Conan's Organization No. 3

However, when the tea method girl saw the first aid chuang pushed into the room in front of her, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes,

It was a black-haired boy who was bleeding constantly. His appearance was a little cold, but his eyes were a little blank.

It can be seen from his slightly opened eyes that he is still conscious, although seriously injured.

"Xue Li, come here quickly, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long."

The slender female doctor named Qin Lei said urgently to the tea girl beside her.

Hearing this sentence, Xue Li's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, then nodded immediately, stood opposite Qin Lei, and helped her fight.

...

Two days later, the black-haired boy woke up.

However, Shirley's second meeting with him begins.

"Xue Li, let's put down your work and study today."

Qin Lei walked to Shirley's room and whispered to Shirley who had just put on her work clothes.

"What's the matter, Sister Qin Lei, what's the matter?"

Xue Li couldn't help but glanced at Qin Lei suspiciously. Is there anyone else who was seriously injured?

She couldn't help thinking of the black-haired boy from the day before yesterday. It was very rare in the organization to be injured to such an extent.

After all, in the mission, serious injury means death, so the last person to come back will either not be seriously injured or not even injured, or die directly outside.

Qin Lei shook her head slightly, as if she heard her voice, and said with a serious expression,

"The plan in the organization has already been selected, and we will implement it later."

"That plan?"

When Shirley heard this sentence, she couldn't help thinking of the research that her parents had conducted on a drug called APTX-5024.

Or, that drug is another shoddy product called APTX-4869.

And APTX-4869 is a very confidential research in the organization. As its inferior product, APTX-5024 is naturally very important.

...

In the white room, Xue Li, who was standing behind Qin Lei, looked at the black-haired boy on chuang in surprise. He turned out to be the candidate for the experiment called "Explore and Explore".

Didn't he just get seriously injured, how could he implement that plan now, with his fragile body, it is very likely that he would die directly from the disease in the end.

Thinking of this, Xue Li couldn't help but look up at Qin Lei. Qin Lei seemed to sense her suspicious gaze and shook her head at her, motioning her not to make a sound.

After all, she and Shirley shouldn't have joined the experiment, because of confidentiality, but the people above are very optimistic about Shirley, so they let Shirley come to see,

What is she going to study in the future?

The black-haired teenager on the sick chuang lay naked on it, with his hands and feet fixed, because this would not affect the experiment, so they could not use tranquilizers.

Of course, most of them used sedatives in the past, but all those who did not use sedatives died on the spot because their minds were not firm enough to withstand the pain caused by the drugs on their bodies.

Moreover, this is also the request of the black-haired boy,

"My neural responses are affected by the use of tranquilizers!"

The black-haired boy said coldly, his eyes extremely cold and firm.

...

"The medicine starts to be injected!"

The transparent body in the needle was slowly pushed by the machine and injected into the black-haired boy's body.

"No no no!"

The black-haired boy's icy face suddenly changed, very distorted, as if he was suffering great pain, his hands gripped the chuang sheet fiercely, making a tearing sound.

The medicine injected into the body, like an ant, spreads to every part of the black-haired boy's body, gnawing at the cells in the body and transforming.

Chapter [-]: Meeting between Gulangon and Shirley (Part [-])

It was the first time that Xue Li saw the scene of organizing experimental drugs. She used to be young, but today, she has truly seen the disregard for life and the persistent pursuit of research in the organization.

She looked at the researchers around her in amazement. Their faces did not have the slightest sympathy, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm and anticipation, expecting the success of this experiment.

In their eyes, the black-haired boy seemed to be just a guinea pig, and indeed a guinea pig, but an experimental body they used for research.

Here, no one will care about his life. What those people care about is only the success of the experiment, just a string of cold experimental data on a white paper.

The black-haired boy's face became paler and paler, his hands tightly grasped the chuang sheet, which shattered into pieces of cloth, and blood slowly flowed out of his palms.

Those gray eyes were as if they were about to be dug out, they stared wide, and their lips were biting together tightly, and bloodshots flowed out.

The pain of being eaten by the body is far beyond what one can imagine.

The data on the instrument is constantly changing, and the curve of the heart beating is even more volatile and smoother.

Shirley seemed to notice that the boy's hair seemed to be a little white.

...

"The experiment was successful!"