Female president's private killer

Duan Tiandao is not idle.

Xiao Ding is not idle.

The main body of the central biochemical laboratory provided by the man in black is very large. The scale of the continuous and magnificent buildings is not inferior to that of an ordinary town. It is second to none in the world in terms of scale, personnel and available funds.

At the moment, around a building in the laboratory area, there are soldiers with guns.

On the top floor of the five storey building, several people of different shapes are sitting in the spacious room, looking at the invariable scenery through the French windows occupying the whole wall. These people, both male and female, exude a faint smell of strength. It can be seen that they are strong people with considerable strength. When their eyes occasionally glanced over the special elite patrolling outside the building, they did not hide their disdain.

There are several groups of sofas in the room. On the biggest and best sofa, there is only a man, or rather, a boy. He looked very beautiful and even had a melancholy look in his eyes. At the moment, he was holding a retro style book and absorbed in reading it. But looking at his locked eyebrows, we know that the reading process is not pleasant, even full of pain.

The boy may not even be ten years old, but he occupies the best position in the room. It is implicit that he is the leader of these ferocious guys. And those people's occasional glances are full of awe. Awe and fear are obviously directed at the boy himself, not because of the big man in his blood lineage.

"I don't know when we're going to wait!" A strong middle-aged man standing by the window complained, but his voice was very low. It seemed that he was afraid to disturb the boy who was studying hard.

"It should be soon. Didn't Xiao Ding say that the completion time of the project is in these days? " Next to a woman in her thirties. She has dark black eyes and looks like she hasn't slept for a week.

"These research guys don't have any sense of time! Half a month ago, he said that results might be achieved in a few days. What about the results? It is still said that the project may be completed in a few days. Do we have to work with him here? " The man said angrily.

"Just spend it with him!" The woman said impolitely, "if someone comes to make trouble during this period and you happen to be away, what will be the consequences?"

The man's face immediately became a little ugly, and the huge shadow of the man in black passed through his heart, and he was completely speechless.

"And Lord Chang Kuan is here. Do you want to run away in front of him?" The woman said sarcastically.

The man's face flashed anger, but he didn't say anything. Obviously, he was very afraid of the boy sitting on the sofa. In fact, everyone standing in this room has not only good strength, but also temper and arrogance relative to strength. Everyone was not satisfied that the black robed man sent such a child as no one had ever heard of to be their leader, and many people secretly wanted to clean up the little boy.

Some people do it when they think of it.

Just after doing it, two of the three people who wanted to teach long and wide a lesson were seriously injured, and one became a corpse. Moreover, in a short time, Chang Kuan fully shows his irritability and cruel means that never take advantage of his age and appearance. As long as it is slightly inferior to his intention, no matter who it is, whether male or female, it will attract him a severe beating. After two or three days, there was only fear and fear of the little boy in the minds of the murderers.

Chang Kuan likes reading. He can hardly see his cultivation ability. He reads whenever he has time. As long as he is reading, he is indifferent to the things around him. Therefore, this man and woman dare to talk about him when Chang Kuan reads. Chang Kuan's expression when reading is very rich, sometimes painful, sometimes gnashing his teeth, but he has never been happy.

The man glanced at the length and width secretly and looked at the name of the book.

"Mind control?" It's really a painful book, at least in the name, men think so.

Underground the building guarded by a group of capable people is a closed secret research center. At the moment, in such a large space, only Xiaoding and his assistant, who has just been promoted to the base supervisor, are standing. Xiaoding's face is full of reluctantly suppressed excitement and expectation, while the assistant does not hide his enthusiasm.

In front of the two men lay a huge dark black semi cylindrical instrument, which could not help making a subtle motor sound. On a light screen beside Xiao Ding, many cursors are changing from red to green one by one. Each cursor turns green, which means that a key index has passed the test. This process is very short, but it is very long. In the course of a few minutes, Xiaoding and other assistants had unknowingly covered their heads with sweat.

Finally, the last cursor turns green. Although there are still some dazzling red on the screen, the progress bar showing the overall progress has reached the end.

"Dr. Wang Ding, can we start now?" The assistant's voice could not help shaking. This experiment is really crucial. If it is successful, it is enough to leave a heavy mark in human history. No wonder he was so excited and worried about gain and loss.

Xiaoding nodded. He raised his hand and held his breath, which stabilized his trembling hand, and then pressed it on the light screen.

The roar of the machinery in the test area suddenly increased, and the semi cylindrical machinery slowly stood up, and the whole body began to emit light. The cylinder gradually becomes translucent. It can be seen that this is actually a huge culture tank, in which there is a man of about two meters and extremely fit. But different from normal human beings, the position in front of his chest is inlaid with two spindle crystals. Four tentacles, several meters long and like a whip, fell from behind his shoulder and rolled gently in the culture medium, or constantly touched the four walls of the culture tank with the tip of a leaf, as if to test something.

The man in the incubator still didn't wake up, but his four tentacles were moving by themselves, as if he had intelligence. Seeing these four tentacles, Xiaoding and his middle-aged assistant were involuntarily afraid. As founders, they are well aware of the power of these four things.

The middle-aged assistant looked at Xiao Ding and said, "Dr. Wang Ding, go to the monitoring room above. I'll be fine here. After all, there may be danger later. "

"No, I'll be here."

"But what if there is danger? It doesn't matter if I die, but you are indispensable to the central laboratory! " Middle aged assistants are obviously good at flattering.

"Don't persuade me. I won't leave. In this most profound moment in history, I must personally stand in front of my creation, even if I die for it, it is worth it! People like us have long dedicated their lives to science. If this experiment is successful, then you and I are standing at the peak of human history! Because what we have done is the work that originally belongs to God, because we have created a new life! " Xiaoding said later, his face had begun to emit some sacred brilliance! It looks a bit like Dr. Sun. Maybe you spend too much time with one person and will be affected more or less.

Xiao Ding's hand finally pressed on the light screen!

An extremely strong electric arc is generated from the bottom of the cylinder, coiled to the, all the way up to the top of the cylinder, and then dissipated. The man in the incubator suddenly opened his eyes! He has a pair of silver eyes, and the depths of his pupils like wild animals shine with blood!

The culture medium began to decline slowly, but the man seemed to be unable to wait. The four tentacles behind him stabbed out like electricity and stabbed hard on the glass shell, even piercing the shell made of reinforced glass that was stronger than steel! Then the two crystals in front of him suddenly flashed and burst out, smashing the toughened glass cover in front of him!

The culture liquid with pungent smell gushed out and sprinkled all over the ground. The man strode to Xiaoding and his assistant and stood still. His silver eyes scanned the two people back and forth. Then his eyes fell on Xiaoding.

Xiao Ding and his assistant didn't dare to move. After all, the four tentacles were floating in the air. The tip of the leaf was like the head of a poisonous snake. They had been staring at the two people closely. Judging from their power to easily penetrate tempered glass, there is no doubt that they can tear two people's bodies.

"What am I? If... I'm human, who am I? " The man asked. His tone of voice was very strange. It seemed that he was still learning how to pronounce and speak.

Xiaoding took a step forward, and his body was almost attached to the tip of his tentacle. Without fear, he looked at the man one head higher than himself and said, "you are my creation and a special 'person'. You have no kind in this world, but soon, you will have a lot of brothers and sisters. Your birth is a miracle in itself. Therefore, I call you, your brothers and sisters, the people! "

"People..." the man repeated the word, as if trying to remember it.

"As the first people in the world, the name I give you is Pangu!" Xiaoding held out his hand to the man.

The man's face was changeable. He clearly saw doubt and struggle. After a standoff for a moment, he finally half knelt down in front of Xiaoding and asked Xiaoding to put his hand on his forehead.

Xiaoding and his assistant finally breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat could no longer be restrained. They poured out madly, and the robes on them were soaked in the twinkling of an eye.

"Get up, my child. Next, I will have a comprehensive examination of your physical condition, so that I can rest assured. "

Pangu stood up, followed the direction of Xiaoding's fingers, walked into the spare culture tank and closed his eyes. The culture medium was injected into the culture tank from ten nozzles to immerse his body.

The new data reappeared on the light screen. The assistant read the refreshed data one by one. The more he read, the more excited he became: "strength index level 7, measurable potential level 9, speed level 7, measurable potential level 9... Four tentacles, attack strength level 6.8, measurable potential level 9."

The assistant gasped and concluded: "the immediate combat effectiveness is outstanding, the potential evaluation is high, and the result is quite good!"

Xiao Ding pondered for a while and said meaningfully: "the planned follow-up experiments can distribute limited materials, and their strength will be weaker than Pangu. Moreover, the key to the completion of the plan is to see whether the transplanted intelligence and combat consciousness are complete and under control. This needs further testing. "

The assistant smiled and didn't argue with Xiaoding.

In his opinion, as a new creator, being able to understand instructions so quickly and control his behavior has shown that intelligence transplantation is quite perfect. The problem with Xiaoding is that, like his former Dr. Sun, he is sometimes too perfectionist.

Moreover, like his mysterious father, Pangu has extraordinary evolutionary ability and can be further transformed as needed.

The problem is that Xiaoding and his assistant can't fully understand Pangu's gene sequence foundation. Now it seems that the gene is very stable, but no one knows what will happen after transformation or evolution.

However, as Xiao Ding said, the scarcity of the most critical 'materials' determines the ability limit of Pangu and his subsequent people.

The "materials" used by Pangu alone are equivalent to half of the existing reserves. If Pangu's whole body is made of materials

The assistant imagined the situation and breathed involuntarily.

If it is true, then what they create is not the people, but another section of heaven.