You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 32 Ontology
Chi Ping looked at Wang Hao, who was very excited, and finished the tofu pudding and fried dough sticks on the table.

He wiped his mouth and said:
"If you really want to talk to me, then let your real body do the talking."

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the road and stretched out his hand to stop a car. After a while, he turned back and said sarcastically:
"But someone like you, whose true form has been hiding in the dark for years, probably doesn't have the courage to do so."

After saying that, he walked away. Wang Hao, who was sitting at the table, fell into deep thought after hearing that. His eyes changed, as if he was trying to think about something.

For Chi Ping, he still had to go to class, but he was too sleepy.

So he went to jail and slept with pay.

When he was woken up, it was already half past eleven. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked:
"Is it time for dinner again?"

Only then did he realize that the person standing across from him was a bald, middle-aged man. Chi Ping had seen him in the morning's meeting video: the Crimson Fox Captain, Gong Gong, who had come down from above.

"Warden, this class is so comfortable." Gong Gong laughed and said, "I don't attend the morning meeting, I sleep until noon, and eat lunch directly when I wake up.

“After eating, I take a nap and go straight home from get off work after waking up.

"I don't even go home after get off work. I stay out all night partying and then sleep in when I go to work the next day!"

Chi Ping looked at him and for a moment thought that this person had some serious illness.
We are not from the same system, why do you care whether I sleep or not?

But then Chi Ping realized something was wrong.

The tone of this middle-aged man's words was not teasing, but sincere;

Even his eyes were sincere but also revealed a direct sense of envy!
He looked back and forth at Chi Ping's warden's office.

Pacing on thick carpet;
His fingertips traced across the giant LED screen that Ikeping used to play games;

He lay comfortably on the spacious sofa.

No, brother, you really envy me!
Are you sincere about what you just said?
"Captain, what's up?" Chi Ping asked.

Gonggong didn't answer, but took out two game controllers from the drawer.

"Come on, let's play a game?" There was a smile on his fat face, he was very interested and couldn't wait.

Chi Ping didn't answer the topic or the game controller, but Gong Gong placed it directly in front of Chi Ping's desk, fiddled with it for a while, and finally turned on the game console and LED screen.

Looking at Togepi displayed on the big screen, Gonggong turned around and said to Chi Ping:

"Sure enough, you also like to play macho games."

Although Chi Ping was speechless, he still went down to play with him for half an hour.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in," Chi Ping said, his eyes still fixed on the screen.

A prison guard came in with a piece of gold foil that was rectangular in shape, like a business card.

There are intricate patterns engraved around it, with an address in the middle.

Apart from this, there is no other information.

Chi Ping recognized the gold foil as Wang Hao's work. Was sending the gold foil meant to give him an address and ask for a real-life meeting?
Gonggong seemed completely immersed in the game and kept urging Chi Ping to exchange Pokémon.

It was not until 2:30 in the afternoon that the prison guard brought them both lunch. Gonggong's phone rang seven times before he finally quit the game reluctantly.

"It's really not fun. I will come again next time."

Having said that, Gonggong turned around and was about to leave.

Ikehira was stunned.

So you came here just to play games?

Where can't I play the game?
Is this the style of you Crimson Foxes in doing things?
Fortunately, before Gonggong left, he slapped his bald forehead and turned back.

“I almost forgot to talk about business.

"Has the list of people undergoing labor reform outside prison been finalized?"

Chi Ping shook his head: "The higher-ups have given us some advice, but the specific implementation depends on the actual situation."

He did not intend to follow the above meaning completely, so the answer he gave was rather general.

"The place this group of people undergoing reform outside prison are going to is very likely related to Nuohan Biology. If you want to send someone there, you should plant one of our people." "We" refers to the Crimson Fox. It seems that the federal top leaders are going to take action against Nuohan Biology.

Chi Ping nodded. He wanted to say, "Why don't you send all your people over there?" but he suppressed the thought.

He nodded, and Gonggong left.

But, just as he left the room, he poked his head back in, a playful smile on his face:

"It's better to have less dealings with Nuohan Biological." He gestured with his eyes to Chi Ping's pocket filled with gold foil.

Chi Ping was slightly stunned, but before he could reply, the other party had already left.

The tone was serious, but the expression was relaxed. It seemed that the other party thought that there was something going on between Chi Ping and Nuo Han, and was giving a warning.

Ikehira didn't take it seriously, but called a car and rushed to the location marked on the gold foil.

This place is so remote that even the Star City Federal Special Prison is considered the city center compared to it.

The car sped for more than an hour and the meter jumped to an amount of nearly two hundred.

Chi Ping got out of the car and found that this was a pharmaceutical factory.

Standing at the gate of the pharmaceutical factory was a smiling man, it was Wang Hao.

"Are you the real body?" Chi Ping asked.

Wang Hao gestured for invitation: "Just follow me and you'll find out."

Chi Ping followed Wang Hao into the factory and put on dust-proof clothing.

On the surface, this factory looks like any other pharmaceutical factory, with assembly line operations and busy, orderly workers. The interior is bright and clean, and the machines churn in rhythmic motion, a boon for those with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Wang Hao took Chi Ping through the pharmaceutical factory. Chi Ping asked him several times what he was doing and where he was going, but he always smiled and said, "You'll know when you get there."

It wasn't until Wang Hao used his iris and palm prints to open a secret door that Chi Ping discovered there was another world underneath the factory.

What appeared before his eyes were rows and rows of culture chambers, and no matter how hard he looked, he could not see the end.

The culture chamber in the distance looks more like kernels of corn, with elliptical tops emerging in the distance.

But what shocked Ling Chiping was not this, but the things in the incubator.

In other words - the people in the incubator!

Inside the incubator were embryos, some already grown into babies, their fists clenched, their plump bodies curled up.

"This is--"

"Mindless clones."

Wang Hao said: “They are just bodies cultivated by Nuohan to adapt to various super powers.

"Their brains are blank, and by implanting specific memory templates, they will have various personalities and ways of thinking.

"If you ignore their lifespan and fertility, they are just humans in the conventional sense.

"Of course, before implanting the memory, the body must be matured. That is, their body must be rapidly developed to the adult stage.

“All memories are templates that we write based on the personality we need.”

"Why are you showing this to me?" Chi Ping was a little confused. This was obviously illegal in the Federation, but the other party still chose to expose it in front of him.

"You'll know it when you see it."

Wang Hao said the same thing, and then he continued to move forward with Chi Ping.

Soon, I saw the prematurely ripened adult bodies hanging on the assembly line, being transported forward in rows, like pigs freshly processed at a slaughterhouse.

After many twists and turns, I finally reached the bottom.

Sitting on the podium was a man in a suit and tie, smiling. Most importantly, this man wasn't Wang Hao, but Chi Ping knew him.

"This is the real body." Wang Hao pointed with his finger and said.

(End of this chapter)