I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 49. 48. White Supreme Will (for further reading)
Eastern Federal Pharmaceutical Company, Chairman's Office.

A body covered with white fluff is leaning limply in the corner of the office, and it is supported by dozens of white umbrellas growing on the surface of the body.

But neither the chairman behind the office nor his confidant standing in front of the table paid any attention to the starved corpse, as if no one else could see him at all.

The chairman asked:
"It's all done."

His confidant nodded:

"Yes, the members of the forecasting department don't know what we got at all, and all the insiders have been secretly executed. No matter how the other directors look through the books and records, they will only know what you got from the Coordination Bureau .

"The Coordination Bureau is aware of the existence of the second-generation mimic bacteria, but it is impossible for them to understand how great it is.

"And there is no research record, and the other directors can't imagine what it is."

This is already the 17th time that the confidant No. has done this kind of thing for the chairman. No one knows better than him what kind of ruthless character the chairman is, but no one is trusted by the chairman like him.

The confidant even handed over the switch to control his own life and death to the opposite man, and this also brought him the avenue to power and wealth.

The chairman stared at the crystal clear needle tube on his desk and sighed:

"What a beautiful creature, but unfortunately there are still some minor flaws."

The confidant's eyes looking at the needle reveal his hope for the future:

"The samples injected with the second-generation mimicry bacteria can complete the transformation at an astonishing speed, and their physical strength is almost equal to that of special individuals among ordinary mimicry bacteria infected people. They also have terrifying aggression and desire to spread...

"If we inject it into fifty volunteers, there will be eight figures of infected people in 20 years, and we who have the antidote will make a lot of money, and we may even reacquire other company of."

The chairman nodded:

"But that's not all, is it?"

confidant said:

"Yes, but the Coordination Bureau can't understand what it is, and the source of infection living outside can also be used to clean us up later."

They got two syringes, but they only used a few drops. They had no reason to offend the Coordination Bureau, and to be honest, the company didn't have much say in front of the Coordination Bureau.

And Eastern Federal Biopharmaceuticals has only one rule - to make money.

This is also the only requirement of the board.

So he couldn't tell the forecasting department to get all these things, and the company couldn't just pay the money casually.

He is just the chairman.

But now that he thinks about it, he actually feels very puzzled about one thing, that is, why does he only have one confidant?
He couldn't imagine himself making such a low-level and stupid mistake.

Thinking of this, the chairman opened the drawer, and then took out a small iron remote control with his confidant's terrified expression.

"Why?" His confidant shouted in despair, he couldn't even think of rebelling, "No matter what, I can't betray you, even if I tell other people what you asked me to do, I can't be shaken I have never had your position and power..."

The chairman smiled and said:

"Thank you for your contribution to the company."

Then he pressed it.

The confidant's body twitched a few times, his hands fluttered and he staggered down, and then his flesh and blood began to melt from the inside out into a liquid, and the liquid immediately evaporated without a trace.

The chairman knew that his confidant was very careful and had not done anything that crossed the line, and he really had no reason to silence him.

At least not on the surface.

He pressed the remote control again.

Click.

The door is locked.

The chairman breathed a sigh of relief, he would only feel a little relaxed when he was alone.

He closed his eyes and sank into the soft sofa chair, letting sleepiness overwhelm his thoughts.

Then, a white beam of light pierced the darkness.

"I have issued a confidentiality order to the members. Ma En, Qin Lan, and Hu Weifeng, only these three need to be dealt with. Qin Lan is more difficult, and the other two are very easy..." Huang Qingfeng's figure looming in the darkness, looking Looking at him, he said, "Why do you have such an expression?"

The chairman asked:
"You haven't destroyed the syringe yet?"

Huang Qingfeng said:
"I've already destroyed it, what's wrong?"

The chairman showed displeasure:
"There must be syringes left outside, but I can't continue to look for them, otherwise the board of directors will definitely become suspicious. Do you have any news from there?"

Huang Qingfeng was also a little anxious when he heard this:

"I have sent my men to contact Marne.

"But you know that I have a special identity. It would be very simple to kill him according to the original plan, but now something may be on him. After getting the exact information, we must not arbitrarily startle the snake.

"give me sometime."

The chairman emphasized the tone:

"Don't you realize what happens if someone uses a syringe? We're all going to die, not a single one is left, and the Supreme Will collapses, and they take away our identity and our status."

"Calm down." Huang Qingfeng said, "If the syringes are in the hospital, they will be safe, and even if Ma En got them, it is impossible to use them."

"Assuming he is a smart person." The chairman shook his head, "but how do you know, maybe he is mentally handicapped, or some kind of lunatic, after all, he was still in a mental hospital a few days ago."

Huang Qingfeng said:
"Don't be in a hurry, if we show our feet, it will be over, we can't make them suspicious.

"Well, I actually have some other preparations. There is a rich man in Eastern Xinzhou who is our compatriot. He has some illegal influence, and his son died in the Victor Sanatorium not long ago, and he had a relationship with Marne. Unfriendly touch.

"I will let him understand the greatness of the supreme will, help him to undergo the first evolution, and guide him to hire a person who can deal with Mann, and then catch that guy and interrogate where the syringe is.

"That way we won't be suspected."

The chairman asked suspiciously:

"Can he handle it?"

Huang Qingfeng nodded:

"Of course, I saw Marne's ability test with my own eyes. He's not the kind of ability user who is very good at fighting. As long as he is prepared in advance, ordinary killers may kill him.

"But now we can't kill him."

The chairman nodded:

"Then do this, and the other two insiders don't have to forget to deal with it."

Huang Qingfeng replied:

"Of course, the existence of this kind of thing must not be known by other forces."

Moreover, he didn't have a good impression of those ability users in the Coordination Bureau.

The chairman's mood finally calmed down slightly.

Before he got the thing, he didn't even think about what those biologists created. Originally, he was expecting that this thing would bring some new benefits to his race.

But what flows inside is doomsday.

(End of this chapter)