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Maxson narrowed his eyes, smiled, and did not refute.

Zhou Ming's keenness exceeded his estimation. Many people like Zhou Ming have vaguely understood the truth just now, but few can clearly perceive it and organize it into language.

"Then take a rest recently. When your injury is healed, there are still things waiting for you... There are many people who want to challenge you."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Ming said coldly, "but next time you have to tell me more. The information you just said is not equal to the blood I shed."

"Of course, we have to cooperate deeply." Liu Xinri smiled.

Zhou Ming let out a sneer as he watched the two leave.

Humph, what kind of in-depth cooperation, it's just playing a game with a prisoner, I want the prisoner to cooperate.

But he is not a prisoner.

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After visiting Zhou Ming, Maxson went back to his office, and Liu Xinri also planned to return to Baopeng Island and continue to work hard.

The experimental projects of the Rongshen Project are supervised by other veterans. His main job is to do a good job of concealing externally, preparing funds, and concealing the flow of funds, so that people do not notice the existence of the experiment.

Liu Xinri took the elevator and went all the way down, by the way, inspecting the work of each floor.

Starting from the negative floor, the environment began to change. There is a world of difference between this place and the several floors on the ground. The air is full of stench and the sanitary conditions are also very bad.

Even if it is cleaned three times a day, it is not clean.

There are many women here.

They were blindfolded and hung in the air. Their bodies were bound into the same posture by a soft leather cord. Their bodies were almost completely bare. Their skins were densely packed with scary needles. Everyone suffered from serious skin diseases, nearly 80% of them. People have lost the ability to excrete autonomously, and this is the cause of the odor.

These women are called "lathes" here. In front of the lathes, thin men are constantly being driven to "process" these women in turn.

The man is like a mule dying. He has long run out of energy. Someone injected a strange drug into his back, filling his eyes with a strange and painful excitement.

The lathes and processors here are all "good seeds" that innovation will grab from the outside world.

Innovation will not brainwash them, because the cost is too high, so they adopt more cost-effective fast processing, coupled with violent suppression, and drug control.

These men who operate machine tools are the most qualified, but each of them can only survive for about a month, while the lathe is slightly more durable, and the shortest one can last for five to six years.

After the processing is successful, the products will leave the factory in one year, and they will be sent to the ground for education and transformation, and they will become people who obey the arrangements.

In order to feed this group of people, buying various drugs that suppress their resistance, and various research equipment, requires a very large amount of funds, and it is Liu Xinri's job to raise these funds.

There is no doubt that this is inhumane, but this is to save the world, Liu Xinri is used to it.

Any glorious achievements are built on a lot of sacrifices. These people... are all fertilizers.

There was a vibration from the phone in his pocket, and Liu Xinri frowned and took out the phone to answer.

"Old Li, what's the matter?"

"Old Liu, I almost don't have enough money here."

"Rest assured, I have found the right investor."

"Investors? Is it reliable? To reveal the purpose of the experiment for a small amount of money, I think it's not worth the gain."

"The first round of investment of 5 billion green banknotes, do you think it is enough?"

"Five billion?!" The voice of the person on the other side was hoarse, "Who are you looking for!"

"Oh, the boss behind Lucky...he is very interested in our research project."

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On Bao Phong Island, a private hotel on Bao Island near the sea, a young man in a bathrobe sitting on the balcony of the presidential suite, watching the sea view at night, with a thin laptop on his lap and a small There is a cup of coffee on the table.

A full moon hangs in the night sky, the sea is shimmering, and the scenery is beautiful. The only thing that falls short is the people grilling on the beach.

Seeing the noisy crowd below, the tiger couldn't help but snorted: "I'm so annoying, if I could kill them all, it would be great."

On the laptop screen, suddenly an unfamiliar mailbox sent an email with a bunch of messy codes. Tiger brows wrinkled slightly. He logged into a private website, copied the codes, and then a video call came in.

When the phone was connected, the screen on the opposite side was completely dark, and the tiger was accustomed to it.

"Which adult is it?"

"I'm crying and smiling, Tiger, how is it going?" A rough voice distorted by the device came from the other side.

"The Reform Society has successfully caught Zhou Ming. I think it should be impossible for him to come out. Everything is going according to plan."

"Tiger, can you find a way to rescue Zhou Ming?" the other party said suddenly.

Hu looked casually, and wondered: "Why? We contacted the Innovation Society, didn't we just want the innovation to restrict his actions? After finally succeeding, why bother to rescue him?"

"After observation, the holy monk feels that he has great potential. At least in terms of the courage to act, he is unprecedented. Here Zhang Wei has gathered a large number of professional teachers to settle in Sanyang Village and build various modern facilities in Sanyang Village. , Now electronic communication is available inside and outside.

"According to estimates, he invested at least 150 million yuan in infrastructure construction in that backward village. All aspects of his actions have shown that they want to build Sanyang Village into a safe area like the High Wall City. This is difficult for personal power to do. of.

"The source of these money is likely to be a reward from Lucky. Zhang Wei's personal account has transferred 300 million yuan, which is consistent with the time when Zhou Ming disembarked in the lighthouse country, and the amount is also consistent. It should be Zhou Ming who cracked the luck. The weird phenomenon of the number.

"He has determination and potential. The holy monk wants him to accept action. Perhaps in the future, he can become our companion. The holy monk hopes that you can help him leave the reform society and observe whether his view of right and wrong meets the organization's standards."

Tiger sighed, feeling very embarrassed:

"But I don't know the exact location of their laboratory, so I can't get started."

"I will investigate the address here, and I will tell you as soon as I have a clue. The relevant people will also go to pick up, be careful not to meet with the hermit team, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you can help Zhou Ming to leave the laboratory and retreat ."

"Yes."

"Do you have anything else to report?" asked with a cry and smile.

The tiger looked up for a moment, his eyes brightened:

"Oh! There is a trivial matter. Liu Xinri went back to the island, but left immediately. I found out that he seemed to have been in contact with the major chaebols on Bao Peng Island. I think... the Innovation Society should be very short of money this time. It should also be to meet some big rich man.

"So I thought, can we start with money so that innovation will take the initiative to contact us? Put our people in them?"

"Very good idea, I will tell the holy monk, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Try Harder."

"Yes!"