Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui smiled reservedly, he was too familiar with these lovely police officers. In the era of the ion channel laboratory, he paid great attention to establishing a relationship with the police station in his jurisdiction.

Not to mention the genetic engineering laboratory. This guy was born with a big gunpowder keg. Anyone who lights a cigarette may explode, let alone four small cars. Donate a little more.

Of course, this is the abundance under Yang Rui's hands. It is not so generous to wait for another person in charge of the laboratory. Several hundred thousand yuan of funds, how can it be given away? To put it another way, he just doesn't send it, and the police at the sub-bureau level will not leave it alone.

After all, Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory was originally a key unit. Let alone an accident, it would be inappropriate to expose too much risk. If Yang Rui complained to the higher-level unit, many people would not be able to eat it.

However, these detailed power considerations are not what Yang Rui is accustomed to and likes.

He is rich in hands, and he is willing to send the car out, no one can care about him.

Not to mention that the current domestic fund management is not strict, even if it will be put in 20 or 30 years, the fund management will be strict, and it will not be able to control the current level of Yang Rui.

The cloned sheep Xiaoming declared success. As far as biology is concerned, Yang Rui is the top group of people. In the country, no one can parallel him regardless of seniority.

Regarding qualifications-people with this qualification are not ashamed to discuss qualifications with Yang Rui.

Sheep clone and PCR, one is to detonate the global scientific achievements, the other is to detonate the scientific achievements of the academia, the combination of these two, Yang Rui can actually compete for historical status. Even the literati are lesser, the G protein-coupled receptor made by Yang Rui is so compelling that it is enough to kill most biologists in the world.

In fact, as far as the results of G protein-coupled receptors are concerned, there may not be 666 domestic scholars who can understand them. In this case, whoever discusses the qualifications with Yang Rui is likely to be embarrassing.

Qualified scholars are mostly past academic peaks. They usually guide a student and determine the direction of the laboratory. They are still barely competent, and their ability to tear is no longer good. If it is academic tearing, it is easier to show cowardice.

Of course, even though Yang Rui has gone sideways in academia, it is still not enough for society.

As far as society is concerned, of course... the public security is the strongest.

The four small cars were sent out, and the society, Li Ju, was already very happy. After the meeting ended, he still pulled Yang Rui and beckoned and shouted: "Old Zhong, come and come, come and say a few words."

Lao Zhong was the captain of the security brigade. He knew something was going on when he heard the call. He came over and said with a smile: "Juju Li, do you want us to send someone to protect Professor Yang?"

Director Li glanced at him and said, "You don't need to protect people. You have taken people to the Yang Rui genetic engineering laboratory in the past few days to scan."

"Scan?" Old Zhong didn't understand, and suddenly asked strangely: "Is someone going to do business next to the laboratory?"

The business he said is naturally not a legitimate business.

The power of the security brigade has been extremely expanded in recent years. In the early years, it was really annoying for some gangsters and fights. In recent years, as there have been more feasting scenes, gangsters have begun to talk about money, and their scope of law and order has also expanded.

The so-called sweeping, usually talking about things like sweeping the field.

The shampoo room in the billiard room and game hall is the focus of the security brigade, but these places are opened next to the laboratory, are you really afraid of starving to death?

Director Li was even taken aback by what Lao Zhong said, and then helplessly said: "It's a mess of people, but it's not the kind of mess you think."

"I am worried that someone wants to organize a protest or something." Yang Rui took the words and said softly: "The cloned sheep is still quite impactful for some foreign organizations, but because the news has just been released, now Those who came were relatively small organizations and individuals, mostly impulsive behaviors. In the next period of time, I was worried about more planned behaviors."

"What do you mean? What to protest against?" It's not that Lao Zhong's understanding ability is poor, he really hasn't touched this kind of thing.

At the end of the 1980s, China still felt that the moon in foreign countries was rounder than that in China. If the word spy is not used, foreigners are not commonly used. Either simply talk about foreigners or foreign friends.

In Lao Zhong’s understanding, organizing protests is basically a matter of foreigners. Besides, can foreigners also protest against the Chinese?

Yang Rui couldn’t explain it in detail. He said, “It hasn’t happened yet, and I can’t predict it in advance. However, there are already many people outside our laboratory. I am worried that the crowd will gather further and there will be some organizations. If you squeeze, unforeseen circumstances may occur."

"The crowd you are talking about is Chinese." Old Zhong understood a little.

Yang Rui nodded: "All I see are Chinese now."

"That's okay, it's a trivial matter. Leave it to me." Lao Zhong felt too relaxed. He knew who cloned sheep, at least intellectuals. He dealt with hooligans with ease. What are the intellectuals?

Lao Zhong agreed to this matter, and pestered Li Ju for a car, but he really wanted one. He was so happy that he couldn't hold on himself. The next day he called the original van in the team and rushed to Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory. Come.

Two cars, full of 15 people, can be called mighty.

Yang Rui deliberately greeted him at the gate, which made old Zhong Beier more face.

Seeing him wave his hand, the other three in the car in front introduced themselves to Yang Rui. Although the car Yang Rui gave was a five-seater, for the purpose of protecting the new car, Lao Zhong still only let four people sit in it.

The remaining 11 people naturally squeezed into the van behind.

Because there are too many people, in order not to hurt everyone, there is still an order to get off the bus.

Comrades who are crushed on other comrades get out of the car first, while comrades who are squeezed in the cracks have to struggle on their own-it is easy to be injured if they are forced out.

All in all, when the 15 public security officers stood at the gate of Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory, they were still very imposing. In addition to the slightly more wrinkled uniforms, they showed full deterrence.

"I won't drink the tea. Let's patrol and understand the surrounding situation. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com will not be too late to drink water when we sit down and make a plan." Captain Zhong declined the invitation and greeted him. Begin to show professional demeanor.

I saw two police officers staying behind, asking the guards and the Security Section of the Genetic Engineering Laboratory for information, and at the same time stunned the surroundings.

Captain Zhong and the instructor got into the new car, turned the steering wheel, and drove slowly along the main road.

The other 11 police officers shook their spine, moved their bodies, and slowly got into the seven-seater van.

The van slowly sank, and the small wheels stood firm and rolled tenaciously.

"There should be no problem." Yang Rui looked at the sign on the patrol car with peace of mind.

People who like to wander around the genetic engineering laboratory in recent days have consciously or unconsciously avoided the police car.

A few people simply rode away on their bicycles without looking back.

Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory, quiet and beautiful, a quiet...

However, the silence and Yang Rui's peace of mind, like Captain Zhong's ease, only lasted less than a day before being broken.

"Stop animal cloning!"

"Cloning sheep is inhumane to sheep."

"To protect sexual reproduction is to protect the earth!"

At six o'clock in the morning, as soon as breakfast was served, the door of Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory became lively.

Forty or fifty signs and twenty or thirty flags were standing at the gate of the genetic engineering laboratory. Not only did the commuter cars heading to the city block in the future, they also stopped many passing cars.

Thirty or forty young people dressed as students gathered here, shouting slogans, posing, and shouting in front of the flashing lights.

Nearly twenty journalists with yellow, brown, white, red, and black hair, holding long guns and short cannons, desperately captured the protesting crowd, flag signs and the nameplate of Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory.