Reinitz looked down at the phone in his hand and saw that it was an email from a stranger. He was slightly surprised.
His phone and his email were all specially made and confidential. Someone could actually use an unfamiliar address to send it in.
He swiped open his phone and opened the email. After confirming that the email was free of viruses, he clicked on it.
A set of pictures appeared.
It was the gene map he had just seen.
It was also his own gene map.
There was no nonsense in the email. It only clearly pointed out which gene fragments had problems, what the problems were, why the problems were, and finally, what these problems would do to his health..
Reinitz's pupils constricted as he looked at the last shocking sentence.
Leukemia?!
He would get leukemia?!
However, when he thought of the top-secret information he had just found in his own system and how the people who passed this experiment did not live long, he had no choice but to believe it.
Leukemia was not a difficult disease, nor was it an incurable disease.
However, there were many types of leukemia. The causes were different, the treatment methods were different, and the treatment results were also different.
For people like him, the person clearly wrote in the email that the only way was through gene therapy, and the people on Reinitz's side had yet to master this method..
Who was this person?
Reinitz's gaze fell on the small transparent plastic bag in his other hand.
There was a strand of hard black hair there.
Was it that person?
That "Slavic", "KGB of the Soviet Union"?
Reinitz narrowed his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar email address on his phone, as well as the even more unfamiliar IP address. He pressed the reply button.
He wrote in the reply email: [I have your hair. You're not Slavic. You're … Asian. An Asian with this kind of ability and capability must be Chinese. What's your intention for pretending to be from the KGB of the Soviet Union?]
He expressionlessly clicked send, then sat on the bench and smoked one cigarette after another.
..
Not long after Lu Jin sent the email, he received a reply from Reinitz.
He had wanted to set this email address to not be able to reply, but on second thought, why bother? Anyway, his IP address was hidden. The other party definitely didn't know where he was, so there was no need to set it.
Reinitz was truly a skilled and daring man. He actually replied immediately.
Lu Jin opened the email happily, thinking that his threat had succeeded. However, when he read the contents of the email, Lu Jin's face darkened.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yuan knew Lu Jin's emotional changes very well.
He was in this line of work, and he was familiar with Lu Jin's usual behavior, so he quickly realized that something was wrong with Lu Jin's emotions.
Lu Jin said angrily, "Look at Reinitz! So savage! You actually counter-attacked! "
"Why did you counterattack?" Lu Yuan leaned over and poked his head out to take a look.
"Why does he have your hair?!" Lu Yuan was also surprised. "When did this happen?"
Lu Jin said with a bitter face, "… I think it was probably because when I went to get his hair, he also quietly got his hair from me."
Lu Yuan pursed his lips and said mockingly, "I advised you to shave your head, but you refused."
"Why would I shave it?! Why do you have to shave your head if a mask can solve the problem?! " Lu Jin flew into a rage and said fiercely to the email on his phone, "You want to threaten me? You're dead!"
"The point is that a mask didn't solve your problem. Now that your hair is in Reinitz's hands, what do you think we should do?"
Gu Nianzhi's head hurt when she heard this. She quickly said, "Great Buddhas, can we talk nicely? Reinitz has Dad's hair. We can't ignore this! "
Gu Nianzhi was even more nervous than Reinitz had her hair.
"What's there to worry about?" Lu Jin glared at his phone angrily. "… Let him die!"
"… Dad, have you thought about it? If he has your hair, he'll know that those two 'Slavic KGB' are fake. At the same time, he'll know that these two are mostly Chinese. "
Gu Nianzhi patiently analyzed and explained, "If we test your DNA again and contact the Huaxia Empire, your identity might be exposed!"
Lu Jin was the "dead Gu Xiangwen" in the Huaxia Empire.
He had escaped with his life. Otherwise, why would He Chengjian stop investigating?
Gu Nianzhi thought about her background and the unverified "biological mother" Qin Suwen's relationship with He Chengjian. She felt a headache coming on.
Lu Yuan was slightly taken aback. He nodded and said, "Nianzhi has such a fast brain. She analyzes things faster than me."
Actually, he was basically thinking the same thing as Gu Nianzhi.
However, with his age, experience, and experience, he could only think the same as Gu Nianzhi. This was already enough to show that Gu Nianzhi's intelligence was above his expectations.
Gu Nianzhi waved her hand nonchalantly. "President Lu, now isn't the time to talk about this. I don't want Dad's identity to be exposed. We have to think of a way to win Reinitz over. "
As she spoke, she told him about what had happened with Reinitz.
She had only told him about how she had been hunted down in the Alps and how Reinitz had set a trap to intercept her.
After Reinitz found out about his background, he turned from an enemy to a friend. Not only did he help Gu Nianzhi hide the truth, but he also left the German Federal Intelligence Agency and became a priest in the church.
After she finished speaking, Gu Nianzhi asked, "Dad, if the lives of the corresponding people in the two worlds are the same, do they make the same choices?"
Lu Jin spread out his hands and said honestly, "I really don't know about that. This isn't in the field of biological genetics. It's in the field of behavioral science and psychology. If your grandfather was still alive, he might be able to make some guesses. I can't. I haven't worked hard in this area. "
He could hypnotize people because he knew how, but he didn't know why.
Gu Nianzhi thought about it for a moment, then looked up and said, "Then I'll go see Reinitz. Dad's hair must be taken back. It's always a disaster if it falls into his hands. "
"I'll go." Lu Yuan put down the newspaper and said implicitly, "I have more experience, and if Reinitz refuses to give up, it'll be easier for me to deal with him."
Gu Nianzhi froze for a moment and objected flatly, "President Lu, none of us should see him. This will give him an opportunity!"
"We don't have enough manpower in the United States, and even Major General Huo is injured. We can't continue to take risks."
"But your father's hair … Don't you really want it back?" Lu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm already used to dealing with your father's aftermath."
Gu Nianzhi: "…"
She was very grateful to Lu Yuan, but she still said firmly, "No, we'll think of another way. You can't go see him, I can't, and Dad can't."
Gu Nianzhi glared at Lu Jin as she spoke.
Lu Jin raised his hands reflexively. His eyes were especially innocent. "I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. I won't …"
Gu Nianzhi snorted. "It's good that you know. Anyway, we definitely have another way to deal with this matter. There's a way to make Reinitz stop by not seeing him."
"And now that he's taking the initiative to see him, Reinitz knows that the hair in his hand isn't just proof that the 'KGB of the Soviet Union' is fake. He's going to hang him up and sell him."
Gu Nianzhi frowned and racked her brains for a solution.
Lu Yuan saw that she was adamantly rejecting everyone's direct contact with Reinitz, and he didn't want her, a young girl in her twenties, to worry about them, who were in their twenties, so he didn't continue to insist. ,
After thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and said calmly, "Then there's only one way. Equivalent exchange. "
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