Chapter 690 Deceased
There is a very unique office on the fifth floor of the underground secret base in the 51st district of the United States. It is not so much an office as a ward.
A variety of medical equipment is placed in the room.
In the middle and upper part of the room, there is a hospital bed. A white-haired old man is hanging the injection solution.
The name on the bottle shows that the solution inside is mainly physiological nutrients such as glucose solution, which provides energy for the body.
If Lin Hong sees this scene, he will definitely recognize at a glance that the old man in front of him is the Mrs. Rama he has been looking for.
Various parameters of the surrounding medical instruments show that Mrs. Rama is now in very poor physical condition. At present, she is unable to eat on her own. All the energy supply depends on direct injections.
The sharp ups and downs of the chest and abdomen showed that Mrs. Rama's cardiopulmonary function was also severely exhausted.
At this time, there was a noise outside the door. Someone was stopped by the guard outside. After asking a few questions, the other party was released.
The person who came in was a blonde beauty. At this moment, she was wearing a unique uniform in the base, looking energetic and capable.
As soon as she walked in, Mrs. Rama opened her eyes slightly.
"Fenix..." Mrs. Rama said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.
"Mrs. Rama, how are you feeling today? Are you feeling better?"
Fannix had a professional smile on her face.
"I'm here this time, mainly because I have a good news to share with you. The Pentagon has passed a new bill. From now on, I will take over everything in this department, and you can rest assured next.
While Fenix said these words, she was observing Mrs. Rama's face and eyes, as if a little girl was showing off her achievements like her parents.
When Mrs. Rama heard this, she didn't feel surprised and looked as usual. It's just that the eyes are a little scattered and there is no focal length.
After a while, Mrs. Rama said slowly, "Fenix. My child, I'm sorry..."
Fannix's face changed after hearing her words. Then it soon returned to normal.
"... I've been looking for your whereabouts and never gave up... I know that I can't get your understanding no matter what I say now. At the beginning, I did something wrong. In my life, the most regretful and guilty thing... Unfortunately, I don't have time to make up for it... Child, my time is up, I The emperor is already calling me..."
Mrs. Lama's mood fluctuates greatly at this moment, and the instrument data next to her to her to monitor her physical condition have also changed.
Fenix finally couldn't restrain her emotions when she heard the words. She immediately stepped forward and held Mrs. Rama's already withered palm.
But she didn't say anything.
Mrs. Rama, who held Fenix, seemed to have suddenly gained enough power, and there was a blush on her face.
In turn, she held Fenix's hand tightly and said very hard: "Fenix, the secret of the ghost field has not been solved yet. It's up to you. Remember, my child, protect yourself well, only you can be absolutely trusted! Politicians are always the most unbelievable, if there is a chance..."
After saying this, Mrs. Rama paused for a moment. Then she wrote a few letters on the palm of Fenix's hand with her fingers.
After writing these letters, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She collapsed, gasped and said slowly, "I'm tired, child. I have a request. I want to hear you call me with my own ears, okay?"
Fannix couldn't help but shed tears and muttered, "Madam... You'll get better... Don't talk, have a good rest, and you'll get better."
"Is it okay?" There was eager hope in Mrs. Rama's eyes.
"Mother..."
Fenix threw herself into Mrs. Rama's arms and burst into tears.
"Fenix, my child..." Mrs. Rama's deep eyes were full of tears. Hearing her words, her face showed a wishful of ecstasy, as if.
She took a deep breath and then said quickly, "Son, I have cooperated with Stone Forest of China's Tricolor Fire Company. He is a real genius. He will surpass Mr. Tesla and become the greatest figure of all time. The last action of the Holy See against him was an extremely stupid act. Remember Try to form an alliance with him, stop doing stupid things... Don't do such meaningless things..."
Mrs. Rama's breath was getting weaker and weaker. After saying her last words, she left the world peacefully with a kind smile on her face.
Fenix cried loudly. Since she was a child, she had never been as sad as she is today. Originally, she thought that the person she hated most was this old man, but she didn't expect that the person she loved the most was also her!
A simple funeral was held in District 51. According to Mrs. Rama's will, her urn after her death was placed on the top of the "Tesla Tower" that is still under construction. She has always wanted to see with her own eyes that the ghost field theory is accepted by the mainstream world and can create for society like the theory of relativity. Value.
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Lin Hong did not know that Mrs. Rama had passed away. He was still carrying out his own plan and developing the company in an orderly manner.
He is a person who likes to be free and unrestrained without any pressure.
If he can, he is willing to build a small house by a pollution-free seaside, and then spend a holiday there with his family. He holds a notebook and writes the code carefree.
However, this kind of life is still a little far away for him now.
He is not alone now. He already has a company, employees, and new enemies.
Lin Hong is actually an orthodox Chinese. He likes the middle way and has no preference. As long as others don't provoke him, he will rarely cause any trouble to others.
But troubles will not come to you because of this. As a person improves his ability, the troubles he encounter will become bigger and bigger. In order to solve these troubles, he has to continue to work hard to improve his strength.
This is a wireless loop that seems to have no end at all, unless he has reached the point where he is not afraid of any trouble at all.
So, the most relaxed and happy people are often those who have nothing.
In these days, Lin Hong has been designing his own "new language" while continuing to pay close attention to and carry out the experimental progress of K2B molecules.
A Huang's body is getting weaker and weaker, and he can't last long. Lin Hong is waiting for the results of a recent ** experimental observation. If there is no problem, he will inject Ah Huang with K1B molecular medicine. RS