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

The flames slowly approached him.

"Wait a minute! We have no grievances, why did you kill me?" Duan Feixing said hastily, "I'm just an ordinary person!"

"Anyway, you're going to die. Let me tell you the truth. You shouldn't have participated in that nuclear fusion project, which made the beautiful Lighthouse country very angry. This kind of thing is useless for psionic energy, you guys All researchers deserve to die!" Yang Pingshu said coldly.

"When will I join the fusion project..."

Just as he was talking, Duan Feixing thought of his thesis and immediately understood.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, big brother and big sister, it was just a misunderstanding. I didn't participate in any nuclear fusion project. Don't wrong good people."

"Whether you are wronged or not, go and tell Lord Yan!"

Chapter 077 Some people are alive, but already dead

hospital.

"Professor Duan Zhengyi, I'm sorry, your son was already 'dead' when we arrived."

Duan Zhengyi is still confused.

How come it's alright, my son was attacked?

Hearing the words of the people from the Security Bureau next to him, he reacted and said quickly: "No, my son is still saved! He's not dead yet!"

Lying on the ICU bed in front of him was his son Duan Feixing.

This ward is not cheap, costing tens of thousands a day.

But what else can he do, after all, he is his own son.

If you don't live here, you will accidentally send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

When Duan Zhengyi heard someone from the Security Bureau saying that his son was 'dead', he suddenly became excited and retorted fiercely.

"Look! He's still breathing! He opened his eyes just now! His body was just burned! He's not dead!"

"I know."

The security bureau police who came to tell Duan Zhengyi's situation reached out and pressed down, interrupting Duan Zhengyi's words.

"I'm not talking about his physical death, but his identity, which must be a dead person now."

"Ah?" Duan Zhengyi was stunned, "What does this mean?"

"Do you know the identity of the person who assassinated your son?" the Security Bureau policeman asked.

"do not know."

"A psyker assassin sent by the Mirui Empire." The police knew the reason for the assassination and could only maintain a calm attitude towards Duan Zhengyi. "Do you know why the Mirui Empire assassinated your son?"

"……do not know."

"Because he's involved in the nuclear fusion reactor project and is a key scientific researcher." The policeman said coldly.

"When did he participate in..."

Duan Zhengyi introduced it subconsciously, but soon understood what was going on.

He couldn't help shivering.

"Duan Feixing, male, 25 years old, a graduate student of XX University, has obtained a master's degree, is studying for a doctorate, and is supervised by Duan Zhengyi.

"During the period of study, published papers such as magnetic fluid power generation experiments, room temperature superconductivity, etc. actually written by Duan Zhengyi, which were included in the XXX paper journal of the Mirui Empire.

"The CIA of the Mirui Empire believed that Duan Feixing was a core participant in the Dongyuan nuclear fusion reactor research and development project, so they sent psykers to lurk near the school..."

The policeman from the Security Bureau read out the information in his hand, then put it down, and looked at Duan Zhengyi coldly.

"Professor Duan Zhengyi, according to the Measures for the Prevention and Handling of Academic Misconduct in Colleges and Universities, you have violated Articles [-], [-], [-], and [-]. We have notified your school. Good luck."

Duan Zhengyi sat down on the edge of the hospital bed dejectedly.

A person walked in outside. Duan Zhengyi knew him. He was a civil servant of the National Academy of Sciences.

He took a document and put it on the bedside table next to the bed, and said to Duan Zhengyi: "Professor Duan Zhengyi, this is the letter of dismissal from Dean Song. Congratulations, you have been dismissed."

Duan Zhengyi wanted to say something, but at this time, it was too late.

After the civilian staff was informed, they left the ward.

"Professor Duan Zhengyi, because you and Mr. Duan Feixing were involved in national security activities, the public security system has determined that Mr. Duan Feixing was 'dead'. The cause of death was that he was assassinated by a psyker assassin from the Mirui Empire." said the security police.

"But my son is not dead yet..."

"Yes, your son is not dead, but his identity must be dead. If he is not dead, it will lead to personal safety hazards for many of our scientific researchers, including your safety who has participated in the nuclear fusion reactor project.

"The country needs to let his social identity die, so as to ensure the safety of those scientists who really pay for the country."

"But, what is the relationship between the two..."

"This is a state secret and cannot be disclosed. Come, sign this agreement, and we can reduce part of the treatment fee for Mr. Duan Feixing. You should also make preparations for Mr. Duan Feixing, arrange a funeral for Mr. Duan Feixing, and announce his death to the public. "

"No, my son is not dead!"

"Okay." The policeman nodded and took out an arrest warrant, "Professor Duan Zhengyi, the Dongyuan Security Bureau will now officially inform you that you have been identified as a spy colluding with foreign forces because of leaking state secrets. According to the order of the bureau and the procuratorate, you will be arrested."

"Don't..." Duan Zhengyi quickly raised his hand, "I am not a spy. I will arrange my son's funeral right away!"

The last spy who tried to leak the nuclear fusion reactor research and development project, his fate is still circulating in their circles.

It is said that he died a terrible death.

The punishment of plagiarizing other people's achievements and writing papers for others is the difference between accidentally going into the toilet and smelling shit and eating three catties of shit in the face of the crime of espionage.

He can't bear it later.

Still obediently sign it.

"Eh……"

After signing the agreement, Duan Zhengyi looked at his son after the police left.

He is now burned by the flames produced by psionic energy, and ordinary treatment cannot heal him, and he needs to cooperate with medical psychic practitioners.

This means that curing him will cost dozens of times more than usual.

"Incompetent guy!"

Duan Zhengyi was so anxious that he almost burped out of breath.

When he thought of being dismissed by the National Academy of Sciences and facing dismissal from the school, his eyes turned black.

Where can I go in the future?

Originally, after participating in major national projects, he could enjoy his old age comfortably after retirement, receive a huge pension every month, and drink tea and play with birds at home, which is very nourishing.

It's even okay for the son to gnaw on the old man.

But now, being dismissed by the National Academy of Sciences, his son is still immature, has no income, and most importantly, he is 'dead', unable to continue to study for a doctorate, unable to get a job, and even interpersonal relationships are not allowed.

Otherwise, people from the Security Bureau will come to the door every minute, so that he is not just a 'social death'!

Looking at the agreement signed in front of him, Duan Zhengyi only felt that the future was dark, he couldn't catch his breath, his head tilted, and he fainted in front of the hospital bed.

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"interesting."

Knowing their current actions by entering the 'psychic energy generator' on the three psykers lurking in Dongyuan, Qiu Baiyu watched their actions while eating popcorn.

Under her control, the three psykers thought that their mission was going smoothly, and the mission targets were all killed smoothly.

They didn't even wonder why, as participants in key scientific research projects, these 'scientists' were simply killed without security.

This is of course the result of Qiu Baiyu's influence.

None of those people actually died.

After all, although they are hateful, they are not guilty of death, so basically they are only seriously injured and need to spend a lot of money in the hospital for treatment.

At the same time, their identities can only be dead from now on, and they cannot use their original identities to engage in social activities, so they need to change their identities.

They must also be careful not to be known by acquaintances that they are alive, otherwise the security bureau will come to talk to them the next day.

Qiu Baiyu sees these as a wonderful popcorn movie.

Surprisingly fun.

"The next step is to create something for the important officials of the Miri Empire, as a counterattack."

Qiu Baiyu doesn't intend to harm scientists like the Mirui Empire. The scientists who are obsessed with research are not guilty, but the capital behind it is guilty?

So, she's going to—

Damn the capitalists!

Big guys please eat ice cream~.jpg

Chapter 078 Are they talking to the air?

"Ordinary people are really weak in front of psykers."

After assassinating the trio, Yang Pingshu, Lin Renmi and Shen Liu arrived at the gate of Zihai University of Science and Technology.

"I really don't know what the alliance is doing to assassinate these college students."

"It doesn't matter, we just need to know that this is the last goal. After finishing this vote, we can leave Dongyuan and go to the free Miri Empire."

The driver, Lin Renmi, was wearing sunglasses, looking at the students coming and going at the school gate, and kept searching the crowd.

Shen Liu, the co-pilot, opened the last target's information and read: "The last target is Qiu Baiyu, a third-year student with good grades and already enrolled in graduate school...Huh? The name looks familiar."

"Isn't this the girl who was very well-known on the Internet a few days ago?" Yang Pingshu took a look and immediately knew why Qiu Baiyu looked familiar.

"I see, then this assassination target is a bit special compared to others."

Shen Liuhe closed the documents and looked towards the gate of Zihai University of Science and Technology.

"However, according to the data, she doesn't seem to like going out of school very much."

Lin Renmi took off his sunglasses, "Indeed, except for those three sudden appearances...but it's the last one anyway, so it doesn't matter.

"Let's just abandon the previous strategy and go directly to the school to solve it. I think that if we solve it in the school, such a blatant provocation of Dongyuan will definitely make the alliance like it, and let our mission get a higher evaluation."