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"I didn't see it. I just watched Luxi's live broadcast replay. Does Xia Xia want Coslu Shen Kang to kill AWM?"

"Take it down, Lu God at least has awm. Xia Xia only has one hand, not two handfuls, one handful! Isn't it just asking for death when I go up?"

"Zhang Dashen is really fond of her. She just follows Xia Xia's presumptuousness. Anyway, no one is afraid of high force. Alas... I should pay attention to it. Although no one has passed the level yet, it is a pity to just die and waste three weeks of death."

While the audience in the live broadcast room was talking, Xia Yihui had already walked to the gate of the institute, and Zhang Qingyu followed closely behind.

The security guards were holding guns and scrutinizing Xia Yihui with serious eyes. When they saw this strange look, many people watching the live broadcast suddenly said in their hearts that they were terrified.

Although Xia Yihui is an academician of the research institute, he did not bring his ID card, and the other is because he looks too flamboyant and bright, and he looks preconceived and thought he was here to cause trouble, so how could he let it go easily?

Within a few breaths, two groups of people officially met.

"Who are you? Stop! Get closer to ten steps and shoot directly!"

A guard shouted loudly, looking fierce.

Xia Yihui was not panicked at all, as leisurely and elegant as walking in the back garden of her own home, and would stop ten steps away.

He glanced at the camera at the gate and laughed loudly, "I forgot to bring my ID card, can I be more comfortable?"

The guards caught a glimpse of Xia Yiyi's high school uniform, and his face suddenly showed contempt, sneered, and raised his gun directly.

There was a long sigh in the live broadcast room, and they all sighed that wise people would make mistakes if they were worried.

**

It is a surveillance room a few hundred meters away.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”

The new intern smiled and her shoulders were trembling when she saw the surveillance monitor.

The elderly mentor entered the house, saw the novelty, and asked, "What happened?"

The intern pointed to the surveillance camera and continued to laugh: "There are two stupid high school students here who pretend to be researchers and want to sneak into the research institute. Nowadays, children are really... not lying more seriously. Such a bad lie that can be broken is a blessing for them to think of!"

"Are you a high school student?"

The instructor scratched his head, took out reading glasses from his pocket, approached the surveillance camera, and wiped the glasses. After this series of actions, he looked up and saw the guard pointing guns at the two people. After seeing their faces clearly, the instructor was stunned.

The intern couldn't understand the winks and was still laughing.

The tutor couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table and shouted: "Bad high school student, this is my boss!"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and the intern was struck by lightning, and the entire petrification was in place.

178

"boss?"

The intern looked confused.

He understands these two words separately, and can only understand them together. But it would be unreasonable to connect the "high school student" in the surveillance with a respected tutor.

When I looked up again, I could only see the instructor trembling feet rushing outwards. The intern was shocked and hurriedly followed.

"Put down the gun! Put it down!"

Hearing the shouts from afar, the guards were shocked, but they still didn't care and did not put down their guns.

A man smiled flatteringly and bent down and said, "Academician Chen, it's cold outside, why did you come out?"

Academician Chen is the intern’s mentor.

He didn't even look at the guards, so he walked to Xia Yihui in panic, squeezed his smile and said, "Academician Xia, the research you handed me over last time has been done, but the pH value has been abnormal. I will send the research report to you later, so please show it to me again."

"Puff cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Seeing Academician Chen nodding and bowing, the sound of being choked by saliva came from all directions. If he didn't understand Xia Yihui's identity at this time, he would be stupid. The police officers quickly put down their guns and tried their best to reduce their presence.

Xia Yi turned his head and blinked slightly at Zhang Qingyu: "Go in?"

Zhang Qingyu glanced at Xia Yiyi, hid the smile on the corner of his eyes, and followed slowly.

When the two of them walked away, they could still hear the tutor's loud scolding of the guards.

Someone asked curiously: "Academician Chen, have our institute started to use child labor now?"

"Bad child labor!" Academician Chen covered his eyes with tears in his eyes: "He is a serious and certified job, and his qualifications are longer than all of you combined... But why should he wear a high school uniform?"

Academician Chen realized that something was wrong, but at this time Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu had already entered the research institute and disappeared in a short while.

In the end, Academician Chen had to touch his head with a confused look on his face, "Oh, I'd better go and get the research report as soon as possible. I can't afford it if it's too late."

Seeing Academician Chen's back as he left in a hurry, several guards looked at each other and finally could only sigh:

The institute is really a place where talents emerge... Even high school students can be certified to take up their posts?!

**

The stairway on the fourth floor is very quiet, and most researchers are not in sight. Even if they leave the institute briefly, they just raise their collars and walk in a hurry.

"Are you sure the vote was held on the fourth floor?"

Xia Yihui looked embarrassed and almost wrote the two big words "headache" on her face.

Zhang Qingyu nodded gently: "Confirm."

Xia Yihui sighed, "But I remember that I was on the fourth floor in the dungeon, what should I do if I meet?"

Zhang Qingyu glanced at him, his tone was calm, and he only said one word: "Kill."

Xia Yi paused for a moment, deliberately approached and joked: "That's me, do you really have the heart to do it?"

His breath sprayed around Zhang Qingyu's neck, causing Zhang Qingyu's auricles to turn slightly red. Even so, Zhang Qingyu's expression was still as usual, like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

"That's not you, why can't you bear it?"

Xia Yihui pursed her lips slightly. Although she didn't say anything on the surface, she still couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart.

"I was still worried..." Xia Yihui was about to say something, but he glanced at Zhang Qingyu's puzzled gaze. Finally, he shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, nothing."

——This person around me, Zhang Qingyu, Zhang Dashen, has never disappointed him.

The two walked forward for a while, and the institute was very big. Fortunately, the general layout has not changed. In addition, Zhang Qingyu, a mobile GPS, so it was particularly easy to walk along the way.

Going forward a little further, it is the laboratory where the missile voting is located. The voting time is expected to be three hours later, and it happened to be 11:30 noon, and it was another meal time.

Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu sneaked into it early. It was very early and there was still no one inside. This happened to give Xia Yihui time to observe the situation around him.

The tone of the eyes is said to be a research room, but it is better to be a temporary conference room. The area is about a few hundred square meters, with seats surrounded on all sides, and a small area is empty in the middle, where nothing is placed.

After being killed for dozens of minutes, the electronic door in the conference room suddenly beeped twice.

“Authentication passed.”

Xia Yima was stunned and immediately turned to look at Zhang Qingyu. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and their reactions were almost completely synchronized. As soon as they moved, they quickly leaned against the edge of the wall.

After waiting for a long time, no one came in. There was still a vague voice of conversation coming from the door.

A slightly older voice sounded: "Hello Academician! This is the PH abnormality report I mentioned two hours ago, so I have to check it out."

Xia Yihui was slightly stunned. This voice... seems to be a little familiar?

Before he could remember where he had heard this sound, a more familiar young male voice rang out:

"What did it mean two hours ago?"

Hearing this sound, Xia Yihui's pupils swayed slightly.

——It’s Academician Xia!

How could he come to this place?

No, calculating the time, Academician Xia was indeed on the fourth floor at that time, and he should have participated in the voting, so it is not surprising that he is in this place.

On the other hand, Academician Xia seemed to be calling someone and was too lazy to deal with Academician Chen, so he just responded twice, took off the report and said, "I understand," and closed the door of the conference room coldly.

With a loud "touch" sound, the conference room was extremely empty, and the "buzzing" sound caused by the sound of closing the door could not be lingered for a long time.

The phone continued, and Academician Xia stood at the door, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became.

"A missile can destroy all crises, and you can't help but think things too simple!"

“…”

"There are certainly mistakes between No. 1 and No. 57, but this is also an opportunity for us. Yes, the situation is really bad now. This is the situation that has been caused by No. 1, No. 57, and all of us. Now both of them are being exiled. The most urgent task is not to hold who is the most responsible, but how to prevent the crisis."

“…”

"I can't explain clearly to you. Preventing a crisis is not something that can be solved by just a missile. The source is still there, and the missile is only a symptom not a root cause."

Xia Yihui was confused when he heard the words mentioned above. He turned to Zhang Qingyu and tried to see some information from the other party's eyes. After reading for a few seconds, Xia Yihui quickly gave up this idea.

As soon as the critical moment came, Zhang Qingyu began to have a facial paralysis. It was too difficult to see something on his face.

Although Xia did not understand a single sentence of the previous words, the last sentence of Academician Xia was very clear.

"I won't vote for it anyway!"

Academician Xia put down his cell phone, obviously being angry with the person on the other end of the phone. He gasped at a rapid speed, almost unstable to fall down, and quickly stepped forward a few steps to hold the chair before he could barely stabilize his body.
To be continued...