The words that Killian had prepared were so frightened by Sui Feng's words that he forgot about them.

"God, is it real? Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Killian asked, somewhat excited.

"I haven't seen God yet, but I've seen angels, and it's not a good memory. By the way, what kind of cooperation did you invite me to talk about?".

Killian stared carefully into Sui Feng's eyes, trying to figure out if he was joking, but he couldn't find any flaws in the end.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Yes, our company has a program that is primarily for veterans. I have a lot of respect for the fact that they are disabled because of their service to the country, so AIM has been working hard to solve their problems for these physically disabled soldiers."

"Prosthetics are never as good as living flesh, so we have been working on biological prosthetic projects, but although we have solved the problem of rejection, the regenerated biological prosthetic has caused the DNA instability of the test subject itself, and Mr. Sui, the limb you created perfectly solves this problem.

"Mr. Sui, you said that your ability is a gift, not the technology of an alien civilization, so maybe we can do some experiments, and if we can solve this problem, it will benefit mankind."

Sui Feng listened carefully, and it was similar to what he had talked about on the phone before.

Let Sui Feng create prosthetic limbs for mice in the laboratory and hand them over to AIM for testing.

Then, regardless of success or failure, Sui Feng can get a large sum of money as a reward.

Sui Feng asked, "Can I see the results of your experiments now?"

"Of course, we should have signed a non-disclosure agreement first, but as your fans, let's skip this boring commercial trick."

Killian manipulated the computer, and a stereoscopic projection appeared in the office.

Several mice with severed front paws regrew their claws after being injected with some sort of liquid, but soon the rats began to pull out and collapse into the test box.

Killian pulled up another window showing the mouse's DNA sequence, shattered like snowflakes.

In addition to mice, there are experimental displays of various other animals.

The AIM project has apparently been studied for a long time, and there are twenty or thirty animals that have been experimented, but without exception, all of them have genetic collapse.

It was obvious that there was a problem with their potion formula, and the DNA after the regeneration of the severed limb was as fragile as potato chips, and the slightest pinch was full of debris on the ground.

"This potion is very unstable, so we can't conduct further experiments, I hope Mr. Sui can help us solve this problem." Killian said very sincerely.

"I think I need to think about it." Sui Feng said.

"No problem, such a big thing must not be decided immediately. But please hurry up, our plan has reached a critical time, and we are running out of time."

Sui Feng nodded, then got up to say goodbye.

Killian was about to get up to see him off, when he suddenly saw the computer screen light up red.

The silent sirens made Killian's face change.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Sui."

Sui Feng turned around and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Killian was silent for a moment, then said, "Nothing, I hope we can see you again soon."

Sui Feng also smiled and said, "It will definitely be."

As soon as the office door was closed, Killian said to Maya Hansen, "We've been hacked, and we just detected an unusual data download."

Maya Hansen was surprised and said, "You don't mean he did it, do you? But he's been under our surveillance from the moment he walks in, and he doesn't have any electronic devices on him except for a cell phone."

"Even if there were, it wouldn't work, our lab didn't have an internet connection, and he couldn't have hacked into our computers with a wireless network. And strangely enough, our firewall didn't respond, and I wouldn't have noticed it if I hadn't bypassed traffic monitoring when I downloaded the material."

Maya Hansen was even more incomprehensible: "Able to get around us

The firewall, but not even this basic common sense? It doesn't make sense."

If Sui Feng was really a top hacker, it would be impossible to leave such an obvious flaw.

"That's why I let him go, turn on the EMP, and destroy everything wherever he keeps it."

Killian pressed a few buttons, and from this moment on, the hall on the first floor would continuously release a super electromagnetic pulse, which could burn all electronic components, and no matter how secret the disk was, it would not be spared.

In the monitor, Sui Feng slowly walked out of the company's gate, looking like there was no problem.

Maya Hansen frowned and said, "He doesn't look like there's anything wrong with him."

But Killian didn't relax in the slightest, and said to Maya Hansen, "No, it's not right. He must know something."

Maya Hansen said strangely, "Could it be that you are too careful?"

Killian slammed into the table suddenly, and a violent red light erupted from his fist, directly melting a large hole in the metal tabletop.

Killian's body began to glow red, and the temperature rose throughout the office.

Killian said loudly, "Send them out, and don't leak any rumors until the plan is implemented."

Maya Hansen objected, "Are you crazy, just because of an alarm? It's probably a false positive, and now he's on the cusp of the storm, and whatever happens to him will get everyone's attention."

Killian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

After a few seconds, the red glow on Killian's body slowly faded, and the temperature in the office began to return to normal.

"Send them out, don't do it yet, keep an eye on him, and if there's anything out of the ordinary, kill him!"

Maya Hansen wanted to say something more, but seeing Killian's expression, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

She knows Killian well, and now Killian is like a humanoid bomb that can explode at any moment, it's not a metaphor, it's real.

"Okay, I'll send them out."

Maya Hansen escaped the office as fast as she could.

A few minutes later, five big men walked out of the back door of AIM.

They all wore short hair, wore smart sportswear, and maintained the demeanor of soldiers in every move.

The man at the head was half a head taller than the others, and the massive muscles on his body dressed loose-fitting tracksuit into tights.

The centipede-like tattoo made his face look extremely hideous, and the street thugs knew that this kind of person must not be provoked.

The man with a centipede tattoo on his face took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said disdainfully, "A little kid who is good at growing flowers, and now he really has all kinds of monsters. We can see it clearly, o let us keep an eye on him, and if necessary, we can kill him, but try not to make too much of a movement."

Without waiting for his subordinates to answer, an unfamiliar voice came from the darkness.

"I'm sorry, whether you kill me or don't make a move, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Sui Feng walked out of the dark corner and looked at the killers with a smile on his face.

Before the five killers could react, the street lights around them suddenly dimmed.