The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation

Chapter 122: NO.121 Hunting foreign scientists!

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Department of Natural Sciences, National University of Mexico, Mexico City, United Mexican States.

Milo looked at the phone in his hand nervously.

On his mobile phone, a letter that he couldn't even believe was lying quietly in his email box. Seeing this letter, Milo always felt that it was a prank played by Louis' group on him, but his reason Tell him this is impossible.

Milo is a professor assistant at the Department of Natural Sciences at the National University of Mexico. He was born in poverty and relied on free public education to complete his master's degree. He is just 23 years old this year, which is a prime time for hard work.

Originally, someone with a diploma like his could find a decent job and completely escape his poor background, but Milo was extremely obsessed with biological knowledge and would rather work to supplement his life than give up his pursuit of knowledge. His goal is to take the Ph.D. exam next year, and then be promoted to associate professor and professor in the future, becoming an expert professor respected by thousands of people.

However, just when he was helping Professor Hector correct his paper, his cheap smartphone suddenly rang a unique ringtone. Milo dared to swear to God that this damn ringtone was not the ringtone set on his phone at all!

Stunned and curious, Milo picked up his phone and discovered that the sound was coming from an email he had received in his Google mailbox. In fact, if time could go back, Milo would rather he had never seen this email from hell.

"Dear Mr. Milo Suarez, hello."

"Please forgive me for being presumptuous. Without your permission, I dug into the 'Report on Gene Lysogenicity of RNA Viruses' and 'Report on the Feasibility of Extracting Prion Genes' that you stored on your computer." After reading these two papers, I was very surprised. I never thought that an ancient country like Mexico could have outstanding and creative scientific workers like you. I wonder if you would be interested in coming to our department to do research on biology and viruses. Research work? In terms of salary, we can give you an annual salary of one million dollars without paying taxes. I am very optimistic about your potential.”

"By the way, in your bank account named XXXXXX, the password is too simple, so we have changed it to 999999 for you. We hope you have a happy mood, and to express our goodwill, I am Your Fuliu account has been recharged with 3 US dollars, which is enough for you to buy a paid love action movie. I hope you and your right hand can have a pleasant weekend, and on your FACEBOOK account, I... "

The more he looked at the back, the more Milo felt like he wanted to die. Almost all his information on the Internet had been wiped out. The most important thing was that his bank account password had been stolen by the other party, and The password was also changed. You know, there is all the savings I have accumulated over the past few years!

Not only that, but later on, the other party actually started to touch on his real life, his schedule and daily walking trajectory, all revealed in the letter, as if there was an invisible person following him all the time, silently observing his every move!

Even at the end of the email, the other party posted a few naked photos of himself. Milo looked at it in disbelief and found that they were photos of himself masturbating at home last night!

And the tool for taking pictures turned out to be my own computer’s camera!

"No, no, no, damn, who is that bastard!" Milo resisted the urge to smash his phone and quickly replied to the message, "Please, don't post the photos to social networks, I'm begging you!"

"Mr. Milo, I'm glad you made your choice. Please stay where you are and don't move around. Our pick-up staff will come to pick you up in ten minutes. As for your grandma, we have already put her on the plane. Thank you for your cooperation. ”

"What!" Milo yelled suddenly, his flaws were cracking. He had no parents since he was a child, and was raised by his grandmother who picked him up. In his heart, his grandmother's status has surpassed that of the Almighty God. If he had been He still felt a trace of luck, thinking that a friend who was good at hacking was joking for him, so now, he has completely extinguished the last trace of luck!

"Call the police! Call the police!" Milo couldn't help but tremble all over. After all, he was an ordinary person and had never encountered such a situation. However, he immediately dismissed the idea the next second. The other party could even retrieve his own call records. So if you call the police, wouldn't it put grandma even more in crisis

But if you don't call the police, what is the other party's purpose? Is it really the so-called invitation sent to me because of its potential and talent

However, if it was an invitation, why didn't he even dare to say the name of his research laboratory, or what force or group he belonged to? What's more, which institute has issued invitations like this? How is this different from a threat

This is totally criminal!

For a moment, Milo's heart sank deeply, and large beads of sweat continued to flow from Milo's forehead.

"Crack!"

Just when Milo was in indescribable rage, suddenly, there was a twisting sound from the door handle of his office door. With the sound of metal friction, the lock core collided with the lock tongue, and the lock tongue came away with a click. The door bolt was released, and the next second, the door slowly opened under the push!

Milo felt that the blood all over his body was about to solidify. He stood stiffly on the spot and wanted to escape, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead and could not move!

Did the other party come so soon

Deep fear flashed in Milo's eyes, and he seemed to have seen his future - those international terrorist organizations kidnapped him to the war-torn Middle Eastern countries, and then forced himself to put on a loose white sweatshirt and a round hat, and then And because he was not halal enough, he was beheaded by radicals under loud accusations from the crowd. The crowd hung their heads on the tree while shouting:

“Allahhu Akbar!”

Time passed extremely long. At the moment when the door opened, Milo's life seemed to appear in his mind. At this time, he regretted it. If he had called the police just now, there might be a glimmer of hope for him now, but now...

Just when Milo's face was full of despair and he was thinking wildly, suddenly, an elderly man with a rigid expression and a snow-white beard opened the door and walked in.

"Professor Hector?" Milo asked in surprise.

"Milo, I didn't expect you to be selected too." However, what shocked Milo was that his professor actually said such words.

"What was selected? Professor, you..." Milo wanted to say something else, but when he saw two Asian men wearing black suits and sunglasses with cold faces behind Professor Hector, he immediately turned around. The words were swallowed hard.

"We are the Stellar Life Science Foundation. Mr. Milo, you have three minutes to prepare. We need to catch the 3pm flight to Huaxia Haizhou within the next hour." One of the men said seriously.

Milo's eyes suddenly widened and he opened his mouth, but this was the only sentence that came out of his chaotic mind.

"what-the-****?"