Non-human Gene Complex

Chapter 201: Containment operation

Hearing what Bai Ze said, Lan Mu immediately realized that what his core energy is best at is not to invade networks, nor to make machinery, but to create materials.

In fact, the scientific and technological content of the computer in his brain did not exceed the current civilization. After all, it was to synthesize more powerful materials to optimize the computer.

The importance of materials to a technology is self-evident. The global scientific and technological strength has been improving theoretically. Many seemingly fantasy technologies have actually been developed, but if you want to apply them in practice, they are often due to The material technology is not up to the ideal level, and the plan is shelved.

This is especially prominent in the aerospace field. Whether it is a spacecraft, a space station, or a space elevator, all lack the core material technology. Countless scientists are waiting for a breakthrough in material technology, which will usher in a series of breakthroughs. The new technology of China has made major changes to human life.

"High-temperature materials, nanomaterials, superconducting materials, deformable materials..."

"As long as there are rich elements, I can create countless new materials, even materials that exist in science fiction."

"Bai Ze, as for how to mass-produce, that's a scientist's business... I can only provide you with samples."

Hearing what Lan Mu said, Bai Ze was completely excited: "Enough! With samples, materials science is the easiest subject to reverse research results!"

After the two discussed the benefits of this transformation, the topic turned to Area 51.

"About Area 51, wait until I change back to solve it. Before that, find a hidden research institute for me to hide, and prepare a variety of elements for me by the way..."

In the end, Lan Mu had no plans to clean up the United States, which had abused the containment items without authorization.

He drove to California silently, anyway, the kinsmen are all over the big cities, and they control countless chaebols.

Lan Mu only needs to drive into the city to find some buildings with bats hidden in the dark. Those buildings all belong to the kinship industry.

In Bai Ze's words, that is, ‘we are the richest family in America! ’

...

California, Los Angeles.

A building stands in the center of the city. It is the property of the Eye of Truth Foundation, which in turn belongs to the canc organization.

This building has forty-five floors. The top fifteenth floor is all used as the office of the American branch, and dozens of canc members are busy in it.

They look like office workers in a company, sitting at various desks operating computers or answering phone calls.

Wearing a suit and tie, sitting in an office chair with coffee, whispering to each other with information in hand, or relying on the desk to argue with others.

The whole scene resembles a business workplace, not the style of a super-strong containment organization.

A staff member sorted out the information and said to a colleague who was typing quickly: "There have been too many weird things recently. Just now the Las Vegas side reported that the police could not find a lost truck in the whole city..."

The typing clerk laughed and said, "That's too normal, but the report was sent here as a suspected containment item. Then I guess, is it a truck that can shuttle through space?"

"No, no, no, you think too much. The owner said that the car was unmanned and could talk, drive people and get out of the car, etc. Through the failure of the police, we found that if the electronic eye of the whole city was hacked, it was the truck that did it. It may be a living truck..." the staff collating the information said.

Another staff member printed out a large number of documents and said: "Oh! Living containment objects. This is very rare. It is said that our American Brooke landlord did not specialize in hunting down the intelligent containment objects because of the murder in Ladove. Has the special commissioner come here?"

"You mean Zhuo Yue? This name is really hard to pronounce... It is said that the murderer in the town of Ravido was seriously injured. He crawled in the desert for dozens of miles and escaped into Seattle. The owner has sent someone to track down the man. He has fallen... So Zhuo Yue should also be in Seattle, right?"

At this time, the phone on the desk rang, and the staff collating the information hurriedly connected. The call was from Brooke, the owner of the office on the forty-fifth floor.

"Yes! Send it right away!"

After speaking seriously, the staff immediately started operating the computer and sent an encrypted file to a secret mailbox.

The clerk next to him asked, "What's the matter?"

"Regarding the bloodthirsty thing, a group of guys who like to drink human blood appeared in the neighborhood gang in Los Angeles recently. According to the information provided by the informant, the leader of the group called himself the messenger of the blood god! He claimed that he only needed to pay 10,000 US dollars. It can cure all diseases... This seemingly church-like gang. Their core members are all gang members. They used to be thugs for the rich. They have only been transformed for two days. It seems that the means are very clever, and their influence has radiated many neighborhoods. ."

"Can it really cure terminal illness?"

"Really. We investigated the cases of some people and they are not fake. Those who are terminally ill are still alive and well. One guy even parkour every day."

"Therapeutic containment? This is too precious! But what is the situation with blood sucking? Is it necessary to **** human blood to cure a disease?"

"No! We suspect that the containment object is a legendary vampire... because the cured patient has another kind of photophobia. The skin has almost no resistance to ultraviolet light, which seems to be a blood-borne genetic disease."

"People who have nothing to do with each other have the same bloodline genetic disease... Vampire... Hiss! Can't let the situation spread anymore, is this arrested?"

"The arrest has already started, and the owner of the land was originally responsible, but the special commissioner Zhuo Yue strongly interfered in the arrest. He rushed from Seattle to Los Angeles and asked to personally direct the arrest, so the owner asked me to send the information to Zhuo Yue. He withdrew from this arrest operation."

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the remote old district of Los Angeles, the walls here are full of graffiti, and many poor people, addicts, gangs, pimps are mixed in.

At this time, a dusty woman with heavy make-up took the two women to the front of a low building.

"Trust me! My AIDS is really cured! I feel like I'm reborn!" The Fengchen woman kept persuading the two colleagues.

One of them said melancholy: "If it can really cure my AIDS, I am willing to give all my savings..."

The other also said: "Is it really impossible to cure without money?"

The Fengchen woman smiled and said, "The great blood **** messenger will never deceive us. Your AIDS will definitely be good!"

With that, she led the two women into a building full of gang members. The corridor was dim and there were no lights, but the woman leading the way could see clearly.

She pushed open a door of a room on the second floor, and all the rooms here actually broke the walls inside and got through!

The vast hall was lit with candles, and a man in red sat by the window.

The man in red saw the three women walking in and said with a smile: "Poor woman, you will not be tortured by illness anymore."

A woman said strangely: "I haven't said what disease I have..."

The man in red smiled more happily, showing the fangs in his mouth, and the eyes of the short-haired woman lit up.

"I don't need to know what illness you have. When you are baptized, you will be born again."

Another woman excitedly said: "Really, any disease can be done? What about bone cancer? Is it okay?"

The man in red shook his head and said, "Needless to say...I don't care!"

So a woman stepped forward and said: "I have AIDS and I am willing to be baptized."

The man in red beckoned and walked into the room.

The Fengchen woman reminded on the side: "Follow up! The baptism will be soon!"

The woman took a deep breath, and then Shi Shiran walked in.

As soon as she entered, she was hugged by the man in red and took a bite. The woman was surprised and quickly turned pale with her fangs exposed. Not only that, a pair of bat wings burst out from behind.

She looked at her vampire stupidly, but she didn't expect this to be the so-called cure.

The man in red, who wiped his mouth, said: "Drinking three kilograms of blood, you can put away your wings... In order not to be troubled by the prejudices of the world, I have blood ready here... It's time to contribute you Sincerely!"

This is asking for money. She feels the strength in her body and her mind is still confused, but she knows in her heart that it is impossible to live in human society with such a pair of wings. She can only transfer all her savings to the man in red, in exchange for three. Large cup of viscous frozen blood.

Listening to the man in red explaining the gang rules for her~lightnovelpub.net~ and the ability to become a kinsman.

She immediately rejoiced, feeling that she had made a lot of money. Her savings are only 10,000 US dollars, but she has changed into a strong body. Not only is the terminal illness gone, but she can stay young and live forever!

After walking out of the secret room, she had sucked three kilograms of blood, put away her wings, and persuaded another woman who was at a loss.

"Quickly accept the baptism! I have already paid! Really made a lot of money!"

Another woman was told to move, and when she was about to walk in, the door of this building was blown open!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and then one after another black-clothed policemen broke into the window with full arms.

"Stopped without getting down within three seconds!"

"boom!"

Before counting, some soldiers in black directly shot the red-clothed man with violent fangs. (To be continued.)