Her brows and eyes were not of the weak and gentle type, but rather aggressive raised eyebrows. Her facial features looked very capable, but her beauty was concealed by puffiness.

This look is not the type that would be popular in the Greyhound family.

The eldest brother Xiao Zichi, who was sitting at another long table, was not far from them, but he didn't care that his daughter-in-law was inconvenient to walk at all, and even because others laughed at his daughter-in-law's figure, there was a cloud of shame and resentment on his face. Come on, just turn your head and look away.

The smile on the sister-in-law's face was so stiff that it disappeared, and she silently lowered her head and stared at the delicate food on her plate in a daze.

Suddenly, she straightened up in shock, left the table in a hurry, went to the baby room next to the restaurant, took the child who was crying inexplicably from the nanny's arms, and coaxed her nervously, making sure that the child was not hurt before she relaxed. down.

Han Xingqian closed his eyes and sensed his sister-in-law's heart rate, pulse, and breathing. He had a general understanding of her condition. Depression during pregnancy had become more serious in this environment. It was expected that he could torture a strong woman who used to be the company's president. To this haggard look.

Fortunately, their real purpose is just to attract people's attention in the bright place, otherwise it is not easy to cure the sister-in-law's disease.

In addition to sister-in-law's illness, Han Xingqian also discovered a peculiar phenomenon. The omegas were basically chatting and laughing softly at the dining table. Occasionally, they only ate a small amount of one or two grains of rice when they put food in their mouths. Food is just a show of grace.

Han Xingqian was very puzzled and wanted to ask Xiao Xun, but found that Xiao Xun, who was sitting beside him, didn't use his chopsticks very much, and the food on the plate was not lacking for a long time.

"Omegas won't eat at the table." Xiao Tun explained to him softly, "When the lunch is over, the servants will deliver the meal to the independent dining room in their bedroom."

"why?"

"Because everyone is wearing a waistband, the waistband is very, very tight, so that the waist is thin, and the stomach will be very bloated after eating a little rice. After lunch, go back to your room to untie the waistband to eat, and you can't eat too much. , if you eat too much, you will gain weight.”

"And even if you don't wear a corset, you can't keep moving your chopsticks. Others will think that this omega is greedy, gluttonous, and fat, fat and ugly, and ugly will make elders feel ashamed. Bringing benefits to the family, omegas that cannot bring benefits are useless."

"Fart." Han Xingqian uttered a foul language with his mouth. This kind of etiquette that ran counter to modern medical theory made him laugh.

Xiao Tun's body was shaken, his tail was silently tucked between his legs, and he lowered his head and dared not look at him.

Taking advantage of the fact that people were gathered in the dining room, Bai Chunian and Lan Bo's actions went much smoother, because most of the servants helped in the kitchen and dining room, and places like the data backup room were especially quiet when no one came.

Lan Bo short-circuited a few switches to divert the security guards near the backup room. Bai Chunian nimbly unlocked the lock while joking softly: "Yo, Brother Han is swearing, Ye Qingjie."

No matter how complicated the door lock was, it was not worth mentioning in Bai Chunian's hands. He gently pushed open a gap, put on his glasses, and checked whether there was an infrared alarm inside. He came in before the door of the room closed.

"Don't touch things." Bai Chunian put on rubber gloves and quickly rummaged through the backed up files on the file shelf.

"That's it." Bai Chunian took down a bound copy of the contract from the latest file shelf. They were all transportation contracts signed with the 109 Research Institute, including the purchase of some finished pharmaceutical products and raw materials that will be sold overseas. The list, in which the most demanded drug "Tanenine" is also among them.

Bai Chunian used a miniature camera to take pictures and send them back to the technical department. Even if the stealing task was completed, everything went smoothly.

When preparing to evacuate, Rimbaud pointed to the bottom of the file rack: "There's a drop here."

Bai Chunian was a little puzzled, so he picked it up and looked at it.

This is a one-on-one processing contract, that is, after the research institute entrusts the Greyhound family to transport the raw materials, the raw materials are processed into semi-finished products in their own factories, and then sent to the major cultivation bases of the research institute. The core technology is actually still in control. in the hands of the Institute.

The raw ingredients of some basic medicines are written in the contract by category. Bai Chunian has kept the basic ingredients of various medicines in mind. Through the ingredients list in the contract, Bai Chunian recognized that these raw materials are used to synthesize SH shielding agent. , Ac accelerant and IN infectious agent, roughly according to the number of tons, it seems that some raw materials will be left, and some unfamiliar raw materials will be added.

He also took photos of these materials and sent them back to the technical department, and also sent a copy to Han Xingqian.

It didn't take long for Han Xingqian to say: "This is the raw material for artificial synesthesia. We have detected a special gene from you, Rimbaud, Witch Hazel and his brother. It is harmless to the body and will only help you in The connection is established in the body, but what is in your body is natural, it is artificial.”

"Syndokin... what's the use?"

"Forcibly uniting two unrelated glands, allowing one gland to support the other gland, must have side effects and limitations, and the scope of use is very narrow."

"Oh."

At the end of the contract was a copy of a blurred black-and-white photo of a tall, slender ghost experimenter draped in a white cloth, holding both hands reverently in front of his chest, holding a rounded spherical object the size of a fist in his palms.

The note reads: Subject 200 Immortal Souls, photographed on March 20, K034.

Although the photocopy of the photo was extremely blurry, Bai Chunian had a weird intuition, which made him unable to help staring at the fist-sized ball held in both hands of the immortal undead in the photo.

Chapter 184

Bai Chunian stared at the photocopy in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Rimbaud listened closely to the movement outside the door. The security guard who was led away had already noticed the abnormality and rushed back to the reference room. Now that he went out, he would definitely meet them. The reference room is a windowless and completely closed room.to prevent external theft.