The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1194 Serum

The meeting was coming to an end, Ye Ku leaned on the chair and loosened his collar agitatedly, slenderly knocked on the table directly, said hoarsely,

"Okay, I will lock him up properly, and deal with him later..."

"You must hand her over to the Institute!"

At this time, a sudden and breathless excited shout came from outside the door, and everyone turned their heads to look, and they saw Professor Yao who was said to have stayed up all night because of the research on Lin Dong's blood.

He ran in with disheveled clothes, and before he could catch his breath, he blushed impatiently and shouted,

"Professor Song must have developed a serum that can resist the zombie virus before he died, and injected it into Lin Dong's blood day after day!"

"The reason why she didn't turn into a zombie after being bitten by a zombie, and even allowed the tide of corpses to recede, must be because of this reason!"

"I need more blood now for experiments and analysis!"

Professor Yao's eyes were red, as if in a daze, he grabbed Ye Ku's hand,

"You can't go your own way anymore! You must hand her over to the research institute! This is a very important discovery for all human beings!"

The meeting room suddenly boiled like a frying pan dripped with water.

The instant restlessness that filled the air made Ye Ku's forehead twitch slightly.

He almost scratched the old man's face with blade-like eyes, but he couldn't move the old man who had dedicated everything to research.

"Is this the result you got after a night of research?"

The young consul barely suppressed the rage that surged in his heart, and asked him with a calm expression.

"Yes,"

The old man swallowed reluctantly, breathed evenly,
"But I still need more experimental results to prove this conclusion, I hope you can allow it."

Before Ye Ku could speak, Officer Qin stood up and said solemnly,
"You really can't go your own way in this matter anymore. If it's really what Professor Yao said, then the existence of Winter is too important to all human beings."

"The real scary thing about zombies is not how strong they are in combat, but the infectivity of the virus in their body. If there is no serum that can resist the virus, then their infection will never end, until the last human being in the world dies." Until you become a zombie."

The audience instantly fell into an excited echo of "Yes" and "That's right!"

Ye Ku remained silent and did not speak.

A moment later, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and his tense and icy expression turned into spring rain in an instant.

The consul leaned back lazily, crossed his legs and said with a smile,
"What's the matter? In such a short two days, in your hearts, I am the kind of garbage that ignores the overall situation and acts on its own way?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold at the man's smile, and then everyone fell into the flattery again.

"how come?"

"You have always been the most righteous."

Ye Ku was impatient to listen to these nonsense, he waved his hand casually, and said to Zhou Zhou,
"Take the man to the research institute and have a look."

His voice was casual when he gave the order, and his movements were as casual as throwing a stone.

Many people in the room immediately felt relieved.

Yeah.

When did the consul really care about people?It's just a short-term interest, and when it really comes to a critical moment, he still knows what to do.

Professor Yao got the permission to show some joy on his face, but soon after, he looked at Ye Ku as if remembering something, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said,

"One more thing. I studied her genes carefully last night. Because they looked so familiar, I took them to the matching room to filter them and found..."

"To shut up."

The man who was still in the spring breeze just now interrupted him without hesitation.

The corner of his mouth was still smiling, but the eyes that looked at him were inorganic and piercingly cold, blocking his throat like icicles, making the old man unable to utter a word again.

(End of this chapter)