[Comprehensive British and American] After the fusion of the world, it fell into the super British S

Well, this is not the same as the middle-aged man he imagined.

Tony looked at the other party. The professor looked very young, but in his twenties, but his clothes and conversation seemed to be very unusual.

To be able to achieve this position at this age is probably a genius.

Tony curled his lips, he always had a feeling of same-sex repulsion towards such a genius.

Seeing the person coming, Ethel had a smile in her eyes, and handed him the document in her hand: "Today's report includes a sign-in sheet, remember to write it down."

The man nodded, his eyes shifted to the woman, the temperature in his eyes eased, he signed his name and handed it to the other party, and then he was willing to turn his eyes to others.

"Aren't you ready yet?"

Ethel put away the files, looked at them and asked, "Did you change the laboratory today?"

The man glanced at Tony who was standing: "Well, my application for changing the laboratory has been approved, and I will be in that laboratory from now on."

Tony turned his head and saw Ethel who was walking away from them, and asked, "Assistant she..."

"She still has to deliver things to other labs. It's hard work. Why, look at you, are you infatuated with an assistant?"

The man in front looked back at them coldly: "If you have the opportunity to care about this, why not think about today's experiment, and you can sleep well tonight."

The others smiled awkwardly, it seemed that the professor had heard their conversation.

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, and led them to do the experiment with a blank expression.

In fact, he was suffering from a headache from lack of sleep, and his face was not looking good at all.

And these few people who have just been transferred still look like rookies, and they have no professionalism at all.

"Let's sum up yesterday's experiment. If you have any new ideas, you can tell me. But seeing that you went back so early, you probably didn't find anything."

Several people looked at each other.

Lin Feng sighed, let others do their own thing, and he began to struggle with the newly made destruction robot

The destruction robot is a weapon he has recently researched. It is closer to humans in appearance, and can even communicate with humans for a short time.

But the effect of pursuing intelligence too much is to make him less powerful and more fragile than other weapons.

"That gentleman..."

Lin Feng was thinking about how to improve it, when he heard the voice of the person next to him. The man's eyes were directed at him, obviously wanting to say something.

He walked over and said emphatically, "Call me Professor."

He is not a vain man, but if he is not called so, there will always be people who look down on him.

"Okay, Professor." Tony was forced to accept this address, and he asked: "I think it's a bit silly to wear a white coat while wearing work clothes, and no one else wears it like this, so can you take off the white coat? "

The white work inside is still in line with his aesthetics, but the white coat is really ugly, he doesn't want to leave a rough impression on the beauty just now, he is still different from these people.

Lin Feng looked him around, and found that the white coat did not match, it looked a lot bigger: "Is this the same one you wore yesterday?"

It shouldn't be, the clothes are all custom-made, how could they be so small.

Tony nodded and glanced at the name tag on the other's chest. It turned out that the professor's name was Ann.

"Maybe it was a little small yesterday. It won't shrink. The quality is not very good."

Lin Feng looked at him with complicated eyes, and agreed: "In that case, you can take it off if you want."

At the same time, he moved to the side, farther away from the other party.

Just as Tony couldn't understand Lin Feng, Lin Feng also felt that this person who was not serious about his work and talked to Ethel at work was very frivolous, and wished to change this group of people immediately.

But this group of people has only been in office for a week, and Dr. Doom probably can't stand such frequent replacements.

"Professor An, Mr. Doom has something to ask for you." An experimenter at the door said so.

Only then did Lin Feng leave.

The atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly became more relaxed, and the few who dared not breathe out just now finally had the opportunity to complain about the low-pressure professor.

Tony stood up and observed the things in the laboratory. He looked at a large pile of weapons displayed at the back, which were exactly the same as those sold by Doctor Doom: "Are all these things made here?"

Several people looked up and explained: "Yes, and it's all done by Professor An. Don't look at his young age, he is the same in the laboratory. Even Mr. Doom praised him a lot. add."

Tony's eyes were amazed, it was hard to imagine that this kind of fine craftsmanship came from that person, and even he couldn't help but study such a weapon design carefully.

"Have you known Professor An before? He has a good talent, why haven't you heard his name before?"

The others glanced at each other and shook their heads: "Who knows, maybe An is a pseudonym."

Tony doesn't think so. Geniuses like them don't bother to change their names. Names are badges of honor.

Of course, except this time.

"Don't touch!"

Tony's hand trembled, and he looked back at the person who came.

I saw Lin Feng standing at the door, holding the document in his hand, looking at Tony who was touching the experimental product with unfriendly eyes, as if he saw his work being ruined.

The man's movements froze, as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Lin Feng put the documents on the table, walked over and wiped the experimental objects he had touched with his white coat, but looked at Tony.

"dirty."

Tony didn't take a breath and almost suffocated, he looked at the other party in disbelief.

Where is it dirty!

He has to take a bath every day, okay?

Tony went up and wanted to grab the other party's collar and ask him where he was dirty, but he didn't know that as soon as he took a step forward, the other party subconsciously backed away, as if he really didn't take a bath all year round.

His face darkened instantly.

Seeing the change in his face, Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was not as indifferent as before: "You..."

Tony thought that the other party was going to say something that hurt his self-esteem again, so he couldn't bear it anymore and pulled the person towards him: "Look, I'm dirty! Are you slandering me? I think you don't pay attention to hygiene, black Eye circles are coming out, no wonder no women are looking for you."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, his eyes gradually turned cold: "Hands."

Tony was reminded by the other party, and then he looked at his hand.

At this moment, there are black marks on the clean hands, and the marks are not dry yet, but there are already two big fingerprints on Lin Feng's collar.

The few little transparents who watched and witnessed the incident trembled: "The professor's experimental products often have black marks on them, so he is generally not allowed to be touched."

Tony took a closer look.

Sure enough, the white coat that the man had wiped the experimental product had the same black marks as his hands.

Facing the man's increasingly cold eyes, Tony smiled embarrassingly.