Chapter 409 Blood and Flesh Sample

Not long after the three men left, more than a dozen vehicles with special license plates rushed down the mountain like crazy. It was incredible that they could drive at such a speed in the narrow streets of the island country.

Before the car with long brake marks came to a complete stop, a group of people rushed down from it. Those in uniforms set up blockades and roadblocks to let the people who had gathered after hearing the noise leave. Others were explaining something to the person who called the police. As for whether the other party believed it or not, no one cared.

Those wearing protective clothing carried professional equipment and ran up the mountain at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, collecting the scattered blood and flesh tissue as quickly as possible.

The more active the biological sample, the higher its value, so they have to race against time, otherwise they can only find a way to extract the active ingredients from the jerky.

Generally speaking, these people are not so motivated, but the top management takes this matter very seriously, as if they have taken the wrong medicine. Everyone is under tremendous pressure right now, and no one dares to be lazy unless they don't want to do it anymore.

In fact, the reason why the pressure is so great is very simple. What the island country has revived are either ghosts without entities or urban legends that will disappear. It is difficult to collect flesh and blood tissues. Occasionally, they are not worth studying because the main body is too weak. This time, we have finally encountered a battle between two powerful non-humans, so we should hurry up and collect samples.

As for the purpose of collecting, of course it is to research out the immortality and power that the high-ranking officials and the powerful are most interested in. It can't be for the benefit of society.

"Oh my God, this flesh and blood is still alive!" The person collecting the samples was stunned by the violent muscle contraction reaction just by picking up the flesh and blood with tweezers.

"Speed ​​up the collection process, don't leave anything out, and make sure to keep it at low temperatures. Also, skin contact with the flesh and blood is strictly prohibited." Professor Tanaka, who was in charge of the team, said while trying to suppress his excitement. So a group of professionals in protective clothing lay on the ground and collected the leftover flesh and blood inch by inch, as if they were catching crickets.

As a rookie who has just entered the society, Nagashima Miko's beauty does not bring her more advantages at work. Instead, it will gradually turn into a fixed impression of a vase, which will completely cut off her path to advancement. So she took the initiative to apply to participate in this risky operation, and regardless of her etiquette, she lay on the ground and carefully searched for more valuable flesh and blood.

Her hard work paid off, and she really found a special piece of flesh and blood in a corner. Although it was only two or three inches, its amazing circumference made her body go limp and she almost fell to the ground. However, she did not forget her mission. She quickly collected this special piece of flesh and blood and handed it to Professor Tanaka personally.

"Wow, it's worthy of being Gouki, the pride of the Yamato nation." As a biology professor obsessed with folklore, Tanaka was the first to arrive at the scene, so he had the honor of witnessing the battle between the two monsters, which were named Gouki and Youtouhime respectively, so he knew without thinking who this thing belonged to.

"You did a good job and were very observant. Report to me tomorrow and start as an assistant." Professor Tanaka was in a good mood and changed the fate of Yoshiko Nagashima with a wave of his hand.

"Hi, I will definitely work hard." Nagashima Miko responded with a surprised bow.

At the urging of Professor Tanaka, the large pieces of flesh and blood at the scene were quickly collected, placed in special containers for low-temperature storage, and immediately escorted by professional armed personnel to a secret research institute for further classification and processing.

Because Professor Tanaka had to stay on site, the task of accompanying and guarding the container was given to the newly appointed female assistant, Nagashima Yoshiko.

"Please rest assured, I will do my best." Nagashima Miko responded excitedly, and then she encountered a mold inspection checkpoint halfway. She was stunned for a moment because she couldn't figure out why.

"Bakayaro!" Seeing the soldiers arrogantly asking them to get off the bus for inspection, Hideichiro Shimanuki, the leader of the convoy, became teary-eyed.

This time the operation was sudden and high-level, but it was still accurately intercepted. Obviously someone leaked the information, so now everyone looks like a traitor to him.

"Don't stop the car, step on the accelerator and rush forward!" Shimanuki Hideichiro roared, while the driver looked at him in shock, with a clear expression on his face asking, "Are you crazy? You only make a few dollars a month, and you're working so hard?"

It's no wonder the driver looked like that. Four Hummers in front and behind, four loaded Lao Gan Ma guns, thirty fully armed soldiers, plus roadblocks and five or six roadblocks, rushing over? He wasn't driving a tank, just this ambulance-converted car, so forget it, because he believed that the other party would definitely shoot, there were enough precedents for this, otherwise he wasn't stupid, risking his job by doing this, he knew that he might even lose his job afterwards.

"Baka, road!" Seeing the driver turning off the engine, putting the car in neutral and pulling the handbrake, Shimanuki Hideichiro got so angry that he pulled out his pistol. Before he could lose his temper, he heard a knock on the car window.

Just like a black driver seeing a white policeman stop his car for inspection, Shimanuki Shuichiro carefully rolled down the window and tried to put on a smile to show that he was harmless, without any of the arrogance he showed when facing his subordinates.

"We have received news that there are contraband in your car. Get out immediately and be inspected." A soldier said casually, and his finger was naturally on the trigger, which made Shimanuki Hideichiro's eyelids twitch.

The liquid went up and down in his throat several times in one breath, but in the end, Shuichirou Shimanuki chose to swallow it hard.

There's no way. Let alone him, there are really few people in the island country who can stand up to the soldiers.

However, Shuichiro Shimanuki was still full of anger because he missed the opportunity to get away with the blame due to the driver's inaction.

As the leader of the team, Shimanuki Hideichiro knew that he couldn't get through with this car, but as long as he pretended to stop by pressing the spikes, he could give an explanation to his superiors. It's not that he didn't resist, but that our army was incompetent. But this idiot driver didn't understand what he meant. It's easy to surrender now, but what should he do next? !

It's easy to imagine that this isn't a problem that can be solved by just getting a couple of slaps in the face or bowing and apologizing. Shimanuki Hideichiro was so anxious that he was almost getting angry.

But the soldiers didn't care about the reactions of these little island dwarfs. They opened the car door roughly, drove them aside, and moved the containers containing blood and flesh samples to their Hummer.

The scene in front of me seemed ridiculous. What was even more ridiculous was that no one stood up to resist during the entire process. The armed men escorting the vehicle were like they were holding fire pokers. They stood aside with a blank look on their faces as a background, perfectly demonstrating what a salary thief is.

At this time, Shimanuki Hideichiro had lost his temper and was worrying about how to explain to his superiors. He did not notice that the only female among the accompanying personnel had a strange expression on her face and squeezed her legs together as if she was in a hurry to go to the toilet. He also did not notice that the seal of a container being escorted seemed to have been opened.

(End of this chapter)