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Chapter 125 Memory Transplantation

Dongjing Hotel.

The Dark Emperor sat majestically on a chair. In front of him stood a doctor in a white coat and his subordinates in black clothes and black trousers.

"Dr. Zhang, you are an energy manufacturing expert in the Wu Empire State. Tell me the energy manufacturing method, and I will reward you greatly." The Dark Emperor said with great respect. There are only a few people who can let him speak like this.

"Dark Emperor, just give up. I won't tell you how to create energy!" Dr. Zhang was very excited and clenched his fists. He didn't even look at the Dark Emperor.

Faced with Dr. Zhang's contemptuous attitude, the Dark Emperor showed great magnanimity and ordered his men to find Dr. Yu.

"Call Dr. Yu."

"yes!"

After the subordinate finished speaking, he walked out of the door. A few minutes later, he walked in with Dr. Yu.

"Dark Emperor, I have good news. I have stolen research on electrical energy conversion from a laboratory in the Wu Empire State."

"Oh, really?" The Dark Emperor couldn't help but applaud after hearing this, with a bright smile on his face.

Dr. Yu spoke his proposal unhurriedly: "I suggest stealing the power of the Imperial State of Wu to make energy balls to solve the Japanese energy crisis."

"What a great idea! I will be a great hero in solving Japan's energy crisis. The Prime Minister will definitely reward me with a lot of money, a lot of houses, and a lot of beauties." Thinking about boxes after boxes of banknotes and one big house after another,

One beauty after another, the Dark Emperor couldn't help but drool.

His eyes fell on Dr. Zhang, and the Dark Emperor wiped the saliva from his mouth.

This Dr. Zhang hasn’t told himself the energy production method yet.

You have to find a way to get him to speak, that way you may get more rewards.

The Dark Emperor thought for a while and came up with many methods, such as electrocution, flooding, etc., but none of these satisfied him.

A word appeared in his mind - memory transplantation.

Dr. Yu can perform memory transplantation, but the Dark Emperor has not allowed him to do this for a long time.

The Dark Emperor said: "Dr. Yu, perform a memory transplant on Dr. Zhang."

Dr. Yu thought that the Dark Emperor still remembered that he knew this method of obtaining other people's secrets, and was a little touched.

Upon hearing the words memory transplantation, Dr. Zhang slammed his head against the wall, but was stopped by the Dark Emperor's men and tied up.

"Come here, tie Dr. Zhang to a chair." The Dark Emperor ordered his men.

After hearing the order, the subordinates tied Dr. Zhang to the chair.

Dr. Yu found two mysterious helmets, and there was a line connecting the two helmets. He put one on himself and another on Dr. Zhang, and Dr. Yu controlled the touch tablet.

As time goes by, Dr. Zhang's memories are gradually transplanted into Dr. Yu's head.

Satisfied, he took off his and Dr. Zhang's helmets, and Dr. Yu said respectfully to the Dark Emperor: "Dear Dark Emperor, the memory transplant was successful!"

The Dark Emperor nodded with satisfaction and said happily: "Immediately look for materials to create energy. Oh, by the way, we will also steal the power of the Wudi State to create energy balls."

"My subordinates will do it immediately!"

"Yes, Dark Emperor!"

Dr. Yu finished talking to his men standing in the room and left.

Now that Dr. Zhang's memory has been transplanted into Dr. Yu's head, Dr. Zhang has no effect, and the Dark Emperor has murderous intentions.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Dr. Zhang shouted: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

With a bang, the sound of gunfire echoed in the room, smoke came out of the muzzle, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Chapter completed!
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