)

"Okay," He Ao looked at his daughter with a smile and nodded gently, "I'll try it, but it's not guaranteed to be effective."

Roger glanced at He Ao and opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Um!"

Aini nodded heavily. She put the sandwich on the table and picked up yesterday's homework book. "Dad, Uncle Roger, I'm going to do my homework."

"Go ahead."

He Ao picked up a sandwich and said with a smile.

When the door to the small bedroom closed again, Roger picked up the sandwich on the plate, paused for a moment, and said slowly,

"The FBI will not care about this matter. Currently, federal law stipulates that the sale of organs between different individuals is illegal, and it is illegal to perform gene editing on the human body without authorization, but organ cloning is legal.

“Since Stellaris Pharmaceuticals can carry out ‘experiments’ on such a large scale, it must have been registered with the federal Department of Health and Human Services.

"The Federal Public Health Law stipulates that all human experiments must require the informed consent of the experimental participants. All 'volunteers' have signed an informed consent and commitment letter before participating in the experiment. Although the commitment letter does not contain specific information,

content, but it is marked as potentially harmful to the body.

"According to the wisdom of Qunxing Pharmaceutical, those places that are not marked must also comply with the federal Trade Secrets Protection Act."

Roger took a bite of the sandwich and said, "Even if everything goes well in this case and it finally enters the litigation stage, it will last for at least ten years. Regardless of victory or defeat, after ten years, this project will be over long ago.

"What's more, according to Qunxing Pharmaceutical's 'communication' within the FBI, this kind of gray area case will not be filed at all, and you will even be implicated in the case."

"fine."

He Ao took a bite of the sandwich and said, "There are not always bad people in this world."

He raised his bracelet, and then he realized that Eve had lost contact.

He Ao was in a daze for a moment. This was the first time he had performed a mission in the dungeon world for more than seven days.

Eve's verification permission is bound to the device, and each device can only be used for seven days.

However, Eve will remind you that the time is almost up, so He Ao bought a brand new bracelet when he came back last night.

After going to the bathroom to rebind Eve with a new bracelet, He Ao asked Eve to help him collect information on various FBI agents in Limen City.

Then he carefully observed it, selected an agent, and then sent some of the institute's information to the agent's private mailbox using an anonymous encrypted email, and attached a brief summary.

——

"... With his ordinary body, he stopped a 'thug' who was killing people in the urban area and defended the peace and safety of the city, but he sacrificed his life. This is a federal hero

Ender's story.

"Now, this hero is buried in Dumel National Cemetery in Dawn City..."

The screen gradually zoomed out, revealing a quiet tombstone covered with flowers. A tall blonde woman slowly walked into the camera and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Are you watching the promotional video again?"

A chuckle came from behind, "Our store is not as grand as Chenxi City. It might be a little difficult for you to make a contribution."

Hearing this voice, the young man sitting in front of the computer immediately turned off the video and turned around nervously, "Director, I just..."

"It's okay," the middle-aged man with a shiny head patted the young man on the shoulder, "Do a good job, young people must be motivated."

"good."

The young man nodded cautiously and looked at the director's back as he walked into the office.

This is Noak's third month at the FBI in Lemen City.

Rimen City is very peaceful.

Peaceful is like the wind under the setting sun, everything is silent.

The biggest thing Nok has done in the past three months is to catch a group of wilderness hunters illegally smuggling furs.

The biggest case the entire FBI has ever received is that a construction company owner died in his penthouse villa a few days ago.

There is still no clue about that case.

There is nothing else and everything seems to be fine.

"The director caught you fishing for money?" A colleague who was eating instant noodles next to him looked over and looked at him, and said with a smile, "You watch that Andy's documentary all day long, do you like him who only appeared once or twice?

A beautiful partner?”

"Ah?" Nok shook his head subconsciously, "No, I just admire Ender and such a hero. I really want to see him with my own eyes and ask him why he is so powerful."

When the colleague who was eating instant noodles heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him, and the instant noodles in his mouth were lifted up.

He sucked the instant noodles into his mouth and said vaguely, "Although heroes are worthy of admiration, it's not that easy to be a hero, and I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."

Who can see a dead person?

He turned around and started doing his own business.

Nok looked at his colleague's figure who turned back, feeling a little confused.

At this time, his bracelet vibrated and he received a private email.

His personal email is rarely used. Only a few friends and promotional advertisements will send him emails. Those promotional advertisements have been blocked by him, and a few friends have not contacted him for a long time.

Who will send you an email at this time?

He raised his bracelet with some confusion and clicked on the email.

······after an hour······

boom--

The door to the director's office was suddenly pushed open, and the director, who was making milk tea, raised his head in confusion, reflecting the light of the sun.

"Director, look at this."

Holding a tablet, Nok rushed to the director's desk. The director was so frightened that he grabbed the milk tea pot that was slowly simmering on a shelf beside him.

"Speak slowly, speak slowly."

The door pushed open by Nok closed automatically. The director picked up the gold-rimmed glasses on the side and put them on his eyes.

"Well, look at this, they've gone too far!"

Nok's cheeks turned red, and the tablet in his hand was shaking slightly from his tight grip.

"What, let me see..."

The director reached out to take the tablet handed over by Nok and began to read the contents on it.

As he continued to read, his expression gradually darkened.

Nok watched the director read the previous summary, and then said quickly, "Director, these are all true. I have already read the following information. Let's quickly file a case and arrest all these people. They did this

The matter is so outrageous that both humans and gods are outraged, worse than animals..."

His language has lost its logic due to anger.

"No rush, just sit down for a while."

The director did not raise his head, still looking at the documents on the tablet with a sullen face. He pointed to a chair in front of the table.

Nok wanted to say something else, but looking at the director's face, which was as dark as water, he finally held it back and sat back on the chair.

After a long time, the director put down the tablet and looked up at him, "Where did you get this information?"

"It was provided by an enthusiastic citizen named 'Zadi'," Nok said quickly. "He sent these to my personal email. He also left an anonymous email and said that if we file a case, he can give it to us.

provide help."

As he spoke, he stood up slightly with excitement, "He must be the key figure in this case... Director, we must seize this clue."

"Calm down first," the director waved for him to sit down, and then asked abruptly, "Have you ever thought about why he sent these documents to a private mailbox and also to your private mailbox?"

"ah?"

Nok was stunned.

After being asked this question, his thoughts gradually calmed down.

Then he realized that there was something abnormal about this matter. The normal 'reporting' process was to call the FBI directly. Even if the report was made anonymously, it was reported anonymously through the FBI's official website.

The other party is not his informant. Even if he is an informant, this kind of information is sent to a specific "work email".

Although it is normal for personal emails to be leaked, why him?

Nok raised his head and looked at the director, a little confused, "I don't know."

"You are the youngest and most motivated agent in our branch."

The director did not blame or reprimand Nok, he just said softly.

Nok was stunned. He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

At this time, the director did not continue the topic, but opened his own personal computer and continued, "The 'research institute' mentioned in your information had a fire last night, and most of the entire institute was destroyed.

It burned down and several staff members are missing."
To be continued...