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HR: "Pensatore is missing. [...] The TCTF is investigating. The traces end at BGI."
HR: "Pensatore is missing. [...] The TCTF is investigating. The traces end at BGI."


Feng tried to recall: "Beijing Genomics."
Feng tried to recall: "Beijing Genomics Institute."


HR: "Institute. Erm, no, the other BGI. The military guys. But like I said, it's a dead end."
HR: "Erm, no, the other BGI. The military guys. But like I said, it's a dead end." [Community joke: we will never tell you what BGI stands for, muhahahaha.]


Feng: "Are there alternative theories?"
Feng: "Are there alternative theories?"


HR: "They are checking for GOP. Your two cooperation was slowing down lately... Maybe he was disappointed."
HR: "They are checking for GOP. The cooperation of you two was slowing down lately. Maybe he was disappointed."


Feng: "Maybe he was disappointed, yes, but I doubt he would throw away 30 years of work just now for a faster completion."
Feng: "Maybe he was, yes, but I doubt he would throw away 30 years of work just now for a faster completion."


HR: "Hm... Also, they found notes about Gaia. The files are transfered and GV. Are you going to make it a full-fledged research project?"
HR: "Hm... Also, they found notes about Gaia. The files are transfered and GV. Are you going to make it a full-fledged research project?" [Whatever happened, it seems spontaneous.]


Feng: "It's a complicated matter. I would rather want to start such a thing with Pensatore together. He is the best qualified."
Feng: "It's a complicated matter. I would rather want to start such a thing with Pensatore together. The nature of the project makes him a really valuable ... ''asset''."


HR: "So, until then, the plan is put on ice."
Feng sat down in his wheel chair. Due to his progressing illness even standing was getting exhausting.


Feng sat down in his wheel chair. Due to his progressing illness even standing was getting exhausting.
HR: "Don't worry. In worst case the TCTF will get you an entire swarm of new Saimons."


HR: "Down worry.."
Feng was looking at HR's face, slightly miffed but didn't say anything. He turned around and rolled away.


Feng was rolling away, busy thinking.
HR was scrating his neck. "Shoot."


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