Maxon narrowed his eyes, smiled, and did not refute.

Zhou Ming's sensitivity exceeded his expectations. Many people like Zhou Ming vaguely understood the truth just now, but few people could clearly understand it and organize it into words.

"Then just rest now. When you recover from your injuries, there will be things waiting for you to do... There are many people who want to challenge you."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Ming said coldly, "But tell me more next time. The weight of the information you just mentioned is not equal to the blood I shed."

"Of course, we still need to cooperate in depth." Liu Xinri said with a smile.

Zhou Ming watched the two of them leave and let out a sneer.

Hum, what is in-depth cooperation? It's just a game of house with a prisoner, trying to get the prisoner to cooperate.

But he is not a prisoner.

…

After visiting Zhou Ming, Maxson went back to his office, and Liu Xinri also planned to return to Baopeng Island to continue working hard.

The experimental projects of the Rongshen Project are supervised by other veterans. His main job is to conceal the work from the outside world, prepare funds, and hide the flow of funds so that no one will notice the existence of the experiment.

Liu Xinri took the elevator and inspected the work on each floor along the way.

Starting from the negative floor, the environment begins to change. It is completely different from the floors above ground. The air is filled with stench and the sanitary conditions are also very poor.

Even if you clean it three times a day, it still won't be clean.

There are many women here.

They were blindfolded and suspended in mid-air, their bodies restrained in the same position by soft leather ropes. Their bodies were almost completely exposed, and their skin was covered with dense and terrifying needle holes. Everyone suffered from serious skin diseases, and nearly 80% of them were

People have lost the ability to excrete on their own, and this is the reason for the stinky smell.

These women are called "lathes" here. In front of the lathes, lean men are constantly being driven to "process" these women one after another.

The man was like a dying mule, with no energy left. Someone injected a strange drug into his back, filling his eyes with a strange and painful excitement.

The lathes and processors here are all "refined seeds" brought by the Innovation Society from the outside world.

The Reform Society does not brainwash them because the cost is too high, so they adopt more cost-effective rapid processing, coupled with violent suppression and drug control.

These men who operate machine tools are the most qualified, but each of them can only survive for about a month, while lathes are slightly more durable, with the shortest lasting five to six years.

After successful processing, the products leave the factory one year later and will be sent to the ground for education and transformation, turning them into people who obey the arrangements.

In order to feed this group of people, purchase various drugs to suppress their resistance, and various research equipment, a very large amount of funds is needed, and raising these funds is what Liu Xinri is responsible for.

There is no doubt that this is inhumane, but it is to save the world, and Liu Xinri is used to it.

Any glorious achievements are based on a lot of sacrifices. These people... are all fertilizer.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. Liu Xinri frowned and took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Old Li, is something wrong?"

"Old Liu, I'm running out of money here."

"Don't worry, I have found the right investor."

"Investors? Are they reliable? I think it's not worth the gain to reveal the purpose of the experiment just for a small amount of money."

"The first round of investment of 5 billion green banknotes, do you think it is enough?"

"5 billion?!" The voice of the person opposite was hoarse, "Who are you looking for!"

"Oh, the boss behind the Lucky Number... he is very interested in our research project."

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Baopeng Island, a private hotel on the seaside Baopeng Island, a young-looking man is sitting on the balcony of the presidential suite in a bathrobe, watching the sea view at night, with a thin laptop on his lap and a small

There is a cup of coffee on the table.

A full moon hangs in the night sky, the sea is sparkling, and the scenery is beautiful. The only drawback is the crowd of people having a barbecue on the beach.

Seeing the noisy crowd below, Hu couldn't help but tsk: "I'm so annoyed. It would be great if I could kill them all."

On the laptop screen, an email suddenly came from a strange mailbox, which contained a series of confusing codes. He frowned slightly, logged into a private website, copied the codes, and then a video call came in.

When the phone was connected, the screen on the other side was completely black, but Tiger was used to it.

"May I ask who your lord is?"

"I'm a crying and smiling face, Tiger, how are things going?" came a rough voice distorted by the equipment from the other side.

"The Reform Association has successfully captured Zhou Ming. I think it is impossible for him to come out. Everything is going according to plan."

"Hu, can you find a way to rescue Zhou Ming?" the other party said suddenly.

Hu's expression was casual and he asked doubtfully: "Why? We contacted the Reform Association, didn't we just want the Reform Association to restrict his actions? After finally succeeding, why did we go to rescue him?"

"After observation, the holy monk felt that he had great potential. At least in terms of courage in action, he was unprecedented. Here Zhang Wei summoned a large number of professional teachers to settle in Sanyang Village and build various modern facilities in Sanyang Village.

, electronic communication is now possible both inside and outside the country.

"According to estimates, he invested at least 150 million yuan in infrastructure construction in that backward village. All actions show that they want to build Sanyang Village into a safe area like the High Wall City. This is difficult to achieve by one person.

of.

"The source of the money is most likely the reward from the Lucky Ship. Three hundred million yuan was transferred into Zhang Wei's personal account, which coincides with the time when Zhou Ming disembarked in the Lighthouse Country, and the amount is also consistent. It should be Zhou Ming who cracked the Lucky Ship

Weird phenomena on the number.

"He has determination and potential. The holy monk wants him to accept action. Maybe in the future, he can become our companion. The holy monk hopes that you will help him break away from the Reform Association and observe whether his view of right and wrong meets the standards of the organization."

Tiger sighed, feeling very embarrassed:

"But I don't know the specific location of their laboratory, so I have no way of starting."

"I will investigate the address and will tell you as soon as I have any clues. The relevant people will also go to respond. Be careful not to meet the hermit team. You can retreat after you help Zhou Ming leave the laboratory."

"yes."

"Do you have anything else to report?" he asked with a smile on his face.

Tiger raised his head and recalled for a moment, his eyes lit up:

"Oh! Just a small matter, Liu Xinri returned to the island, but left immediately. I found out that he seems to have been in contact with the major chaebols on Baopeng Island. I think... the Reform Association must be very short of money. This

This time I was probably going to meet a certain rich man.

"So I thought, can we start from the financial aspect, so that the Innovation Association will take the initiative to contact us? Put our people into them?"

"It's a very good idea. I will tell the holy monk. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Try Harder."
Chapter completed!