Fang Jialiang has thousands of "brothers", that's how he came about.

Next is the individual testing of all larvae, which is also the most important step in the entire reproductive process.

Current technology can only replicate at the biological level. Taking the mother as an example, without considering cost factors, the biggest feature of the replica is that it has the same genes.

Many human qualities, such as quality, emotional intelligence, logical thinking... these must be cultivated to take shape.

The only factor that can be tested and become the basis for judgment is IQ.

The larvae are cultivated for three years, and the individuals with the highest scores are selected.

The rest of the low-scoring larvae are all broken down into protein.

Science changes lives.

Take Fang Daqiang, the chairman of Tiansheng Group, the actual controller of the Fang family and the father of Fang Jiaquan, Fang Jiahe and Fang Jialiang, as an example. As long as he wants, he can have as many as a thousand children at one time.

But there is no point in doing so.

One family heir is enough.

The reason why we train three people is as alternatives.

After all, anything can happen, especially accidents that have no clues.

The first heir is dead, and there is a second and third one.

Fang Jiaquan looked at the scene in the distance outside the window and said with emotion: "What a beautiful scenery this is! My father created all this. What we have to do is to maintain it, then expand it, and extend all this glory to our children and grandchildren." ."

"Father, I, and the second son, we can tolerate you living and drinking outside because it is also a kind of life. The reason why the family can prosper is because there are various choices. When you eat, drink and have fun outside, you also It’s a way of communication. It’s good for you and the family to come into contact with people at different levels.”

Fang Jiaquan's words are not difficult to understand, but they have unique significance of the times.

In the old days, this logic simply wouldn't work.

Waste is waste, and it is difficult for a prodigal to truly turn back.

The war has changed everything. The poor ghosts wandering in the wilderness have many undetermined mutation factors. Although the possibility of the weak transforming into the strong due to natural probability is very low, it is not completely impossible. Fang Jia is the vice chairman of Tiansheng Group , the first heir, he does not and cannot have time to contact the lower class groups, so he can only leave this task to Fang Jialiang.

"You seem to have gone crazy playing outside and have forgotten what you should and cannot do."

After saying this, without any sign, Fang Jialiang suddenly swung the golf club he had been holding in his hand, turned sideways and hit Fang Jialiang who was standing next to him.

This shot contained huge power and was hit very accurately. The hard round head shattered Fang Jialiang's right shoulder on the spot.

He screamed and flew away, and a terrible numbness instantly ran through his body. It was not until he forced himself to stand up from the ground that he was half-kneeling, and a huge pain was felt along his nerves.

The heartbreaking pain was simply unbearable. Fang Jialiang screamed desperately, with tears and snot covering his cheeks.

"Brother, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again."

His attitude towards admitting his mistakes was very good and sincere.

He knows very well that he belongs to the kind of role that can be replaced at any time.

The mother in my memory... her image suddenly became very blurry, so that many forgotten things in her childhood now appeared in my mind, as clear as a sculpture.

The mother is in a weak position in the family and cannot fight for more benefits for herself... This kind of thing seems to have never happened before.

I haven't seen her for a long time.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she has always been just a conceptual existence in my memory, a picture, or even a symbol.

Three thousand ninety-seven, this is the most real me.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again."

Ignoring the severe pain that shattered his shoulder, Fang Jialiang bent his legs without hesitation, fell to his knees with a plop, and desperately screamed and begged: "Brother, please don't hit me. I will change it now."

Change. I will definitely change!"

Although he still doesn't understand what he did wrong.

This is the difference between a dude and a family leader.

Crying and wailing did not produce the desired effect at all. Fang Jiaquan's inner world certainly had a tender side, but interests and responsibilities always told him to be cold-hearted, especially when his subconscious wanted to be soft-hearted.

"stand up!"

He looked at his biological brother with fierce and violent eyes, and shouted sternly: "People from the Fang family never kneel. Even if they die, they must die standing."

Fang Jialiang endured the severe pain caused by the movement of his body and slowly stood up from the ground. His beautiful hair was messed up, his right eye was a little bloodshot, and the scenery he saw was blurry and light red. Thick nasal mucus even ran along the

The corners of the lips flowed into the mouth, mixed with a dirty taste and texture that made people feel extremely unpleasant. Every breath would involve the heart, and there would be a pain as if it was being torn apart.

Although he felt a lot of discomfort, he could not do anything while standing there, and he absolutely did not dare to move at all.

In his mind, his father and two brothers are god-like beings. They hold the power of life and death.

Looking at his younger brother who was standing there cowering, as helpless as a little girl being ravaged by a dozen burly men all night long, Fang Jiaquan felt a trace of pity in his heart, but more importantly, he felt extremely comfortable and content.

Beating someone, especially a weak person who has no ability to resist, can indeed produce abnormal pleasure.

"Tell me about what happened between you and that superpower." Fang Jiaquan looked cold.

"...Superpower person?" Fang Jialiang opened his mouth subconsciously, and the surprised expression on his face quickly turned into astonishment.

"His name is Ling Zihan." Fang Jiaquan looked at his younger brother sarcastically: "Why, your memory has deteriorated to such a serious extent that you can't even remember this name?"

"No, that's not the case." Fang Jialiang shook his head in panic, and quickly explained and asked: "I mean, brother, how did you know...I'm sorry, what I want to say is, why are you looking for him?"

With the intelligence network controlled by Fang Jiaquan and the strong strength of Tiansheng Group, it is not surprising to hear such news.

Fang Jiaquan swung the golf club vigorously, and in Fang Jialiang's eyes, his strong figure perfectly blended with the background of the room, forming a shocking picture that made him fearful and extremely envious.

"Tell me about the dispute between you and him." Fang Jiaquan did not open his mouth to explain. He turned to another question and emphasized his tone: "I remind you, never lie in front of me. Every word that comes out of your mouth,

It has to be true.”

The corners of Fang Jialiang's eyes suddenly twitched, and the little thought that had just popped up suddenly retracted under the other's cold, snake-like gaze. He swallowed hard, opened his dry lips, and spoke with

A trembling voice began to tell.

He spoke slowly to ensure the clarity of each syllable. Only in this way could he not offend Fang Jiaquan.

More than twenty minutes passed before Fang Jialiang said the last word.

The room fell into silence for several minutes.

Fang Jiaquan threw the club aside, turned around and walked towards the desk.

He has a habit of thinking while doing things.

Electric water heaters were not considered high-tech products in the old days, but they were endowed with many functions in the underground world, especially water purification and poisoning.

The former is understandable, but the latter needs to be added by the buyer. The method is very simple. Just put poison into the prefabricated space inside the kettle, twist the mouth of the kettle, and you can naturally pour a cup of poisonous drink to the other party while talking and laughing, and then start again.

Change the mouth of the pot, and you will be safe when it is your turn.

Killing someone is something that is often just something to think about. People who buy this special electric water heater do it mainly for fun. They freely change the mouth of the spout just to let others taste more extra-flavored drinks.

For example, urine that has been purified by oneself, mucus from insects is added to pass it off as a delicious sweet soup, so-called "hot chocolate" that is added with feces but uses chemicals to mask the smell, and foot washing water from some disgusting women.

By the way, "drinking the water from my mother's footwash" is very common in the underground world. There are many elderly women who have a bad taste for this terrible behavior, so don't use personal goodwill as a moral criterion.

Fang Jiaquan brewed a full pot of coffee, poured two cups, turned around and handed Fang Jialiang a cup. The latter had a bitter look on his face, but he had to put a smile on his face and reached out to take it with a fake expression of gratitude.

.

Fang Jialiang doesn't like coffee, especially the coffee from Big Brother... This is a unique radiation-mutated plant fruit. The aroma is at least six times stronger than the old coffee, but the taste is very bitter. But Fang Jiaquan doesn't drink this drink.

No sugar or any condiments.

Fang Jiaquan slowly took a sip of the black refreshing drink and said calmly: "I will give you three days. You can use any resources of the group. You must find this person for me."

Fang Jialiang opened his mouth and said "Ah" in great surprise. The words coming out of his brother's mouth surprised him so much that the cup he was holding almost fell loose and fell to the ground.

"I'm warning you, you must not mess up this matter." Fang Jiaquan glanced at him with disgust: "Any superpower is an extremely valuable resource. I must get him, do you understand what I mean?"

"...Understood." Fang Jialiang was a little dazed, but he had an advantage. For people who were stronger than himself, he could get the most perfect execution results regardless of orders or wills.

Fang Jiaquan's tense expression eased slightly. He stared at Fang Jialiang with hawk-like eyes and calmly ordered: "Drink the coffee, and then do what you should do."

Fang Jialiang pinched his nose and forcefully swallowed the drink in the cup like bitter medicine.

When he walked out of the room, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind. But what it was, he didn't know very well.

…

After watching Fang Jialiang's back disappear and confirming that the door was closed, Fang Jiaquan slowly walked to the high-backed chair behind the desk, sat down, and turned on the monitor on the table.

The old face of his father Fang Daqiang soon appeared on the screen.

His face was bluish, and he looked skinny. The white hair on his temples and head was sparse, and his eyes were mixed with a little sickly bright red bloodshot.

"How is the situation?" Fang Daqiang's melodious voice came from the loudspeaker. It was slightly hoarse, but it had the calmness and stability of an old man of his age.

Fang Jiaquan looked humble: "The training plan may have failed. Third brother... he has no overall perspective. Although his IQ is high, he has not developed in the direction we hope. I think... maybe he has been instilled with too much playfulness.

"

The old man on the screen was not angry but said in a solemn tone: "What do you think?"

These three simple words instantly made Fang Jiaquan feel extremely oppressed. He quickly changed his statement to another one: "Of course, the specific situation cannot be analyzed until the next test data comes out."
To be continued...