The dinner at the Lang family was very rich, with a large table full of dazzling dishes, including big fish and meat. There were many novel dishes that Ding Meng had never seen before. It was many years since he had been able to enjoy delicious food.
So when Ding Meng sat down, he was swept away by the wind and the remaining clouds. It was a bit like a vacuum cleaner sweeping the floor.
Seeing him looking like this, Du Mo couldn't help but laugh and said: "Ding Meng, you must have suffered a lot in outer space these years, right?"
Ding Meng was chewing a big roast chicken, and his mouth was full of oil: "Yeah, to tell you the truth, I haven't tasted food in a long time."
Du Mo asked cautiously: "Ding Meng, I'm very curious. What happened to the ancient demon dragon when the Expedition flew into the wormhole?"
Only he is qualified to ask this kind of question, after all, he is Ding Meng's close friend.
Ding Meng sighed: "The demonic dragon was finally beaten back to its prototype by the cosmic storm in the rift of time and space, and turned into its original water droplet form."
Du Peixing said in shock: "It can't even die in that case?"
Ding Meng said: "This kind of spore life form that was born in ancient times is indeed difficult to die, but you can rest assured that it no longer poses a threat to us. After all, it has been beaten back to its original shape and even its memory has been erased."
Everyone was silent for a while, this kind of thing was hard to imagine for them.
Liang Yiran asked curiously: "By the way, Ding Meng, where were you and the Expedition sent?"
Before Ding Meng could answer, Du Mo quickly explained: "Ding Meng, don't mind. The trading company Yiran is running now specializes in purchasing all kinds of strange materials in extraterrestrial space. She is very interested in things from extraterrestrial space."
Ding Meng smiled softly and said: "I have traveled to many places over the years, but our Federation Empire has the best environment. I can only tell you that the Expedition was transmitted hundreds of light years away.
We also encountered real interstellar pirates there.”
It's not that he doesn't want to talk about his experience, but this experience is too bizarre, too complicated, and too tortuous. There are Medi Star, Green Wood Star, God War Domain, Extreme Flame Star, all kinds of life forms, secrets,
Singularity, Shenguang Technology, Miao Xing Civilization, just pick one and it will overturn Du Mo and the others' cognition.
But Liang Yiran became interested: "There are interstellar pirates outside the system? Are they humans?"
Ding Meng smiled and said: "It's human beings. Just like us, there are also energy beings, but they have different names. They call them psychic beings."
"Psychics?" Liang Yiran became even more curious: "Then where are they?"
"Yiran!" Du Mo was a little unhappy. He was curious, but this was someone's privacy and he couldn't keep staring at it.
Liang Yiran immediately calmed down and honestly began to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food.
Ding Meng laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, Du Mo, my experience during the time I left was indeed complicated, and I won't be able to explain it all in a while. When I have time, I will talk to you and Yiran slowly."
Only then did Liang Yiran become happy: "That's great, Ding Meng. Every time my company's fleet comes back from the Wochu Galaxy, I hear what they talk about, and there are all kinds of weird things."
"Oh?" Ding Meng was a little surprised, "Your business has gone to the Wochu Galaxy? It's not peaceful there!"
When the Wochu Galaxy was mentioned, Du Peixing's expression became solemn. He sighed and said: "Yes, in recent years, a Steel Mane Empire has emerged from the Frogmen Tribe, which has doubled the pressure on the Nuo Star Empire. I heard that many fleets
All the old brothers are saying that there will definitely be a war between the empire and the frogmen."
Du Mo's eyes immediately burst out with dazzling light: "Legends and heroes are born only during wartime."
"What do you know?" Du Peixing rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think it's an ordinary war? Contests between different civilizations are destructive disasters. Think about how many people died when our federation went to war with the Devouring World.
They are all measured in tens of billions, and the empire and the frogmen are at war, do you think the federation will not be affected? It is short-sighted!"
Du Mo was not angry after being taught a lesson by his elder brother: "I've just never participated in a war!"
When Ding Meng mentioned the war of more than eighty years, he thought of Xue Yan and Ren Tianlan, who were the victims of that war.
"By the way, where are Aunt Xueyan and the others? I heard they went to the capital to take care of themselves?" Ding Meng suddenly asked.
Lang Ling and Fu Zhonghui's expressions suddenly turned ugly. Lang Ling explained: "Ding Meng, after you left, the third lady of the Ling family blamed Peixing, saying that he insisted on you participating in military operations and caused your death. Ling
You should also know about Xingxian, she is a senior executive of Xinghong, and businessmen sometimes weigh their interests."
Ding Meng nodded: "Yes, she promised me a lot of things but she didn't do anything."
Fu Zhonghui said solemnly: "Senior Xue could have gone to Xinghong Group. Even if he didn't go, their group of doctors could have been recommended by Xinghong Group to work in Shenghui's high-end medical institution. However, Xinghong Group did not do so. In the end,
It was the young lady who used her connections to help Senior Xue return to the capital, where he has been recuperating in a nursing home..."
Seeing his gloomy expression, Ding Meng knew there were other explanations: "It can't be that simple, right?"
Lang Ling gritted his teeth and said: "Only Aunt Xue and Uncle Ren are the ones who have been resettled."
Ding Meng said: "I remember that the group of people I rescued seemed to be hundreds, right? What about the others?"
Lang Ling said: "Others have been sent to several major medical and health institutions in the capital."
"Are you going?" Ding Meng's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"
Lang Ling said: "They are not sent to work, but to be studied by those institutions."
Ding Meng asked curiously: "Research? What are they going to study?"
Lang Ling said: "These people survived the Devouring World War, lived on the Poison Barrier Planet for many years, and were miraculously cured in the end. Many authoritative experts in the medical field and biology hope to study
The root cause of curing the strange poison in their bodies, so many of them have been controlled, and there is no news yet..."
She didn't dare to say anything too explicit, but was there something that Ding Meng couldn't understand?
To put it nicely, it’s called research. To put it poorly, it means locking up these people, isolating them from normal people, and using them for various experimental studies. They are almost like white mice and have no freedom of life at all. As for
The underlying meaning of "no news" is that life and death are unknown, and maybe some people have been studied to death.
There was a soft "bang" sound, and the cup in Ding Meng's hand turned into powder: "Don't federal laws prohibit direct human experiments? How did things become like this?"
Du Pei
The matter is largely related to Xinghong Group."
"Is it the Xinghong Group again?" Ding Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "What's going on? Brother Xing, sister-in-law, please tell me in detail."
Du Peixing looked ugly: "After you left, I settled the citizenship status for Senior Xue and Senior Ren, but there is nothing I can do about the remaining few hundred people. After all, there are too many people."
This Ding Meng can understand. Mr. Lang has a high reputation. With his identity, Xueyan and Ren Tianlan's citizenship can be easily solved: "But Ling Xingxian promised me at the beginning that she can have the qualifications of everyone in the refugee camp."
solve."
Du Peixing nodded and said: "With the power of Xinghong Group, it is indeed possible, but they had internal problems at that time.
very good……"
Ding Meng suddenly interrupted him: "So they thought that after I died, the people I rescued would be of little value. It would be better to use them for profit exchange. Those institutions would study these survivors in exchange for help from the Xinghong Group."
Support and cooperation? Is that what it is?”
Du Peixing didn't make a sound, but his expression clearly showed recognition.
Ding Meng said expressionlessly: "Isn't there anyone in the relevant federal agencies taking care of this matter?"
Du Peixing smiled bitterly and said: "I can't control it even if I want to. They announced to the public that they were extracting the blood of these people for sampling research. Who knows if they were conducting in vivo experiments in private?"
"It's weird that they can study it." Ding Meng sneered disdainfully. Did these so-called experts study the K-virus?
Lang Ling said: "With the energy of Xinghong Group, even if there are in vivo experiments, we can suppress the matter. This is also a method commonly used by Ling Zhixing. My father and I have been to Shenghui Capital several times and asked to see these people, but
Xinghong Group ignored it, and those research institutes also rejected our request. Anyway, my dad and I tried our best. Ding Meng, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, it was in vain that you worked so hard to save Aunt Xue and the others.”
"Sister-in-law, it's not your fault! You have already helped a lot!" Ding Meng waved his hand and asked in a deep voice: "Did Ling Xingxian do this so-called exchange of interests?"
Du Pei
He didn't finish his words, but his meaning had been expressed. Ding Meng suddenly fell silent. Facing the table full of delicious food, he suddenly lost his appetite.
"I regret one thing right now!" Ding Meng said expressionlessly.
Everyone looked at him curiously, wondering what he meant by this.
Ding Meng said coldly: "In Feixing City a few days ago, I was too merciful and only killed a dozen of them."
Du Peixing, Fu Zhonghui and Langling may not have known what was going on, but Du Mo was suddenly shocked: "A few days ago, I heard from my colleagues that more than ten warriors of the Xinghong Group were beheaded by a mysterious master with a sword. This person
Could it be you?"
Liang Yiran also covered her mouth in surprise: "But Xinghong Group claimed that it was caused by an accident in space."
"It's me!" Ding Meng's face was cold, "If those people I rescued from the V4 star were really used for research and tortured to death, then I'm sorry, this Ling Xingwen can only have one ending, and that is
I must die!"
"Hiss——"
Everyone took a breath of cold air, this murderous aura was simply extremely fierce.
The key is that Ding Meng is so powerful now. He killed more than a dozen war lords with one sword. How many people in the Federation are his opponents?
Then he is really qualified to say such harsh words!
