Chapter 603 The Evil of the Organization Is Beyond Your Imagination
Fabian West turned around. After seeing the person coming, he calmed down the emotions in his eyes and calmed down a lot: "Teacher Maori asked me to send over the materials for the next commission. Isn't Mr. Asano here?"
"He just left." Toru Amuro came over and took the information from Fabian West's hand confidently, "I will hand over the information on your behalf."
Fabian West stared at him and said through gritted teeth: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Amuro!!"
"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do." Toru Amuro smiled.
"I'm going back first, the office still has work to do." After saying that, Fabian West nodded to the two of them, turned around and climbed up the stairs.
Toru Amuro stared at his back, and the smile in his eyes gradually became filled with deep meaning.
"As expected of Mr. Okiya, even Mr. Mori's apprentices listen to you." Toru Amuro suddenly said, "Before you came, West's expression looked as if he wanted to eat me."
Okiya Subaru thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid you have to find the reason for this problem within yourself."
Toru Amuro sighed silently in his heart. He realized that he might be born with an aura that conflicted with the FBI. These annoying FBI not only tainted his lover, but also swaggered in front of him all day long. What made him even more intolerable was that the FBI would use any means to achieve their goals. They had no humanity at all!
It's really annoying, the most annoying thing! Especially Akai Shuichi, it is best not to let him see that man, otherwise even if the organization does not take action, he will still find a way to let Akai Shuichi return home!
Subaru Okiya was a little confused when he saw Toru Amuro suddenly and inexplicably showed the expression of a horror movie villain. He even wondered if Toru Amuro was an undercover agent who put so much pressure on the organization that it was broken.
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The farce that happened at the door of the music classroom had nothing to do with Asano Nobushige. He didn't know that his actions had aroused Rei Fukaya's suspicion about the Takeda family.
In fact, what he was going to do had nothing to do with Takeda Raku.
Well, it may not be entirely irrelevant. After all, there is a one percent chance that Takeda Luo is the product of this experimental project.
Nobushige skillfully put on the face of Mezcal, and then drove to a certain scientific research base. This is also one of the places he visits most often after returning to Japan.
Although the project Mescal was responsible for had come to an end, the gentleman and Rum also had new plans. But strangely, I don’t know if they forgot or on purpose, but Mescal’s authority in the scientific research team was retained.
Nobuhiro once suspected that this was a trap set by the gentleman, so he did not use any authority for a long time, but it was different now. He had a legitimate reason and a cheating artifact.
After arriving at the scientific research base, Nobuhiro was keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the base. All the researchers in white coats had serious expressions on their faces. The strong smell of disinfectant that filled the air, and the unnoticeable smell of blood hidden in it, gave Nobuhiro a bad guess.
"You still can't stop the bleeding?" A familiar voice came from the innermost laboratory, "Then there's no need to try again, just turn off the support equipment and go directly to the second group for dissection."
“Bang, bang, bang—” Nobushige raised his hand to knock on the glass.
Isao Aoki didn't even raise his head: "Just come in."
"I'm not wearing a lab coat, so I'd better ask you to come out." Nobushige said to him.
Hearing this voice, Aoki Isao raised his head and glanced in his direction, then muttered words such as "It's really troublesome" and "If you don't come sooner or later," he took off his gloves and opened the door.
"What do you want from me?" Isao Aoki asked.
"I don't want to look for you, but you locked the door of the data room, and you used an iron lock that is only used by the older generation." At this point, Nobu Fan felt helpless, "I really can't see that you are like this people."
"Sorry for disturbing your eyes." Isao Aoki rummaged around on his body looking for a small key.
Taking advantage of this time, Nobushige saw the situation inside the laboratory through him.
There was a man lying on the central experimental table. He was wearing an oxygen mask and his face could not be seen clearly. There are several people who look like doctors in the laboratory, some are monitoring the values, and others are doing some processing on the man's body.
Isao Aoki handed him the key: "Okay, go there by yourself, I still have to do experiments."
"Should I congratulate you on your promotion again?" Nobuman raised his lips and asked casually, "What project are you in charge of now?"
Isao Aoki knew that Mescal had joined the organization much earlier than he had. In some ways, Mezcal was different from the others, but overall the gentleman trusted him.
Therefore Isao Aoki chose to tell the truth: "Rum asked me to study a vaccine, which has just reached the clinical trial stage."
The organized clinical trials are different from normal research institutes. They have no awareness of ensuring the safety of the experimenters, and there are no volunteers who voluntarily participate in the research.
The evil of the organization is beyond the imagination of many ordinary people.
Nobuhiro, who has become accustomed to this, sneered: "I thought Rum would be more interested in viruses than developing vaccines."
"Are there not enough viruses developed by the organization?" Isao Aoki asked, "Besides, my experiments are not considered research and development..."
"ah--"
A somewhat immature voice suddenly came from the laboratory. He screamed miserably, but was soon forcibly stopped.
Nobushige's expression immediately became stiff.
Is the "test subject" lying under the shadowless lamp still a child? ?
Isao Aoki hurriedly said to him: "There seems to be an accident in the experiment. I have to go back and take a look. After you check the information, lock the door and put the key on my desk!"
After saying these words, he immediately turned around and returned to the laboratory.
The door to the laboratory closed in front of Nobuhiro's eyes. On the other side of the door, there was a child who was suffering great pain.
However, he couldn't do anything. I can only watch and remain silent.
If given the choice, Shinfan would rather come back at another time. However, it was precisely because of the existence of these people and the existence of these evils that his fighting spirit was not gradually worn away, and his belief became stronger day by day.
Nobushige turned around and walked towards the data room. Behind him, the noise in the laboratory became smaller and smaller, and then he couldn't hear anything at all.
Xinfan remembered that when Zhu Fu Jingguang first entered the organization as an undercover agent, he was the least likely to see such dirty things. Whenever he encounters someone, he will treat it with 120% seriousness and try his best to save those innocent people. But later, when he almost ruined his undercover career and almost exposed Jianggu Ling as well, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly had an epiphany.
He can't save everyone. Only by continuing to live and lurking can he fundamentally solve these things.
Zhu Fu Jingguang is not suitable to be an undercover agent because his heart is too soft.
But Asano Nobushige was born for the undercover profession. He knows what he should do and what he can do.