Make man

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Book Title: The Making of Man

Author: Ye Minmin

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wedge (reality)

Late at night, in a laboratory of a genetic engineering research institute.

Wagundi propped his hands on the workbench, fascinatedly looking at the data on the screen.The pizza at the corner of the table was already cold, with onions and beef mixed with tomato sauce, exuding an unlovely cold smell.

"Peak fit...the error is better than expected...a bit of skewness, maybe a problem with the data itself...tissue suitability markers are the same..."

The alarm that monitors the visitors at the gate beeps.Wagundi glanced at the access screen.It's empty, and the bottom right shows the current time as 01:30 am.

The alarm went wrong again.Not surprisingly, the Lewis Group has always complained about the progress of the laboratory, and many of the originally promised sponsorships have been postponed for various reasons.Many instruments in the laboratory have been out of service.These capitalists who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles!

However, when the sun rises, everything will be different.Two days ago, he had given a brief description of his research results to the Lewis Group, and he received a reply that Mr. James, the chairman, was very interested.Of course, if he made it public to the world, not only the Lewis Group would be interested.At that time, even if the Louis Group comes over with enough funds to spend the laboratory for ten years, it will depend on whether he is willing to show face.First of all, he asked the Louis Group to explain why he was driven away, at least the person who made the decision at the time should take the blame and resign.

As long as it's dawn...

Of course, research results cannot be made public.Damn laws!Research on human cloning is not even allowed!And the short-sighted public voted to pass these damn laws!

But at a certain level of society, there is no secrecy, moral and legal constraints.As long as he let the wind out a little bit...

the phone is ringing.Chen Ou's angry face appeared on the phone screen.

"Wagendi! I have to talk to you! I'll be at the institute right away!"

He hung up the phone, let out a sigh of disapproval, reached out to rub his bearded chin, straightened his waist, and the joy of the great discovery still filled his body and mind.The smiling Feuerbach on the wall looks at him in the portrait, and seems to be congratulating him on his revolutionary progress.Below the portrait is a famous quote from Feuerbach.

"Man is half an angel, half a beast. - Feuerbach"

The portrait was ordered by the project secretary from the largest e-commerce website "Wuyoubuy". It is going to be posted in the bedroom of the son who is about to enter middle school to urge him to study hard.People who have a little bit of scientific work but can't touch the core tend to have similar illusions, thinking that the famous sayings, writings, and portraits surrounding the scientific giants can be imbued with their aura, just like the consecration and empowerment in certain religious ceremonies .It's a pity that the young man didn't understand his mother's painstaking efforts, so he tore up the portrait of Einstein Fermi to pieces, protesting that this was mental bullying and spiritual tyranny against him.Feuerbach's portrait did not go home at all, and was used by the project secretary to cover the laboratory electrical box.

This sentence is used to describe Wagundi, who has not left the laboratory for a week, only the half of the beast is appropriate: his eyes are red, his beard is disheveled, his body exudes the stench accumulated after not changing and washing for several days, what is the bottom button of his shirt? I couldn't find the corresponding buttonhole, and the hem was knotted indifferently by the owner, and I was wronged and stuffed into the underwear.He's like a stray dog ​​now, in a shirt he found out of a stinking trash can.

Every time Wagundi sees this portrait, he can't help giggling, appreciating the truth and great irony revealed in the famous quote.This time is no exception.He laughed and opened a video file.Let's have some fun, he thought.When Chen Ou comes in a while, maybe he can be angry with him.

There was a "ding" sound of the elevator opening outside the door.There is no one on the monitoring screen at the elevator entrance, Chen Ou will not be so fast.There is not a day without error reporting for these old and broken equipment.

The computer starts playing the video file.Two men and two women appeared on the screen, both naked.A man, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to be precise, was surrounded in the middle, his face was flushed, and his crotch was swollen with anger.The soft waists of the two women wrapped around him gently, and their four hands teased him with experience.Another man lay under the boy and raised his head, ready to give stronger stimulation...Heavy breathing came from the speakers, and the woman moaned just right...

Wagundi licked his lips.The boy was as strong as a beast, rougher than a beast, and astonishingly good at learning.The two whores and one male prostitute he paid for would surely remember the experience for a long time.

Maybe there's something else I can do with this kid other than scientific analysis... He's so trusting in himself, yet so ignorant of the world... Wagundi licked his lips again, feeling hot in his lower body.He has watched this video countless times, and this is the first time he has watched it from a perspective other than scientific analysis.

But...it doesn't seem right.After all, he has watched this video countless times.

Then he woke up.

The sound of breathing is not coming from the speaker, nor is it coming out of excitement.

He looked up and saw the muzzle pointed at himself.The gun owner looked at him coldly, but the heavy breathing betrayed the gun owner's mood at the moment.Wagundi would not have thought it was lust.

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me," said the owner of the gun.

Wagendi's eyes couldn't help but look down, and saw the legs of the gun owner standing firmly.

"I don't know..." he started, then suddenly remembered the video he was playing.No!Immediately think of one thing that is enough to arouse the other party's interest!

"My hypothesis is correct! Human and animal genes can be fused! Human beings will usher in a new era!"

"Congratulations." The other party said coldly, "But you touched my bottom line."

With a bang, the bullet shot into Wagundi's chest from the gun equipped with a silencer.he died.

The obscene groans of male and female love continued to be heard from the speakers.The murderer slowly came to the workbench and looked at the teenagers who had killed a man and two women in the video.

"Monster," murmured the murderer.

The gate monitor rang again, and a man appeared on the monitor screen.It was obvious that he was in a rage.The murderer stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the man's face on the screen.

☆, reality

Chen Ou led the Louis Group director Ma Er to visit his genetic laboratory, just like a warm king entertaining guests to visit his palace.They came to the green grass and admired the black marble sculpture in the middle of the fountain pool.It was the image of a maiden stepping out of a stone split in two.She stepped on the air with one foot still at the bottom of the stone.The body above the knees is in the shape of a human girl, with a plump and delicate face, full of wonder and joy, while the part below the knees still retains the rough shape of a stone.The fountain sprinkled from the top of the girl's head like balls onto the water surface of the pool, splashing misty colorful mist in the sun.The well-trained waiters smiled and opened the blue parasols above their heads.Behind them is a three-story white laboratory building.Through the clean floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see that the researchers in the room are busy in an orderly manner.

Maer, who became a director of the Louis Group at the age of 27, looked at all this curiously, and probably never thought that a research institute had such an exquisite garden. "Beautiful," he remarked.

Chen Ou smiled modestly.With his Chinese appearance and name, he also has the deep-rooted humility of Chinese, even though he grew up in the West and received a Western education.

Maer turned his head and looked at Chen Ou: "Your complexion is not very good, do you need to take a rest?"

In order to show welcome and respect to distinguished guests, Chen Ou put on a dark gray haute couture suit.The suit, which cost him a full year's salary, is meticulously interpreted to perfection, both in fabric and cut, as if implying that the owner of the clothes has the same character and strength.However, this expensive suit has most of the same defects--it is too picky about the temperament of its owner.

No one can say that Chen Ou is not worthy of this suit.Standing in front of the sculpture, he has a relaxed body and a friendly smile, and his every move reflects his good upbringing.The water droplets from the fountain splashed on his tall and straight shoulders, just like the early warblers circling the trees and the bamboo leaves dripping dew.But his face was too pale, and his eyes showed deep tiredness.Putting on this set of clothes that overemphasize "low-key luxury" and "restrained Fengshen" can't help but make people feel that he is too refined and has a weak aura.For the Lewis Group, the team leader of a major scientific research project, and may also be the group's most important scientific research project partner in the next few years, being weak is not a qualified quality.

Of course not, Chen Ou thought.The night before, I discovered that my adopted son had been lured by a colleague to recruit prostitutes. I drove to the colleague’s office in the middle of the night to ask for an explanation. I was greeted by a dead body, and the video of my son recruiting prostitutes was still playing on the work desk.Call the police and go to the police station to explain why he appeared in the office of a colleague who was usually at odds late at night, trying to hide it for his son.If it weren't for some cooperative relationship with the police station, it would be his subordinates who are now leading the VIP guests of the Louis Group to visit.Of course, considering how negligent the few subordinates usually are, financial sponsorship from the Louis Group should not be considered paranoid.

But of course these troubles cannot be told to Maher, although he will find out the reason for Chen Ou's abnormality from other channels afterwards.For the director of the world's largest pharmaceutical group and the successor of the future group, his keen sense of smell and extensive information channels make most things not secret to him.But these things cannot be said by Chen Ou, at least not until the trouble is solved.

His genetic research institute really needed money and couldn't afford any twists and turns.When college textbooks discuss the history of genetic engineering, they always mention the sheep "Dolly", the world's first asexually reproduced sheep, which was bred by scientists using stem cells at the Roslin Institute in Edinburgh, UK in 1997.But no textbook mentions that it was grown from 434 pairs of cells.The research team experienced numerous failures before its birth, each of which represented a massive waste of money.

Research funding, not a researcher's intellectual talent, accounts for more than 70% of a successful research project, if luck is excluded.In fact, according to the degree of lack of funding for many projects, researchers have no time to persist until luck knocks on the door and they will end up sadly.

Maher politely did not pursue the question, and changed the subject: "You just said that your laboratory has the most extensive influence in the field of genetic science, and publishes more than ten major research results every year?"

Speaking of the most proud and familiar topic, Chen Ou's smile became a little more sincere, and his exhausted face due to lack of sleep suddenly added a power that could infect people, just like the sun shining on a snowy peak Reflects dazzling light.

"Yes." His right hand swept across the air, pointing to the laboratory building. "Here, conjectures become data, data are summarized into inferences, and inferences are verified by experimental results. What we study is the theory of genetic science. In this small building, every theoretical breakthrough is released in academic journals and industry conferences. Promotion, secondary research conducted by universities, hospitals, chemical plants, and drug dealers, will be transformed into billions, tens of billions of profits and countless jobs.”

Maher nodded: "I studied business management in college, because business is always easier to mix than science and engineering. But in front of you, I have to admit that my little knowledge of genes comes from high school biology studies. Now I am afraid that most of them have been returned to the high school teachers."

Chen Ou shook his head, and his smile became more enthusiastic: "In front of genetic science, I'm afraid I, like you, have just started." He pondered, organized his words, and tried to make his explanation more clear and easy to understand: "As just now Let me introduce to you, genetic engineering has gone through two generations of history."

"The first generation of genetic engineering mainly used in vitro recombination to introduce recipient cells. Then, the product was separated and purified, and we obtained the gene product."

Maher pondered: "As I remember, a gene is a DNA sequence that carries genetic information and is capable of synthesizing proteins."

Chen Ou said with a smile: "Yes, what you said is not wrong at all. By the second generation of genetic engineering, the work of researchers is not limited to DNA recombination, they began to clone biological genes from different sources. "

Maer leaned over to Chen Ou and asked excitedly, "Ah, do you mean clones?"

Chen Ou had expected this problem a long time ago.In fact, just like most people who come into contact with a color copier for the first time will always try to copy a banknote, almost every visitor who comes to the Institute of Genetics, while admiring the cutting-edge genetic scientific achievements, will always Ask "Can you clone people?"

He smiled and said: "According to the current law, human cloning is prohibited. Not only because the technology is immature, but also because it is likely to cause a series of psychological and social problems."

Maer made a grimace, and said, "The technology is immature, does it mean that the cloned people are likely to be monsters?"

Chen Ou said: "Yes, they may have congenital defects in body and intelligence, and their life span may be shorter than ordinary people. In addition, clones may also challenge the public's psychological habits and tolerance. For example," he laughed : "Think about the most unbearable teacher in your high school, and then think about such a teacher. You may meet two teachers, not only in appearance, but in personality, temper, exactly the same."

Maer took a breath and said, "I understand, that's really unfortunate."

Chen Ou said: "Compared with people's unhappiness, K'clones bring more significant social impact. For example, if your father has K'clones, in case he dies—I'm just making an analogy— The first heir to his inheritance, is it you or his clones? Should clones have the same human rights as natural people? Society is a big tree, and everyone is on the same branch, paternal and matrilineal Relatives are their mother branches. But clones have no father or mother, where should they be in society? These effects need to be considered.”

Maher said: "These are legal and moral considerations. I want to ask—just for understanding—so can your research clone people? Live, like you, like me, with flesh and blood Real person?" He gestured a few words in the air, and Chen Ou knew he was referring to a recent TV series.The protagonist is a clone who has a life-and-death love affair with his beloved girl.The protagonist is a popular young boy with a handsome appearance, which made this drama very popular on the Internet, even people like Chen Ou who never watch TV dramas have heard of it.

Chen Ou shook his head with a smile, and said: "Clone is not that simple. First of all, you have to know that there have always been two branches in clone. One is therapeutic cloning, and the other is reproduction. Sexual cloning."

"Therapeutic cloning is the use of human embryos for research. Since it is an embryo, it is naturally possible to develop into a normal person. But for research, this possibility is cut off, so the world is very cautious about this, the law Appropriate research is only allowed under certain conditions."

"The purpose of reproductive cloning from the very beginning is to generate independent individuals, which will encounter all kinds of problems we just talked about. Therefore, the laws of major countries strictly prohibit research on reproductive cloning."

Maer stared at Chen Ou closely, and asked, "What about you? What's your position?" At this moment, he and the playful big boy just now were completely two people, revealing the shrewdness of the heir of the group .

Chen Ou said: "My view is consistent. Caring for people should take precedence over caring for moral rules. Between embryos and patients in urgent need of treatment, I am partial to the latter. Therefore, I support therapeutic cloning, based on the same principle of humanity, I'm against reproductive cloning, especially the idea of ​​raising clones as organ farms, which luckily only exists in science fiction movies."

Maher said: "But even if there is no cloning, there will still be problems such as the commercialization of living human organs. Which one is more ethical or immoral?"

Chen Ou sighed, and Maher got the point.This is not a question he can answer. Perhaps the great disparity between the rich and the poor is the greatest immorality, but this obviously cannot be said to the future head of the group, at least not when he is still preparing to seek sponsorship from the other party.

He said carefully: "Yes, the shortage of human organs for homologous transplantation is a big problem. But we believe that the development of science and technology can overcome this difficulty. After all, our current technology can only be used as the subject of science fiction movies ten years ago. .”

At this time, a golden retriever walked over slowly, lay down on the bottom of Chen Ou's feet, and looked at the two of them curiously.Maer obviously likes dogs very much, so he quickly squatted in front of the golden retriever, combed its long fur, and asked, "You mentioned homogeneous transplantation, so can xenotransplantation be developed? For example," he pointed to the golden retriever, and said : "Transplant its organs to humans?"

For the first time after the conversation started, Chen Ou's face darkened, and he did not hide his displeasure at all.He also squatted down, let the golden retriever lick his hand, and said: "Yes, it is true that some researchers propose to 'humanize' animals in an attempt to breed transgenic animals. But you have to know, this is very, very Dangerous, it is easy to cause highly contagious diseases, or produce viruses with unknown properties and characteristics. Researchers suspect that AIDS, Ebola virus, etc. are all related to the transmission of animal viruses to humans. Personally, I am very opposed to this approach. He looked directly at Maer and said, "If you hear someone conducting research in this area, the first thing you should do is to call the police. This is a great hidden danger to public safety."

Maer smiled awkwardly, and was about to change the subject when he heard a noise coming from the gate of the institute, and many people shouted slogans.Marer asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Chen Ou said indifferently: "It is some radical groups that oppose genetic research. They believe that only God is qualified to create man, and genetic research is a desecration of this right."

Maer listened attentively for a while and asked, "There seem to be many people?"

Chen Ou said helplessly: "There are also some people who are ordinary citizens who have been affected by the side effects of genetic research." Seeing that Ma Er didn't understand, he gave an example: "For example, when a large company recruits, the candidate's gene is analyzed, Screen out those with genetic disease genes, etc. Some people may not be able to get an ideal job all their lives because they carry the diabetes genetic gene. This gene only makes him have a higher probability of getting the disease than others, but it does not mean that he will definitely get sick. Through It is very unfair to him to employ genetically, unless we can push genetic research to a higher level, for example, adjust his disease-causing gene to become a normal gene. But the current technology cannot reach this level .”

Maer pondered: "You know, the Lewis Group is very concerned about the cutting-edge research of genetic science, and has always been committed to transforming the research results of the scientific community into clinical drugs for the benefit of the public."

Here comes the meat.Chen Ou thought.He cheered up and smiled encouragingly at the director who was five or six years younger than himself.

"We greatly admire the outstanding contributions made by the professor and you to lead this research institution in the field of genetic science."

Maher did not mention "Professor" by name.In the field of genetic science, there is only one person who is referred to without a surname at all, just as "professor" and everyone knows who he is referring to.

Professor.

I am 76 years old now.The Einstein of genetic science.Chen Ou's biological father's mentor, Chen Ou's adoptive father.

The winner of the first prize of the Science Conference Award for five consecutive years, the founder and actual controller of this genetic science research institute.

It is said to have maintained close contacts with previous presidents.

It may not be understood by ordinary people, but a researcher in an ivory tower can become a close friend with a political leader.But Maher, who is a director of the pharmaceutical group, was not surprised.After all, people with high positions are afraid of death. Who wouldn't want to make friends with this expert in the field of genetic science in order to prepare for multiple paths to provide organs when replacing human organs in the future?

"However, so far, the achievements of the Institute are far from commensurate with the outstanding talents of the two of you. Our team of accountants has made an assessment and believes that the status quo of the Institute's private holding limits its funding sources and affects its development."

Chen Ou shook his head and said with a smile: "Many institutions have asked us to participate in shares, but the professor insisted that the research institute should not be influenced by any political groups and funds. In addition, the research institute is not a profit-making organization. A lot of research investment, from an accounting point of view, can be said It is a huge waste, and only the researchers who are in it can understand its true meaning. If a board of directors is established, most of the research that does not see any benefits at the moment will be cut off, and eventually the institute will lose the significance of its cutting-edge research and become a Drug Research Institute. Of course, there is nothing wrong with that. But both the professor and I believe that research institutions should keep a certain distance from the market.”

Maher said: "We understand your concerns very well. We are willing to state in the contract that the Louis Group waives the right to vote on any decision-making of the institute, and only retains the right to dividends. If a board of directors is established, the directors sent by the Louis Group will only Attend board meetings as nonvoting delegates, only listen to the results of the proposals, and do not propose any proposals."

This is a very favorable condition. The Institute has retained all existing rights and has also secured financial support from the Lewis Group.But Chen Ou still shook his head and said with a smile: "Forgive me, but if you really sign this shareholding contract, I'm afraid your position in the Louis Group will be questioned, because the research institute does not make money. You The retained dividend right is just a short right.”

Maer smiled and said: "Of course, we also hope to add a clause that the Institute's existing and future achievements choose the Lewis Group as the exclusive partner for large-scale commercial development. Anyway, the Institute always transfers research results, and the Lewis Group's There is no doubt about the ability to develop technology and commercial promotion, right?"

He said it lightly, but he was full of confidence.Chen Ou narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of reminiscence, and smiled apologetically after a while: "Please forgive me, I remembered your father, Mr. James, and I had acquaintance with him many years ago. The way you spoke just now, and He was very similar back then."

Maer laughed and said: "Many people say that I am far worse than my father."

Chen Ou said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case. I dare say that your father may not have your demeanor at your age."

Maher laughed at the small compliment and said, "So, our cooperation?"

Chen Ou shook his head and smiled apologetically: "I'm afraid I really can't agree. You know, the Institute covers many research directions, some of which are not good at the Lewis Group. And we need to choose the most suitable partner to get the relevant information as soon as possible. The results are safely forwarded to clinical medicine. We believe that as long as there is time, there is no project that the Lewis Group cannot overcome. But in the medical field, what we and patients lack most is time."

Maher sighed and said with a smile, "So, how about we change 'exclusive' to 'priority'?"

Chen Ou nodded slightly, thanking the other party for his concession, and said: "I still need to discuss it with the professor, and I will give you an answer in a few days."

At this moment, Chen Ou's cell phone rang, and he simply looked at it before putting it in his pocket.Maher knew that today's meeting could be over, so he bid farewell, so the two walked side by side to the back door.

Maher asked Chen Ou: "Your name is so strange, oh! It sounds like an exclamation point."

Chen Ou smiled and said: "There is an ancient Chinese poem called 'What is fluttering like, the world is like a gull. After his death, the professor gave me this name."

Maher said: "Please pay my respects to the professor and wish him good health." At this time, they had already walked to the car that Maher parked at the back door.A female police officer came up to meet her and said, "Professor Chen, I need to take a moment of your time."

This is police officer Emily Jones, who was on duty when Chen Ou reported the crime.Chen Ou nodded to her politely, and watched Maer drive away.

☆、Chapter 4

The meeting with Chen Ou was arranged by Officer Jones before he left the police station.The place is a quiet and peaceful small town, and no vicious criminal case has occurred in more than ten years.The most serious cases that the police station handles on a daily basis are speeding and drunk fighting.A murder case happened suddenly. The victim was an accomplished scientist, and the reporter was another prestigious scientist. No matter from which point of view, the police needed to be careful to deal with it, otherwise it would become a public security scandal.

Officer Jones followed Chen Ou to the reception room of the Institute.According to common sense, Chen Ou is the kind of person who is farthest away from the murderer.No criminal history, not even a speeding violation record; good background and education background, successful career, respectable occupation and decent income; no scandal; calm personality, clear mind, logical conversation, he is innocent You can run for a small town councilor.

However, Officer Jones has been in the police force for more than [-] years and has seen too many cold-blooded perverted criminals. Before the truth came out, no one thought that they would be the real murderers.Also, for personal reasons, she has an aversion to genetic science.

More than 30 years ago, her own sister died of sudden cardiac arrest due to taking genetic medicine for myocarditis.Her parents blamed each other and eventually the marriage fell apart.She hated so-called genetic science.

In the pain of the departure of loved ones, she occasionally walked into the church and heard a sermon.

"The creation of life is the authority reserved by God, but human beings are so arrogant that they want to break into God's domain, and they will be punished by God."

Although she disapproves of the following nearly anti-intellectual propaganda, she thinks the accusation of genetic research in this passage is deeply rooted in her heart.

And the person involved in the case she wanted to question, Chen Ou, was one of the most advanced people in this field that should be punished by God.

Chen Ou was the first person to arrive at the scene of the murder, so he was questioned after reporting the case. He left the police station at five o'clock in the morning accompanied by a lawyer, and promised to cooperate with the police's in-depth investigation and evidence collection.He was frowning and his face was grim. Given that he was meeting with guests at ten o'clock in the morning, he hadn't had a moment's rest during the hours Jones was sure to leave the police station.Most people will always put down their guard in a familiar environment, especially when they are mentally exhausted. At this time, the consultation effect is the best, unless Chen Ou is also a repeat offender who is familiar with the tricks of the police station.

Even Police Officer Jones, who dislikes Chen Ou because of his genetic research, has to admit that he is an attractive man.Not that he has the good looks of a movie star.In the internal files of the police station, there are many serious criminals with childlike innocence and angelic handsome faces, but the numerous crimes they committed simply surpassed the limits of human imagination.Police officer Jones is well-informed and has long been immune to this kind of beauty.

Whether it is Chen Ou's clothes or speech, they all convey a meticulous spirit.Neatness, precision, dignity, beauty.This is a natural consequence of long-term immersion in scientific training.His facial features do not conform to the mainstream aesthetic standards of the society—the nose is not straight enough, the lips are too thin—but he has a pair of dark eyes with strange appeal, and the vigorous enthusiasm beating inside can make people forget him unconsciously With his age, appearance, and identity, he is intoxicated with the intellectual beauty of the world.

The "beauty" that God thought of when he created man is definitely not a handsome man carved out of a mold, but a perfect combination of muscles, bones, flesh and mind, etc.Sergeant Jones thought.And Chen Ou shows the amazing state that one of the combinations can achieve.

"If Riley lives up to now and is about the same age as Chen Ou, what a lovely girl she will be..." Police Officer Jones said with a voice in his heart.

Riley was her younger sister who died young.Officer Jones' dislike for Chen Ou intensified again. She pursed her lips tightly, stared at Chen Ou, and did not take the coffee he handed over.

Chen Ou smiled, not minding Officer Jones' rudeness, picked up a corner of the sandwich and said, "Officer Jones, I haven't had breakfast yet, shall we chat while eating?"

What the police are most afraid of is that the other party will not say anything.The more you say it, the easier it is to find the truth.In the case of satiety, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance and talk endlessly.Officer Jones did not speak, which was a tacit consent.She looked around the reception room and found a few lines engraved on the wall in the corner: "To commemorate those who died for genetic science".The second row is a group photo of a couple, the man looks exactly like Chen Ou.

Chen Ou noticed the gaze of Police Officer Jones, and said: "The photo of my parents. When I was under one year old, they died in a laboratory fire. This was a very serious accident back then, and the laboratory was closed for a long time. .”

At this time, Officer Jones had to find a comforting word: "You look a lot like your father." She was silent for a while, and then added against her will, "They will be very pleased to know what you have achieved today."

The vaguely hostile atmosphere between the two became weird and subtle because of this episode.Chen Ou couldn't eat, so he had to put down the sandwich.Officer Jones went straight to the point: "Why did you go to Professor Wagender's laboratory yesterday, or this morning to be precise?"

"I found out that Wagundi is conducting genetic fusion experiments between humans and animals. I think this is dangerous and needs to be stopped as soon as possible. Wagundi is a very good genetic scientist. I respect him and want to talk to him immediately. You You know, scientific researchers cannot work and rest naturally, and the development of science does not wait for others."

This is at least part of the truth.I certainly can't say I caught him luring my adopted son into prostitution.I was so mad that I couldn't wait until dawn and rushed to beat him up.Chen Ou thought.

Officer Jones had a look of bewilderment similar to Maher's.Chen Ou has seen this kind of expression a lot. Whenever he talks about genetic science with people outside the industry, there will always be a similar expression of "Hey, geek man, please speak human language" on the other person's face.

So Chen Ou patiently repeated the explanation to Maer: "...In short, doing so is prohibited by law, and it is also very, very dangerous."

Officer Jones nodded thoughtfully, without comment, and continued to ask: "You immediately called the police when you found Professor Wagender's body. So, did you find anything unusual at the scene?"

I don't know if the video of my son having sex with a man and two women is considered abnormal.Thinking of the scene at that time, Chen Ou almost vomited out the whole sandwich he had just eaten.His emotions were keenly captured by Police Officer Jones, but they were misinterpreted as other reasons. He said, "Yeah, it's hard for ordinary people to accept seeing dead bodies, especially dead bodies of acquaintances."

She made no secret of her sneer, the attitude that sailors who have been through great storms are accustomed to staying at home.Chen Ou frowned, and began to speak slowly, even though the content had been told to her in the police station as early as.

"...I rang the doorbell at the gate, but no one answered. Our laboratory belongs to the same research institute, and I know what the management password is. I pressed the elevator button, got on the elevator, came out, and saw no one. It was early morning At 35:[-]. The door of the laboratory was open and the lights were on. I called twice, but no one answered. I walked in and saw Wagundi lying on the floor. I thought he had a heart attack, so I quickly took it from the workbench. I took a glass of water. When I touched him, I knew he was dead. I was a little confused, and I seemed to have knocked over the glass. Then I woke up and wanted to call the police, so I called, exited the laboratory and waited for the police to come..."

"Two or ten minutes later, the police arrived at the scene and found that the countertop of the workbench was dripping wet. If there were any fingerprints, they would have been destroyed." Police officer Jones showed no emotion