As one of the famous attractions in Bangkok, many tourists who come to Bangkok will come here to see the huge reclining Buddha statue of Wat Pho, which is 46 meters long and 15 meters high.
Of course, as a famous scenic spot, the attractions of Wat Pho are not only the reclining Buddha, but also colorful murals. There are more than 400 Buddha statues in the murals.
This morning, at this moment, Inamori Jiro and Sakurako, who were visiting Bangkok, were looking at the colorful Buddha statues on the murals.
There are many tourists in front of the mural.
Sakurako stared at the Buddha statue on the mural with great interest, and looked at it very seriously, while Inamori Jiro was obviously a little absent-minded, and he was distracted.
Last night when he and Yingzi were watching a boxing match in the bar, they witnessed the transformation of boxer Raja and the blow to his opponent Baron's head with two punches. Finally, he saw Raja's tail...
All this had a great mental impact on Inamori Jiro.
Because on the plane to Bangkok, he had just dreamed that he could transform like that. What happened? On the first night after arriving in Bangkok, he saw with his own eyes that in reality, someone could really transform like he did in his dream.
He was very confused.
After returning to the hotel from the bar last night, he had another dream in the early hours of the morning.
In the dream, when he was studying in the United States, he got drunk in a bar one night. When he woke up, he found that he had been caught in a secret room.
After being forcibly injected with a certain medicine, he thought he was going to die. He was very desperate, but in the end he found that not only was he not dead, but he also had exaggerated muscles and an ox tail.
Even his hands and feet can turn into cow hooves under the control of his consciousness.
Later, someone came and forcibly injected another medicine into him.
And congratulations to him for becoming a genetic warrior.
Before he could feel joy, the man in the white coat who had just injected him with another medicine told him that what he had just injected was a poison for which an antidote must be taken regularly.
And if he wants to get that antidote regularly, he must take orders from Dr. Jones.
That dream was a bit long. In the first half of it, he was like a prisoner, locked in a secret room.
Until he told his guard that he had something important to report to Dr. Jones.
He was taken to see Dr. Jones.
In the dream, he revealed his identity, saying that he was the son of Inamori Giichi, and tried hard to persuade Dr. Jones to allow him to return to the island country, where he could develop genetic warriors for Dr. Jones.
Dr. Jones was actually convinced by him, allowed him to return to the island country, and promised to regularly deliver genetic medicine to him.
In the dream, after he returned to the island country, he immediately used his own energy to study the poison in his body. News that surprised him soon came,
——The poison that controlled Dr. Jones was really released.
…
In front of the murals of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, Inamori Jiro frowned and recalled the content of his dream last night. Reason told him that the dream was absurd and should not be thought about.
But he vaguely felt that the dream seemed to be more than just a dream.
Because the content of this dream is related to the dream he had on the plane to Bangkok yesterday.
As for the content of his dream on the plane, in a bar in Bangkok last night, he had witnessed with his own eyes a boxer named Raja, who could transform just like in his dream.
Combined with what he dreamed about last night - the transformation of Raja should be the effect of the Manniu genetic potion.
Jones?
Chen Yu?
Gene warrior?
Robot? Optimus Prime?
Inamori Jiro looked at the colorful mural in front of him, but all he thought about was the contents of his dream.
As an islander, he believes in gods.
Therefore, he knew that there were always certain prophets, or prophets, in this world.
If he hadn't been in that bar last night and happened to see the boxer transform on the spot, and the transformation was exactly the same as in his dream, Inamori Jiro wouldn't have thought much about that dream.
The combination of the dream and the live transformation of the boxer in the bar made him wonder whether he was like some prophets and seers who had foreseen certain scenes in the future.
"Inamori-kun! Look at this man, does he look like you? Hehe."
Sakurako beside her suddenly pointed to a Buddha statue on the mural and asked Inamori Jiro happily.
Inamori Jiro's thoughts were interrupted and he looked in the direction of her finger.
He didn't even see which Buddha statue she was referring to, so he laughed casually and said, "It looks quite similar!"
Yingzi was startled, then laughed loudly and bent over.
Inamori Jiro was so confused by her smile that he subconsciously frowned and looked in the direction she just pointed, only to see several naked children in the mural.
Inamori Jiro: "???"
Now he finally understood why Sakurako smiled so exaggeratedly.
…
When he and Sakurako were eating at a restaurant at noon, Inamori Jiro was still absent-minded. While eating, he searched for Jones and Chen Yu on his mobile phone.
The search yielded many results.
But there are too many people named Jones on the Internet, and none of them is the Jones he dreamed of.
There are also many people named Chen Yu.
Inamori Jiro thought for a while and added two more words "Huaxia" in front of Chen Yu's name.
In this way, he finally found the information about Chen Yu that appeared in his dream.
What was very different from his dream was that the Chen Yu information he searched on the Internet at this time was just the founder of a pharmaceutical company in China. He was not very famous, and his wealth value did not seem to be high in China.
's ranking.
And the Chen Yu he dreamed of was the richest man in the world.
There's so much difference.
However, looking at the photo of Chen Yu found on his mobile phone, Inamori Jiro's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Inamori-kun? Inamori-kun?"
Sakurako, who was sitting opposite him, called him twice before bringing Inamori Jiro's attention back to reality.
"What's wrong? Sakurako?"
Inamori Jiro looked at her a little doubtfully.
Sakurako frowned and looked at him, "Inamori-kun, what's wrong with you today? Ever since we met in the morning, you haven't been able to concentrate and are always distracted. Do you think it's boring to come to Bangkok with me? If that's true.
, then let’s go back to the United States tomorrow!”
If she complained like this under normal circumstances, Inamori Jiro, as a man, would definitely apologize to her and ask for her forgiveness.
However, Inamori Jiro, who was thinking about proving something, heard her initiative to end the trip. He hesitated slightly and actually nodded.
He actually nodded?
Sakura looked at him in astonishment.
Inamori Jiro bowed slightly, "Sorry, let's go back to the United States tomorrow!"
Yingzi's expression was stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
He actually agreed?
What does he mean? Is he admitting that coming to Bangkok with me is really boring?
Even if this was true, how could he have the nerve to admit it?
She was stunned for several seconds, but despite her good temper, she couldn't help but stand up and leave angrily.
It hurt her self-esteem so much.
Inamori Jiro looked at her angrily leaving, and opened his mouth, wanting to persuade her to stay, but he was eager to verify certain things, so in the end he said nothing and let her leave.
For him, if something can be confirmed as soon as possible, he can be sure whether Inamori Jiro really has the ability to see.
And if he really has the ability to be a prophet, then...how many things will Inamori Jiro be able to do?
…
at the same time.
America.
An underground genetic research center invested and built by the Mellon Consortium.
In a conference room.
More than a dozen people in white coats came to the conference room one after another, greeted each other casually, and each found a seat to sit down, including Jones.
A moment later, Henry, the head of the research center, also wearing a white coat, strode into the conference room with a stern face.
Arriving at the main seat of the long conference table, Henry slowly scanned the people in the conference room with an ugly expression. As his eyes scanned, the conference room gradually became quiet.
Some people have indifferent expressions, some people have doubtful expressions, and some people have serious expressions.
After scanning everyone in the conference room, Henry knocked on the table with his fist and said in a deep voice: "Just now, Mr. Mellon asked me during the video call, what happened to the Siamese boxer in the news? Why is he so far away in Asia?
The Siamese boxer can transform like our bull genetic warrior? Mr. Mellon really wants to know the reason! I also want to know the reason! Everyone! Can any of you tell me the reason? Why? Why? Why??"
Henry looked very angry.
In this underground genetic research center in this time and space, there are genetic warriors who have just recently successfully researched the bull gene.
Mr. Mellon, who was behind them, was already delighted and had promised to reward them.
The results of it?
No reward has yet to come, but Mr. Mellon's angry accountability has come first.
What made Henry feel even more aggrieved was that when faced with Mr. Mellon's accountability, he was speechless and unable to explain.
In the international news today, the Siamese boxer who can transform and has a tail is reported to look like one of their bull genetic warriors.
The existence of the Siamese boxer already indicates that the Manniu genetic medicine they have just recently successfully researched has been leaked.
This is a fact before his eyes, and Henry cannot deny it.
But Henry knew very well that he never leaked the Bull Gene Potion to anyone else.
So, the question is, if it wasn’t Henry who leaked it, then who did it?
He didn't think this was a coincidence. He now seriously doubted the other people in this conference room and suspected that one of them had leaked the genetic medicine.
This incident made Henry very angry.
Because he has been thinking about his promotion and salary increase recently!
But at this critical period, there was such a big mistake, and Mr. Mellon didn't remove him from his position. Even if he was doing well, he still wanted a promotion and a salary increase?
In the conference room.
Facing Henry's angry questioning, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Some people shrugged and spread their hands; some sighed; some cursed in a low voice - "Shet!"
Jones, one of the deputies of the research center, frowned thoughtfully.
"Who leaked it? Stand up for yourself!"
Henry slapped the table and got angry, scanning everyone with his angry eyes, trying to find someone who had a ulterior motive and an unnatural expression.
As a result, no matter how he looked at it, everyone's expressions were very natural.
Henry asked several times, but no one came forward to take responsibility for the leakage of the medicine.
Jones suddenly coughed slightly, attracting everyone's attention.
"Is that you? Jones?"
Henry cast an angry look at Jones. Jones spread his hands, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Henry, it's not me! I just want to say that since no one comes forward to admit it, why don't we catch the Siamese boxer as soon as possible? I think
, as long as the Siamese boxer is captured and tortured, the truth of the matter will naturally be revealed. In that case, no one will be wronged, what do you think?"
Henry's eyes moved and he was moved.
In the conference room, several people's voices soon echoed.
"Not bad! I agree with Jones' proposal!"
"I agree!"
"What a great idea!"
"I think we can send more genetic warriors over there, and we should be able to catch the Siamese boxer."
…
In the echo of everyone, Henry nodded slightly, "Jones, your proposal is very good, then I will leave this matter to you. Do you accept it?"
Jones smiled and nodded, bowing slightly, "I'm happy to serve you!"
This meeting has finally ended at this point.
Jones returned to his office, where his assistant Jessica was immersed in work.
Jones' footsteps stopped in front of her. Jessica raised her head and looked at him in confusion, "Jones? What can I do with you?"
Jones frowned and said thoughtfully: "Jessica, I think our plan needs to be adjusted."
Jessica was even more confused, "Jones, how do you want to adjust?"
Jones lowered his voice: "You know about the Siamese boxer in the news, right?"
Jessica nodded slightly, her eyes still confused, "I heard, what's the matter?"
Jones raised the left corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: "The news about this Siamese boxer gave me inspiration. I think we may not need to take risks to seize power for the time being. That idiot Henry has just authorized me to be responsible for arresting that Siamese boxer.
Boxer, I think we can take this opportunity to put on a show."
Jessica was puzzled, "What kind of drama do you want to play?"
Jones looked at her with a smile and said softly: "While arresting the Siamese boxer, we will create more Siamese genetic warriors and let these people cause chaos outside, making Mr. Mellon even more disappointed with that idiot Henry, until
The angry Mr. Mellon removed Henry from his position, and I took advantage of the situation to take control of the entire research center openly. By then, not only would we not have to bear the reputation of betrayal, but we would also be able to obtain a steady stream of funds and resources from the Mellon Foundation.
Support, when the time comes, we will still be able to do our big things, what do you think of this idea?"
Jessica's eyes lit up.
Looking at Jones with admiration, "Jones, your plan is more perfect, just do it!"
Jones smiled and nodded.
…
The next day.
A dozen genetic warriors sent by Jones boarded the plane to Siam as ordinary people.
Same day.
In Bangkok, Sakurako boarded a passenger plane to the United States alone. She waited all night last night, but that guy Inamori Jiro didn't even come to apologize to her all night.
Not even an apology text message was sent to her.
She was very angry.
So, today she bought a plane ticket to go back to the United States alone.
What made her even more angry was that until the plane took off, Inamori Jiro didn't even come to see her.
What she didn't know was that when she was checking in to board the plane, Inamori Jiro was watching from behind a pillar not far away. He watched her walk into the ticket gate before he walked out from behind the big pillar.
In the morning of the same day, he boarded a plane back to the island country.
He was in no hurry to go to the United States.
He wanted to return to the island country first and apply for a visa to China.
He has not yet found any relevant information on the Internet about the Jones in his dream.
But Chen Yu in the dream had already found some information.
He decided to go to China first to test whether there was anything wrong with Chen Yu.
For example: Is there a robot protecting Chen Yu in reality like in his dream of Jiro Inamori?
——Am I a prophet?
Sitting on the passenger plane flying to the island country, Inamori Jiro looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds, looking forward to his next trip to China.
He is eager to prove as soon as possible whether he can predict the future?
…
America.
Underground genetic research center.
night.
In the dimly lit bedroom, Jones was sleeping quietly on the bed, when suddenly he stood up from his seat like a corpse.
He was panting heavily and his head was covered in cold sweat.
He subconsciously stretched out his trembling left hand, took a glass of water from the bedside table, raised his head, and drank it all.
When he put down the glass, his hands were still shaking.
He just had a nightmare.
Had another nightmare.
In the dream, he is a powerful warrior with Tyrannosaurus rex genes. His hands and feet can become the claws of Tyrannosaurus rex, and steel can be easily torn into pieces by him.
Wearing a bulletproof vest, ordinary humans are no match for him even if they hold a gun.
However, he was so powerful in his dream and protected by thousands of genetic warriors, but he was torn to pieces by robots.
robot?
Why do I dream about robots? Or such tall robots?
What is this dream warning me about? Why should I use Optimus Prime in the movie to warn me?
Jones doesn't think there will be a robot like Optimus Prime in reality.
He just felt that the recurring nightmare he had recently must be warning him of something.
And this is also one of the main reasons why he suddenly changed his plan recently and temporarily does not use force to control the research center, nor does he use force to control the spokesperson of the Mellon Foundation.
The nightmare he had been having frequently recently made him act a lot more cautiously.
…
One week later.
China, Beijing.
Chen Yu, followed by several bodyguards, came to an old community in the capital.
There are green trees in this community, and each residential building is more than 20 years old.
Arriving at one of the buildings, Chen Yu raised his right hand. Nichakun and others who were following him consciously dispersed around and stopped following Chen Yu.
Chen Yu in this time and space is the only level five genetic warrior. His personal combat power far exceeds those of the bodyguards who protect him.
Therefore, not only does he usually bring a small number of bodyguards, but occasionally, he willfully refuse to let bodyguards follow him.
Just like this time, he came to Bojunya to see the pair of children Bojunya gave birth to, and then dismissed the bodyguards behind him. In this time and space, no one knew about the two children Bojunya gave birth to.
How rich and powerful his father is.
They only know that Chen Yu is a businessman and seems to be quite wealthy, that's all.
They didn't even know how much the company shares that Chen Yu gave them were worth, and they didn't even remember the name of the company. The equity documents, which were all in English, were put away by their mother Bai Junya.