Before The College Entrance Examination, 20 Years Later, I Sent A Text Message

Siam, Bangkok.

Temple of the Reclining Buddha.

As one of the famous attractions in Bangkok, many tourists who come to Bangkok will come here to play and see the huge statue of the reclining Buddha that is 46 meters long and 15 meters high.

Of course, as a famous scenic spot, the attraction of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha is not only the reclining Buddha, but also colorful murals. There are more than 400 Buddha statues in the murals.

This morning, at this very moment, Jiro Inamori and Sakurako, who came to visit Bangkok, were watching the colorful Buddha statues on the murals.

There are many tourists in front of the mural.

Sakurako stared at the Buddha statue on the mural with interest, and looked at it seriously, while Inamori Jiro was obviously a little absent-minded, he was distracted.

When he and Yingko were watching a boxing match in a bar last night, he witnessed the boxer Raja's transformation, and two punches to blow his opponent's head off, and finally he saw Raja's tail...

All this had a great impact on Inamori Jiro's spirit.

Because on the plane to Bangkok, he just dreamed that he could transform like that. What happened? On the first night he came to Bangkok, he saw with his own eyes that in reality, there are really people who can transform like his dreams.

He was puzzled.

And after returning to the hotel from the bar last night, in the early morning, he had another dream.

In a dream, when he was studying in the United States, he got drunk in a bar one night, and when he woke up, he found that he had been caught in a secret room.

Being forcibly injected with some kind of medicine, he thought he was going to die and was desperate, but in the end he found that not only was he not dead, but he also had exaggerated muscles and an ox's tail.

Even his hands and feet can be turned into hooves under the control of his consciousness.

After that, someone came to forcibly inject another medicine into him.

And congratulations to him—becoming a genetic warrior.

Before he could feel joy, the man in the white coat who had just injected him with another potion told him that what he had just injected was a poison that had to be taken regularly as an antidote.

And if he wanted to get that antidote on a regular basis, he had to take orders from Dr. Jones.

The dream was a bit long, and in the first half of it, he was like a prisoner, locked in a secret room.

Until he told his guards that he had something important to report to Dr. Jones.

He was taken to see Dr. Jones.

In the dream, he revealed his identity, saying that he was the son of Yoshiichi Inamori, and tried to persuade Dr. Jones to allow him to return to the island country to develop genetic warriors for Dr. Jones in the island country.

Dr. Jones was actually persuaded by him to allow him to return to the island country, and promised to deliver genetic medicine to him on a regular basis.

In the dream, after returning to the island country, he immediately used his own energy to study the poison in his body. The news that surprised him soon came.

——The poison that Dr. Jones controlled him was really unraveled.

...

In front of the mural of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, Inamori Jiro frowned and recalled the content of his dream last night, and rationally told him that the dream was absurd and should not be thought about.

But he also vaguely felt that the dream was not just a dream.

Because the content of this dream is related to the dream he had on the plane to Bangkok yesterday.

On the plane, what he dreamed about was last night in a bar in Bangkok, he had witnessed a boxer named Raja, just like in his dream, could transform.

Combined with what he had dreamed about last night - that Raja's transformation, it should be the effect of the bull's genetic medicine.

Jones?

Chen Yu?

Gene warrior?

robot? Optimus Prime?

Inamori Jiro looked at the colorful mural in front of him, but all he thought was the content of the dream.

As an islander, he believed in gods.

Because of this, he knew that there had always been some prophets, or prophets, in this world.

If he hadn't been at that bar last night and happened to see that boxer transform on the spot, and the transformation was exactly the same as in his dream, Inamori Jiro would not have thought too much about that dream.

The combination of the dream and the transformation of the boxer in the bar made him wonder if he was like some prophets and prophets, who had foreseen certain scenes in the future.

"Inamori-kun! Look at this person, does he look like you? Hee hee."

Sakurako beside her suddenly pointed to a Buddha statue on the mural and asked Inamori Jiro happily.

Inamori Jiro's thoughts were interrupted, and his eyes followed the direction of her fingers.

Without realizing which Buddha statue she was referring to, she casually smiled and said, "It's quite similar!"

Sakurako was startled, then laughed and bent over.

Inamori Jiro was bewildered by her smile, subconsciously frowned and looked in the direction she had just pointed, only to see a few unclothed children in the mural.

Inamori Jiro: "???"

Now he knew why Sakurako laughed so exaggeratedly.

...

When eating with Sakurako at a restaurant at noon, Inamori Jiro was still absent-minded. While he was eating, he searched for Jones and Chen Yu on his mobile phone.

Many results were found.

But there are too many people named Jones on the Internet, and none of them are the Jones he dreamed of.

And there are many people named Chen Yu.

Inamori Jiro thought for a while, and added two words "Huaxia" before Chen Yu's name.

In this way, he finally found the Chen Yu information that appeared in his dream.

The difference from his dream is that the Chen Yu information he searched on the Internet at this time is only the founder of a pharmaceutical company in Huaxia. He is not very famous, and his wealth value does not seem to be very high in Huaxia. 's ranking.

And the Chen Yu he dreamed of was the richest man in the world.

It's too different.

However, looking at the photo of Chen Yu found on the phone, Jiro Inamori's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Inamori-kun? Inamori-kun?"

Sakurako, who was sitting opposite him, called him twice before bringing Inamori Jiro's attention back to reality.

"What's wrong? Sakurako?"

Inamori Jiro looked at her suspiciously.

Sakurako frowned and looked at him, "Inamori-kun, what happened to you today? Since we met in the morning, you have been inattentive and always distracted. Do you think it's boring to come to Bangkok with me? If so , then let's go back to the United States tomorrow!"

Under normal circumstances, if she complained like this, Jiro Inamori, a man, would definitely apologize to her and ask her to forgive him.

However, Jiro Inamori, who was thinking about verifying something, heard her offer to end the trip, he hesitated slightly, and nodded.

Did he nod?

Sakura looked at him in astonishment.

Inamori Jiro bowed slightly, "Sorry, let's go back to the United States tomorrow!"

Sakurako's expression was stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

He actually agreed?

What does he mean? Is he really boring when he admits that I came to Bangkok to play?

Even if it was true, how could he have the nerve to admit it?

She was stunned for several seconds. Rao was her good temper, and she couldn't help but stand up suddenly and leave angrily.

It hurt her self-esteem too much.

Inamori Jiro looked at the back of her leaving angrily, opened his mouth, and wanted to keep him, but he was eager to verify something, but in the end he didn't say anything and let her leave.

For him, if something can be confirmed as soon as possible, it can be determined whether he Inamori Jiro really has the ability of a prophet.

And if he really has the power of a prophet, then... how much will he Inamori Jiro be able to do?

...

at the same time.

America.

The underground genetic research center invested by the Mellon consortium.

in a conference room.

A dozen people in white coats came to the conference room one after another, greeted each other casually, and each found a seat and sat down, including Jones.

After a while, Henry, the head of the research center, also wearing a white coat, strode into the conference room with a sullen face.

Coming to the main seat of the long conference table, Henry slowly glanced at the people in the conference room with an ugly face. As his eyes glanced, the conference room gradually became quiet.

Some looked indifferent, some looked suspicious, and some looked solemn.

After glancing at everyone in the conference room, Henry tapped the table with his fist and said solemnly, "Mr. Mellon asked me during the video call just now, what happened to the Siamese boxer on the news? Why is he so far away in Asia? The Siamese boxer of ours can transform like our bull gene warriors? Mr. Mellon wants to know the reason! I want to know the reason too! Guys! Can anyone of you tell me the reason? Why? Why? Why??"

Henry looked angry.

This underground genetic research center in this time and space has just recently researched the genetic warriors who have succeeded in the gene of the bull.

Mr. Mellon, who was behind them, would have been delighted and had promised to reward them.

The results of it?

What reward has not yet come, but wait for Mr. Mellon's anger and accountability.

What makes Henry feel aggrieved is that in the face of Mr. Mellon's accountability, he is speechless and unable to explain. In today's international news, the reported Siamese boxer who can transform and has a tail looks like their bull gene warrior.

The existence of that Siamese boxer has already shown that the bull's genetic medicine that they have just successfully researched has leaked out.

This was the fact in front of him, and Henry couldn't deny it.

But Henry was very clear that he never leaked the bull's genetic medicine to the outside world.

So, here comes the question, it wasn't Henry who leaked it, but who leaked it?

He doesn't think it's a coincidence, he now seriously suspects the other people in this conference room, suspecting that one of them leaked the genetic medicine.

This incident made Henry very angry.

Because he has been imagining his promotion and salary increase recently!

But at this critical period, such a big mistake happened, Mr. Mellon didn't dismiss him, even if it's not bad, still want to be promoted and raised?

conference room.

In the face of Henry's angry questioning, everyone look at me, I look at you, some shrugged their shoulders and spread their hands; some sighed; some cursed in a low voice - "Shet!"

Jones, one of the deputies of the research center, frowned thoughtfully.

"Who leaked it? Stand up for yourself!"

Henry slapped the table and got angry, his eyes full of anger scanning everyone, trying to find someone with a ghost in his heart and an unnatural expression.

As a result, no matter how he looked at it, everyone's expressions were very natural.

Henry asked several times, but no one came forward to take responsibility for the leak of the medicine.

Jones suddenly coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Is that you, Jones?"

Henry's angry eyes turned to Jones, Jones spread his hands, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Henry, it's not me! I just want to say, since no one has come forward to admit it, why don't we catch that Siamese boxer as soon as possible? I think , as long as the Siamese boxer is caught and tortured, the truth of the matter will naturally be revealed, in that case, no one will be wronged, what do you think?"

Henry's eyes moved, and his intentions moved.

In the conference room, the echoes of several people soon sounded.

"Not bad! Jones' proposal, I agree!"

"I agree!"

"That's a great idea!"

"I think we can send more genetic warriors over there, and we should be able to catch that Siamese boxer."

...

In the echoes of everyone, Henry nodded slightly, "Jones, your proposal is very good, then this matter will be handed over to you, do you accept it?"

Jones nodded with a smile and bowed slightly, "I'm happy to serve you!"

At this point, this meeting is finally over.

Jones returned to his office, where his assistant, Jessica, was down to work.

Jones stopped in front of her, Jessica looked up suspiciously and looked at him, "Jones? What's the matter with you?"

Jones frowned and said thoughtfully, "Jessica, I think our plans need to be adjusted."

Jessica was even more puzzled, "Jones, how do you want to adjust?"

Jones lowered his voice: "You know about the Siamese boxer on the news?"

Jessica nodded slightly, her eyes still puzzled, "I heard, what's wrong?"

Jones raised the corner of his left mouth slightly and sneered: "The news of this Siamese boxer gave me inspiration. I think we may not have to take risks to seize power for the time being. That idiot Henry has just authorized me to be responsible for arresting that Siamese. Boxer, I think we can take this opportunity to do a show."

Jessica was puzzled, "What do you want to play?"

Jones looked at her with a smile, and said softly: "At the same time as capturing that Siamese boxer, create more Siamese gene warriors and let these people make trouble outside, making Mr. Mellon even more disappointed in that idiot Henry, until An angry Mr. Mellon, dismissed Henry, and I took advantage of the situation to control the entire research center. At that time, we will not only not have to bear the stigma of betrayal, but also obtain a steady stream of funds and resources from the Mellon consortium. Support, when the time comes, we can also do our big things, what do you think of this idea?"

Jessica's eyes lit up.

Looking at Jones with admiration, "Jones, your plan is more perfect, just do it!"

Jones smiled and nodded.

...

the next day.

More than a dozen genetic warriors sent by Jones, as ordinary people, boarded the plane to Siam one after another.

same day.

In Bangkok, Sakurako boarded the flight to the United States alone. She waited all night last night, but Jiro Inamori didn't come to apologize to her overnight.

Not even a text message of apology was sent to her.

She is angry.

So, today she bought a plane ticket to go back to the United States alone.

What made her even more angry was that Jiro Inamori didn't even come to her until the plane took off.

What she didn't know was that when she checked the ticket and boarded the plane, Inamori Jiro was watching from behind the pillar not far away, watching her walk into the ticket gate, and then he came out from behind the big pillar.

That same morning, he boarded a plane back to the island nation.

He wasn't in a hurry to go to America.

He wants to go back to the island country first and apply for a visa to China.

The Jones in the dream, he has not yet found relevant information on the Internet.

But Chen Yu in the dream, he has found some information.

He decided to go to Huaxia first to see if there was any problem with that Chen Yu.

For example: in reality, beside Chen Yu, is there a robot protecting him like in his dreamland of Inamori Jiro?

- Am I a prophet?

Sitting on the passenger plane flying to the island country, Jiro Inamori looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, looking forward to his next trip to China.

He is eager to prove as soon as possible whether he can predict the future?

...

America.

Underground Genetic Research Center.

night.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Jones slept quietly on the bed, and suddenly sat up like a corpse.

He was breathing heavily, sweating all over his head.

He subconsciously stretched out his trembling left hand, brought a glass of water on the bedside table, raised his head, and gulped it all down.

His hands were still shaking as he put down the glass.

He just had a nightmare.

Another nightmare.

In the dream, he is a powerful Tyrannosaurus rex genetic warrior, his hands and feet can be turned into Tyrannosaurus rex claws, and steel can be easily shredded by him.

Putting on a body armor, even if an ordinary human has a gun, he is not his opponent.

However, he was so powerful in the dream, and he was protected by thousands of genetic warriors, but he was torn apart by the robot.

robot?

Why do I dream of robots? Or such a tall robot?

What is this dream warning me about? Why use the Optimus Prime in the movie to warn me?

Jones doesn't think there will be robots like Optimus Prime in reality.

He just felt that this nightmare that he had been repeating recently must be a warning to him.

And this is also one of the main reasons why he suddenly changed his plan recently, and temporarily did not use force to control the research center and the Mellon consortium's talkers.

The nightmare he had frequently had recently made him act a lot more cautiously.

...

a week later.

Huaxia, Beijing.

Chen Yu, followed by several bodyguards, came to an old community in Beijing.

There are green trees in this community, and each residential building has a history of more than 20 years.

When he came to the downstairs of one of the buildings, Chen Yu raised his right hand, and Nichakun and the others, who had followed behind him, spread out consciously and did not follow Chen Yu.

Chen Yu in this time and space is the only fifth-level genetic warrior, and his personal combat power is far superior to those of the bodyguards who protect him.

Therefore, not only does he usually bring a small number of bodyguards, but occasionally, he willfully refuses to let the bodyguards follow him.

Just like at this time, he came to Bo Junya to see the pair of children that Bo Junya gave him, and then dispersed the bodyguards behind him. In this time and space, the two children Bo Junya gave him did not know. How rich and powerful his father is.

All they know is that Chen Yu is a businessman and seems to be rich, that's all.

They didn't even know how much the shares of the company Chen Yu gave them were worth, and they didn't even remember the name of the company. The shareholding documents, which were all in English, were put away by their mother, Bai Junya.

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