America.

Underground Genetic Research Center, in Jones' office.

Jones, dressed in a white suit, sat relaxed in the boss's chair, holding his left paw in front of his eyes and staring at it thoughtfully with squinted eyes.

At this moment, his left hand completely transformed into the claws of a Tyrannosaurus rex, with thick fingers, sharp nails, and rough skin.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the paw thoughtfully, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Dong dong..."

There was a sudden knock on the office door. Jones's eyes moved slightly and he looked towards the door. His assistant Jessica Lopez stood quietly at the open door of the office.

Seeing his eyes turning around, Jessica smiled slightly and said, "Boss, can I come in?"

Jones smiled and nodded.

Jessica quickly walked into his office, stopped in front of his desk, and reported in a deep voice: "Boss, the last time we sent to deal with Chen Yu, we have investigated clearly."

Jones slowly lowered his left paw, and when it landed on the table, it quickly returned to its original palm.

"What's the truth? How did the so many genetic warriors we sent fail?"

he asked in a deep voice.

Jessica looked solemn, "Robot! The elites I recently sent over investigated through various methods, including but not limited to bribery of some people over there, and finally determined that the one who defeated our genetic warrior was really a robot!"

This is how she reported to Jones last time.

But it was only a short time before Chen Yu was attacked, and Jessica didn't have much time to investigate. Therefore, Jones firmly did not believe that his genetic warrior was defeated by Chen Yu's robot.

Not only did he not believe it, but Jessica herself didn't believe it last time.

But when she reported this again today, Jones's reaction was different.

He stared into Jessica's eyes steadily, "Are you sure?"

Jessica nodded, "I'm sure."

Jones closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his temples, frowning and said: "This is really bad news! Now there are such advanced robots, which are simply the nemesis of our genetic warriors. By the way, Jessica, your...

Did Bian investigate clearly which company produced those robots? Is it a Chinese company?"

When asking these questions, he kept his eyes closed.

Jessica: "I have investigated that company clearly. It should not be a Chinese company, and that company is not on Chinese soil."

Jones suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up a little, "Are you sure? Which country is this company in? Where is it specifically located? Have you investigated clearly?"

Jessica: "Boss, I have verified this news. As far as I know, after Chen Yu used those robots, various parties in China were asking him about the origin of those robots. He could not keep it secret.

, the company was announced, and its location should be on an island in Nanyang. Now many people around the world know this news. It is said that many people have placed orders with that company recently, and many people are also looking for opportunities.

Seize that company's robot manufacturing technology. It is said that many people suspect that Chen Yu invested in that company. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the robots produced by this company were only sold to Chen Yu before, while others

Do not know at all."

Jones nodded slightly, "Chen Yu is indeed very suspicious, and he does have the financial resources to do robot research and development. We must destroy his robot production line, which is the nemesis of our genetic warriors! So, we must either destroy his production line

, or take this technology for making robots into our hands!"

Jessica nodded, "Yes! However, now all countries are blocking flights out of our country, preventing ordinary people from our country from going to other countries. And that robot company is located in Nanyang, and it is difficult for our genetic warriors to rush there in large numbers.

Therefore, it may be difficult for us to destroy or seize the production technology of robots."

Jones laughed.

He pressed his hands on the table, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if our genetic warriors can't catch up! God bless, Inamori Yiichi's son was caught by us a few days ago and was successfully transformed into

Gene Warrior, the son of Inamori Giichi, indeed has some brains. He pledged his allegiance to me and returned to his country with a large amount of medicines I gave him. It is estimated that he has created many Gene Warriors recently.

At this time, it’s time to send him in to take over the robot company! We just need to wait for good news from him.”

Jessica was a little surprised, "The son of Inamori Giichi from the island nation?"

Jones smiled and nodded.

Jessica also had a smile on her face, "That's great! But, boss, I suspect that if that robot company is really Chen Yu's, then... in addition to the robot company in Nanyang that has robot manufacturing technology, Chen Yu probably also has it.

For backup technology, I suggest that when Inamori Yiichi's son takes people to Nanyang, he also sends a small team of genetic warriors to assassinate Chen Yu! I heard that Chen Yu's grandmother passed away recently, which had a great mental impact on Chen Yu.

So, in the recent period, the probability of our assassination being successful should be very high."

Jones nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Yes! This is a great suggestion, Jessica, you are always so smart, very good! I will give the order to Inamori Jiro as soon as possible."

Jessica understood and immediately left and exited Jones' office.

…

island country.

Inamori Jiro had just put down his cell phone, his eyes flickering. What Jones had just said to him on the phone was still echoing in his mind.

Nanyang...robot manufacturing company? Chen Yu, the world’s richest man?

"Jiro! What are you thinking about?"

As a father, Inamori frowned and looked at his son who was frowning and thinking after answering the phone.

Inamori Jiro came back to his senses. He was sitting on his knees opposite his father. He bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Father, our opportunity has come. Jones just ordered me to seize the manufacturing technology of the robot company in Nanyang. Also, he

You also asked me to send someone to assassinate Chen Yu of China. I think this is an excellent opportunity for us. Father, what do you think?"

Inamori Yiichi was a little surprised, "Jones actually gave you such an important thing to do? Isn't he afraid that after you get the robot manufacturing technology, you won't give it to him? Instead, he will keep it in your own hands?"

Inamori Jiro smiled happily, "So, father, our opportunity has come! Jones is too superstitious about the drugs he developed. He thought that no one could crack the genetic drug he designed, and thought that he could definitely control me.

, he underestimated our Inamori family! Just as I was on the phone just now, I took the opportunity to ask him to send us a large number of genetic medicines. Soon, we will have more genetic warriors. When we get the robots

Manufacturing technology, father! When the time comes, we will be the invincibles!"

Inamori Yiichi also laughed.

He nodded slightly with a satisfied expression, "Very good! I will fully support you, just go ahead and do it! When you get the robot manufacturing technology, you don't have to fall out with Jones immediately. When the time comes, give him a copy of the defective robot information.

In this way, we can continue to get more genetic medicines from him, and at the same time, we can let him stand in the public eye and attract the attention of the world, and we can quietly grow and develop."

Inamori Jiro looked at his father with admiration, "Father is wise!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

The Inamori family, as the current richest family in the island country, naturally has ambitions.

…

China.

Huizhou Mansion, Chen Family Villa.

night.

In the study room on the third floor, Chen Yu sat quietly behind the desk, staring blankly at a photo frame on the table.

In this photo frame is a photo of him and his grandma.

In the photo, he is in his twenties, with a lively face, and his breasts and hair are already gray. His thin body is held by his shoulders. One of them has a bright smile, the other is kind.

Looking at the photo of his grandma and him in the photo frame, many past memories emerged in his mind. He remembered that every time he woke up crying from a nightmare when he was a child, his grandma would hold him in her arms and pat him gently.

Back, while coaxing him softly.

I also remember that when he was a child, every time he got into trouble and his father wanted to beat him, grandma's thin body would always stop him and protect him.

I still remember that growing up, my grandma always cooked his favorite dishes. For this reason, my father Chen Guangzhao often expressed dissatisfaction.

Because there is always a table full of dishes cooked by grandma that Chen Yu likes to eat.

He also could not forget the winter when he was 9 years old. One night he suddenly had a high fever. His father was not at home that night, and his mother had not come back from working the night shift. When he was stupefied by the fever, his grandmother's thin body

Carrying him to find the clinic, he could not forget the way his grandma carried him, stumbling and struggling. He could not forget the way he struggled when he carried him on her back. He also could not forget that after arriving at the clinic, he suddenly noticed that one of the shoes on his grandma's feet had fallen off at some point. She was naked.

One foot carried him to the clinic.

There are too many similar memories.

Now, grandma has passed away.

He cured her Alzheimer's disease, but he didn't expect that she would die so soon.

As far as he is concerned, the person who loves him most in this world is gone.

His heart felt as if a piece of it had been taken away, and he felt empty inside.

"Dong dong..."

There was a sudden knock on the door of the study room. Chen Yu came back to his senses and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face. Sure enough, he felt tears again.

These days, whenever he stares at his grandma's photo, he always sheds tears without realizing it.

"Enter!"

He responded while reaching for a tissue from the table and wiping his face.

The study door was pushed open, and Tang Hongjie, wearing blue pajamas and a long black down jacket, walked in carrying a fruit plate.
To be continued...