Tunguska could not figure out why all the countries started quarreling and came to the conclusion of dismembering the aliens.
Isn’t it difficult to hang aliens alive? Endless cell-boosting nutrients, powerful superpowers, are the key to entering the superpower era. As long as aliens exist, it will be a new round of human evolution.
, why dismember aliens? When aliens are pork, they are divided into pieces?
Tunguska really didn't understand.
He should be the pioneer of the superpower era, and he should build his own monument for future generations to admire.
But unfortunately, miscalculation of the politics of various countries and fear of the United States caused Tunguska's dream of becoming the pioneer of the era of human superpowers to fail.
"Pity."
Tunguska shook his head, but there was a touch of regret in his heart.
After all, he did not put in the same research efforts as Celie. All these results can be said to have been stolen from Celie. It was only a slight regret that he could not get the maximum benefit.
A long brown square table, a large conference room that can seat at least thirty people. This is another conference room used for summarizing biomedical research.
"Teacher, they are coming." Tunguska's disciple assistant reminded him beside him.
The leaders of biomedical teams from 21 countries entered the conference room one by one. They all looked tired after being a little excited and took their seats.
There is one special guy.
Celie took long strides and moved swiftly and resolutely. Her black hair was tied up in a big bun on the back of her head, and a few hair strands hung down under her fair and slender neck. She always looked at everyone present with contempt, and went straight to look for her.
A man sat down across from the Tunguska seat, hugging the peaks outlined by the gray sweater with both hands. The green-white index finger of his right hand kept tapping on his left arm, and his cold face looked extremely impatient.
A group of guys who collectively are not as good as me, I really don’t know why they are always having meetings.
In fact, no one informed Celie during the meeting, but Celie knew that even if she could force the biomedical team to produce results, it was best to know what they wanted to do next.
Therefore, even if no one informed Celie, Celie relied on her tyrannical strength to force her way into the meeting.
"Old man, if you have anything to do, just tell me quickly." Celie just sat down and looked extremely impatient. This kind of meeting that she had to come to really made her feel irritated.
Tunguska glanced at Celie. At this moment, he had no thoughts about her, only the thought of completing his mission.
His eyes began to pass by several biomedical team leaders who were smiling, dissatisfied with his leadership, and looking at his jokes.
‘Knock knock’
Tunguska tapped the white conference table twice with his hand, making a dull sound of solid wood. When everyone's attention turned to him, he gently rubbed the white document in his hand and said in a deep voice: "You must have received the information from the country behind you.
That’s the mission assigned.”
The atmosphere suddenly became serious, and everyone subconsciously straightened their spines.
The few people who were ready to watch Tunguska's joke and were dissatisfied with Tunguska becoming the person in charge suddenly had no intention of watching Tunguska's joke. Their eyes became solemn and professional.
Only Celie is confused. She does not belong to the American biomedical team under the leadership of Tunguska. Instead, she is a doctor at the Anchorage base, an expert in biological research and tools. She is forcibly inserted into the team, so naturally she does not know anything.
Tasks assigned by superiors.
This is why Celie appears at such a meeting.
"Within an hour, we must discuss a specific implementation plan for dismembering the alien body." Tunguska said in a deep voice.
Celie seemed to have heard some weird and confusing legend come true, with an incredible look in her eyes.
That is the endless foundation of immortality, and the group of people above are actually willing to kill?
A surge of anger bursts from the thick-soled high-heeled shoes, directly passing through the ankles, stiffening the joints all over the body. The anger is like blood. As the blood flows to the heart, it beats violently, and the neck that is raised as gracefully as a white swan is exposed.
His face was covered with blue veins, his cold face looked so red that it overflowed with blood, and his pupils were so frightening that they were about to bulge out.
'boom!'
Celie slapped the table with both hands until her hands were red and swollen. She stood up suddenly with a sharp and tearful voice.
"I disagree!!"
Her eyes were very terrifying, with contempt and a ferocious disregard for life, even more terrifying than a crazed lioness. There were strands of hair hanging down from her bun hairstyle, which made her face so red that it was about to overflow with blood, ferocious and crazy.
Everyone at the meeting was startled. The two people who were closer to Celie felt fuzzy in their hearts and hurriedly walked away. Celie was really too scary.
Tunguska's face jumped, his neck stiffened, and suddenly he remembered something very bad. The humiliation of having Celie take a picture of his face with a folding chair came to mind.
"This is a decision jointly made by all countries..."
The deeply buried memory of humiliation resurfaced. Tunguska glanced at the chair subconsciously as he spoke. Why is it a folding chair again?
His heartbeat began to speed up.
"How dare you make such a suggestion, I will kill you!"
Celie was as fierce as a tyrannosaurus. She immediately picked up the folding chair behind her and threw it towards Tunguska's head.
Tunguska was so frightened when Celie was talking that he hurriedly hid under the table. His hair felt the force of Celie throwing the chair. He was so frightened that he almost got shot in the head.
Celie picked up another folding chair and caught up with Tunguska in a few steps. When she saw Tunguska trying to get under the table to escape, she raised the folding chair and threw it at Tunguska's buttocks, causing Tunguska to scream in agony.
Everyone around was stunned. They had no idea that Celie would explode like this, until Tunguska was hit twice and got into the table. He saw Celie's proud neck with veins popping out, the fierce light on her disheveled hair, and her face.
When he was furious and wanted to overturn the entire table weighing three hundred kilograms.
"Stop her quickly, Celie is going crazy!" Tunguska's disciples reacted, shouted and came to stop Celie.
A group of people reacted and quickly held down the furious Celie. They called the soldiers outside the door and completely controlled Celie. Only then did Tunguska endure the pain in his buttocks and crawl out from under the table in embarrassment.
"Tungus, how dare you make such a suggestion, I will kill you, kill you!!"
Celie was held up by the soldiers, staring at Tunguska with a fierce look in her eyes, and screamed miserably. While being dragged out by the soldiers, she screamed for revenge against Tunguska.
Tunguska breathed out in fear.
Celie was thrown directly outside the door by the soldiers. She fell to the ground with her slender legs in black stockings. Her face was covered with sweat, her hair stuck to her face that was red with anger, her chest was rising and falling, and her eyes were still filled with fierceness.
She also knows that all countries have decided to dismember aliens, and that is not something she can change.
But she was still very angry, so angry that Tunguska used the cell-enhancing nutrient solution she made to make a report, and the result was such a dismembered alien. Celie was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.
In order to protect the aliens, she developed a cell-enhancing nutrient solution. Aren't those rotten old men trying to hold on to power until they die? She thought she could hang the aliens' lives, but what she didn't expect was that the order would accelerate sharply.
Things went in the opposite direction.
Seven years ago, he should have made a genetic bomb to exterminate the Tungus family bloodline and dropped it directly into the Cambridge City Reservoir. It would be better to destroy the Tungus family, so as not to make himself angry now.
After a while, Celie pouted and pressed her red and swollen palms. Between her slender, green-white fingers, there was a cut made by someone unknown and a little blood flowed out. She straightened herself up and straightened her black stocking legs.
, stood up unsteadily.
A fierce light passed through the door of the conference room. She raised her hand, trying to curl the hair that was hanging on her face into a bun. Her eyes glanced at the redness and swelling on her palms and the blood stains between her fingers. She shook it off
He shook his hand, not bothering with his hair, turned around and left.
Straight away, she came to the treatment room and looked at Haile lying on the steel operating table. She suddenly lost her courage and her eyes were full of deep helplessness and regret.
Celie directly hooked her calves onto the round stool next to her and sat down near Haile's head, looking at him quietly.
"Are you actually awake already?"
Celie longed deeply and stared at Haile's side face with great nostalgia.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't save you."
"What a perfect body...you are a God-given creation!"
"If you wake up, I can become your dog."
"Whether it's a devil or an angel, it doesn't matter!"
"This world is so terrible, you are so perfect."
"You are so perfect. If I become your dog, no one will dare to catch my attention. I can laugh unbridled, kill those evil eyes, and gain freedom from your feet."
"I am so valuable, and you are so powerful, we should be a match made in heaven."
Celie's bloodstained slender fingers gently crossed Haile's chest, with a slightly desperate tone, telling her that she wanted to escape from this desperate social prison.
Her fingertips gently touched Haile's shoulders, neck, and cheeks, murmuring her unwilling desires.
I do not know how long it has been.
"You can rule the world."
"And I can be at your feet, barking at the world."
Celie closed her eyes tiredly, put the tip of her nose to Hal's neck, leaned against his neck, and inhaled Hal's breath deeply.
The fragrant scent of flesh made Celie unable to control herself. She couldn't help but stretch out her moist and waxy tongue to lick it like a Persian cat.
"Soldier, pull her away quickly, the perverted Celie is licking the research body!"
Tungus and others, who had already discussed the dismemberment plan, came with many biomedical experts. When they saw Celie performing such a perverted behavior, they quickly called the soldiers.
Tunguska was frightened.
Each part of the alien research body has its own "plan" from each country.
If it gets damaged even a little bit, you won't be able to carry it around by yourself.
"Take her to confinement!" Tunguska shouted angrily: "How dare you do these perverted things!"
"Really? Let me go! I can be even more perverted!"
"I want to kiss him!"
"I want to lick him all over!"
"I want to mate with him and have children for him!"
Celie screamed like a mad woman, lost her mind, struggled under the support of two strong soldiers, her face was unwilling, and she looked at Haer with pain and hatred, her eyes gradually moved away, until she turned the corner and could no longer see Haer.