"Dr. Smith!" General Thomas sat upright, as if he had not seen the curiosity of the beauty shuttle back and forth in Dr. Smith's luxurious office. I have to say that their "outsiders" look is actually quite tempting, but Thomas still maintained the general's majesty.

He said to Dr. Smith seriously: "So you value the powerful genes in Bellon's body more?"

"That's right." Dr. Smith stroked his finger on the computer screen in front of him, finding the scene of Beilong fighting with the polar bear in the Arctic ice field. The killer whale was a reference for General Thomas: "It is obvious that Beilong is not only a practitioner who practiced Chinese martial arts, but also a successor who awakened powerful genes.

"The combat power he has now manifested is strength, speed, and flame. We don't know which of these three combat powers comes from cultivation and which comes from genes, or two of them come from genes, or even three of them all come from genes, of course that's perfect.

"It takes a long time to practice Chinese martial arts, and it is not very different from other practitioners.

"The most cost-effective thing is the genes. Once I extract the powerful genes in his body, we can develop new products.

"Think about it, I am just an ordinary person. To be more extreme, I am a fat man who stays at home and plays games every day and weighs more than 200 kilograms. The place outside the bed is far away, and the places that cannot be reached by hands are foreign lands. I don't even want to exercise, let alone practice that breaks through the limits of the human body.

"But I don't need exercise or practice now. I just need to inject genetic potion into my body!"

Dr. Smith tilted his neck and gestured to inject into the carotid artery: "It's like this!

"Then I just need to wait for a few minutes or hours as if I was taking poison, and I will become a strong man!"

As he said that, Dr. Smith took a picture of the computer screen and said to General Thomas with a roar, "As tall and handsome as he can beat a strong man who can beat a polar bear! Think about it, how wonderful it is!"

"Wait! Can you still become tall and handsome?" General Thomas widened his eyes, and his toes in the leather boots secretly clenched the heightened insoles twice. As a four-star American general, his height is less than 1.7 meters tall, which is an eternal pain in his heart.

"That's right! Let's take a look at the comparison of the photo before and after Beilong's evolution!" Dr. Smith's fingers flexibly strode on the computer screen: "This is a photo of his class when he was seventeen years old. We can see that at this time, although he is also a handsome guy, he is just outstanding in the class.

"Look at his appearance, figure, and temperament have reached the level of a heartthrob, and they are even above me!"

Dr. Smith is comparing his face that looks very much like Tomco. Although this makes General Thomas sound uncomfortable, fortunately he explains a fact, Dr. Smith continued:

"According to the data we obtained, Beilong's last physical examination in high school was 182 cm of bare feet. It may have increased before evolution, but the difference will not be too big. However, his height for participating in the full-time physical examination was 188 cm of bare feet, and he is the standard golden ratio!"

Great! General Thomas felt his heart skipped a beat, and he had even begun to look forward to a bright future...

"Vampire, werewolf, elves, druids, and three-eyed tribe...Their genes are all very good, but they also have great disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage is that they cannot live like a normal person. So, up to now, only the genes of Beilong are the perfect genes we need!

"Wait until dawn!" Dr. Smith walked to the window with excitement, and sensed that the curtains had automatically opened, revealing the stars outside. It was a scenery above the ground, and this was an underground building.

Above the ground of the California scientific research base is an ordinary American country villa. There is a newlywed young couple living here. They are freelancers. The male host is an online writer and the female host is also an online writer. The couple is guarding the computer every day.

Therefore, their homes often have lights on all night, which is said to be because their thinking will be clearer at night.

The same was true late at night today. The male host was already asleep, while the female host was typing while watching the show.

"Oh Fake! Why didn't you kill this Bichi!" The hostess slapped the computer desk in anger, picked up the beer at hand and took a big sip. At this moment, the watch she was wearing suddenly vibrated violently.

The hostess was thrilled and rushed out of the room in three steps in two steps. She didn't even bother changing her pajamas, so she put on a coat outside, pulled her slippers and ran outside to open the villa door.

"Hey baby!" The black hand held the M16 assault rifle and pushed Beilong, winked at the hostess: "I'm here again!"

I squeezed my left eye and said "drip", and I squeezed my right eye and said "Answer", and I can send the Morse password with both eyes!

Heizhe felt that she was so fucking witty. The most important thing was that everyone was a soldier. She should be able to decipher it, right?

"Please show your ID!" The hostess glanced at the black hand who was winking and flirting with cold eyes: Stinky hooligan!

"Please come with me!" After checking the ID, the hostess was too lazy to pay attention to this uncontrollable guy and left without looking back.

Bei Long looked back with a smile, and the black hand suddenly turned into a righteous look. His big eyes were staring white, his big nostrils were round, and he pressed Bei Long's back with a muzzle: "Go!"

Too lazy to be calculating with this funny guy, Bei Long followed the hostess into the country villa, and walked into the house and walked into their bedroom. The male host had already gotten up and waited in the bedroom.

The male owner has long been accustomed to the fact that his wife brought back two big men in the middle of the night, and they are of different skin colors.

He exchanged glances with the hostess and opened the large wardrobe that occupied the entire wall. Behind the cabinet door was an elevator.

The male and female hostess scanned their fingerprints and iris at the same time to unlock them, and scanned the Black Hand's Marine Corps ID and fingerprints iris. The elevator was finally controlled internally and opened the door and let Beilong and Black Hand in.

After Beilong and Heizhe entered, the elevator door closed and there is no need to manually enter the automatic descent of the floor.

The black hand used the same trick again to send Moss' password to the camera. Beilong turned around and looked at him with a smile. The black hand suddenly turned into a righteous look again. The big eyes were white, and the big nostrils were round. He pushed Beilong's chest with a muzzle: "Be honest!"
Chapter completed!