Standing in front of the inspector, the Tibetan's heart was about to jump out of his throat.
But as he was nervous, a smile appeared on his face. He didn't know if his heart was full of insects. It would be very interesting if he could see the scene with his own eyes.
He was afraid that he would be an unprecedented medical miracle.
The Tibetan didn't know that there was a resurrected person in the base. That person was the real "medical miracle."
"Hello, thank you for your cooperation. The inspection has been completed."
The inspector waved his hand at the Tibetan and directly stated the data of the Tibetan on the screen facing the inspector. Except for the slight decrease in weight, there was no difference from the situation four hours ago.
"The inspection is finished?" The Tibetan, who was ready to die, looked at the inspector in surprise.
Was the instrument broken? Not to mention anything else, in the case of insects living in his blood vessels, his weight would definitely change. Under the X-ray, the organs in his body would also be full of shadows caused by various insects.
"Well, you can come down."
The inspector looked at the Tibetan's finger. "Although your finger was only bitten by the rhinoceros beetle, if necessary, you should go and do a bandage."
"Oh, okay, okay, I am a doctor myself."
Although he was a medical examiner!
The living area specially divided for medical examiners was very quiet. These medical examiners could still slightly shake in the outside world, but in the base where powerful people gathered, they belonged to the lowest level. They were only a little stronger than the security personnel.
The strictly divided areas were not connected to each other. It was stricter than the containers for cultivating insects. Even if the medical examiners wanted to know what kind of research was being carried out in other areas, they were powerless.
"Deng deng."
It wasn't until he walked back to his room in a daze that the Tibetan's head finally woke up.
This was not good. An Extraordinaire was hiding in an absolutely secret base, and the equipment couldn't find any problems at all. This was a time bomb for the base.
Of course, it could also be said that he was a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth!
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the Tibetan found that his situation was very bad.
He didn't know if he could find a chance to withdraw from this base project. Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be exposed.
Even if he escaped this time, he might not be able to escape the next time. Any probability problem, as long as it encountered a large enough base, would become a tragedy.
Feeling the black worms flowing in his blood, the man forced himself to calm down as soon as possible.
Although the standards of the base were extremely high, as a young forensic doctor, he was only involved in 'unimportant' autopsy work, so he should be able to find an opportunity.
With this thought in mind, the Tibetan pressed his palm under the pillow, and a small black worm slowly crawled out.
"Sizzle."
The tiny life crawled on the wall. It was only as thick as a forearm, and the Parasitic Beetle easily passed through the grated vent.
"…"
Although he said not to court death, the man in black still couldn't suppress his curiosity.
Controlling these little things could excite his childish nature. It was like controlling a remote control car or a character in a video game when he was young.
"Just this once, just this once."
He was very curious about the secret of this base.
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Tokyo, Chiyoda-ku.
While everything was' stable 'at home and abroad, the entire cabinet gathered together to discuss issues. It was a high-level closed-door meeting.
The Minister of Foreign Affairs took off his glasses and rubbed his temples. "All the countries are pressuring us. It's hard to resist."
"What else do they want? We even agreed to put the sand gourd under the supervision of all the countries, and asked them to send a joint expert group to supervise the research. Are they still not satisfied?"
"This is already the third day. If you continue to delay it for a few more days, when the resurrected person dissipates, all the countries will stop."
"This …" The Minister of Foreign Affairs nodded helplessly. They had been delaying for a long time, and all the countries knew about it. How could they let the Island nation delay until seven days later. "I'm afraid it's a little difficult. All the countries are holding back their strength now. It's not that easy to delay it."
Involving the resurrection of the dead, the politicians of all countries couldn't help but go crazy. It had only been three days, and there were already voices of economic sanctions against the Island nation. From the east side of the old road to the Atlantic Ocean, it was rare for the world's major countries to leave behind adults and unite together.
Of course, the countries would not directly use the resurrection of the dead as an excuse. The reason for the economic sanctions were all trivial things that seemed to be unimportant in the past.
Sanctions were imposed without any hesitation. The Minister of Foreign Affairs explained the current problem with a bitter expression.
After listening to the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the Prime Minister's eyebrows knitted together. The ministers of the same party were also thinking about the problem, but the ministers of other parties who had interfered earlier only looked anxious on the surface.
The Prime Minister asked Taro Iizuka, "Iizuka, what do you think?"
Taro Iizuka was the Deputy Prime Minister and also the Minister of Economic Affairs. However, the work was usually done by his deputy. Politicians like them needed to study the art of interpersonal communication.
"Iizuka, Iizuka?
Deputy Prime Minister?! "
After the Prime Minister said a few times, Taro Iizuka finally raised his head.
As the second-in-command, Iizuka was actually distracted.
Of course, the top meeting was not like a primary school class, where the teacher would call out to a student who was distracted and burst into laughter. The other ministers just looked at Taro Iizuka indifferently and continued to study the problem at hand.
"Ah, I've been thinking about this problem for more than a day …"
After Taro Iizuka came back to his senses, he immediately got into the zone and said a bunch of big words.
He could not be blamed for being distracted just now. It was really difficult for him to work for the Black Impermanence. His family naturally had a private power station, but after asking in detail, he realized that the scale was not very large. The real national power stations were still in the hands of companies like Tokyo Electric Power and Kansai Electric Power.
Just from the name, one could tell that the Island nation Power Company was originally a state-owned enterprise. It was later privatized, but the country still had a certain share in it. If Taro Iizuka were to start with a large power company, he would definitely be seen through at a glance.
The scale of the power station that the Black Impermanence's friend needed was really a headache for him. Moreover, the direction of the power was also a problem.
Fortunately, this was a happy worry. The topic that the Cabinet was discussing was not very important to him.
He, Taro Iizuka, was already dealing with the Black Impermanence of the Great Golden Mountain, and you guys were still circling around a piece of low-quality gold.
If there was really no decent power station in the country, why not just start from abroad?
Many small countries had messy management of their power, and it was easy to fool people. However, he did not know what the Black Impermanence was thinking.