Permissions forbid ABO

As a result, the humanoid speaker didn't survive the freezing atmosphere in the whole room. His throat seemed to be frozen, and he didn't speak a word. It seems that Cai Chen's last savior didn't work.

Cai Chen was the last to understand Minister Meng's "bad name" - that was after he joined the direct army. Although Meng Tuiran was over 80 years old at that time, he was only in command of such a group of fledgling juniors. There's nothing wrong with the bunny yet.

The devil-style training also encapsulated the terrifying aura of senior Meng from fighting on the battlefield, which can already scare many people out of their shit.

In the end, the important task of breaking the ice was handed over to Feng Bei. He took the water handed over by the service AI. The pink and tender skin was indeed attractive, and he couldn't help but sneak a second look.

"Minister, you should be aware of what we saw at the border before. Now there are two experiments in country B," Fengbei said, "One of these two experiments was carried out almost 20 years ago. According to the time inference, it should be After the scientific community 'taught' ABO gender."

"And now it seems that there is an experiment that should be 'integration of man and machine'," Feng Bei frowned, "but 'integration of man and machine' has nothing to do with gender. Could it be that putting a chip into a human's brain? Are you automatically sterilized?"

"So you think this 'integration of man and machine' should be the second experiment, but then how do you explain what your little classmate has experienced?" Meng Tuiran looked at him and said, his eyes also fell on the person sitting next to him. Yue Hengqing, the real "good student", was terrified.

"I don't know, but I really have no way to connect the 'integration of man and machine' with the second gender."

The topic reached a stalemate and after a few seconds, a moderate voice came out from the sofa, "But, the human experiment is just a 'bottom'." Tang Congyun said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Meng Tuiran had noticed this young master from the very beginning, and the older generation had met several times in the officialdom, plus the previous position of the Tang family was not low, so many people knew Tang Chengyang .However, before Cheng Lan said it, he never thought that Tang Chengyang's son who had been rebellious for 19 years would be here.

"That is to say, the human experiment is actually the foundation, the foundation of two experiments," Tang Congyun said, "You see, the 'integration of man and machine' is like what the general said, and it is impossible to cause any harm to the second gender." Influence, becoming an electronic head will not really become a machine, otherwise who will control it."

"However, if we regard 'human experiment' and 'integration of man and machine' as two, or not the only ending, wouldn't this problem be easily solved? The very first 'human experiment' is likely to use technology Transforming people by means, for some reason, this transformation has changed its taste, and two lines have been separated, one is the "integration of man and machine" that we already know, and the other is what we don't know yet."

This analysis is indeed reasonable, but lacks basis.Meng Tuiran nodded towards him, and then added: "According to the records found by Mrs. Rita, there shouldn't be energy fluctuations in the 'integration of man and machine', otherwise it would be too easy to see."

Everyone who listened was surprised, they more or less didn't notice this, because it has become common sense since the last technological revolution that machines have energy fluctuations.

"Minister Meng, is there any way to detect it? I want to try it." It was Yue Hengqing who spoke. There is nothing related to machines in my body, and I am a living proof for Tang Congyun's hypothesis."

No one thought that this young boy who came to cooperate with the investigation and should correct some mistakes in the timeline to them from time to time would actually make such a request.

"As long as it is a machine, there will be a way to find it," Meng Tuiran explained, "Cheng Lang will talk to the people in the technical department later to see if he can find a way."

"Boss, but we don't even have the relics that Mrs. Rita led the team to find, how could we find a way?" Cheng Lan asked.

"The older ones who are still left behind are all old people who have been with Mrs. Rita for a long time. Although they usually seem to have weird tempers one by one. But if you come into contact with this aspect, you can feel free to ask them."

The "data" spoken by people will always have deviations, and Meng Tuiran is also aware of this, and it is probably because there is no other way to make such a decision.

"No one knows where Mrs. Rita received those materials. The old people said that after they found out, Mrs. Rita told them not to say anything, so that this matter would rot in their stomachs." Meng Tui sighed. Well, he doesn't know what happened today, his legs are a bit bad, it's not a serious disability, it's just that he can't use his strength.

But this matter, before the medical AI detected it, no one thought that this old man who had been on the battlefield for most of his life would also be physically ill.But the old man didn't seem to care, and gave himself a shorter crutch, which is now placed on the side of the table.

Meng Tuiran picked up his crutches and wanted to stand up.Feng Bei saw it and hurried over to help him, but was thrown away by the stubborn old man.Standing up is not a difficult task, and the crutch in his hand doesn't even show the slightest hint of "retired years".

I don't know if it's because the old man is "extraordinary" but he has a taste of western aristocrats from more than ten centuries.

"The matter of the underground laboratory did not reach the ears of many people. It is estimated that Mrs. Rita deliberately suppressed it in order to guard against those people with ulterior motives in the high-level government. Later, when the new building was built, most of the information followed the laboratory. They were all shoveled away by the engineering team." Meng Tuiran walked up to them and said, typing all the data stored in the phone on the air projection screen.

"I have a good personal relationship with the old president and Mrs. Rita. I also know a little bit about what happened at that time, and I can remember it from this."

The blue text scrolls across the screen and looks detailed, a lot.Looking at it from a distance will definitely cause a group of people to commit "intensive phobia", and I don't know how Mr. Meng defines "a little bit".Cheng Lan hurriedly took a photo, saved it, and put the phone back into his coat pocket.

"Boss, and what happened recently." He made a report, and explained to the people around him, "During this period, especially in recent weeks, the 'organized people', that is to say, 'we people' often feel that someone is following them."

"Just pack and pack, and then you can perform predictions, divination and Feng Shui on variety shows." Feng Bei answered habitually, completely used to it.If he remembers that his "half father" is still there at that second, he must swallow the words back, even if it comes to his mouth

No matter who heard this kind of thing, the first reaction would be that Zhang Aoya had something to do with it. Just when someone was about to ask, Cheng Lan said: "Zhang Aoya has no skills in the government, so it is unlikely to be him, and he Didn't know our 'group' existed either. It would be horrible if they sent someone over."

"You can guess all of this, let's put it on a variety show and perform the prediction of Feng Shui." Feng Bei said this sentence almost habitually. If he said it for a second, he still remembered his "half father". If it is still there, the words have to be swallowed even if they reach the mouth.

But fortunately, his dear half-father is not that poor in heart and lung ability, or has already been turned into a half-buddha by that anger, so he doesn't have anything to say.

"Our current guess is that people from country B. They shouldn't come here for us. We are a group of people, which can be regarded as a windfall, but we have no real evidence. We have checked all the surveillance, and they are all ordinary. Pedestrians, or, in many cases, there are not many pedestrians." Cheng Lan said.

Feng Bei swallowed back a sentence of supernatural events that came to his lips.

"Can't detect energy fluctuations, right?" Tang Congyun asked, looking at her as if she had thought of something.

At the same time, Cheng Lang's phone vibrated. His phone has been in "vibrate" mode for a long time. Whether it was before or now, he used to be disturbed during meetings or experiments. I am no longer typing in front of the computer in the scientific research institute, but it may be because I used to work for a long time, and these are almost becoming a habit.

Meng Tuiran glanced at his pocket and said, "Go ahead."

Cheng Lang lowered his head and glanced at the name on the phone—the three groups were "people of the organization". They must have discovered something. It was also the three groups that found out that there were "spies" in the southern border guards.

During this period of time, they divided the two team members into a group to take care of each other. Most of these people were recruited by the "organization" along the way, without much professional training, and they all relied on Meng Tuiran. Most of the people recruited by the old people are young and middle-aged, even if they cry ghosts and howl like wolves, there won't really be any big problems.

Hit the answer button, mixed with the sound of electricity, there was a voice from over there, but the first to speak was not the two people from the third group, but Tu Siben, who was promoted to the team leader last time, hey I froze for several days, although he was the team leader of the two-team team, I heard that person anxiously said: "Team leader Cheng, I am with the three-team team now, and my team members got separated from me just now! "

"what?"

Since Cheng Lang turned on the hands-free, everyone heard this sentence. They looked at each other and thought in unison, "Could it be...the people in country B can't help it now? Have you found out that they are going to start?"

"Feng Yinan," before anyone could speak, Feng Bei took the lead. There was no panic expression on his face, but he was so serious that he frowned and ordered, "Go and ask the patrol team immediately. Did anyone pass by the foot of the mountain after we left?"