Chapter 489 The Storm Is Coming

Yue Gengyang's threat is still very powerful.

It is precisely because of receiving a shot of the special new drug from the Ancestral Factory that the half-dead Andre can come out of the 24-hour special intensive care unit, be conscious and have enough energy to talk to them here.

When the drug effect and adaptation period are over, he will be able to receive the next shot. Andre doesn't want to stay in the intensive care unit anymore.

Seeing Yue Gengyang's serious attitude, Andre didn't joke and immediately said: "Okay, okay, I apologize."

Then he talked about other topics.

Feng Yi, who was watching this scene not far away, whispered to Xiaoji next to him: "If he wants to ask about drugs and experiments, shouldn't he ask you?"

"He" refers to Andre.

Xiaoji smiled lightly and said: "We had a brief exchange before, and it was not pleasant. On the technical level, I don't understand what he said, and he doesn't understand what I said. Apart from technology, Yue Gengyang is better at handling these."

Feng Yi nodded. Facing someone like Andre, it is indeed more appropriate to let Xiao Geng come forward.

Although Andre and Xiao Geng seem to have a good relationship in this situation, as far as Feng Yi knows, Andre has sent spies to the Ancestral Factory with the intention of stealing technical secrets.

For this reason, Xiao Geng fought back and extorted a large sum of money from Andre.

After the confrontation, well, the two sides entered the "honey-oil" period between businessmen.

But in general, strength is king.

Andre is not the only one who is eyeing the Ancestral Factory. There are too many people with intentions and frequent means, and the temptations from all sides have never stopped.

If any temptation finds that the Ancestral Factory is weak, they will immediately enter the hunting and sharing stage.

Of course, the cruelty of business is the same for all parties, Andre is like this, and Xiao Geng is the same. The Ancestral Factory is now world-renowned and irreplaceable. In addition to its advantages in technical products, it will not be weak in other aspects, and it will not hesitate when it is time to cut.

The two people in front continued to talk like close friends. Suddenly, they both looked in the same direction.

Feng Yi also looked over.

An old man with silver-gray hair, well-dressed and in good health, strides over in a coat.

He should have just arrived, and there are people accompanying him.

He is not in a good mood today, and his eyes look sinister, with a clear refusal to communicate, which makes people stay away.

Some people seem to be unable to read his face.

Andre controlled the wheelchair and approached, stopped the other party and greeted him: "Hello, Nimad~"

"Memory loss? Speech confusion? It seems that death is not far away!" The old man with silver-gray hair looked at Andre with sharp eyes, "Or, I should pull out the oxygen cylinder and put it in your damn mouth!"

Andre looked calm, with a friendly and polite smile on his face: "Oh, sorry, I'm rude. Once again, good afternoon Raymond."

"Good afternoon, freak! I didn't expect you to be able to walk out of the intensive care unit alive!" Raymond kept walking, just wanting to leave here quickly.

After all, he is old, and even if he speeds up, he won't be much faster.

Andre controlled the speed of the wheelchair and followed Raymond: "You seem to have endocrine disorders. Is your life not harmonious? Or is the stock market making you sad again? Or is it that the company you invested in went bankrupt..."

Andre only spoke like this because the other party could not do anything to him. If an ordinary person said the same thing, he would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

"Shut up! Shit!"

Raymond didn't want to pay attention to the beeping beside him, but looked at Yue Gengyang: "You did a wrong thing, Yue, you wasted a precious potion on a jerk!"

Andre: "He saved a genius!"

Raymond: "Go to hell!"

While speaking, Raymond's eyes swept across the people behind Yue Gengyang and fell on Feng Yi.

"Yue, is the kid you brought this time the one who went on vacation but dug up a super big blue diamond?"

Without waiting for Yue Gengyang to respond, Andre nodded and said, "Yes, he caught a big snake some time ago. That kid is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, so wild!"

Yue Gengyang: "Shut up!"

Feng Yi: "..."

What "kid"? What wild horse?

How do you talk like that!

Be more respectful!

Yue Gengyang didn't want these people to focus on Feng Yi, so he looked at Raymond: "I didn't expect you to come too. I always thought you were resistant."

Raymond smiled sarcastically: "Hahaha, of course I have to come to see how scientists kill the world!"

From the tone, it is clear that he is an opponent of the Butterfly Project.

The three teams quickly came to the fork.

Andre sat in a wheelchair and changed to a brightly colored oxygen cylinder. He seemed to have recovered.

Before they parted, Andre glanced at Yue Gengyang and Ji Fan: "I still give you the same advice. Even if you don't accept the investment, you can be bolder in drug research!"

Andre stretched out his thumb and index finger and compared them, as if pinching an invisible green bean.

"Otherwise, it will be easy to be surpassed."

After Raymond and Andre walked away, Feng Yi whispered: "What did Andre mean by the last sentence?"

Xiao Ji said: "He has invested in several teams researching 'Y' substances, and they have indeed produced a lot of results. But don't worry, our ancestor factory deserves the advantages it has."

Standing at the forefront, how can we not fight? !

Feng Yi nodded. He still trusted Xiao Ji and Xiao Geng in this regard.

"Is Raymond an opponent of the Butterfly Project? Will he vote against it then?" Feng Yi asked again.

"Not necessarily. Raymond is a very successful businessman. Although he doesn't like this project, he knows exactly what is most beneficial. The Butterfly Project is the general trend." Yue Gengyang said.

After watching the actual exercise, the project team will have a round of voting in front of all the guests.

As for the attitude of the Ancestral Factory?

Xiao Ji and Xiao Geng left the decision to Feng Yi.

The group arrived at the assigned residence.

It is an architectural building that is very in line with the island style. The floors are not high, but it has a sense of technology.

In the same accommodation building, there are also some other invited people from China. But now is not the right time for communication, and everyone only has a brief greeting when they meet.

"This floor, these rooms here, and this area belong to us these days." Yue Gengyang raised his hand and drew in the air.

On this floor of the circular building, they were allocated nearly a quarter of the fan-shaped area, which included accommodation rooms, leisure areas, and kitchens.

Yue Gengyang asked Feng Yi to choose a room, and first let people go in to check that there were no outsiders and no monitoring equipment.

"Settlement and rest for a while, I have asked someone to prepare a meal. If you feel bored, you can leave the room to relax, but try not to leave this building." Yue Gengyang said to Feng Yi, "There is no Internet here, but you can use a satellite phone. You can look at this for other details.”

He placed a more detailed manual in Feng Yi's room.

In a place with strict management, troops stationed, many restrictions, and a complicated personnel composition, Feng Yi had no intention of going out and wandering around now.

After flipping through the manual for a while, Feng Yi came to the window.

The indoor default setting is closed, but the windows can actually be changed to other modes and can be expanded to form a balcony or an observation deck with a better view.

The unfolded balcony was not big, but it was sturdy. As long as Feng Yi didn't turn into his original shape and jump around on it, it would be okay in terms of load-bearing.

Standing on the unfolded balcony, Feng Yi could smell the scent information coming from all directions.

There is no need to leave this room or the building, Feng Yi can sense the situation near and far.

Most of them are unfamiliar smells, but there are also familiar smells. For example, the smell information of my cousins ​​and uncles is in the building next door.

This time, my cousins ​​​​and uncles are all invited, and they also bring the younger members of the family. If everyone is free at any time, they can go and say hello.

Further up, on the roofs of various buildings, experts from various invited teams are analyzing clouds in the sky.

A storm is coming.

Although they can obtain the data given by the meteorological department, they prefer to believe some data that they can personally monitor here.

Feng Yi looked at the sky.

At this time, you can still see the planes arriving and landing one after another.

The Butterfly Project team announced in a hurry and the time is limited. Those invited will try their best to arrive within the given time. If they exceed this time, they will enter the storm warning line. Even for their own safety, the invited people will also pay attention to time.

The storm hasn't arrived yet, but it's already approaching. Compared with the predicted travel path of the previous two days, there is a slight change, but not significant.

Feng Yi could even sense its vigorous cloud system and active convection.

This storm was powerful, carried violent winds and rain, and affected a wide range of areas. However, in Feng Yi's eyes, this was a relatively calm storm, so no wonder he was chosen.

From the perspective of "casting" of the project team, it will also be a very suitable target. There shouldn’t be a sudden and continuous drift of coquettish moves, nor will it challenge the tense nerves of the project team.

Feng Yi wanted to see what the butterfly project's meteorological weapon would look like against such a normal storm, and how much energy material could it produce?

Thinking of the brilliance that fills the sky like a sea of ​​dazzling stars, I am really looking forward to it.

He had nothing else to do this time. He just watched the whole scene quietly and then cast his vote.

While Feng Yi was observing the sky, the Butterfly Project team was also closely monitoring the approaching storm.

Although the route has changed slightly compared to the previous two days, it is not a big change. The experimental island is very large and may not face the storm head-on.

"You won't be afraid even if you meet him head-on."

A person in charge of the Project Butterfly Project Command Center said.

“If you meet them head-on, it will allow those invited to see it more clearly and feel it more deeply.”

He looked at the typhoon path forecast map on the big screen in front of him.

Among the predicted paths marked by multiple lines, some passed directly through the experimental island, some passed by the side, and some were slightly further away.

On the satellite image, compared with the huge cloud system, the experimental island is too small.

No matter which storm path is next, some key pictures can be seen on the island, and they can achieve the purpose of this actual combat exercise.

"After all, it's not a 'monster'. Storms that are difficult to lock are more troublesome."