God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 403: Xiao Zhu's special mission

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The elegant background music in the banquet hall was still playing slowly, and the wine glasses in everyone's hands had not been put down, but Zhu Zhiyu only felt that his banquet was over.

"President, I haven't finished explaining yet. Ant-Man is not as simple as it seems. The soldier Ant-Man will even replace all the bones of his body with titanium alloy, and replace his muscles with alloy elastic fibers. His combat power is definitely that of Captain America. Several times!" Zhu Zhiyu was still struggling.

"Zhu Zhiyu, saying that your research is useless is definitely not belittling you, but that it is really useless. We are all scientists, and we are a group of people who speak with facts." Annie put down her hands mockingly while comforting her. The wine glass, walked forward, "Do you still remember the purpose of the Black Technology Institute?"

"One god has its own appearance, and all technologies diverge infinitely around the creation of gods." Zhu Zhiyu has dreamed of joining the Black Technology Research Institute for more than ten years, how could he not remember its purpose.

"The so-called various forms mean that you can interpret the god in your heart in any way, and give him all your imagination. But look at the things you have created, he does not have any thinking, he is just your servant , can such a living body be called a god?"

"My lord Annie, that's not the case. In my opinion, God should obtain the absolute obedience of all human beings! But the thinking of living bodies is doomed to be unable to form a unified thinking. All kinds of beliefs and selfishness are the greatest enemies of God. So , the purpose of my research is to eliminate all the thoughts of human beings, and turn everyone into ant-man who obeys orders, and the person in charge of ant-man will naturally be the supreme god!" Zhu Zhiyu's explanation is not a kind of New thinking, daring, crazy, even scary.

Many colleagues showed displeased expressions, because in Zhu Zhiyu's god-making theory, they have to be trained to become ant-man, and become a dementia who doesn't even know how to drool.

"Very interesting thinking, bold and crazy, and the interpretation is not bad. But..." Annie first raised and then restrained, "Your so-called god doesn't make it transcend all life forms, but just pulls down the average line of other life forms It's just to highlight him, just like your ugliness, it's absolutely not feasible to just throw acid on everyone's face without thinking about making yourself good-looking." Annie wondered.

"..." If you don't know what despair is, just look at Zhu Zhiyu's expression at this moment.

Zhu Zhiyu is close to 50 years old this year, and his research is also one of the world's top ten scientific difficulties in neurotransmission science. It can be said that he has spent his whole life on Ant-Man. Telling him that it is impossible at this time is tantamount to killing his research career.

"It can't be like this, President Anne! I submitted my research topic before applying to become a member, why didn't you tell me this earlier." Zhu Zhiyu's triangular eyes were full of tears. "When you were a backup scientist, you could do nothing wrong, but when you become a full-fledged member, you can't do anything arbitrarily, at least you can't deviate too far from the research direction. But now it seems that you are not out of tune, but simply I couldn’t find a tune. Although the Black Technology Research Institute uses a research scoring system to select members, but because your research topic deviates, I can only announce as the president. Unfortunately, you have already been eliminated.” Annie said with a look on her face. She looked regretful, as if she really cared.

In any case, this news is good news for other people. After all, it has been confirmed that someone is out. No matter how bad their research is, they can basically ensure peace of mind for the next two years. Humans are such animals, and they are obviously dead. I was heartbroken, and when I saw the dead family pet next to me, I couldn't help but feel better.

Full of melancholy, Zhu Zhiyu even gave up the privilege of scoring others later, and retreated directly to his lounge to pack his things.

This kind of experience is more disgusting than being fired from the company. It's as if you put your heart and soul into the company's profit, and even gave your body to the boss. In the end, the boss said, you don't meet the company's requirements, get out.

"You are so cruel. Every time I see you kicking someone out like this, I feel an urge to get angry." Standing beside Annie, Huang Qiong said with a slap in the face.

"Why don't you think that I did this because I wanted to be whipped by you?" Annie drank it down in a gulp, put down her glass and said, "You watch here for me, I'll come as soon as I go."

"Hurry up, we still have our achievements to show later." Huang Qiong felt more and more like a chief executive, and Anne was definitely the hardest queen to serve.

"Don't worry, I won't be late." After Annie finished speaking, she left the banquet hall quietly.

In the lounge, Zhu Zhiyu was still saying goodbye to his locker, workbench, and fluorescent lamp, all of which would become his memories. In the history of the Black Technology Institute, it is not that there are no cases where members were rejected and then joined, but there is absolutely no case where the research direction was judged to be wrong and they were able to re-enter.

But just when Zhu Zhiyu was hesitating whether to commit suicide or not, Annie opened the door and walked in with a smile on her face.

"Master President?" Although they all decided to want to die, Zhu Zhiyu couldn't help using honorifics when facing this woman.

"Little Zhu, you're not blaming me for kicking you out, are you?" Annie laughed.

"How dare you?" Even if it was strange, Zhu Zhiyu didn't dare to say it out. After all, homicide and suicide feel completely different.

"Actually, you should blame me. After all, I just kicked out a super genius in neurology. I asked myself that I have been the president of the Black Technology Institute for 20 years. Scientists side by side."

"President, you have won the award!" Zhu Zhiyu was as happy as if he had just announced that he had won the Nobel Prize, but when he thought that such an outstanding self was still kicked out, he immediately looked melancholy again, and his moody look looked weird Extremely.

"Xiao Zhu, to be honest, I didn't want to kick you out of the Black Technology Institute, but now there is a task that only you are suitable to help us complete, and it is not convenient for you to go as a member of the Black Technology Institute. So I had no choice but to make a bad move, and after you finish the task, I will definitely pull you back, and I always feel that the scientist ranked 8 is really not as good as you, so it would be appropriate to change your position." Sitting on the sofa Annie's legs crossed, her charming posture and tone of voice, she doesn't look like a scientist at all, she is simply a cunning poisonous snake.

"President, are you serious?!" Zhu Zhiyu's mood today was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs.

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, do you think I would leave the banquet and come over to see you off? Little Zhu, opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared. I don't know if you are ready?" Annie hesitated.

"Always be prepared!" Zhu Zhiyu roared angrily.

"Okay, I just like your drive. I remember that this mission is for you to be responsible for killing a person. He is the work of a former member of our Black Technology Research Institute. Because he is too bad, he must die now. In addition The detailed data about him and his reactions in the battle must be recorded and shown to me." Annie smiled charmingly.

"Okay, tell me your name, and I'll do it now." Zhu Zhiyu looked as if he wanted to eat Shen Ming like stinky tofu.

"Don't be so anxious. The handling of him must be steady and concealed. You must approach him in a reasonable way without being found to kill him with assassination intentions. I will arrange the specific plan for you. You only need to do it when the time comes." It's so difficult. Don't leave this castle for the time being. Let's have a good chat after the banquet." After Annie finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the door. Before going out, she turned her head and said, "By the way, this belongs to us The secret of the two of you, I hope you will not reveal it at any time, otherwise it will not only be a matter of slapping your butt."

"Understood! President, don't worry, even if I die, I will die with a secret." Zhu Zhiyu patted the small chest and promised.

Obviously, when the observation task from above was handed over to Zhu Zhiyu, it had already been deformed. From Annie's point of view, it is the possibility of Shen Ming that is feared above, but if even Zhu Zhiyu and his research kill Shen Ming, then there is no need to be afraid of anything at all, and divergent thinking is Annie's most important thing. The reason why it is worthy of the trust of the twelve demigods.

Back at home in Linhai City, Shen Ming put up a "Closed Business" sign outside Shen's Security Office. Every day, except for having sex at night, his main job is to buy vegetables and cook, plus resume training. After a world-class war, Shen Ming's injuries recovered quickly, and his body functions recovered very well, but the only thing that didn't improve was Ni Lin living in his right arm.

After displaying the super power of evolution, Ni Lin completely fell into a deep sleep, and his pulse was so weak that it only beat every hour. Shen Ming tried various ways to wake up this friend and even asked Xiao Yi to shoot him to stimulate Ni Lin's life-saving instinct.

As a result, he was almost about to be shot in the head by Xiao Yi, but Ni Lin still didn't react at all, and he was sleeping more deeply than anything else. Xiao Yi was quite frightened by this Doubi's Doubi behavior, and vowed never to play with Doubi again.

Shen Ming had no way of knowing what happened to Ni Lin? Its absorption of meditation energy becomes very limited, presenting an egg-shaped dormancy.

Fortunately, Shen Ming is not an idiot who has nothing but Ni Lin, and there is no problem with his own ability to ensure his safety, so just enjoy a peaceful life like this.

A whole week later, Shen Ming received a call from the mouse while cooking at home, "Hey, the sun came out in the west today, and you actually chatted with me? Didn't you go to the Nirvana camp? Did you call there?" ?”

"Shen Ming, you owe me a debt of favor, can you pay me back now?" Mouse was different from before, his voice became extremely low, even with fear.

"It's not an exaggeration to give you my life. Tell me, what trouble did you encounter?" Shen Ming turned off the fire, pulled off his apron, and walked to the sofa with the phone in his hands.