Bunier found himself courting disaster.
He and his wife divorced before their daughter was born, or rather, neither of them knew that she had a child when they divorced.
Three years after the divorce, his ex-wife suddenly came to him and said that their daughter had a congenital genetic disease. She had sought help from all the hospitals in the country but to no avail, so she had no choice but to come to him for help.
Bunier was not very close to this daughter he had never met, but he was willing to take responsibility. There was no hope, but at least he had discovered a completely new species.
While possessing extremely strong vitality, its blood cells can differentiate into other forms.
It turned out to be a perfect match with his daughter's genetic disease.
But he was a researcher after all, and was not good at developing drugs. He struggled for several days and finally turned to Biwu Pharmaceutical.
But companies that involve ethics in this kind of products have no bottom line.
"You weren't really searching properly the past few days!" Bunil's face flushed with anger. "What did that flare I saw that day mean? How could we locate the island just by seeing it?"
In the first few days after the island lost contact, the people sent by Biwu Pharmaceutical were like idiots. They didn't know anything and could only say that they hadn't found anything and asked him to stay calm.
Yes, he was good, but he was so angry that he wanted to kick these losers into the sea.
But when the red flare was raised, these idiots progressed at an incredibly fast pace, as if spring had come back to life overnight.
If he didn't notice anything unusual, Bunier thought he could drink some rat poison to see if it could poison himself.
"...It's a little different, but the result is good," the Biopharmaceutical executive tried to reassure him. "We can reach Black Lagoon today."
"Besides..." He smiled, seemingly friendly, "It's not up to you."
The cold barrel of the gun had reached Bunier's waist at some point.
"Wei Junjie, the Xixiwu." He said coldly.
Buniel: “…?”
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The sound of the helicopter landing attracted many people.
"Oh my God! Is help coming?"
"Yes, yes, it's the Doctor's helicopter!"
The crowd cheered.
But what greeted them was not compensation, but the iron-blooded inspection measures of the biological pharmaceutical company.
Mi Bei rejected Jiang Jiang's suggestion that he transform into a dragon and escape into the deep sea. He would not let Jiang Jiang face these people alone.
The foul smell they carried made him sick.
The tentacles that had become transparent in front of outsiders split into thin threads and once again silently penetrated into the brains of the visitors.
Only one person is weird.
Mi Bei felt the same aura from Jiang Jiang on him.
Is it her relative?
Mi Bei hesitated for a moment and chose to let him go.
"Line up one by one!" The leader was not Dr. Bunier, but a middle-aged man who was not very familiar to everyone.
The crowd hesitated for only a moment before watching the plainclothes men around them raise their guns.
“.........”
A feeling of fear spread among the crowd.
No one dared to speak. At the moment when they thought they were saved and saw hope, the despair of shattered hope made some fragile people cover their mouths and sob softly.
They lined up in silence.
Every time this happened, Mibei would hate his own powerful perception ability.
Fear, hatred, negativity, and negative emotions were sensed by the tentacles like a tide, and then all flowed into him.
So annoying and noisy.
The murderous intent suddenly appeared.
There was no need for him to play this game of house with them, was there?
The guns couldn't penetrate his skin.
and....
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