Chapter Twenty-Ninth

The tip of the oil-paper umbrella has just been fixed with a very thin ox capillary needle by Yin Shixiong.

The fine-steel needle is empty in the middle, and inside it hides a highly poisonous substance specially developed by the Imperial Army.

When Oda Masao was extremely excited, the coolness on his calf was lighter than being bitten by a mosquito. He didn't care at all. Wushou turned around and jumped to the other side of the cherry blossom tree.

Yin Shixiong laughed twice, and followed the dancing crowd a few times.

He could see that there were several secret service personnel around Oda Masao who were secretly protecting him.

However, everyone was immersed in the beauty of the cherry blossom rain, and after so many years, Oda Masao's identity was hidden very well, and these secret service personnel were completely unaware that someone had secretly attacked him.

There were a lot of people entering and leaving Shinjuku Gyoen. Yin Shixiong soon left the Shinjuku Gyoen and went directly to Tokyo Imperial University Hospital and Huo Shaoheng. .

At this time, Huo Shaoheng had resolutely turned around and returned to Masao Oda's laboratory, burned all the file data to ashes, and finally installed a flame bomb that could periodically cause a fire in the laboratory.

Zhao Liangze saw this picture on the other end of the monitor, and his expression became even more solemn. He silently erased all the pictures again, and simply uploaded a computer virus directly to the intranet of Tokyo Imperial University Hospital.

When the network administrators of the Tokyo Imperial University Hospital discovered something unexpected and initiated emergency measures, the computer virus would immediately spread to the entire intranet, automatically erasing countless confidential data stored in their system.

When Yin Shixiong came in a hurry, Huo Shaoheng just came out of the gate of Tokyo Imperial University Hospital.

The two met each other and didn't speak. They got into a taxi one after the other and ran to Tokyo International Airport.

Zhao Liangze, who is in charge of dispatching at the airport, has already connected to the imperial civil aviation line.

This trip is a civil aviation plane of the empire, and I don't have to undergo so many inspections when boarding the plane.

When Huo Shaoheng and Yin Shixiong came, Zhao Liangze immediately took them to hand over Huo Shaoheng's backpack to the receptionist in Civil Aviation, so that the samples in the test tube could be taken out.

The three of Huo Shaoheng showed the special boarding pass of Imperial Civil Aviation at the boarding gate. They didn't have much luggage. After going through the airport security check, they took Zhao Liangze and Yin Shixiong without squinting, and strode to the VIP channel.

"This way, please." The receptionist of the Imperial Civil Aviation passenger stood politely at the door of the cabin, welcomed them in with a smile, and arranged them in a dedicated room in the first-class cabin, completely separated from other first-class cabins. .

The Imperial Civil Aviation plane took off very quickly and circled over Tokyo for half a circle before flying to the Imperial City C International Airport.

Just when they just flew back to the imperial airspace, a seemingly ordinary laboratory in the Tokyo Imperial University Hospital, Japan, suddenly heard a shocking roar, and a huge fire burst out from the window of the laboratory, blowing up the laboratory. There was chaos, and the subsequent fire burned everything inside.

And the personnel of this laboratory did not have time to put out the fire.

Because just half an hour before the fire broke out, their mentor, Masao Oda, the most secretive officer of the Japanese military, suffered a myocardial infarction while watching the cherry blossoms, and was already led by a dog on the way to the hospital.

...

Huo Shaoheng closed his eyes and leaned on the soft chair in the first class of the plane, taking a nap with his arms folded.

Zhao Liangze is constantly monitoring Japanese intranet news.

Soon, the explosion and fire in the Tokyo Imperial University Hospital in Japan appeared in the headlines of Japan's Asahi Shimbun website. With the news of the laboratory fire, the owner of the laboratory, Masao Oda, was overexcited when he saw the cherry blossoms. , news of sudden myocardial infarction death.

Zhao Liangze stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, then smiled at Huo Shaoheng, who closed his eyes and said, "Young Master Huo,

All done. "

Huo Shaoheng opened his eyes and glanced at him.

Zhao Liangze hurriedly brought his small tablet to Huo Shaoheng's eyes, "Please take a look..."

Huo Shaoheng looked down at the headline news broadcast on the website, the expression on his face did not change, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Oda Masao is dead, but will there be any adverse consequences on Gu Nianzhi's side?

All the original data he transmitted back, as well as the original strain of the virus he was going to bring back this time, would allow Chen to develop a vaccine.

What if a vaccine is not developed in time?

Huo Shaoheng's brain automatically blocked this possibility.

Chen Li has been in a bad mood since he received the call.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, studied all the information sent back overnight, used translation software to automatically translate it into the imperial language, and kept backups everywhere at the same time.

The data obtained by Huo Shaoheng is very detailed and systematic, including not only the analysis of various biochemical components of the virus, but also the reducible culture process.

If it is really published, Science, Nature, these top academic journals are not enough to read, at least they have to publish Cell, and even being selected for the Nobel Prize will not be a problem.

But Masao Oda did not publish it, but kept it in the safe of his laboratory.

As a real scientist, his behavior is anomalous.

But what if his real identity isn't a real scientist?

Chen Yi shuddered a little and worked all night in his office before reading all the response data and comparative analysis.

Because of Gu Nianzhi's matter, the display did not read chapter by chapter, but only selected the data of the reaction after the event.

Because he also recorded Gu Nianzhong's reaction data in detail, and even a full set of blood routine tests.

In this comparison, his expression became strange again.

Gu Nianzhi's follow-up response data was completely different from those recorded by Masao Oda.

According to Oda Masao's records, the women who were recruited could indeed be relieved after having sex with men, but their physical indicators had been severely weakened.

The most prominent point is that the function of the hematopoietic organ can be severely damaged, and then it can progress from anemia to severe anemia, which can lead to a series of complications, and finally die from various diseases of organ failure.

From the data recorded by himself, Gu Nianzhi's hematopoietic system has not weakened in the slightest.

Could it be that his observation time was too short?

Not right either...

Oda Masao's data shows a weakening, that is, in a week's time.

Xie Chen nervously pushed open the door of his office and wanted to go out for breakfast.

In the corridor, several doctors were whispering together.

Seeing him coming out, Ye Zitan immediately stopped him: "Doctor Chen, that Oda Masao, whom you admire so much, suddenly died of a myocardial infarction, and his laboratory in Tokyo Imperial University Hospital suddenly caught fire and was burnt down."

"Ah? Oda Masao is really dead?!" The display was very pleasantly surprised, this news is really a fortune in misfortune!

He came over to watch the news on the tablet with them, and when he saw that Oda Masao's laboratory was also set on fire, Chen Chen immediately understood who was responsible for it...

He laughed twice, and then heard the phone ring. Seeing that it was Huo Shaoheng's call, Lichen was very happy and asked, "Huo Shaoheng, where are you?"

"Just got off the plane, at the airport." Huo Shaoheng was carrying his backpack in one hand, "Are you still in Nianzhi's apartment?"