was), also said in a deep voice:

"Du Wei, we have an appointment in advance.

The Salvation Organization was founded to save all the lives that could be saved.

You are right to say that you sacrificed one person to save 10,000 people, and we understand it.

You say that stopping the high table is more important than saving the 'irrelevant number,' and we understand.

But now you say that assassinating the president is also a lifesaver, and I don't understand it."

As soon as Reese's words fell, Genmei's playful voice sounded:

"Hehe, do you think the president of the beautiful country is a good bird?

McKel, it's time to put down your books and go to the dark web to see the news you can't see in the controlled media.

As for you, drink less, and open your eyes to the outside world.

Wasn't the wars abroad that led to the destruction of many families signed by the current president?

Isn't the current president behind so many countries in the world fighting each other?

Not to mention that he even relaxed gun restrictions in order to ease the pressure on the domestic economy and employment.

Then he also allowed homeless people to make one-dollar purchases on the streets, and then caused various fires and shootings.

In the end, it is always the poor people who can't even afford to buy guns, or the ignorant people who still believe that the country is beautiful and the world is world-class.

I'm sure he's dead, and there are a lot fewer people in this world!

So if Du Wei said that he wanted to assassinate the president, then I would be the first to raise my hands and agree.

I've been upsetting that old guy for a long time!"

After Gen Mei finished speaking, Xiao beside her nodded expressionlessly in agreement.

Although she was also an employee of the CIA's Northern Lights program, she didn't feel much of a sense of belonging to the CIA who wanted to kill her, or to the country that didn't protect her.

For her, her sense of belonging is Genmei, followed by Du Wei.

Seeing that there was a-for-tat between the words of the two, Rogge, who had not rested for two days after going to Colombia, came out to play a round and said:

"Hey, everyone, don't get excited, there is an old saying in the East that harmony is precious.

So you might as well listen to what Du Wei has to say first.

I think everyone should know a lot about Du Wei's character.

Du Wei is by no means a person who makes everyone die for his own selfish desires.

I believe there must be a deeper meaning behind Du Wei's move."

With the buffer of Rogge's words, the atmosphere in the room gradually eased.

And I haven't spoken

Uncle Punishment said in a hoarse voice:

"It doesn't matter to me whether the president dies or not, I can't see such long-term things, only what I want to protect is what I can see.

So Du Wei, just say it, who do you need me to kill?"

Uncle Punishment's statement is tantamount to fully agreeing with all of Du Wei's practices.

As Rogge said, Uncle Punishment trusts Du Wei's character, so he is also willing to trust Du Wei unconditionally.

As for 47, 47 didn't have anything to say, all he wanted was to see what kind of better life Du Wei could give him.

After seeing that almost everyone in the audience expressed their positions, Du Wei coughed lightly and attracted everyone's attention.

"First of all, I very much agree with what Gen said about President Walker's crimes.

It's just that Walker is just a puppet, and many things are more about the meaning of the group behind him.

After all, wars always bring great benefits to many people.

In fact, it is useless to kill Walker, and the group behind it can come up with a new person at any time.

So there's no point in killing him, the damned man will still die in the next president's New Deal.

So our target has always been the syndicate behind him – the syndicate.

As for the death of the president...... Hehe, we won't stop this from happening, because it's time for the beautiful country to usher in a reshuffle.

Humans can't keep their eyes on infighting, there are so many enemies in the stars."

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Alamyg