A man in the ark was forced to become a king

He didn't want to hear the word beach umbrella now.

The Loken water tank is very small and cannot even meet the standards of a formal laboratory in some aspects. The internal structure is imperfect. Beach Umbrella has never invested too many resources here.

They just paid something and then sent people over every once in a while to ask about the progress of the experiment.

Coming to the door at this time is probably the same thing.

How long has it been since the last inquiry?

Loken thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was only a little over a week, which was not a good sign.

Frequently sending people over meant that the big benefactor was dissatisfied and impatient with his experiments that had been unable to produce results.

"Are you sure it's one of them?"

"It has been confirmed. It is indeed a real document."

"Then...let him wait for me in the reception room."

Since everyone is here, they definitely want to meet, but they can't offend the donor.

Loken didn't ask who the person was, because the person who came here was different every time, and the chance of knowing each other was very small. He glanced regretfully at the unconscious little girl Film in the laboratory, sighed, and walked towards the laboratory. At the door, I began to think about how to deal with this inquiry.

Although the experiment has made breakthrough progress, the device failed to start, so it is still not a result after all.

If this kind of thing goes out, the beach umbrellas will not be satisfied [-]% of the time, which is a bit difficult to deal with...

……

"Can such a poor place be considered a laboratory?"

In the not very spacious room, Jeston sat on the chair swaggeringly and looked around with disdain.

If nothing else, let's just say that this reception room is not as big as the toilets in other companies, and the interior furnishings are also extremely simple.

Even the reception room is so small, you can imagine what the entire laboratory is like.

That old guy with a high self-esteem has been fighting for most of his life, and he just stays in a place like this to conduct experiments?

It's ridiculous.

However, it seems to be spacious enough for a tomb.

After all, after a person dies, he only needs a box to hold it.

It would be better to say that the old guy still made a profit by being able to die in a place like this.

With this thought in his mind, Jeston crossed his legs and looked calm. He took out cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it. When he put the cigarette case back into his pocket, he lightly touched the cigarette box close to the inside of his pocket with his fingers. With the golden blade, the whole movement is smooth and natural, and there is nothing wrong with it.

This kind of laboratory usually has hidden surveillance. Jeston knew the style of those researchers very well, so he made detailed plans before coming.

In terms of professional standards, he lives up to his reputation.

The new boss requires that the entire Loken water tank be destroyed, and not even a mouse is allowed to escape. This is a delicate job. Before confirming the information, one must be careful not to expose any flaws and attract attention.

Moreover, from a personal perspective, he didn't mind letting his good father die a more desperate and tragic death.

wow——

The door of the reception room opened from the outside. Jeston, who was leaning on the back of the chair, flicked his cigarette butt, raised his head and looked over, with a false smile on his face.

"Sorry, I was conducting an experiment just now and I came a little late. You-"

Loken hurriedly walked into the reception room from the door, saying the polite words he had planned in advance. However, when he saw the face with a fake smile, the unfinished words stopped abruptly.

"...Jeston?"

"It's rare that you still know me."

Jeston's smile became brighter and brighter, but there was not even a trace of smile visible in those cold eyes.

"Long time no see, father."

Chapter 156 Impure Evil

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Jeston."

Loken pushed up his glasses and subconsciously straightened his disheveled hair. Then, his eyes fell on the card that Jaston had specially attached to his chest, his eyes flickering.

"I didn't expect it would be you this time."

"Haha, I don't want to see you either. Who gives orders from above? I can't refuse."

Jeston was still smiling, but his eyes became colder. He stared at the man in front of him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"You should have heard a little bit about what I have done over the years. Now that I am here, there is no need for me to say more, right?"

"..."

Loken was not surprised to be stared at by Jaston with murderous eyes. Of course he knew that his son hated him to the core because of what happened back then. In addition, he had a bad temper to begin with. After seeing him, he became murderous again. Normal is good.

Normally, he wouldn't worry about a blood 'son' who he can't deal with. Even if this son is famous in the underground world and has the title of ace killer, in the end, he is just a beach umbrella. It's just a dog under control. It can only do dirty work at most. They don't dare to do anything to registered researchers.

However, at this time and on this occasion, Jayston came here in the name of a beach umbrella company, which was a bit troublesome.

The Beach Umbrella side was already a little impatient with the lack of results from the Loken Water Tank Laboratory. This time, they sent their killers who were responsible for doing the dirty work. They obviously lost their patience.

The beach umbrella company is not a charity.

They are just a bunch of vicious wolves that eat people without spitting out their bones. They have never been in the habit of giving money to others for experiments.

If you take their money and fail to give them due returns, the best outcome is to become a corpse in an uninhabited wilderness.

...Why does it have to be Jeston?

As long as someone else comes this time, Loken is confident that he can buy a little more time, enough for him to complete the last step of the experiment. As long as the artificial infection organ is successfully activated, all problems will no longer be a problem.

However, the person who came was Jeston.

With the past grudges there, he would definitely not give Loken Water Tank a chance. I am afraid that he is already thinking about how to complete the process and then close Loken Water Tank and kill his biological father.

It would be too bad to have an enemy with an old grudge come to review the results.

Fortunately, it's not entirely impossible.

"Jaston, I know there may be some misunderstandings between us, which makes you very dissatisfied with me, but the results of this laboratory are beyond what you can imagine at your level, so you'd better not cause trouble for yourself."

It was impossible to talk down to Jaston. Loken had a calm face and warned him.

"Misunderstanding? Just think of it as a misunderstanding."

Seeing his appearance, Jayston's anger surged in his heart. He clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and pointed at the door of the reception room unceremoniously: "Work is work, and I will not cut off my future because of a rotten person like you." , Now, Director Loken, I want to see where your results are, if you can’t see them, then you can’t blame me.”

"...You will see it, come with me."

Loken glanced at Jeston, turned and walked towards the door.

Staring at his back, Jeston suppressed the anger in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into reality.

At present, it seems that this old guy has no doubts about his identity, so he is not far from death.

Moreover, his death will become a stepping stone for his rise, which can be regarded as waste utilization.

As long as he does things beautifully, without making any omissions, and satisfies the powerful Boss Lin, who can even bring down the prosperous Rhine Life in just a few days, he will be able to do so in the foreseeable future. No need to live like a dog anymore!

For the sake of your own future, you must be patient and patient now...

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Jeston unclenched his fist and followed.

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"As you can see, this is the main laboratory of the Loken Water Tank. The next experiments will be carried out here, and then-"

"Experiment? In other words, you don't have any tangible results yet?"

Hearing this, Jaston raised the corner of his mouth and mocked: "If that's the case, then I'm sorry, Mr. Lorcan Williams, I'm afraid your experiment can't continue. If I were you, I would put myself Find your most respectable clothes and have a nice dinner."

"..."

When he was forcibly interrupted before he finished speaking, Loken was a little angry. He suppressed his anger and tried his best to look as calm as possible.

"It will be there soon. I am preparing to conduct the last experiment. I-"

"Now, no, right?"

Jeston waved his hands impatiently, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the sleeping little girl in the laboratory, and his heart moved slightly.

"I don't have time to listen to your long speeches. Beach Umbrella only cares about the results."

"The experiment is about to start, and I can show you the results right away, don't you understand?"

Loken gritted his teeth and asked, his eyes bloodshot, as if he was about to spit out fire.

Seeing this, Jaston smiled even more proudly.

"It sounds nice, but in fact you have no way to achieve results at all, so you plan to take the last gamble, right? I've seen a lot of people like you."

"However, I will not stop you. I will watch your only hope extinguished little by little, and then trample you to the ground. It is very interesting to think about it..."

"Of course, before that, I have to complete my work. Please immediately tally up all the remaining supplies, laboratories, technical information and researchers in this laboratory. I will bring them back to the beach umbrella."

"...What you did was against the rules."

Loken refused without hesitation what he considered a very rude request.

How could he hand over those information so easily?

Nothing else matters. The research and experimental data on artificial infection organs are his last bargaining chip. Without those, he will completely lose the chance to turn over!

"Rules? What I said is now the rule!"

Jeston crossed his arms and looked at Loken coldly with a pleasant tone. He enjoyed the feeling of being able to press on Loken's head so much.

"Don't try to anger me, Jeston, don't forget, this is my laboratory."

"so what?"

The undisguised contempt ignited the anger accumulated in Loken's heart. Before he could help but explode, he saw Jeston walking to the side of the console and picking up the experiments stacked on the table. Report, speaking in a very sarcastic tone: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with people like you, just think of it as my kindness today and enjoy your last time."

"Besides, don't think about doing anything unnecessary. You can't keep me in this shabby laboratory."

"Humph."

Loken's chest heaved, but in the end he did not choose to break up. For a watchdog to affect the plan, the gain outweighed the loss.

As long as the next experiment is successful, all problems can be solved. When the time comes, there will be countless ways to deal with this traitor.

"Bring Experimental Subject No. 183 here."

Trying to ignore Jeston who was leaning against the wall and watching the show with the experiment report, Loken took a deep breath and began to arrange the experiment.

Soon, a researcher wearing a full-body protective suit came over pushing a wheelchair.

A little boy from the Feilin tribe, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was huddled in a wheelchair, his brows furrowed, his body shaking uncontrollably, and he looked very painful.

However, Loken just glanced at it and ignored it.

It's nothing more than a consumable, its value has been drained out, and it's not worthy of his attention.

"Awaken Experimental Subject No. 184, bring him inside, and then——"

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Jeston interrupted him again, stood up straight, and asked in a deep voice.

He felt that something was wrong.

"I have created a perfect experimental subject. All that is left is a key. The activation of the device requires strong emotional stimulation. Therefore, the best way is to let the relatives of the experimental subject die in front of her. The strong mental fluctuations will The purpose of activating the device can be achieved.”

Perhaps it was the upcoming experiment that made Loken excited. He ignored Jeston's interruption, but explained casually and continued to order.

"Prepare the consciousness extraction device to extract the consciousness of No. 183, and then dismantle No. 184's body bit by bit while he remains conscious."

Extract consciousness?To kill his relatives in such a cruel way in front of the experimental subject?

Jeston didn't understand academic issues, but even he could understand such a straightforward expression.

absurd.

After understanding it, there were only two words left in his mind.

Before that, he felt that he was ruthless enough. During his career as a killer, he had done a lot of dirty work for Beach Umbrella and hunted down many betrayed researchers.

However, compared with Loken's behavior, he suddenly felt that those things he did were nothing.

This guy is a complete scum, beast, and pervert!