Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 508 - 281 Twisted and Brutal Genetic Chain, Challenge Dean Lao Deng (Two in One, Supplement)_2
Chapter 508: Chapter 281 Twisted and Brutal Genetic Chain, Challenge Dean Lao Deng (Two in One, Supplement)_2
This was actually a significant operational cost.
After all, people could be brought over, but you still had to pay them.
The cost of a Grade A product was easy to calculate: based on the prisoner’s age, calculate the cash value the prisoner could generate during the average work life in prison, give a discount, and that was the purchasing fee.
It wasn’t cheap.
That’s why they say that prisons here are profitable, there’s no outsourcing without connections.
Brian was an extremely adaptable man.
As a boss, when he realized the cost he needed to pay, he immediately felt discomfort.
He said to Gandob, "I remember that cloning technology is developing quite well now, right?"
Gandob nodded, "The cloning technology for ordinary people is indeed progressing well, but I am not clear on the rest. The problem is, cultivating a clone consumes resources that are much more expensive than buying directly. It’s not cost-effective."
At that moment, Brian greatly envied the Umbrella Company’s technological power he had seen in his previous life in Resident Evil,
where cloning technology was so mature that soldiers and test subjects were produced like dumplings.
He wondered when his own Umbrella would reach that level.
...
Brian gathered his thoughts, "Alright, Gandob, I understand. You can take your team out, I’m busy now."
Gandob nodded.
Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something and reminded,
"Boss, I must remind you,
the legacy projects from the headquarters, although only the person in charge can view them, to ensure they won’t be leaked accidentally, those documents are set with a timed automatic deletion function. Afterward, someone from the headquarters has to come over again to provide the deleted information.
We are now with Umbrella, not the previous sub-research institute of Black Light Biotechnology.
The time for automatic deletion is almost here.
Do you need me to arrange some recording equipment for manual copying?"
Upon hearing this, Brian’s expression darkened.
He nodded, "No need, you may leave."
As the door closed, Brian clenched his fists.
There was something Gandob didn’t know.
It was that the previous person in charge, Benjamin, that Big Octopus with tentacles, had already destroyed all the classified project documents of the research institute before his defection!
Brian had found out about this only after taking over the research institute!
And he had been looking forward to it because, before dying, Benjamin had mentioned that the main reason he had transferred tentacles of the mutated Big Octopus to the Aiden Research Institute was because the institute had concealed a weapon project targeting the Deep Sea Clan, with the power reaching the level of ’Biological Nuclear Weapons.’
According to Benjamin, once his plan succeeded, it would be awesome; he even felt he could become the ruler...
Before the transplantation of the mutated organs, Benjamin was a Second Level Researcher of the NW organization, a real high-level talent.
Such a person might be paranoid, but definitely not foolish. freewebnσvel.cøm
This meant that the ’Biological Nuclear Weapons’ might indeed be formidable, just undiscovered by the people at Black Light Biotechnology, a private discovery of Benjamin.
The problem was,
before leaving, Benjamin had destroyed all his data traces, and the core researchers of the institute had all been transferred by Black Light Biotechnology Company; naturally, the project was withdrawn as well, so Brian had no way of knowing what project Benjamin had been talking about.
Although angry, Brian wasn’t extremely angry.
Black Light Biotechnology Company was right here.
When he had sufficient strength, whose last name this company bore was truly hard to say.
After all, Black Light Biotechnology Company was also part of the NW organization, and he, Brian, was also an employee of the NW organization; everyone was family. Holding a gun against a ’family member’s’ head and asking for some things, was there a problem?
No problem!
So this ’project,’ he would eventually find out about, it was just a matter of time.
..
Gathering his scattered thoughts.
Brian picked up the cage of lab rats that Gandob had brought, and approached the experiment table.
He picked out a rat that seemed most vigorous by smell, squeezed a drop of blood bead from his fingertip, and after the high heat from the blood bead had cooled, he stuffed it into the rat’s mouth.
This process was similar to how the Crow Meatball and Catwoman Sandy consumed his ’clean’ blood.
The blood melted upon entering the mouth, integrating actively inside.
After feeding, Brian tossed the rat into a glass apparatus to observe.
The rat’s reaction was similar to that of the Crow and Sandy after swallowing Brian’s blood; it first began to have a rapid increase in body temperature and its mood entered an excited state, as if it had been given a great boost like ginseng, full of energy, jumping around.
Seeing how lively it was, Brian breathed a sigh of relief.
His genetic lock seemed a bit twisted and deformed, but at least the blood was non-toxic, which somewhat consoled him; he still looked quite like a person.. huh?
Just as Brian breathed out, the lively rat inside the glass apparatus began to bleed from its mouth, nose, ears, and eyes!
Not just bleeding.
The fur of the rat began to fall off, its body swelled, and its skin started to deteriorate and peel off bit by bit, seeping blood. After these changes completed, the entire rat had become a bloody, peeled mess..
A dozen seconds later, the tragically dead rat gave one final twitch of its little feet and was completely motionless..
