Chapter 156

Following the route in his memory, Baifu went to the communication room used to contact the boss. Due to the high confidentiality level of the report, Baifu had to go in alone, while Gin stood outside as a guard.

Looking at the entire scientific world, there are probably not many people who are qualified to let Gin guard the door himself, right? Although it seems a bit like a fox taking advantage of the power of the tiger, Baifu is really in a very happy mood at the moment.

Most members of the organization are not qualified to talk directly with the boss. Only a few high-level and trusted core members can talk to the boss through the network in the communication room. Even so, Baifu can only see a black crow pattern on the monitor with a blood-red background, as if to indicate that the organization will commit numerous bloody crimes if it continues on this path.

Although there were no extra electronic devices in the communication room, the strong radio waves emitted by the signal jammers scattered throughout the room and the huge video communication equipment in front of him still carried countless chaotic information into Balvenie's mind. Balvenie had to suppress his instinctive reaction to escape and use all his willpower to control his facial muscles to ensure that he would not make an expression that was inconsistent with the "Organization Member Balvenie Whisky" before he dared to stand in front of the communication equipment.

He had to get through this. Only if the boss continued to trust the loyalty of Balvenie, could he get out of here alive and carry out his subsequent plans. Fortunately, this body seemed to be very tolerant, and his control over himself was much stronger than other vests. Fortunately, he had just undergone human experiments, and his physical weakness and tremors were still within the normal range. The boss did not doubt him because of the slight tremors that Balvenie forced himself to endure.

He could only adapt for a short time. The key was that if he wasted too much time, not only would he be suspected by the suspicious Gin and reported to the boss for verification, but he would also waste his own strength and energy. Baifu could only force himself to calm down and follow the method in his memory. After verifying his identity, he finally heard a strange voice with a distinct metallic texture coming from the loudspeaker.

"Baifu, I hope your research results this time will not disappoint me again."

The tone was full of ups and downs, which might be the boss's way of speaking, or more likely a disguise of voice. Baifu quickly analyzed all the information he could get in his mind according to the criminal investigation memories he had obtained in the third copy. On the surface, he bowed respectfully to the camera as usual.

"Boss, it's an honor to see you again. It's my greatest honor to be able to work for you. I will definitely not let you down this time!"

Baifu's voice seemed to be trembling with excitement, and the admiration in it was clearly transmitted through the microphone. When Baifu stood up again, although his face was still expressionless, his dark red eyes were already overflowing with deep admiration and yearning for the boss of the organization. It was as if following the boss had naturally integrated into his every breath and became the only goal of his life.

"Please allow me to report to you the results of this time..."

Baifu briefly and quickly explained the general situation of the experiment. He basically introduced that this experiment can indeed enhance the experimental subject's perception of the received signals and data, but did not mention the strong destructive effect on the body. This is not Baifu's strength at this time, but continuing to execute the amazing revenge plan that the original Baifu character card had planned more than ten years ago.

"…These are the conclusions I have drawn from this experiment. I will send the detailed report to your email later."

The boss seemed very satisfied, and after a few persuasive words, he asked Baifu to immediately undergo a pre-examination to ensure the safety of the drugs used in the experiment. Baifu agreed respectfully on the surface, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

All the drugs used in this human experiment were developed by him personally, so he would not allow his body to suffer any harm. However, the side effects of using the drugs could not be detected by medical methods that only recognized cold data.

In other words, those terrible side effects were actually left by him on purpose, and no one else in the world except Baifu could see the problem in the drug. Because there was no other experimenter in the world like him who would test the drug on himself just to enhance the side effects.

As long as he could survive each experiment, the boss would not doubt the safety of the experimental drugs, and the chances of his ultimate plan succeeding would be higher.

Baifu finally respectfully agreed to all of the boss's requests. Just when he thought the call was about to end, he suddenly heard the boss change the subject and say:

"You probably don't have many experimental subjects left, right?"

Bai Fu's eyelids twitched, and a surge of bitterness rose in his heart. But before his sanity was about to collapse, he bit the tip of his tongue hard. The piercing pain made him regain some sanity. Like an outsider, he looked at himself soberly and bowed his head respectfully, and answered calmly:

"There is still some stock left, and it looks like it should be enough to last until the end of the experiment."

When Baifu finally managed to come out of the communication room trembling, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. But what was worse was that his remaining rationality was not filled with joy for finally escaping the disaster, but was completely filled with pain and guilt.

Unlike Shirley, who was responsible for studying cell activity, his research was more focused on the nervous and spiritual fields. Therefore, except for the initial experiments using mice, all subsequent experiments were conducted directly on living humans.

In order to ensure the safety of the most important experimenter, Baifu, unless the test drug has been confirmed to be safe, the experimental subjects used are actually the remaining experimental subjects that the organization has promptly withdrawn from the laboratory damaged in the earthquake. Now more than a decade has passed, most of them have died in the human experiments, and only a few are still struggling to survive in the cage of the organization.

They were all the sins he had to commit as the Balvenie. They were the lingering sorrow in his ears and the sea of ​​blood before his eyes every time he woke up from a nightmare. They were the indelible darkness that he had taken upon himself to bear.

The reason why no new experimental subjects were sent to Baifu was not because the organization suddenly became so merciful, but because Baifu took the risk of tampering with the test data, proving that only the experimental subjects from the original laboratory met his experimental requirements. Other "counterfeits" that came later could not complete the experiment. Fortunately, the previous experimental data were not brought out in time. Part of it was destroyed in the earthquake, and part of it was taken away by the police who arrived in time. The organization reluctantly believed Baifu's words.

However, Baifu could only do so much. He was unable to save those "companions" who had been brought back by the organization with him. He could only numbly inject drugs into them with his own hands and then watch them wither in the darkest place of the organization.

The corridor was empty. Bai Fu leaned against the wall and slid down to the ground. A sharp pain came from deep in his mind, and his consciousness seemed to be cut into countless pieces. Every cell in his body began to feel a fine pain, and he finally fell to the ground. The last thing he was aware of was a blurry figure with brown hair in a white coat.

When he woke up again, the smell of disinfectant still lingered in his nose. The discomfort in his body had been alleviated a lot, only his head was still a little dizzy, but this no longer caused him any trouble.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a dazzling white. Baifu was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was his private rest room in the laboratory. There were no windows, the walls and floor were white, the furniture and daily necessities were white, and even the personal belongings were white without a single color, which made him feel hopeless.

Because experimental research often requires non-stop work, the organization has equipped the experimenters with a lounge, but only a few senior researchers like him have dedicated single rooms, and others can only squeeze in.

Unfortunately, Baifu didn't like living here. He took advantage of the fact that he was also a member of the action team and often moved out during the observation period after the experiment. He would take on missions from the organization, secretly eliminate some human traffickers who had escaped the police's pursuit, or travel to remote places. But he just didn't like living in the research institute that was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

And this lounge is filled with darkness and sin, but is decorated in pure white.

Lonely, cold, guilty, and ironic.

"Baifu? Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

It was Shirley's voice, trembling with a hint of the immaturity of a young girl, but one could already see that she had grown up to be calm and rational, yet still a bit arrogant.

"I'm fine. My body will recover on its own, don't worry." Bai Fu climbed up from the bed with great effort. The only thing he was thankful for was that he was the only one entering the copy this time, so he didn't have to worry about the turmoil in his consciousness affecting the other two vests.

A cup of warm water was handed to him. Baifu thanked him and drank it all. He finally recovered some strength. He began to plan the next step. His mind was clear now. He knew that his mission in the dungeon was to rescue the police undercover Scotland, not to devote himself to scientific research for the boss.

Familiar faces flashed before his eyes, but Baifu waved them away firmly. He was weak but his eyes were firm. Only by trying his best to save more Red Team members and let them take out more organizational information, could he disintegrate the organization faster and avenge those who died tragically in the dark.

According to my previous memory, I had just been to the abandoned small park behind the Rice Flower Complex before the experiment, and unexpectedly met my long-lost brother. After returning, I started the experiment, and it should have been less than ten days so far.

There was still enough time. He could arrange his time as he pleased for at least the next two months. He could use this time to complete Scotland's fake death plan and help him avoid the organization's subsequent pursuit.

Baifu stood up and walked slowly on the ground. His body, which had been trained for a long time, had recovered its mobility. Just as he was about to reach for the white coat hanging on the wall, he heard Shirley behind him exclaim in disbelief:

"You've been unconscious for a whole day. You just woke up. Do you want to go out now?"

Baifu paused for a moment, then picked up the white coat and put it on. He turned and looked at Shirley.

"Thank you for your care before. But I have something I need to do."

Shirley immediately showed a disapproving look and wanted to speak up to dissuade him, but then she took into account the relatively close relationship between the two of them, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Baifu did not leave immediately, but looked at her solemnly and suddenly said:

"Shirley, you are still young and have not yet been exposed to the darkness. You will definitely have a chance. Don't give up."

"What?"

Shirley looked at him in surprise, but saw that his brows suddenly relaxed, and his originally dark red eyes suddenly brightened, as if he really saw hope, and gave Shirley a cold smile full of encouragement.

Shirley was stunned.

This was the first time she saw Baifu smile, and also the last time she saw him smile. However, Baifu himself seemed to have not smiled for a long time. He tilted his head slightly and quickly returned to his expressionless face.

"Focus on your experiments. Perhaps the hope of freedom lies in the research you put your heart and soul into."

Shirley was shocked when she heard this, and immediately shut her mouth, but her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at Baifu's face, as if she wanted to see something more from his face. However, Baifu stopped talking, just raised his index finger to his lips, and made a gesture to her to keep quiet.

Shirley quickly nodded heavily and covered her mouth with both hands to show that she would never say anything nonsense.

Baifu thought for a moment, then squatted down and whispered in her ear:

"The more secrets you have, the more dangerous it will be. So, you can't even tell your dearest sister. Do you understand?" Seeing Shirley's pupils shrink and then nod in fear, Bai Fu continued, "Just think of it as a deal. You secretly prepare some medicine for me..."

As expected, the existence of the transaction made Shirley feel more secure. When Baifu left, she was able to calmly wave goodbye and then return to her laboratory to continue working as if nothing had happened. Baifu smiled bitterly and walked out of the laboratory door with heavy steps.

Perhaps he saw something in Shirley that he desired but could never get, so he finally gave the little girl hope to persevere. And he himself had already stepped onto his own battlefield. But unlike Shirley, who was still clean, he was the sinful Balvenie, and there was no turning back for him.

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