latent body

Chapter 89 Alternative

Fang Jialiang has as many as thousands of "brothers", that's how he came here.

This is followed by individual testing of all hatchlings and is the most important part of the entire reproductive process.

Current technology can only replicate at the biological level.Taking the mother as an example, without considering the cost factor, the biggest feature of the clone is that it has the same gene.

Many human elements, such as quality, emotional intelligence, logical thinking... These must be cultivated to take shape.

The only factor that can be tested and used as a basis for judgment is IQ.

The larvae were cultivated for three years before and after, and the individuals with the highest scores were selected from them.

The remaining low-scoring larvae were all decomposed into protein.

Science changes lives.

Take Fang Daqiang, the chairman of Tiansheng Group, the actual controller of the Fang family, and the father of Fang Jiaquan, Fang Jiahe, and Fang Jialiang as an example. As long as he wants, he can have as many as a thousand children at once.

But there is no point in doing so.

One family heir is enough.

The reason for training three people is as an option.

After all, anything can happen, especially accidents that show no signs of following.

The first in line of succession is dead, and there is a second, and a third.

Looking at the scene in the distance outside the window, Fang Jiaquan said with emotion: "What a beautiful scenery this is! My father created all of this. What we have to do is to preserve it and expand it to extend all the glory to our children and grandchildren. .”

"Father, me, and the second child, we can tolerate you spending time and drinking outside because that is also a kind of life. The reason why the family can prosper is because there are various choices. You eat, drink and have fun outside, too. A form of communication. It is good for you and good for the family to get in touch with people of different levels."

Fang Jiaquan's remarks are not difficult to understand, but they have a unique significance of the times.

If in the old days, this logic would not work at all.

Waste is waste, and it is very difficult for a libertine to really look back.

War has changed everything, and the poor wandering in the wilderness have many uncertain variables.Although the possibility of the weak becoming strong due to natural probability is very low, it is not completely impossible.Fang Jia is the vice chairman of Tiansheng Group and the first in line heir. He does not have, and cannot have time to contact the bottom group, so he can only entrust this task to Fang Jialiang.

"You seem to be playing crazy outside, and have forgotten what to do and what not to do."

After saying this, without any sign, Fang Jialiang suddenly swung the golf club he had been holding in his hand, and slammed it sideways at Fang Jialiang who was standing beside him.

This shot contained enormous power and was very accurate. The hard round head smashed Fang Jialiang's right shoulder on the spot.

He screamed and flew out, and the terrible numbness instantly penetrated his whole body. It was not until he forced himself to stand up from half kneeling on the ground that the huge pain came along the nerves.

The heart-piercing pain was simply unbearable for him.Fang Jialiang screamed desperately, tears and snot all over his cheeks.

"Brother, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

He admitted his mistakes very well and with great sincerity.

He knows very well that he belongs to the kind of role that may be replaced at any time.

The mother in memory... Her image suddenly became very blurred, so that many things that had been forgotten in her childhood emerged in her mind at this moment, as clear as a sculpture.

The mother is in a weak position in the family, unable to fight for more interests for herself... It seems that this kind of thing has never happened.

I haven't seen her for a long time.

Thinking about it carefully, she seems to have always been a conceptual existence in my memory, a picture, or even a symbol.

[-], this is the real me.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Ignoring the sharp pain from the crushed shoulder, Fang Jialiang bent his legs without hesitation, fell to his knees with a "plop", screamed and begged desperately: "Brother, please don't hit me. I'll change it, I'll do it now." Change. I will definitely change!"

Although he still doesn't understand what he did wrong until now.

This is the difference between a dandy and a family leader.

The wailing and wailing did not have the slightest effect.Fang Jiaquan's inner world certainly has a warm side, but interests and responsibilities tell him to be ruthless all the time, especially when the subconscious wants to soften his heart.

"stand up!"

He stared at his own younger brother with ferocious eyes, and sternly reprimanded: "Fang family members never kneel. Even if they die, they must die standing up."

Fang Jialiang endured the severe pain caused by the body movement, and slowly stood up from the ground.His beautiful hair was messed up, his right eye was a little bloodshot, and the scene he saw was blurry and pale red.The sticky snot even flowed into the mouth along the corners of the lips, mixed with an extremely unpleasant dirty taste and texture.Every breath will involve the heart, there is a kind of pain like being torn apart.

Although he felt a lot of discomfort, he couldn't do anything while standing there, and he absolutely didn't dare to move an inch.

In his mind, his father and his two elder brothers are like gods.They hold the power of life and death in their own hands.

Looking at his younger brother who stood cowering and cowering like a little girl who had been ravaged by a dozen big men all night, Fang Jiaquan felt a little pity in his heart, but more of it was extremely comfortable and hearty.

Beating people, especially those who are helpless and weak, can indeed produce perverted pleasure.

"Tell me about the matter between you and that supernatural being." Fang Jiaquan looked indifferent.

"...A person with supernatural powers?" Fang Jialiang subconsciously opened his mouth, and the surprised expression on his face quickly turned into astonishment.

"His name is Ling Zihan." Fang Jiaquan looked at his younger brother sarcastically: "Why, your memory has deteriorated to such a degree that you can't even remember the name?"

"No, that's not the case." Fang Jialiang shook his head in a panic, and quickly explained the question: "I mean, how did you know, brother... Sorry, what I want to say is, why did you find him?"

With Fang Jiaquan's intelligence network and Tiansheng Group's powerful strength, it is not surprising to hear such news.

Fang Jiaquan swung his golf club vigorously, and in Fang Jialiang's eyes, his vigorous figure blended perfectly with the background of the room, forming a shocking picture that made him fear and envy him.

"Tell me about the dispute between you and him." Fang Jiaquan didn't open his mouth to explain. He turned to another question, while emphasizing his tone: "I remind you, never lie in front of me. Every word that comes out of your mouth, It has to be true."

The corners of Fang Jialiang's eyes twitched suddenly, and the little thought that had just emerged suddenly retracted under the gaze of the other party's cold, snake-like eyes.He swallowed hard, opened his dry lips, and began to speak in a trembling voice.

He speaks slowly, making sure that each syllable is pronounced clearly.Only in this way can Fang Jiaquan not be offended.

More than 20 minutes passed, and Fang Jialiang finished his last word.

There was silence for several minutes in the room.

Fang Jiaquan threw the club in his hand aside, turned around and walked towards the desk.

He has a habit of thinking while doing things.

Electric water heaters were not high-tech products in the old days, but they were endowed with many functions in the underground world, especially water purification and poisoning.

The former is understandable, while the latter is added by the buyer.The method is very simple, as long as you put poison in the prefabricated space inside the kettle, turn the spout, you can naturally pour a glass of poisoned drink to the other party while talking and laughing, and then switch the spout again, but you will be safe when it is your turn.

Killing such a thing is often just a matter of thinking about it.People who buy this particular electric water heater do it mainly for fun.They change the spout freely, just to let others taste more drinks with extra flavors.

Such as self-purified urine, mucus from insects added to pretend to be a delicious sweet soup, so-called "hot chocolate" with feces added but the smell is masked with chemicals, and footwash from some disgusting mother-in-law.

By the way, things like "drinking my mother's footwashing water" are very common in the underground world.Older women abound with a nasty taste for such horrific behavior, so don't use personal goodwill as a measure of morality.

Fang Jiaquan made a pot full of coffee, poured two cups, turned around and came to Fang Jialiang, and handed a cup to Fang Jialiang.The latter had a bitter face, but he had to put a smile on his face, and reached out to take it with a fake expression of gratitude.

Fang Jialiang doesn't like coffee, especially the coffee from Big Brother's... This is a unique radiation-mutated plant fruit. Its aroma is at least six times stronger than that of old-time coffee, but it tastes very bitter.But Fang Jiaquan does not put sugar or any condiments when drinking this drink.

Fang Jiaquan took a sip of the black refreshing drink slowly, and said lightly: "I will give you three days, you can use any resources of the group, you must find this person for me."

Fang Jialiang opened his mouth and let out an "ah" in surprise.He was so surprised by what came out of his brother's mouth that the cup in his hand almost fell off the floor.

"I warn you, this matter must not be messed up." Fang Jiaquan gave him a disgusted look: "Any supernatural person is an extremely valuable resource. I must get him, understand what I mean?"

"...Understood." Fang Jialiang was a little dazed, but he had an advantage. For people who were stronger than himself, no matter the order or the will, he could get the most perfect execution results from him.

Fang Jiaquan's tense complexion eased slightly.He stared at Fang Jialiang with hawk-like eyes, and calmly ordered: "Drink the coffee, and then do what you should do."

Fang Jialiang pinched his nose and forcibly swallowed the drink in the cup like a bitter medicine.

When he walked out of the room, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind.But what it is, he himself is not very clear.

……

Seeing Fang Jialiang's back disappear and making sure the door was closed, Fang Jiaquan walked slowly to the high-back chair behind the desk and sat down, turning on the monitor placed on the table.

Soon the old face of his father Fang Daqiang appeared on the screen.

His skin was blue, and he looked skinny, with sparse white hair on his temples and head, and a little sickly bright red blood in his eyes.

"How's the situation?" Fang Daqiang's cadenced voice came out of the speaker, a little hoarse, but with the composure and stability of an old man of his age.

Fang Jiaquan looked humble: "The cultivation plan may have failed. The third brother...he has no overall view. Although he has a high IQ, he has not developed in the direction we hoped for. I think...maybe because he has been instilled too much dandyism. "

The old man on the screen was not angry, but said in a serious tone, "What do you think?"

Those three simple words immediately made Fang Jiaquan feel extremely oppressed.He quickly changed to another statement: "Of course, the specific situation will not be analyzed until the next test data comes out."

Fang Daqiang's icy coldness eased slightly, but his personal wishes were still released through the screen: "The plan cannot be changed. It's up to you. If the test results of [-] do not meet the standards, or because of late consciousness If there is some kind of deviation in the infusion, send him to the protein pool to decompose, and activate No. [-]."

That was another candidate for the heir of the Fang family, and the indexes were exactly the same as Fang Jialiang's.The difference is that [-] is currently in a frozen state, which is equivalent to a three-year-old child as a whole.

Fang Jiaquan nodded heavily: "Good father, I will obey your orders."

Fang Daqiang was very satisfied with his humble and submissive attitude.The old man put away his serious expression and smiled: "If you find that supernatural person, bring him to me immediately. He is very important... both to me and to Tiansheng Group."

"I understand." Fang Jiaquan agreed with this very much.

"Go do your thing!" The old man turned off the communication.

The light on the screen disappeared and it was dark.

Fang Jiaquan sat in his original position without moving.He kept a fixed sitting posture in silence, as if he was instantly petrified by magic, and he was like a sculpture for more than ten minutes afterwards.

The nape of the neck, which was exposed in the air, split open suddenly, and a pink tentacle protruded from the flesh and blood.

This is obviously not an organ that humans should have. Its shape is similar to the octopus of the old era, but it does not have a sucker. The surface is smooth, twisted and strong.

It circled in the air and extended to Fang Jiaquan's eyes.

The sticky and powdery tip was like a probe that could move freely, gradually descending, sliding across the bridge of his nose, nostrils, upper lip... and then extending to the middle of the lips that were closed together to form a straight line.

Suddenly, Fang Jiaquan opened his mouth, and bit the snake-like greasy tentacle. His hard teeth exerted force, easily biting it off.

A large piece of viscous liquid gushed out from the fracture, poured into Fang Jiaquan's mouth under powerful swallowing, and then swallowed it down the esophagus.

Tentacles seem to have their own nervous system, capable of feeling pain.

(End of this chapter)