Manual of Space-Time Interference

"You're back?"

It is still the beautiful and illusory sky garden, which should be in harmony with the starry sky and the neon lights of the city at night...

After nodding slightly, the dialect sighed and replied, "Go back to the hotel first, then go back and talk about it, the party is almost over."

"it is good!"

With a simple word, Fu Fang put her hand back on the arm of the dialect, and slowly walked down, and the face of the dialect slowly reappeared with the daily smile, which was no different from before.

Wei Wei felt a sense of weightlessness and overweight, and there was no security check when entering the door. The two walked all the way to the underground garage, and then got into the original suspension car.

"Go back to Star Lake first!"

With a slight voice, Dialect leaned on the seat, rubbed his temple with his right hand, and took off his coat along the way.

"Mr. Li, how is the situation?"

"It's ideal. It's similar to what Fu Fang expected. Ge Hong, Shi Lei, and Li Deguang are all members of our army." Fang Yan replied.

"Then what are you going to do next?" He Bin asked again, the suspension car also merged into the slightly dense traffic at the same time.

"It's not very clear, it's estimated that it will take a long time to plan." Fang Yan sighed, turned his head to look out the window, looked at the neon signs, looked at the three-dimensional projections...

Colorful and mesmerizing...

"He Bin, it's a pity that you didn't go up together. The garden in the sky garden above is so beautiful, it's like entering a fantasy world..." Fu Fang next to her began to squeak.

"yes?"

"That's not..."

...

At midnight, after explaining something unimportant, Dialect sat on the edge of the bed in his room, accompanied by darkness, thinking about something quietly.

The starry sky outside the window is still bright, but he has long lost his previous mood.

"Ramon, invade the country's identity information database, and randomly extract the genetic information from it." Dialect said slowly, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent room.

"Executing orders!"

With a reply, Fang Yan bent down, resting his elbows on his knees and his palms on his cheeks...

It was a long time ago, and the Blue Star people had been dissected. Their physiological structure was not much different from that of Earth people, but they generally had four more bones than Earth people.

And the genetic DNA code is 99% similar to the people on earth...

These are all what Luo Qiao told him. Long ago, before he took off his job, he was still wielding a **** in the farmland, when Luo Qiao was still the goddess of the laboratory.

But Luo Qiao also said, what does the one percent difference look like...

"Sir, how many samples do you need?"

"Randomly select 100,000, mark the area of ​​x76 segment, and use the original labeling method for simple dyeing." Dialect said, raised his head, and supported his face with his hands. Extraordinarily restless.

"Sir, it has been extracted and marked, what is your next order?"

It didn't take long, the dialect took a breath, looked at the things that appeared in his eyes, and said, "Look for, 'blue red white green white, red white green green blue, red blue green white green, blue green white white red' this clip."

"Searching..."

"Sir, the complete fragment has not been found, but there are similar parts."

"Tune it out and show it to me." Fang Yan said, calmly looking at the gene fragment that appeared on the glasses, his heart slowly sank...

"any left?"

"Continuing to search..."

"Found: 7...19...37..."

The number on the glasses began to beat continuously, the dialect's breathing began to become rapid, and then slowly began to become gentle, until finally, it finally stayed above the number "13648".

"13.648%..."

The dialect spit out this number softly, and if you multiply it by 190 million, it is nearly 26 million...

"Ramon, erase my information, including the things I read just now, there will be no traces of what I just read in your machine..." Dialect took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and said. .

"It has been cleaned up, sir, my memory has disappeared for 4 minutes and 26 seconds!"

There were no extra orders, and there was no extra action in the dialect, until the time on the watch gradually came to two in the morning, he woke up a little in a trance, and finally woke up.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer next to him, and took out a cigarette in the dialect. As the smoke dissipated and the ignited light brightened and extinguished, he was about to burn to the end and asked abruptly, "Where is Ge Hong?"

"Red Square Hotel, Hanging Garden, no one else."

"Help me connect to Ge Hong's watch!" Dialect said again, looking at everything around him calmly with that glimmer of fire.

In fact, just now, he just thought about a question, and it was also a seemingly very simple multiple-choice question...

kill!

Still don't kill?

There is no shortage of blood on his hands, and his heart is not bright...

but……

"Mr. Li?"

Perhaps because of the stimulation of cigarettes, Dialect's voice became a little hoarse at the moment, he looked at it and said, "It's me!"

"What do you need?" Ge Hong replied ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The expression in his words was only a kind of haggard.

"Have you contacted Li Deguang yet?" Dialect asked, the red light reflecting on his face with a hint of sallow.

"Contacted, he will send someone to the designated place to pick up the watch tomorrow."

Ge Hong said, the entire call seemed to be hung up in an instant, except for a faint sound of breathing, there was no other sound...

"I have verified what I said to you before. Because I am the implementer, I am more aware of the difference between us and them." Dialect sighed and finally brought up the topic.

"what's the result?"

Hesitation and anxiety are contradictory to each other, but for the two of them now, it is the same.

"There is no result." Dialect said softly, "I extracted a large number of genetic information genes for comparison, and the results obtained did not conform to my previous judgment."

"That?"

"There is nothing else, and my judgment will not be wrong." Fang Yan interrupted Ge Hong's words and shook his head, "This is what happened tonight, you know what you should forget, and this conclusion will never be brought up again. ."

"I won't live long..."

Ge Hong seemed to have no brains as he replied, exhaled, with a bitter smile on his face, "Don't worry, Chief, I will bring it into the coffin."

"Let's do this first." Fang Yan nodded, put the cigarette **** under his feet and stomped it out, and said, "You don't have much problem, go to bed first, I'll find someone to see if they can clean up the chronic poison in your body. "

"thanks……"

The communication hung up, Fang Yan sighed, looked at the cabinet, table, chair opposite, and then touched a cigarette again, and slowly lit it...)!!