34: Peter's Psychology Of The Virgin
"You mean, Dr. Connors wants to get this last tube of reagents to create more monsters like him?"
At Andrew's house, after listening to Peter's description.
Gwen wondered if she had heard it wrong.
Andrew on the side remained silent because he knew that this was indeed what Dr. Connors thought.
"That's right, Dr. Connors not only turned into a lizard, but even his thoughts were assimilated by the racial characteristics of the ancient lizards."
"So this tube of reagents cannot be obtained by Dr. Connors anyway."
Gwen was still a little unconvinced: "There is only one tube of reagent, no matter what he does, he can only create another lizardman."
"And you're talking about an ethnic group?"
What is the concept of ethnicity?
Hundreds or even tens of thousands!
As Peter spoke, he took out a document from his arms: "It may not be possible for others, but it is possible with Dr. Connors."
"A long time ago, Dr. was a front-line military doctor. To reduce the pain of front-line soldiers due to the side effects of drugs after injury."
"Dr. Connors invented a machine that nebulizes medicine."
"The drug atomized by the machine can not only treat injuries more effectively, but also greatly reduce the dosage."
Peter spread out the information in his hand, which recorded exactly this great invention of Connors.
However, due to the technical interception of the beautiful country's military, this technology can only be used in front-line warfare and has not been extended to civilian use.
Therefore, very few people know about this great scientific research achievement of Connors.
The reason for this, Andrew knows with his toes.
Once the technology is popularized, the use of drugs will be greatly reduced.
The medicine that used to save one person in the past has turned into a medicine that can save ten or a hundred people.
What kind of money do the large group of corporations above make?
Who do you block without blocking?
Gwen took the document from Peter's hand.
It was exactly what Peter said.
In this way, with the assistance of atomization technology, this tube of reagent can indeed mutate into a group of lizardmen.
"With the current ability of Dr. Connors, is there any way to manufacture new genetic reagents?"
Andrew asked.
Peter shook his head: "The gene fragment location extraction technology used in the manufacture of the reagents comes from Oscorp Industries."
"Because the Oscorp Industry and Schools no longer intend to provide us with experimental support, the technology has been recycled."
"Before being recovered, the doctor and I raced against time to produce the last three reagents."
Andrew continued: "So you mean that this one you have is the last one in the world."
Peter nodded, not speaking.
"In this case, all problems are much simpler."
As soon as Andrew said it, Gwen and Peter looked at him.
"Since Dr. Connors wants this reagent, it is used to create a group."
"Then we just need to destroy him, the question is how to deal with Connors."
"And destroy it in front of Connors so he doesn't stare at you and you're safe."
Andrew's solution was put forward.
Before Gwen could express his opinion, Peter on the side immediately shook his head frantically: "No, this is the doctor's last effort, I must protect it!"
"Once it's destroyed, the Doctor really has nothing left."
Seeing Peter's reaction, Andrew frowned.
But didn't say much.
The solution was told to him by himself. Since he didn't want to, then what happened next had nothing to do with Andrew.
If it wasn't for Gwen's face.
Andrew didn't want to have too many interactions with Peter, and to get too close to people whose hearts of the Virgin were too overflowing.
You will end up hurting yourself.
Gwen on the side also understood that what Andrew proposed was the most feasible solution at present.
But she didn't expect Peter's reaction to be so big.
"Peter, I think so too..."
Peter saw that Gwen, a former good friend of his own, was now helping a man she knew a little while ago.
Suddenly jealousy erupted.
"Gwen, even you..."
With that, Peter picked up the box and stood up: "Thank you tonight, but I'll find a solution on my own."
"Gwen, Mr. Andrew."
"No need to send."
Andrew thought to himself, I didn't say send you.
Only Gwen, caught in a dilemma, didn't know for a while that she wanted to accompany Andrew.
Let's go send Peter.
Andrew also saw her entanglement and nodded to Gwen.
Gwen smiled happily and said, "When I get back..."
Downstairs.
Gwen catches up with Peter and intends to persuade Peter to consider Andrew's solution.
But Peter was the first to say, "Gwen, it's not necessary if you persuade me."
"This is the hard work of the doctor and me, and I will protect it no matter what."
Just left after saying that.
Leaving Gwen, who didn't know whether to go forward or not.
At this time Andrew also came downstairs and patted Gwen on the shoulder.
Gwen lay in Andrew's arms a little aggrieved: "I think I'm an incompetent friend."
Andrew hugged Gwen and comforted her softly, "Silly girl, you did nothing wrong."
"A true friend is not blind support, but pulls him back when he does something wrong."
"Okay, it's very late. If I don't take you home, Officer George will probably ask me to talk to him."
Gwen, who was originally sad, was amused by Andrew's words.
"My dad wasn't that scary."
Gwen's door.
Old father George was already waiting at the door, so Gwen got out of the car and went home.
This made Andrew look sad.
"The degree of George's conservativeness does not look like a person from a beautiful country at all."
When Gwen came home, her mother rushed up and hugged Gwen at once: "Thank God, you are all right, child."
It made Gwen look question mark.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? How can something happen to me when I'm fine?"
George next to him immediately explained: "Tonight, the bureau received a call that something strange happened in your school."
"I took a look and it's just a rockery."
"As soon as I came back and talked to your mother, she kept worrying about whether something would happen to you."
"I called you and turned off the phone,"
After Gwen heard this, her heart warmed: "Mom, it's alright. I just went to a friend's house, and we happened to be doing the same project."
Giorgio on the side was thoughtful.
Friend?
Male or female?
Take the time to find out!
I can't let my daughter be deceived outside...
Inside New York City sewers.
Lizard Connors was lying on his stomach, his head tossing and flipping back and forth.
Under the shadow of the dim moonlight.
One of his paws can be seen holding a tattooed arm.
Blood dripping from the break...
To be continued...