Chapter 300 The only Thing We Can Do

While Mescal was staring at the name "RUM" in a daze, Isao Aoki reached out and took away the document.

He held a pile of information in his hands, raised his head slightly and looked at Mescal. His tone was as indifferent as if he was saying that the weather is really nice today: "I don't know why the organization established a biological laboratory in Sweden, and both the hardware and software are better than others." The laboratory is more advanced. However, if the establishment of the laboratory really started after you left Sweden... Mezcal, maybe you should be careful."

Isao Aoki's eyes were serious. Even if he was in a quagmire, even if his life force had been swallowed up, he still maintained his original mentality.

Nobuhiro was very grateful for this kindness. But he just met Isao Aoki's eyes and smiled to himself: "Is it useful to be careful?"

"Maybe it's useless." Isao Aoki opened the door and added as he was about to enter, "But this is the only thing we can do."

This is a room separated by glass. To get to the innermost laboratory, you need to pass through several buffers and put on special clothing to protect your body from head to toe. Just from the protection level, we can see how dangerous the experiments conducted here are, but both Nobushige and Isao Aoki have become accustomed to this.

"More advanced..." Xinfan murmured softly.

The laboratory in Tokyo is already the most advanced in the world, why would the organization build one in Sweden? What is the more advanced purpose?

The organization is really a treasure. From the time we first joined it, over the years it has become like an onion. Every time a layer is peeled off, it is brand new and more and more spicy. Nobushige didn't know how many layers he had left to peel, and he didn't know what the center of the onion was. Every time, when he thought he had discovered the truth, the organization would give him a new surprise.

Unfortunately, scientists like endless surprises, but Nobuhiro doesn't like them at all.

"If you are really bored and want to watch me do the experiment, then please do so." Isao Aoki didn't look at Mescal again. He went straight to the first buffer room and closed the door firmly.

Nobushige waited until he appeared on the other side of the glass again, and then said to him through the communicator: "Actually, in addition to doing DNA identification, I also want to ask you to do a test for me today. The institute should have a computerized tomography scanner. Right?"

"What are you going to do?" Isao Aoki asked warily.

"Physical examination."

Physical examination? ? ?

Isao Aoki's eyes looked as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person: "This is a biological research institute, not a hospital."

"But I don't trust the hospital, I only trust the organization." Nobuhiro's answer was particularly innocent and high-sounding.

Isao Aoki was choked by him, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "I can check you out, but don't ask me for medical treatment."

"certainly."

While Aoki Isao was busy researching, Nobushige looked around the room. There were many original data in the institute that had not been uploaded to the organization's intranet, and from a professional perspective, a lot of information could be discovered from this data.

Nobuhiro is not a very professional person, but it doesn't matter. There must be people at the police station. He just needs to record what he thinks is important and summarize it for the police when he returns. It's just that after so many years, the police still don't seem to understand what the organization is trying to do.

At first, Nobuhiro believed that the purpose of the organization was to find a way to make people immortal, but as the understanding deepened, Nobuhiro felt more and more that the real purpose might not be that simple.

At least the "Silver Bullet" he is responsible for has nothing to do with longevity. Rather than saying it is an elixir, it would be more appropriate to describe it as Qibu Duanchang Powder. If this was what Miyano Shiho's parents were studying, then they would be quite anti-social and anti-human.

Aoki Isao didn't come out during lunch. It was too troublesome for him to come in and out once, so he might as well drink the northwest wind inside. It's a pity that the laboratory is too airtight, and there may not even be northwest wind.

Nobushige had a simple working lunch with other researchers, and then returned here to watch Isao Aoki conduct research.

It wasn't until the sun set that Isao Aoki finally completed today's work. The first thing he did when he came out of the laboratory was to go to the bathroom, and he didn't even have time to say hello to Nobushige.

Nobuhiro silently picked up the book he just put on the bookshelf and decided to wait a little longer.

A few minutes later, Aoki Isao finally walked out of the bathroom with a satisfied expression.

"CT room?" Nobushige asked.

"CT room." Isao Aoki confirmed his decision.

Quickly check and send this god of plague away. It has been dazzling in front of his eyes all day, and Isao Aoki is almost bored to death.

However, in line with professional standards, on the way to the destination, Isao Aoki still said dutifully: "I have uploaded Belmode's inspection report to the website. You can take a look when you are free. According to the current theory, every cell With each division, the telomeres are shortened by one length, so the overall age of any subject does not increase."

"Well, I know that."

Just like Dolly, the cloned sheep that caused a sensation in the whole world just after her birth, her life is not calculated from scratch. He suffered from many geriatric diseases at a young age and underwent euthanasia at the age of six due to lung disease.

True immortality is still an elusive dream.

Isao Aoki suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "How old is Belmode?"

"You can ask her this question yourself." Nobuhiro shrugged, "You must know that asking a woman's age is very impolite."

Isao Aoki snorted: "I'm just reminding you that she can keep her current appearance until the day she dies, but no one can extend her life."

He paused and emphasized: "No one can live forever, no one."

There was a little smile in Xinfan's eyes. He actually felt a rare relaxation in such an atmosphere, so much so that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"why are you laughing?"

"I just think that the world is so big and the science is so complicated, immortality or something might really exist."

"...Even if people can really live forever, you must solve all the diseases first, at least don't come to me for a physical examination!" Isao Aoki sent Nobushi into the examination room with a bad tone, "Which part should be done?"

Nobuhiro lay down and said, "All over my upper body, the previous doctor suspected that I had a malignant tumor in my body."

Isao Aoki paused, and then started to control the machine with a normal expression.

The organization is so big and dark, and often gives people a feeling of omnipotence, so much so that Isao Aoki almost forgets that these members with code names are also human beings, and they can also get sick.

But how old is mezcal?

If it was really a malignant tumor...he must be very sad, right?