"17" is a clone "made" in District 51, Nevada, USA. He has great strength and amazing endurance. His hiking degree reaches 55 degrees per second, which is more than three times faster than the world champion of ordinary humans.

The above are just physical fitness, and what he really is his brain. After injecting the original liquid that is suspected to be an alien body, not only does the body become different from ordinary people, but also the head seems to become extraordinary.

No matter what language it is, as long as he studies it carefully for ten days and half a month, he can master it. In addition, he can be considered proficient in both bare hands fighting and guns. In addition, his learning ability is also very strong. He has already thoroughly understood the information he brought from the base and even created a special photosynthetic weapon based on it.

From this point of view, "No. 17" can no longer be called a genius. Giving him a platform, he really may become the greatest scientist of the 21st century.

However, fate is so good that he is just a clone. When he created him, he was destined to be just a test subject. Perhaps it was already destined that the experimental personnel in Area 51 did not install a positioning chip for him, nor did they have any other control methods. They just experimented for the sake of experiments and injected "alien" liquid into his body.

The "hippocampus" is an inner folded area of ​​the cerebral cortex that functions as a switching station during memory. When neurons in the cerebral cortex receive various sensory or perceptual messages, they will pass the message to the hippocampus.

If the hippocampus responds, neurons will begin to form a lasting network, but without this recognition pattern, the memory received by the brain will automatically disappear without a trace.

Unfortunately, all clones in Area 51 were removed from the hippocampus at birth. Simply put, these clones will not produce "memory".

There are many sequelae of the hippocampus being removed, such as infatuation, stupidity, weakness, wisdom, hemiplegia, and even death. Of course, the 51 area does not care about the life or death of their clones. At worst, it can be recreated. Anyway, there are "sperm, eggs, and sons".

Here we want to talk about "somatic cells". "No. 17" their initial cloning technology was basically the continuation of sexual reproduction, sperm donors, egg donors, and child donors, which theoretically existed from parents. But now the cloning technology of "somatic" nuclei has appeared, without sexual reproduction and childbirth.

Perhaps it was because they had sex and breeding in the early days, so after injecting the liquid, they actually made memories of their clones appear.

In the days that followed, in order to understand where their limits were, District 51 sent a special person to teach them knowledge, and also taught them fighting skills, gun use, etc. At this time, No. 17 understood the concept of "people".

Without knowing that they could already store their memories, the experimenters basically did not avoid them when they talked, which also laid the root of their defection in the future.

One afternoon in early 1991, when a companion was pulled out on the 17th and never came back, the 17th and his more than a dozen cloned companions felt an imminent crisis. After discussion, the twelve people killed dozens of guards late at night a few days later and easily escaped from Area 51.

After they came out, they left the United States far away. For more than ten years, they had been hiding behind the scenes and quickly gained a lot of wealth using the skills they had mastered.

That was the golden decade of the big explosion of opportunities and information. On the 17th, he and his companions also created an underground organization that was as rich as a country. And they were the "mysterious organization" that Fang Yuanshan had been looking for! ~

"19, is there any news in Brazil?"

"That person accepted the shares, but he didn't reply ~"

The two clones also had no expression on their faces. The original area 51 not only removed their hippocampus, including the lacrimal glands, pain nerves, and neurons that may affect emotions. All of these were removed by area 51.

From the current No. 17, the original District 51 may not know whether they could succeed. Perhaps they were only for the purpose of the experiment.

But all this has indeed brought them great sequelae, including their physical functions getting worse and worse, which makes them worry.

When he heard the words of "19", No. 17's fingers on the table were pounding quickly, and three fingers were faster than the pianist's most intense repertoire. Maybe one minute, maybe five minutes, when he stopped, he suddenly said: "This man's threat is too great. His Nan'an tribe is now a deformed monster in South America. With his ability, he will find the Iceland side sooner or later. Pass my order and immediately stop the test there and evacuate them all."

The discipline buried deep in the bones of these clones still exists today twenty years later. After leaving on the 19th, another man in black walked in calmly outside the door.

"On the 17th, if we join forces, do you think you can kill that person?"

"It's very difficult. Judging from the analysis results, that person should have special abilities. You have also seen the situation in the Sahara Desert at that time. In that case, he was not killed, and there was basically no possibility in the city."

He replied expressionlessly, and then said: "According to the intelligence sent back from the United States, the person forced his way through the CIA and District 51 last year, and moved District 51 to Wyoming. Do you think with our ability, it is possible to break into District 51 and retreat safely?"

"This man is moody and almost killed by us. Once we know our hiding place, we will definitely come to take revenge. With his ability to defeat one by one, we will have no power to fight back."

"Crack~"

No. 17, sitting on the reception chair, with a little force on his left hand, and the solid wood armrest was broken by him, revealing the clear yew material inside.

After thinking for a long time, No. 1 still didn't make up for a head-on fight, all of this came from their bodies.

When most of their bodies are transformed, many of their organs can be replaced. Moreover, after being injected with alien liquid, they age very slowly. If the person in charge of Area 51 was still there, they would have found that the clones of No. 17 did not change much after 20 years.

It is precisely because of this that No. 17 also had some ambition in his heart. Moreover, except for the two of them who died of later repulsion, the rest were like him.

After thinking for a while, maybe he was quite irritable. On the 17th, he stood up and walked to the door of this mountain wooden house. He looked up at the snow-capped mountains. A cold air came to his face. As the breeze rose, a trace of snow foam from the treetops scattered down.

"It's also unsafe here, we have to continue to go north~"

“Okay~”

At this time, in the beach manor in Copacabana, Fang Yuanshan was hosting a group of trade groups from domestic enterprises and institutions.

"Hello, Mr. Fang~"

"Hello~"

The front of a group of people was a handsome middle-aged man with a suit and tie, white shirt, and elegant temperament, which made people feel good when they looked.

After joking with the man, I realized that the man was named Li Weimin, and he was the chairman of the China Mining Reform and Development Committee, referred to as the "Mine Reform Commission". However, this organization is semi-official and cannot fully represent the attitude of the Chinese government.

Fang Yuanshan has a lot of things, and he only responds to the situation for the sake of his compatriots. Why would he have called the relevant departments of the group company long ago?

Maybe seeing him being absent-minded, Li Weimin smiled after greeting for a while, "Mr. Fang, everyone is the sons and daughters of China. You have made such a big foundation in a foreign country, which is really respectable and admirable~"

"Haha, a little luck. By the way, Mr. Li, you guys come here today..."

There were many people coming today, and the entire first-floor living room was full of seats. It was roughly estimated that there were about thirty people. He really had no time to go around the circle and asked straight to the point.

Li Weimin, holding a cup of tea, thought for a while and simply said: "It's Mr. Fang. Vale has increased the price of iron ore powder to China twice this year. I want to ask if this is what you mean?"

"Is it sold to China higher than in Japan and South Korea?"

"Well... there isn't it~" Li Weimin smiled awkwardly.

Fang Yuanshan is depressed. He runs a company, not a small family workshop. If you have a good relationship with you, you can sell it to you cheaper. If you don’t have a good relationship with him, you can sell it more expensive. As one of the three major iron ore companies in the world, Vale is jointly formulated by the company’s board of directors and the mining department. Although Fang Yuanshan is now a major shareholder, he has no right to interfere.

After knowing their purpose, Fang Yuanshan said lightly: "Since there is no, I am helpless. Mr. Li should know that if I interfere with the board of directors' resolution and lower the selling price to China, the impact will be too great."

"I don't mean that. As the largest purchaser of iron ore powder overseas in Vale, China believes that it is entitled to allow Vale to provide certain discounts on prices, which will be conducive to long-term cooperation between the two parties. What do you think?"

Li Weimin, chairman of the China Mining Committee, was quite polite. He spoke "you" at once, and he was neither humble nor arrogant when he spoke. If he had done anything else, he might have agreed. However, the formulation of China's price involved a lot of scope, which can be said to be a whole body. He didn't want to go and find trouble when he had nothing to do.

"I remember that Japan and South Korea are clamoring for price increases, but why does China ask for a lower price instead?"

This sentence is about the point. Li Weimin's face was a little embarrassed. He thought for a while and said, "This question is actually easy to understand. Japanese steel is all high-tech high-quality steel. The price is very high, but the proportion of raw material costs is very low. Therefore, Japanese steel is easy to digest raw materials and raise prices, and even if the price is increased, there is no need to worry about selling."

"On the other hand, our steel is the opposite. It sells coolie money. It has very low technological content. You can go to a steel mill and go to a steel mill to produce it. Therefore, the market price is lowered, the profit is very low, and the competition is fierce, so you are naturally very sensitive to the price of raw materials."

There is another reason why Li Weimin didn't say it, that is, Japan itself holds shares in Vale. However, this has little to do with what the two sides are going to discuss today, so he didn't mention it either.

Li Weimin's face was a little embarrassed when he said this kind of ambition to others and destroy his own majesty, but then he looked at Fang Yuanshan with anticipation...
Chapter completed!