I, revise the agreement and hand it over to the country

"Welcome to Haimo City, Mi Rui's distinguished friend!"

Entering the house where they lived, the only lady among the three invited him in very warmly, and introduced herself: "Hello, I am Ping Shu Yang, and the two of them are Renmi Lin and Liu Shen. .”

Some self-introduction made Goodwin stunned.

It was the first time he had seen such a warm attitude, and he couldn't react.

"Hi, I'm 'Joker'."

"Clown?" The three of them were stunned and looked at each other.

Goodwin said: "In the Alliance of Psykers, every psyker has a code name, don't you have one?"

"Ah, this..."

The three of them hesitated directly, and finally Pingshu Yang laughed awkwardly: "Sorry, we haven't obtained a license to join the Psyker Alliance, so I don't know... But the news from the Alliance is that as long as you complete this mission, you can do it." Let us join, don't worry, we will work hard to complete the task!"

"That's it." Goodwin nodded and stretched out his hand, "Hello, future colleagues."

The three hurried forward to shake hands with him.

The attitude of these three people is a bit strange-compared to other Dongyuan people.

But for Goodwin, no matter how strange it was, the successful completion of the handshake mission did not matter to him.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

At this time, Ping Shu Yang suggested: "Mr. Clown, why don't we spend two days in Haimo City while we are doing the mission?

"We will be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation for the past two days. Where to stay... How about sleeping in my room?"

"OK." Goodwin understood what she meant, took a few glances at her, and immediately agreed.

How can there be no reason not to shoot the cannon delivered to the door?

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Chapter 076 Wronged, Wronged!

Dongyuan, a certain university, research institute.

Duan Feixing came to the empty laboratory, searched in the laboratory for a while, his eyes lit up when he saw the target he was looking for, walked up, and couldn't help shouting:

"dad……"

"Didn't I say that? You will call me a tutor at school!"

His father turned his head, glanced at him, and immediately corrected his address.

"Ah? Oh, yes, mentor. Well, I heard that the country has some important scientific research projects recently, b...Did you also participate in it, mentor?"

"Yes, I participated." His father, Duan Zhengyi, nodded.

"Then can you... get me another paper?"

Duan Zhengyi is a professor at this school, and joined the National Academy of Sciences at the same time, and was fortunate to participate in the project that will affect all mankind in the future——

Nuclear fusion reactor project.

Although he is just an ordinary participant, his authority is not high.

But as a participant, he also has the opportunity to acquire new knowledge related to nuclear fusion.

He thought that there was no hope for him to obtain the title of academician, so he thought about his useless child.

So he thought about it.

The Fusion Reactor project holds a lot of new knowledge.

Just take one out, and that's an article that can add to your resume.

In the process of participating in the project, he recorded what he saw and heard, wrote a paper on one of the new knowledge points, and wrote the name as his son, Duan Feixing.

After that, he submitted the paper to a well-known foreign SCI journal, which was successfully included and published.

It's not just him who does gold plating for his relatives, but many people are also doing it.

His idea is also very simple, just to add a resume to his incompetent son, so that he can be admitted to the laboratory in the future, help himself, and dawdle in the laboratory.

If not, you can find a good job.

But he never expected that after Duan Feixing found out that the SCI paper brought him benefits, he would come to him again and again, begging him to get more SCI papers, so as to make his resume more glamorous. , becoming like a rare genius in the world.

Obviously relying on the relationship, let him become a graduate student. If there is no accident, he will graduate smoothly with a doctorate. He can get a high salary in any job, but he is not satisfied with the result.

But what can be done, after all, he is the only son, so Duan Zhengyi had no choice but to fulfill his wish.

Who told him to be his father?

"I'm currently participating in the high-energy capacitor project. Well... There are many places where papers can be published in this project. I will write one for you in a few days."

Duan Zhengyi sighed, and then warned:

"However, this is the last article. If you are too presumptuous, you will be found out. We will all have to sweep the streets by then!"

"Okay Dad... Teacher!"

"Also, don't go online to show off how many SCIs you have, the last one who did this has already gone to jail."

"No problem! I'm very low-key." Duan Feixing smiled while licking his face.

As the saying goes, dull voice makes a lot of money, Duan Feixing also understands that his glamorous resume does not come from the right track, so he dare not pretend to be so aggressive.

Duan Feixing was refreshed and left the laboratory after getting his father's nod.

He was going to share the happy event with his girlfriend.

When he arrived outside the school, he hailed a taxi and got into it.

"Master, to..."

"Ok."

The master's voice was low.

Duan Feixing suddenly found out.Besides him, there were two other people in the car.

A man sat in the co-pilot, and a pretty-looking woman sat next to him.

The woman glanced at him and smiled, "Hello, my name is Yang Pingshu."

He said and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, hello." Duan Feixing quickly reached out to shake her hand.

It felt soft and smooth, and Duan Feixing couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

He didn't notice that when the girl named Yang Pingshu let go, the look of disgust flashed across her eyes.

The taxi starts and drives on the boulevard.

Yang Pingshu kept talking to Duan Feixing, hinting in her words that he was very lonely and needed a man to solve his problems.

After some words, Duan Feixing was not a gentleman to begin with, and he gradually developed some thoughts.

Of course, he also has a heart of guard, in order to avoid getting hurt, he is more cautious in his words.

Of course, it’s okay to add WeChat or something.

What if it's not Karma's waist, but a really lonely and beautiful woman?

Duan Feixing was a little dizzy by Yang Pingshu's charming voice.

He didn't notice that the car had already left the main road and arrived on a country road that was inaccessible.

At a certain moment, the driver braked suddenly, and a deep voice sounded: "Here we are."

"Ah?" Duan Feixing came back to his senses, and found that the surroundings were full of trees, and there was no human habitation at all.

"This is where?"

He looked at the driver, feeling a little bad in his heart.

"Your home." The driver turned his head, looked at him and smiled coldly, "The place where you are buried."

At the same time, the man wearing a hat in the co-pilot also turned his head to look at the back row and laughed silently.

robbery?

Duan Feixing thought of a word instantly.

He quickly looked at Yang Pingshu beside him, only to find that she also had a frightened expression on her face.

He quickly comforted: "Don't be afraid, now is a society ruled by law, they dare not do anything."

"Yeah, it's a society ruled by law, but that's only for ordinary people," the driver laughed lowly, "but we are psykers."

"Psyker..."

As soon as Duan Feixing pronounced the name, he was horrified to find that the taxi suddenly burst into flames.

He quickly opened the car door and ran out.

Then, he discovered that the so-called taxi was actually made of paper!

The paper cart is burning.

The three passengers in the car also got off.

Yang Pingshu smiled disdainfully and said, "Outsiders are indeed like this. If you bluff a few words at random, you will think that you are in luck."

"You're really free." The driver snorted, "Did Mr. Clown not feed you last night?"

"Okay, let's make a quick decision and kill him, so we can go back to work."

"you……"

No matter how stupid he is, Duan Feixing can tell that the three of them are in the same group.

He quickly shouted: "Don't, if you have something to say, please speak up. I don't have cash, but I can transfer money to you through WeChat."

"The country bumpkin has fart money." The accomplice who was in the co-pilot just now smiled contemptuously, "We only want your life, not your money."

"Of course." The driver added: "Before you die, we will let you feel the fear of being dominated by psychics!"

Duan Feixing was horrified to find that the surrounding area was burning inexplicably.