At the same time, the suddenly public information spread rapidly on the Internet.
Some people estimate that it has pushed genetic modification technology forward for at least thirty years, and would like to thank those who selflessly shared it.
Gradually, this information was circulated outside and fell into Wanyanbao's hands.
There was a hint of anger on the child's round and white cheeks, "Which clone died again?!"
The people around looked embarrassed, "The apartment was blown up. Except for the three who originally had positions, all other clones that could survive independently disappeared. This document deliberately erased the identity information of the individuals. It should be
..."
"It should be Jing Yu and the others who did it." Wan Yanbao frowned and slapped the table, shaking the baby fat on his face, "Go and find them quickly! Count as many as you can bring back!"
"Yes."
The subordinates left quickly. Wan Yanbao took the nutrient solution that helped him grow and drank it angrily.
Damn it, this body obviously doesn’t have any genetic disease, so why can’t it grow taller?
His height is already a long way behind his normal peers!
How to contend with them?
Wan Yanbao slammed the table angrily, then withdrew his hand and rubbed it on his clothes, trying to relieve the pain.
Damn it, this Jing Yu is so vicious at such a young age, no wonder he can develop in Lecheng. Wan Yanbao stared at the money tree not far away, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and cruelty that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.
He dialed a number and cleared his throat, "Shi Qing, help me check an IP address."
The other party quickly sent a long series of numbers, and marked the "false address" and the place where the video was transcoded multiple times with blurry information.
"With the fake address, can't we find out the location behind it?" Wanyanbao called again, "You are getting a salary for ten people, and you can't even do this?"
Shi Qing was typing on the keyboard slowly on the phone, "I am a human being, not a god. If you are sure it is Jing Yu's signal, there is no need to check. They may have recruited new technical experts.
You might as well check out any new social contacts they have."
"You mean, there's nothing you can do?" Wanyanbao's face darkened.
"Well, also, don't call me less. After all, I am still nominally with Heyu, and I don't always have time to deal with the call records." Shi Qing said and hung up the phone.
Wan Yanbao stared at the black screen of his mobile phone, lost in thought, has Jing's company hired any new employees recently?
There are no flights over there. Jinghe did come out today, but he only nervously drove a crane to drag a tree out of the hospital.
That tree is quite lush, but it’s just the kind you usually see in green belts...
Is it possible that the tree is actually a tree spirit that can transform into a human and have the ability to steal the clone's chip from the air?
No, there should be a clone that fell into their hands - couldn't it be the apartment that Jing's bombed, right?
"No, it's impossible!" Wan Yanbao murmured. Not only him, but other forces are also very concerned about the Jing family, mainly Mr. Zhao's direct disciple Yun Tuan.
Once there is movement, others will move.
In addition, Yun Tuan's amnesia should be cured.
Could it be...
Wan Yanbao stood up, picked up a small backpack and ran out the door. Yun Tuan might be the new technological master! We must spread the news to prevent those fools under his control from taking it lightly again!
Treehouse.
Yun Tuan finally waited for the dry sheets. She quickly made the bed, and when she was about to sleep, she felt a sudden pain between her eyebrows.
Hmm?
She sat down, composed herself, and did some fortune-telling.
Fierce.
Who is going to start taking action? Let’s see.
Oh, Wan Yanbao, what will he do...jump up and hit someone on the knee?