My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

There was a moment of silence.

At this moment, Professor Yuwen felt as if his soul had left his body, and his mind was shaken out of the universe.

He stood there blankly, recalling how he and Yan Tingfeng met.

It seems that he discussed physics with Yan Tingfeng on the roadside and thought that what the other person was thinking was very profound. The two of them also studied quantum entanglement very carefully.

At that time, his impression of Yan Tingfeng was not only that he was a good student suitable for studying physics, but also that he was weak.

No wonder he had such a memory, it was just because it was summer, and Yan Tingfeng was still wearing a coat and scarf, and even holding a heater in his hand.

Now Ye Banglan tells him that such a weak-minded person is the legendary director of Bureau 723? !

Professor Yuwen shook his body and tried hard to calm down: "He----he never said it, of course I can't know, and he doesn't look like him at all!"

The director of Bureau 723 was able to bring back the researchers from China despite the pressure from the International Institute for Strategic Studies, which shows that the director is very courageous and strong.

"People should not be judged by their appearance. If you have a wrong understanding of a person because of his appearance, you may lose miserably in the future." Ye turned around and raised his eyebrows, "What's more, the things you said, Professor Yuwen, were all from the previous term. What the director did.”

"The previous director must choose someone who can shoulder the overall responsibility." Professor Yuwen couldn't help but take a breath, "Good boy, I wouldn't be surprised if he was in the entertainment or art circles.

Who would have thought he—.”

The most difficult and critical link was solved just like this.

Professor Yuwen seemed to be in a dream.

"Professor Yuwen, you are here in a hurry, I will accompany you to rest for a while." Ye Banlan took out a medicine from his bag, "Drink some water, take a medicine, and relieve the stagnation.

1

"It's better that we turn the tide and be considerate. Those people on the picket team really piss me off." When he mentioned it,

Professor Yuwen was still angry, "When the dean comes back, I will definitely report this matter, and the picket team must be rectified. If the bad guys are not dealt with, and the good guys are arrested, it will only chill the hearts of the researchers."

*

Meanwhile, the pickets.

"Mr. Wu, please have a meal." A picket member delivered a box lunch, "The investigation is still in progress, you can't go out now."

Academician Wu glanced at him indifferently: "Since I have been convicted, what else is there to investigate? Why not just remove this link and start the trial."

"Use it slowly, Mr. Wu." The picket smiled awkwardly, then turned around and said, "Take this Hokuriku man away!"

Two other team members immediately stepped forward and controlled Faruk.

Academician Wu slapped the lunch box on the table: "What do you want to do?"

"Mr. Wu, you are an important figure in the institute. We cannot draw any conclusions without sufficient evidence." The picket member said calmly, "But your assistant is a Hokuriku man and is not within the scope of protection." Inside, take it away!”

Faruk was forcibly taken away, and Academician Wu could only watch helplessly, unable to stop him.

She knew clearly that it would be very difficult for Faruk to come out alive if Faruk left like this.

what to do?

Academician Wu was also a little worried.

Time passes minute by minute, and every second is as difficult as a year.

Less than ten minutes passed before a series of footsteps sounded again.

"Swell!"

The door was knocked open.

Academician Wu suddenly raised his head, and when he was about to reprimand, he saw that the people coming were not from the picket team.

Rather

723 games!

This group of people in uniform all have the distinctive logo of Bureau 723.

"Old Wu, we are late. I will take you out now." The young man at the head took a step forward and glanced around, "Where is the other one?"

The picket captain in charge of the matter hurriedly followed up: "The identity of the Hokuriku man is unknown. He is the identity of Falton. Academician Wu has already reported it to the 723 Bureau." The young man interrupted him coldly, "You imprisoned him and Academician Wu indiscriminately. Are you questioning Bureau 723?" "

Falton is Faruk's pseudonym. After all, the Valentin family is still looking for him. After turning the tide and bringing him back to China, they gave him a new identity.

The picket captain's voice paused, and after a few seconds, he said two words: "No."

"It's true that the picket team is responsible for monitoring the institute, but I think we should also do a good job of picketing ourselves!" The young man said in a cold voice, "The director has ordered that Academician Wu and Falton be released immediately."

Director of Bureau 723? !

Academician Wu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

This matter has not yet spread in the institute, but why has it reached the ears of the Director of Bureau 723?

"You are suffering." At this time, the young man bent down and said to her respectfully, "We will send you to the hospital for a careful examination to reassure the director."

Academician Wu suddenly came back to his senses: "Xiaofa's side—·

"We also sent someone to pick them up." The young man looked at the picket leader coldly, "The most urgent task is to confirm that you two are in good health. The rest will be solved after the dean comes back!"

The coldness in his words was so chilling that even the leader of the picket team couldn't help but tremble.

People from Bureau 723 came in large numbers and left quickly.

After they sent Academician Wu and Faruk to a private hospital, they rushed back to the General Administration to report on their work.

Farooq sat on the bed in a daze until the door was opened.

Ye Banglan walked in and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Faruk took a few long breaths and shook his head, "Thank you, Miss Ye and Mr. Yan, for your help. This is the second time you saved me."

After meeting Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng, he no longer had to wonder.

Only these two people could rescue him in such a short period of time.

"Is everything okay?" Yan Tingfeng glanced at him, "Take off your clothes, Xiao Wan, go see Mr. Wu, I'm here."

"Okay." Ye Banlan nodded.

When the door closed, Farooq was still a little submissive: "Isn't it good?"

Yan Tingfeng still said three words very coldly, leaving no room for doubt: "Take off your clothes."

Farooq:

As if resigned to his fate, he slowly took off his shirt.

There was actually a wound on his back with blood oozing out, and there were traces of burns.

"Although I have rough skin and thick flesh, it still hurts." Faruk muttered, "Mr. Yan, you are so kind, you didn't expose me in front of Miss Ye."

"Expose you?" Yan Tingfeng took out the ointment and said calmly, "She could already smell blood when she was three steps away from your door."

"Huh?!" Faruk exclaimed.

Yan Tingfeng raised his hand, his inner strength surged up, and he began to heal Faruk's injuries.

* On the other side of the information, the middle-aged man collected some more information and hurried back to the picket line, hoping to convict Academician Wu of a bigger crime.

He didn't expect that what was waiting for him was an empty room.

not good!

"Where is Wu Weiying? And that person from Beilu!" The middle-aged man was a little angry, "Who allowed them to leave? And who let them go?!"

After lying dormant for several months, Wu Weiying was finally caught, and just when the dean went to the Global Center and was away from the Yunjing Research Institute, Wu Weiying and her assistant were imprisoned in the picket team.

How come the person was let go after only half a day's work? !

The middle-aged man's anger surged: "You------you are neglecting your duties and letting go a person who has probably stolen many secrets of the institute. This is putting the entire institute at risk!"

No matter who this hat is placed on, it is a murder weapon.

This time, he teamed up with several people to try their best to lock up Wu Weiying, the picket leader, and had no intention of giving her a chance to survive.

Now all the premeditation and preparation have come to nothing. How can the middle-aged man not be anxious? !

The captain of the picket team responsible for guarding Academician Wu glanced at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression: "Academician Wu,

It was the director of Bureau 723 who wanted to leave personally. "