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Hearing the sound, the two of them turned their heads and looked around, only to see Ronan in a white suit slowly walking towards them, smiling softly and waving to them.

"Dr. Collins"

When the two of them greeted each other, Ronan did not respond. Instead, he took off his coat and put it on the hanger in the lounge, then walked to the sofa and sat down next to the two of them.

"PhD"

Ronan glanced at the two of them, looked at their strange expressions, turned to Connors and said, "When did you arrive?"

"Just came here for a while."

Ronan nodded, then pointed at Peter and asked, "You have met Peter, do you know he is?"

"Ah."

Dr. Connors interrupted Ronan, nodded in advance and responded: "I know he is Richard Parker's son."

"Ok."

Ronan smiled and responded: "Then it seems I don't need to introduce each of you. You should familiarize yourself first."

Just as he was talking, Ronan stood up, pointed into the laboratory, and said, "I'm going to prepare. You guys control the time. We'll start the first round of experiments in half an hour."

"Okay." Dr. Connors and Peter nodded together without asking any more questions.

"PhD"

When Ronan turned around and walked away, Peter frowned slightly and looked at Connors again. After hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "My father has worked with you for a long time. When I was a child, he mentioned it to me more than once. I've been to you, you"

"Do you know what happened to him at that time that made him leave in such a hurry with my mother?"

"I'm sorry, Peter."

Dr. Connors took a deep breath and shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't help you. I don't know why."

As he was speaking, he suddenly paused, glanced at Peter, stood up, picked up a cup and poured himself a glass of water. After taking a sip, he leaned on the table, stared at Peter, frowned and said, "Remember what I said to you before?" When my father was studying hybrid genes together, he was often ridiculed by other scientists, not only in the academic world, but also in the Osborne Group."

"It wasn't until your father bred those mutated spiders with primary hybrid genes that there were changes. The results were very inspiring and beyond imagination."

Connors raised his glass and took a sip of water, and continued: "We had planned to change the destiny of mankind, of course."

He suddenly glanced sideways at the broken arm on his right side and pursed his lower lip, "Including my fate."

"But everything ended suddenly. He and your mother disappeared inexplicably, taking his research with them. I know that without him, I would..."

"I'm angry."

Dr. Connors turned his head and looked out the window. It could be seen from his expression that he was very depressed. After a while, he turned back to meet Peter's twinkling eyes and continued: "So I stay away from you and your family. Yes, I'm sorry about that."

"Although I still persisted in my research after your father left, because I was missing an important link, I didn't have a successful example for a long time, until"

Dr. Connors turned his head and looked at Ronan who was busy in the laboratory. "It wasn't until Dr. Collins appeared with his theory and genetic equation that I regained some hope."

"Mr. Collins," Peter murmured softly as he followed Dr. Connors' gaze toward the upper floors of the laboratory.

"Dr. Collins is a genius in biological sciences. In less than a year since he and his theories appeared in the academic world, he has almost re-established several major research directions in biological sciences. Although he is only 26 years old, he has I have accomplished things that many people would never be able to do in their lifetime.”

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“When I joined his laboratory, he had promised me to take the lead in researching limb regeneration under hybrid gene branches. I believe Dr. Collins will definitely fill in the missing link so that the research can proceed smoothly and achieve ultimate success. "

When he said these words, Dr. Connors swept away the previous gloom, and finally a faint smile appeared on his face.

"The missing link"

Although Peter felt Dr. Connors' unusual excitement, he focused on a certain word in Connors' words. When Connors turned back, he frowned and asked, "What is that?"

"Decay Rate Algorithm."

Connors responded: "The biological gene decay rate algorithm that is matched with Dr. Collins's improvement of the genetic equation proposed by your father, these two are indispensable things to achieve limb regeneration technology."

"Gene Decay Rate Algorithm"

Peter seemed to suddenly think of something. He stared at Dr. Connors for a while, and then glanced at Ronan on the back floor of the laboratory. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and walked to the table, picking up paper and pen. , wrote down a series of formulas.

"PhD"

Dr. Connors looked at Peter's behavior with great confusion. It wasn't until he stopped writing, picked up the white paper, turned around and called himself that he suddenly realized and responded: "What's wrong?"

"Doctor, please see if this is the gene decay rate algorithm you want." Peter handed the white paper in his hand to him.

Connors' expression suddenly became strange, with a bit of disbelief, and he took the paper doubtfully. But when he read the formula written on it, his doubts disappeared instantly, and were replaced by words full of doubts. Full of shock and surprise.

He squeezed the paper with his hand unconsciously, and his body even trembled slightly. He looked up at Peter again with wide eyes.

"Peter"

After a long time, he asked in a trembling voice: "How do you know this formula?"

"I found this from the notes my father left." Peter responded.

"Your father's notes Richard's notes"

"Yes." Peter nodded heavily.

"then you"

"What notes?"

Connors was about to ask again, but as soon as his voice rang out, a voice covered up his subsequent words.Peter turned around with him, and saw Ronan, who had adjusted the experimental equipment, put on a white research uniform, walked slowly towards them, glanced at the inexplicable weird faces of the two of them, and said with a puzzled expression: "You guys Why do you two look so weird? What did you talk about just now?"

"Dr. Collins"

Connors suppressed the surge of excitement in his heart, took a few deep breaths, smiled, put the paper in his hand on the table in front of Ronan, and said quickly: "This is the decay rate algorithm Collins, this is what I have been looking for. Gene decay rate algorithm.”

"Um"

Ronan let out a light sigh, lowered his head and looked at the short line of formula on the white paper, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Looking at Connors, Ronan asked: "Doctor, this is"

"This is the algorithm formula that Peter just wrote. This is the decay rate algorithm he got from the notes left by his father." Connors responded quickly.

"Peter"

Ronan turned to look at Peter standing aside. He was not as excited as Dr. Connors. Although there was a little joy on his face, he was still relatively calm.

When Peter saw Ronan turning to look at him, meeting his questioning gaze, he chuckled and nodded.

"Dr. Collins"

Just as Peter nodded, Dr. Connors's slightly trembling voice came again.