"De Xing. You'd better take a look at this first!" Angel rolled his eyes, then pointed at his computer screen and reminded Zhuo Yifan.
"What is this?" Looking at the photos on the computer screen, Zhuo Yifan's face suddenly darkened and he asked in a deep tone.
"It's a picture I found and copied from the computer files of a private research institute in France. The name of this death research institute is called the Second Institute of Burglay!" Angel's face did not hide his angry look at all, and his tone was somewhat
Explained coldly.
"Begley? One of the remaining seven words! So, this is all the fault of the Long family?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, pulling him over
The two women around him were startled, and even Nafir in the room couldn't help but open the door and stared at the three people on the sofa in surprise, not understanding what was going on.
Zhuo Yifan's anger was written on his face. Angel rarely saw such anger. Obviously these photos had touched his bottom line.
The photos are all in the background of some laboratories. But what is lying on the test bench is not an animal or any instrument, but a living person! Yes, they are all people, and they are all children. The biggest
None of them look older than eighteen, and the youngest is only three or four years old. Their skin colors vary.
"Do you know what this research institute studies?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked in a low tone.
"Gene research!" Angel casually gave an answer.
"Gene research? Very good. Using children as experimental subjects is indeed the Long family's way of doing things. Collect all the information from this institute and be ready to go to France at any time!" Zhuo Yifan laughed angrily, then said in a tone of voice
With a cold command, he stood up and strode out of the suite.
"What's going on?" Nafel looked at the two girls still sitting on the sofa with a surprised look on his face, and asked with a worried tone.
"It seems that the second word has been found. The Second Institute of Burglay. It is in France!" Angel explained with an ugly expression.
"What's going on? If it's France, I can have someone go over and keep an eye on it first." Hearing this, Nafir's face became even more surprised and he continued to ask.
Angel had no choice but to briefly explain his findings and speculations, but when he heard that Nafiel also had a gloomy expression on his face, he seemed to be about to explode.
"I understand. I will make arrangements for France. I won't let these scumbags have an easy time!" Nafir gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to his room, closing the door directly.
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"These two people, one is more angry than the other!" When the angel saw this, he smiled helplessly.
"Aren't you the same?" Ziteng said unhurriedly from the side.
"Forget it, let's go and rest early. We still have business to do tomorrow!" Angel sighed helplessly, then put away his super notebook, turned around and walked directly into her and Ziteng's room.
After Zhuo Yifan returned to the next room, his whole face was filled with gloom, his eyes flashed, and there was a strange light.
"Don't let me know how many horrible things you have done. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" After a long time, Zhuo Yifan muttered to himself through gritted teeth, and then his clenched fists slowly relaxed, and his whole body
The man lay back on the soft big bed, staring straight at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking. But the gloomy look on his face gradually returned to calm.