r18novel Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Chapter 59: Deduction Purpose, Max's Birthday
Shen Fei was looking at the two bottles of one red and one yellow liquid in his hand, "Peter has been a little hot recently." "
This is Peter Parker's blood and urine.
After getting it, Shen Fei and Connors immediately began to study, already ignoring the discussion of Osborne outside, which had no effect on him at all.
After the Osborne explosion, Shen Fei's information was put on the desktop of many people, and there was no need to hide it.
Wait until he can parse extraordinary spiders, even if it is just spider sensing.
It's enough for him not to worry about a lot of superheroes.
Handing two bottles of liquid to Connors, he said, "Analyze the ingredients." "
After Connors took it, he quickly began to analyze the composition of blood and urine.
Soon, Connors said with some surprise: "Some of this Peter has genes similar to extraordinary spiders.
This part of the gene is combined with the Y chromosome in his body..."
"Can you find the most primitive sample of the extraordinary spider?"
"No, they are all dead, and now this batch is the batch of spiders left by Richard to breed each other."
Shen Fei knocked on the table, "That is to say, this batch of spiders has Richard's genes, and they are actually his Peter's brothers?" "
"Biologically, Peter is very similar to some of their genes, so to speak."
Connors saw Peter's genes and learned what Richard had done, mixing his own genes with the genes of the most primitive extraordinary spider.
Cultivated genes that belong to their 'Parker family'.
Shen Fei looked at the genetic comparison on the computer screen, and his mind rotated wildly.
All the knowledge he had seen before came to his mind at this moment, including the gene cutting, gene grafting and so on he discovered.
In the continuous restoration of Richard's psychological state at that time.
Based on what he knows, as long as he can deduce the purpose of Richard's mixing of his genes and extraordinary genes to cultivate extraordinary spiders, he can roughly guess that this result represents Richard's experimental direction.
"When Richard was thinking about it, there must already be someone who made the idea of making superheroes.
He is also from S.H.I.E.L.D. and must have known about the existence of Captain America.
So when deepening the experiment.
It must be intended to use the Extraordinary Spider to help people become Spider-Man.
But he experimented many times and found that the genes of people and extraordinary spiders did not match at all...
So he first bred spiders with his genes, so that the most difficult part of the spider's genes to match with his own genes.
If you replace this part of the gene with your own, it is not feasible..."
Shen Fei muttered, and Connors on the side did not dare to speak, so as not to disturb Shen Fei's thinking.
In his opinion, it is possible that Shen Fei's spirit will create something amazing.
"A comprehensive comparison of the genes in Peter's cells with the genes of the extraordinary spider.
Also, are there extraordinary spider eggs in the lab? "
"Yes, although I said that these extraordinary spiders were stocked by me, I still let people observe their state every day, and if they lay eggs, I will let the assistant get them out and refrigerate them."
"Good. The three are compared together to find out the differences. "
"Understood!"
......
At the same time.
'Boom! ’
Huge thunder resounded over New York, and New York, which was originally a sunny day, suddenly turned black.
Max stayed at his workstation a little frustrated, no one cared about him, today was his birthday.
None of them gave him happy birthday.
He looked at the countdown to work, there was still an hour left, would someone come to give him his birthday?
Time passed little by little, and one by one colleagues got up and left directly, their mouths still complaining about why it was raining again.
Max looked at the empty office and sighed, sure enough, no one in the company cared about him at all.
Why! Why!
Max thought that in the past, if there was a problem with the electricity, he would come to him for help, and later even just said: Max, I'm a little busy, can you help me deal with it?
He will go, why, in those times, these people will remember his name.
He is the one who usually works the most overtime, and he is the one who does the most things.
But no one knows his birthday today.
"Why are they usually like this, but now they even forget my birthday!"
"Why, they have always only used me as a tool, not as an adult!"
"Why... Osborne! "
Max's face was a little hideous, just when it was as if a demon roared in his heart.
Suddenly, someone pushed the door in, and Max turned his head to see that it was his most hated supervisor, and every time there was a problem, he would call him back to work overtime as soon as possible.
No matter how late.
Max realized that the supervisor was holding something in his hand and frowned.
There won't be anything for him to do, but he wants to go back to live well on his birthday today.
Don't get him in trouble.
"Supervisor."
Max took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that everyone ignored, he still needed this job, and the head of the power department only needed a word to fire him.
The supervisor handed him the things in his hand and said, "Director Norman knows that today is your birthday, and it just so happens that he bought a cake and didn't eat it, so let me give it to you." "
"Huh? Does the Norman director know my birthday? "
"I don't know, that's what Director Norman said. Take it, good luck boy. "
The supervisor handed him the box in his hand, and Max took it with both hands somewhat reverently, and when he opened it, he found that it was just an ordinary cream cake.
But there was still a candle on the cake that was not lit.
For a moment, Max was a little tearful, Director Norman actually knew his birthday?
"And this."
The supervisor's expression was even more helpless, he took out an envelope from his arms and spoke: "This is also a gift from Director Norman, five hundred dollars."
Plus two thousand dollars to give you overtime for this time.
Let you go back tonight for a good birthday and make a good contribution to the company. "
"This..."
Max took the envelope in disbelief, carefully opened it and counted, and found that it was exactly two thousand five dollars.
"Good luck boy. Go back and thank God! "
The supervisor muttered two words, how could the director not know his birthday.
Max still feels like he's dreaming, looking at two things.
Place the cake on the table.
"Thanks to the company." Max muttered.
I started lighting candles, praying and then eating cake and crying as I ate.
Finally someone knows about him.
Max carefully found Norman's email address on the company's website, edited a thank you note and sent it.
And thought that it might disturb Norman and planned to withdraw.
'Ding' sound.
A new email arrived.
Max was a little nervous when he saw the email, and when he opened it, it said, "Thanks Superman, good luck boy." "
(End of chapter)