HCB Chapter 3218 Whoever researches it, we'll beat them up.
Chapter 3218 Whoever researches it, we'll beat them up.
Chapter 3218 Whoever researches it, we'll beat them up.
In the end, the eldest son of the Earl made up his mind and allowed the Earl of Spree to use the special medicine.
He took full responsibility for the consequences.
The reason for this choice is naturally that the Earl of Spree's power has not been fully transferred. He needs the other party's power and also needs a formal handover!
If the count were to die at this time, it would be very detrimental to his control of the family.
Secondly, this kind of "failure to help" behavior is easily used as a basis for criticism.
After all, he was his father.
Watching someone die without offering help can easily earn you a reputation for being heartless and ungrateful.
This will be very bad for my future development!
Finally, William stepped forward and whispered something to me.
At this point, they chose not to save people because they were following the "doctrine".
When you get old and face death, your family will make the same decision!
These words were like a sudden awakening, a resounding wake-up call.
Who isn't afraid of death?
As for the so-called death and serving the Heavenly Emperor, isn't that just working for the Heavenly Emperor as a servant?
If you're going to live a good life as a master, why go to heaven to be a dog?
No matter what others choose, it's so easy to choose for him!
After a moment's thought, the eldest son of the count, with a resolute expression on his face, pretended to take full responsibility for all the sins and agreed to use the special medicine.
As for what will happen after his father wakes up, that's his choice; he'll only do what he can.
He also felt that after this incident, the other party might have made arrangements for their funeral in advance.
This is entirely beneficial to him.
Immediately after the decision was made, the doctor asked the nurse to fetch the special medicine, but the count's eldest son stopped him and took a small golden gourd from the servant behind him and handed it to the doctor.
Seeing this, the doctor didn't say anything more.
This is a privilege; there's no point in saying anything.
After entering the emergency room with the small golden gourd, the eldest son of the count called William aside to inquire about what had happened.
As William recounted the story, the eldest son of the count quickly changed his expression to resemble that of the Earl of Spree.
However, he was still young, and although his body could still handle the news, the fear in his heart was already showing on his face.
He then immediately went into the family compound and began giving instructions to the family members.
The group, unaware of the reason, quickly left to carry out the orders.
It was only then that William remembered that the eldest son of the Earl in front of him was a member of the British House of Lords.
While waiting, the Earl's eldest son spoke with Adam and Mary to learn the details.
As those who had gathered information returned one after another, bringing back the latest intelligence, the expressions of the group grew increasingly solemn.
At this moment, good news arrived: the count awoke from his coma and all his physical examinations showed no problems.
The bad news is that the Earl is not in good spirits!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this; it was good that the person was alive.
At the same time, they were amazed by the power of the special medicine; it had only been a short time, yet it was so effective.
When the Earl's eldest son led William and the other two into the emergency room, they saw Earl Spree looking dejected, staring blankly at the bed.
He clearly already knew he had taken the special medicine.
In other words, he ate something from a pig, so he became an 'unclean' person. How could he serve God after that?
The four men stood by the bed, none of them daring to speak at the sight, all cautiously watching, fearing that the Earl might suddenly decide to take his own life.
However, their worries were unnecessary.
Although the count looked dejected, he was still relieved to have escaped death.
If you can live, who would want to experience the taste of near death?
Only by living can you possess everything.
They still have the Tears of Angels in the future, and a long life awaits them.
If all else fails, we'll try to find a solution from effective medications.
If all else fails, we can send the folic acid synthesis technology to China, then we won't have to worry about it being unclean!
If all else fails…
There's always a way to overcome difficulties!
In Chinese parlance, there is great terror between life and death.
Then, he understood!
He wants to live, to live well.
This is how we can better serve God.
"Father!"
Seeing the old man's expression, the count's eldest son finally spoke, hoping to divert the old man's attention.
"Ok!"
Earl Spree responded and then looked at his eldest son.
A strange sense of relief welled up inside me. I learned from the doctor that I was able to survive thanks to their decision.
"James, you've worked hard!"
Earl Spree nodded, showing more approval of his eldest son, James.
Upon hearing Earl Spree's words, the eldest son, James, was completely relieved.
"Father, please take care of yourself. The family still needs you to steer it!"
Earl Spree raised his hand to stop him, "I'm getting old, and from now on, the family will need you to take on the responsibility!"
James' eyes lit up, a flash of excitement crossing his mind, but he quickly concealed his joy and said in a serious tone, "Please rest assured, Father, I will do my job well!"
Count Spree nodded, then remembered his business and looked at the three people beside him.
The three exchanged a glance, and then Mary stepped forward, "Sir!"
"Yes, Mary!"
"How likely are those things you mentioned?"
He had asked this question at the academy, but he still wanted a definite answer.
Upon hearing this, Mary did not rush to answer but instead looked at James beside her.
The latter took a deep breath, drawing Count Spree's attention, before speaking, "Father!"
"I've had people verify the information provided by Lady Mary; it's accurate!"
"Furthermore, I also had someone keep an eye on the situation in other countries!"
James took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone, "Although there is no clear evidence, the information gathered from various sources does suggest that such research does exist!"
"Especially the Alliance and the United States, their activities have increased significantly recently, and their purpose is very clear: to collect biological information!"
Cough
Earl Spree coughed for a moment, then looked at him with a hint of disbelief. "You mean, the United States is also conducting this research?"
James nodded vigorously. "They not only studied it, but they also focused most of their energy on us?"
This time, Earl Spree was not only incredulous, but utterly bewildered.
You know, there are many "family members" in the United States.
Why didn't anyone tell them?
Even a reminder would be helpful!
Now, instead of offering warnings, they're extending knives at them. What are they trying to do?
Studying our own people?
No, they didn't treat them like family at all!
boom!
Count Spree pounded the bed, "Betrayal, this is utterly shameless betrayal."
"How could they do this? How could they do this!"
"Father!"
James rushed forward to support her; she had finally woken up, he hoped she wouldn't faint again.
If that's the case, maybe.
We need another gourd.
Count Spree waved his hand, then a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
"Since they've already done it, we can't fall behind."
"This matter needs to be reported immediately, quickly, and done quickly!"
Just as James was about to agree, Lady Mary walked up to him. "My Lord, James, excuse me for disturbing you!"
The father and son looked at each other, and Mary began to explain, "Gentlemen, based on my experience in genetic research, this research is by no means something that can be completed overnight."
"Collecting samples and obtaining sufficient research material is only the first step!"
"Furthermore, the massive sample size requires a huge amount of funding to support it!"
“It will take even more time to analyze them one by one! And the interval between samples cannot be too long, otherwise it will be more difficult to determine the dominant and recessive genetic material!” “So in my opinion, as long as we cut off those hands reaching out to us, they will only have one path: failure.”
Upon hearing Mary's words, Earl Spree's eyes finally regained their light, and he asked eagerly, "Really?"
Mrs. Mary nodded. "Really!"
"When I discovered this problem, I did some calculations, and it would take at least three years to complete!"
"This also requires advanced instruments and equipment, and the technology must keep up."
"Most importantly, we need to complete the first step, which is the collection of materials."
"Compared to that, this first step is the most difficult."
Earl Spree listened quietly, while quickly analyzing the meaning of the words in his mind.
After a long pause, he looked at the other person and tentatively asked, "So, they can't produce any results right now!"
"Moreover, we are unable to utilize this technology."
"Everyone knows it's useful, but no one knows how to use it!"
Is that what you mean?
Mrs. Mary nodded affirmatively, "That's right!"
"Without this paper, we might have been able to work together tacitly, since some countries might not have been able to detect it!"
"but…"
As Mary spoke, she felt a mix of emotions: resentment, helplessness, and even a hint of jealousy.
The other party's paper not only gained them fame, but also opened the gates of hell to the world.
But with the door exposed to the sunlight, who would dare to go in?
Mrs. Mary took a deep breath, then said with feigned nonchalance, "However, no one would knowingly undertake this research if it were destined to fail."
"Unless they study their own race."
"And that, in my opinion, is a very foolish thing, isn't it?"
William and Adam both nodded in agreement.
A large forest has all kinds of birds.
If the research is successful and falls into the wrong hands, it could potentially harm our own people.
Therefore, the best approach is for everyone to know and understand this, and then for no one to research it further.
Alternatively, a consensus could be reached: whoever conducts the research should be targeted.
Count Spree suddenly thought of a question.
Then, with a serious expression, he looked at Mary and said, "Do you think the person who wrote this article, knowing about this matter, might have done some research beforehand?"
He then sat up in a panic, "And he's releasing this now so that others can't use this research!"
Mrs. Mary's expression tightened, and her breathing became somewhat heavy.
Seeing this, Count Spree knew that this situation was very likely to occur.
Once this happens, it means that the other party has completed the collection of materials, which means that the other party has entered the second step of research.
In that case, they would only be able to watch helplessly as the other side seized the power of the devil from hell.
And they will be powerless to do anything about it!
breathe…
Silence is the only thing that can be done in the ward at this moment.
“Earl Spree, Mr. James, I think this is very likely to happen!”
Adam suddenly spoke, his expression not pleasant.
"Yang Xiaotao, I've been keeping an eye on this guy lately!"
“Count Spree, I wonder if you remember, we once sent someone to get rid of a troublesome fellow!”
Earl Spree rubbed his forehead, then remembered that such a thing had indeed happened, and looked at Adam in surprise, "You mean, the other party and this author are the same person?"
This shocked not only Earl Spree, but also William and Mary, who both wore expressions of disbelief.
"That's right!"
Professor Adam gave them an affirmative answer.
"I know that for one person, the field of computer science is completely unfamiliar to another, and for one person, being able to thoroughly study one of them in a lifetime is already a remarkable achievement."
Adam smiled wryly, then said solemnly, "But right now, it's the same person!"
"Moreover, judging from his behavior over the years, this person is extremely cunning and difficult to deal with!"
"He once said that people involved in core computer research should not have a background of studying abroad."
"This statement alone reveals that the other party is an extremely narrow-minded nationalist."
"Such people only care about themselves; everyone else is an enemy."
"Would someone as intelligent as him say such a thing without a reason?"
"At the very least, I don't believe it!"
Adam's words were quickly agreed upon by Mary and William.
William added, "Professor Adam is right."
"Earl Spree's guess is also quite possible."
He walked up to them and solemnly asked, "Do you know when the mushroom egg is most intimidating?"
"I know, when I hold it in my hand."
James said without hesitation.
The United States has already dropped two, and Japan, with its small size, has proven the power of those two.
So everyone reached a consensus that this thing shouldn't be thrown away carelessly.
And they even went so far as to rudely prevent other countries from making mushroom eggs.
They call it "for world peace."
"That's right!"
Principal William nodded vigorously. "So now, when only one person possesses this weapon, do you think it's very deterrent?"
"Huge! Very big!"
James took a deep breath, feeling a sudden increase in pressure.
Do you think he'll let someone else have it?
"will not."
"Now that the whole world knows about this, everyone wants to do it, and nobody wants anyone else to do it. Do you think this can be accomplished?"
James and Adam and the others shook their heads and smiled wryly.
"That's what makes them so formidable."
"This strategy, this open and honest plan, reminds me of that war."
Principal William's eyes gleamed with wisdom, and Professor Adam and Mrs. Mary exchanged a glance, both revealing expressions of certainty.
Our own principal is here again.
You'll never guess!
Cough!
Seeing that the other party was about to go off-topic, Earl Spree quickly corrected him, "Principal William, although your analysis is very good, Professor Adam's analysis is also very good."
"But we need evidence."
“We need crucial evidence; otherwise, do you think they will admit it?”
Adam and William immediately shut up after hearing this.
They were just professors, just school principals.
They have absolute authority in their field, but they're helpless when they switch to another field.
Although the two remained silent, if their analysis was accurate, then things were in serious trouble.
"Father!"
Suddenly, James spoke up seriously, "Actually, we don't need to think about it so complicatedly."
Seeing that everyone in the room was looking over, a sharp glint flashed in James's eyes.
"We just need to unite the majority of victims and form a community."
"Tell everyone else that if anyone dares to research this, we'll beat them up!"