My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

"Picket!" Then, a cold voice sounded, "You are not from China, you dare to conduct secret experiments in Yunjing, and report to foreign countries privately, come with us!"

With a bang, Farooq's cell phone fell to the ground.

There were a few more "clang" sounds from the other end of the phone, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

It can be judged from this that Farooq was taken away by people who claimed to be "pickets."

Ye Banglan looked solemn. She grabbed her phone and stood up, asking, "Listen, what is the background of the picket team in the institute?"

"Although the picket team is affiliated with the institute, its functions are actually higher than that of all researchers." Yan Tingfeng quickly explained, "They are responsible for monitoring the movements of each researcher, as well as the progress of experimental projects, and maintaining the institute. overall interests.”

"Understood." Ye Banlan nodded, "I don't know if Faruk was mistakenly arrested or framed. I must go to the institute immediately."

Yan Tingfeng reached out and held her wrist: "I'll accompany you."

Ye Banglan first sent a message to Su Xueqing, and then started calling Professor Yuwen.

"Hey, turn the tide, why did you contact me so early? Is there anything important?" Professor Yuwen asked.

"Professor Yuwen, something happened." Ye Banlan quickly recounted what happened, "Can you get to the institute within half an hour?"

"Institute picket team?" After hearing this, Professor Yuwen's expression changed, "Why did they suddenly come out? Hasn't Xiao Wu been studying her key project?"

Although such an important event in the "Apocalypse Ceremony" is very exciting, it must not be exposed to the public's sight precisely because of this.

Whether it is an individual or the Chinese mainland, before they have enough power, they will inevitably attract the attention of the Global Center and the forces hidden in the dark.

Therefore, even the entire institute did not know that the project carried out by Academician Wu was actually the future equipment drawn earlier in the "Apocalypse Ceremony".

But even so, just by looking at the sketch, you can know how powerful the deep-sea submarine warship would be if it could be realized.

Academician Wu's deep-sea submarine warship project has been listed as the key project task of the institute this year.

Many researchers want to apply to join Academician Wu's research team, but Academician Wu is also very cautious and rigorous in personnel inspection in order to successfully launch the deep-sea submarine warship.

A personnel assessment just ended last week, but in the end no one was retained by Academician Wu, which also caused an uproar in the institute.

Some researchers accused Academician Wu of being too arrogant. Although this project is important, if it cannot break through the core technology, it will be just talk on paper.

At this time, Farooq was arrested. It is difficult not to suspect that it was not a mistaken arrest, but a frame-up.

"Someone is definitely framed, and there are high-level officials in the picket team who are on this side." Professor Yuwen was a little angry, "This person doesn't want to see Xiao Wu launching such a good project, and wants to snatch it away!"

The deep-sea submarine project is too enviable, because if this project can succeed, it will receive supreme merit and glory.

"That's exactly what I meant." Ye Banlan said slowly, "They chose to launch at this time, and they must have been preparing for a long time."

"Turn the tide, I'll be there right away." Professor Yuwen hurriedly began to change clothes and put on shoes, "I'll go and see what's going on first. The picket team is dispatched. It's impossible to convict directly. There will be a trial."

"Sorry to trouble you." Ye Banlan's voice was low, "Mr. Wu's project is too important and must not be destroyed by people with intentions. Those who only want fame and fortune are not suitable for this project."

After the call ended, her eyes darkened a bit.

Today's China seems peaceful, but in fact it is in chaos.

There are still many internal and external troubles. If, as Han Yunsheng predicts, the second war of ten thousand armies comes, how can we resist it?

"Xiaowan." Ye Wanlan's hand was held by a warm hand, "solve the immediate matter first, then look at the long term, don't be anxious."

"Yes." Ye Tuanlan came back to his senses and slowly pressed his temples, "There have been too many things lately, all piled up together, which does make me a little worried, but now that things have happened -"

"Then let's go and solve it." Yan Tingfeng smiled lightly, "Let's go."

**

At this moment, Yunjing Research Institute.

The pickets moved too quickly. When Faruk was temporarily locked up, Academician Wu received the news and hurried over.

"What does the picket team mean?" Academician Wu's expression darkened. "I think if there is no approval, the picket team should not have the right to enter my research building, right?"

"Academician Wu, you are still asking what the picket team means. I would like to ask you, are you an undercover person hiding Hokuriku in the institute?" A middle-aged man glanced at her coldly. , his words were also aggressive, "Those people can send undercover agents to Mr. Fu Lao, just in case our research institute..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the picket team also changed their expressions.

Although Fu Qiao's incident only affects the field of calligraphy on the surface, in fact, it affects the entire China.

Because no one knows whether there are people like Fu Qiao who have entered other important fields and want to be detrimental to China.

Academician Wu's expression became even darker: "Private possession? I have already made a report, and Xiaofa is my assistant. Are you trying to make excuses?"

"Academician Wu, how can your assistant conduct experiments alone?" The middle-aged man sneered, "Do you think that you have become the dean and your assistant also has higher rights? What's more? The picket team has found out that your assistant has clearly not contributed any progress to your experimental project during this period. See for yourself! "

A document was thrown to the ground, which clearly showed that since Faruk became Academician Wu's assistant, he has been working alone in a laboratory and conducting research on deep-sea submarine warships with other team members.

Coupled with the very sensitive identity of Hokuriku people, this attracted the attention of the pickets.

Academician Wu frowned.

Farouk could help the experimental team break through the core technology, but she also asked Farouk to complete his own casting work before conducting the experiment.

But I didn't expect that this was the loophole that was caught.

"We have reason to suspect that your assistant is an undercover agent sent by Hokuriku with the intention of obtaining the technology of the institute." The middle-aged man looked coldly. "Until the investigation is over, unfortunately, Academician Wu, you can't go anywhere." ”

Academician Wu felt cold in his heart, but it was not because of fear, but because of chills: "Dean, do you believe I will do this?"

"Academician Wu, why did you carry the dean out?" The middle-aged man smiled sarcastically, "Unfortunately, the dean rushed to the Institute of International Strategic Studies late last night and won't be back for a while."

Academician Wu's expression also turned cold.

Sure enough, this is a complete conspiracy.

Taking advantage of the dean's absence, he was very manipulative.

"But don't worry, Academician Wu, you still have a chance to live." The middle-aged man glanced at the shackled Faruk, "After the investigation is completed, it is absolutely impossible for this Hokuriku man to appear in the institute again. Inside."

He sneered again and left the room.

The door was closed and guarded by pickets.

Outside, a woman about forty years old came forward: "Already locked up?"

"The documents are complete, so she was locked up." The middle-aged man said scornfully, "She was still thinking that the dean would come to rescue her, but there was no door. This matter must be completed before the dean comes back, and she will never be given anything. A chance to escape quibbles.”

The woman hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "What if..."

"There is no such thing as a chance." The middle-aged man interrupted, "Without the dean, only Bureau 723 can stop the pickets, and they must be senior officials. Can the old woman named Wu interact with the senior officials of Bureau 723? "

dream. (End of chapter)