As soon as the projection of the dean and Professor Che appeared in front of him, the director angrily said, "I have said what I do, how many times have I said. I won't tell you the coordinates. I'll talk about it when Huang Xing's survival is over."
"It's foggy..."
"It's so fart, foggy."
The director kept talking like a fire dragon, "Don't tell me anything about the shit, Fog Scented Beast is very important, I know it is very important, but you have to figure out one thing, before the Fog Scented Beast appears, Fog Scented Beast
But it has been extinct for thousands of years on the extinction list."
"When smart life doesn't know, the Fog Scented Beast lives well in Huangxing. If it's not that metal arm, the Fog Scented Beast will not die."
"This shows that the reason why the fog-scented beast is extinct is the sin of wisdom life."
"No intelligent life knows to pay attention to the days of hunting. The fog-scented beast is alive in the wild star. Once the intelligent life is discovered, it will only be a matter of time before it goes extinction again."
"I know you are eager to love beasts and want to go to the scene to study and investigate as soon as possible, but don't forget that the program Huang Xing's survival has other purposes."
"The importance of true theory, your Biological Research Center must also stand aside."
After glanced at the two speechless two people, the director decided to say, "Don't you just want to know the detailed coordinates of Huang Xing?"
"Don't worry, be calm. When the time is ripe, I will tell you, don't think about it now. It's impossible to tell you, even if you go to the centralized center, it's useless."
"You know I am a very principled person."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Understand it means understanding, that's it-
"I can't tell us now?"
The dean looked at him with a gaze, and Professor Che's expression made the director feel chilled. He yelled and said coldly, "If you say it, you can't do it."
"Is there anything else? No more, okay, I'm dead, I'm busy!"
Without giving the two people a chance to reply, he decisively cut off the communication and then put the contact information of the two people on the blacklist.
The whole set of movements is smooth and you can tell at a glance that you have done it a lot.
"Done."
The director, whose world has become pure, left with satisfaction humming a song.
In the office of the Dean of the Biological Research Center, the Dean and Professor Che, who were looking at each other, began to sigh one after another.
After a while, Professor Che grabbed his hair and said speechlessly, "I never expected that Aowen would become the biggest stumbling block on my research on the fog-scented beast."
At first I thought it was the dean, but the cruel reality told him that the dean was nothing compared to Aowen, a difficult guy.
The dean, who is not a big deal, is quite helpless. In terms of position, he is not low, but Aowen is not low. Although they belong to different circles, their status in the centralized center is comparable.
Therefore, there is no way to let his superior intervene. Because of different fields, he cannot issue a compulsory execution order in the name of his superior.
"Are you going?"
Looking at Professor Che who was dejected, the dean was in a much better mood. Anyway, he was the dean, not a professor who independently worked on projects. It doesn’t matter if he could go to Huangxing to study the Fog Fragrance Beast.
Professor Che is different, this project is his lifeblood.
Now the life root has appeared, but because he can't go, he can only think about how uncomfortable it would be.
Sure enough, a miserable life requires comparison and happiness.
"Or what if you do you need to change the project? The Fog Scent Beast will definitely not be able to do it."
A very serious tone, but Professor Che Leng heard a very obvious gloating from his words.
He glanced at the dean and grinned his teeth, "I want to take a vacation."
"What?"
The dean stood up in shock, "I seem to have been hallucinating, you can say it again."
"You are not hallucinating, I said it very clearly. I want to take a vacation, come and make a leave."
"No approval."
The dean refused decisively. Seeing that he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he immediately said, "I have a new project here. Do you want to take it? "
As he said that, he opened the drawer and took out a file bag.
Seeing this bag, Professor Che's expression suddenly became solemn.
In a society with high-tech development, everything in life can be electronicized.
The emergence of electronicization has replaced paperization, but not all, and some confidential projects in related units that reach level A will be paperized.
What kind of ritual is it?
As a person who concentrates on scientific research, Professor Che cannot understand the importance of ritual, but this does not hinder his attention to this file bag.
“A-level project?”
He asked, his eyes lit up.
The dean nodded and held the file bag and said, "You have considered whether to accept it clearly. If you want to accept it, follow the procedures. The confidentiality agreement needs to be signed, and the confidentiality policy will make you know it."
"No need to think about it, I'll take it!"
With his hand stretched out, Professor Che said with a bright look, "Give it to me."
"The program is completed first."
The dean did not give him the answer, but called out the main brain of the Biological Research Center to finish the procedure before handing him the bag.
Professor Che, who got the file bag, couldn't wait to open the ten lines at a glance. The excited expression on his face frozen. After reading it all, he looked at the dean in disbelief, "This, this project..."
"Shh."
The dean made a move to silence, and then he gave a serious reminder, "See through it and don't tell it, just have a clear idea in your heart."
If you have a picture, it's too difficult to deal with.
Frowning and thinking for a moment, Professor Che sighed, "I understand, Sangning's live broadcast room is aware that the appearance of the fog-scented beast is not an exception. If you stare at her, you will have more surprises waiting for us.
.”
"I know, I will be staring at you without you saying."
Professor Che nodded, raised the file bag in his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."
"Let's go!"
Waving his hand, the dean seemed to be seeing off the guests. Professor Che left, leaving decisively without any nostalgia.
"Bang--"
The door was automatically locked. The dean breathed a sigh of relief, opened his personal terminal and entered Sangning's live broadcast room. He happened to see Sangning pick up a creature that looked like a sea snake.
Living.
The moment she was caught, the creature's slippery body wrapped around her arms.
Everyone saw that Sangning's little mouse, that is, the biceps, bulged, and blue veins burst out on the back of his hands.
The dean was so anxious that he sent a crazy barrage that she let go and threw it away quickly. Being bitten is not fun.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also crazy, and they couldn't figure out why there were still people who would fight with the sea snake head-on. This thing is very toxic.
Elite humans are not afraid of the poison of sea snakes because of antibodies, but Sanning has never injected a detoxification vaccine and failed to form a complete anti-toxic immune system in the body.
A medical robot that is bitten may not be treated in time.
So, Sangning was surrounded by the special effects barrage that made her let go quickly.