"That...Dr. Samuel, can you sign me? I read your paper in the Science Monthly last month, especially the part about cell regeneration, which is simply unparalleled!"

Si Ruo pointed at the shirt on his chest with a pen, his face full of expectations. Opposite him was a somewhat surprised middle-aged man with deep eyes and wisdom. His two beards were very delicately maintained, and his hair ends were slightly white.

"Can you... understand? The threshold for that paper is not low!" Samuel smiled, and took the pen and signed it on Siruo's chest very skillfully. I probably encountered many such things.

"Well, the threshold is not low. Although I have not studied it by your side, from the description in the paper, it can be basically inferred that you are about to complete the repair fluid!" Si Ruo smiled and put on the suit, and said another thing that surprised the other party.

"It seems you can really understand it." Samuel smiled. "My students dare not say that. You can guess this with just one thesis. It's not bad. Which college did you graduate from?"

"I came from China, so I won't say anything about the colleges and universities. I guess you don't know if I say it. In fact, what I admire most about doctoral students is that you can closely link your research with your business value."

If someone else had changed to the words of research and business, it would probably make the doctor bored and think it was blasphemous science. But this matter suddenly hit Samuel's excitement, and laughed: "You kid are honest!"

A dozen steps away, Jiang Mi looked at Si Ruo with admiration, "So amazing, she can chat and laugh with so many big names!"

"Yes, it's really amazing. Even a scientist can fool you!"

Jiang Mi shivered and almost beat the wine glass in her hand. When she turned around, she saw Lu Xiaoye's stingy eyes.

"When did you stand behind me?"

"It's been there all the time. It's your own eyes that are nailed to my brother. I'm blaming me!"

“…”

Jiang Mi pouted and began to sulk, holding a wine glass in her hand, while Lu Ran on the other side was wandering at the dining table. She was originally here to relax, but she was also an accident when she met Pei Kong's mother's birthday, but she was not in the mood to communicate with these so-called big names.

Lu Ran held a piece of pastry and licked the cream on it while watching Siruo chatting with Dr. Samuel from afar. Yes, she also knew about this famous person.

Don’t forget that Lu Ran’s original occupation was forensics and he also made relevant scientific journals. Although he stopped working on it later, the magazines he ordered did not matter whether you changed jobs or not.

Dr. Samuel is a newcomer in the medical field. He specializes in life science related projects. His main direction is cell regeneration research. In other words, longevity and broken limb regeneration sound nonsense, but strong is related to his research and the most concerned projects of the official.

Superpower!

Ordinary people may not be sure of the existence of monsters and monsters, but they know about superpowers. After all, people all over the world count superpowers in the scientific field. And Dr. Samuel's strengthening of cells has increased the success rate of American superpower awakening by 10%.

This ten percent sounds very little, and it seems unsurprisingly, but if you multiply by a sufficient base, the number of births of this supernatural warrior will be very considerable.

So Dr. Samuel is a very smart person. He is not as pious as other scientific researchers. What he prefers is to wander between science and business. I will study whatever the military and big bosses like, and then I will need more funds to study my own achievements.

There is no doubt that because of this style of conduct, he never lacks funds, but it also delays the birth of many inventions that could clearly shock the world for many years.

"Thank you for your arrival. My mother hasn't been so happy about laughing for a long time. She likes your gift very much." Pei Kong handed a glass of champagne to Lu Ran.

"You're welcome, we've just met the CD that Siruo came up with, and we've just met the ones we've come up with."

Pei Kong smiled and looked at Si Ruo having a good chat over there, so he couldn't bother him, so he could only continue to talk to Lu Ran about something else.

The whole birthday party was held in this pleasant atmosphere. Of course, the climax was the appearance of Pei's mother. Mia pushed Pei's mother to appear on the stairs. She was like a happy child, and she could see her tongue with joy.

Her joy seemed to have infected everyone, and everyone applauded, even the bodyguards who had been serious before smiled unconsciously at this time.

The candle blowing session was even more joyful. Even though I was unable to move, I had to take the cream everywhere and challenge it. Then I was brutal revenge. The beautiful skirt on my body was completely unstoppable.

Well, Siruo also secretly threw some cream on her skirt...

Two hours later, even the lively banquet ended, not to mention that Pei's mother's health seemed not good. Although she was happy, she couldn't avoid fatigue.

Therefore, everyone ended the banquet tacitly, and Pei Kong personally sent Siruo out, "It's been a mess recently. Do you need me to send some bodyguards to protect you? Or do you give up your plan in Hawaii and go somewhere else?"

"No need, we stayed in the Sky Hotel, and the information is quite informative. The gang fight is almost over. We can start the travel plan." Siruo smiled and waved.

Pei Kong didn't force it. Although he didn't know why, he could still feel Si Ruo's deliberate alienation. Although he felt a little psychologically uncomfortable, he respected the other party.

"Okay, I'll send you back. I don't know when I will see you next time. If you have anything to do, you know how to find me."

"If there is a real need, we won't be polite."

Hug and separation, Siruo's choice is so simple. But although his attitude is very clear, to be honest, Siruo himself has no confidence. Is it that simple to want to break away from the authors' control?

The previous extended version of luxury cars had been bombed with bullets. Although they were bulletproof, they did not prevent paint from falling off. Fortunately, the Siruo family was indeed rich, and within a few minutes another extended version of luxury cars drove over.

Everyone got into the car and waved goodbye to Pei Kong, "Uh, why don't you go to the driver's seat, what if there is still danger in the way back?"

Si Ruo's eyes looked like a knife, "Hmph, when you need someone, you will be the second brother, and if you don't need it, you will be the father and son!"

Lu Xiaoye laughed and covered up his embarrassment, took out an apple from his pocket, "Look, I'm afraid you're hungry, so I brought you an apple for dinner."

whispering sound!

Siruo took Apple and started the car and drove away.

Speaking of which, Sky Hotel is not very far from Queen's Garden. As a wealthy area, the transportation is very good, but it is a bit quiet. After driving for about seven minutes, two strong lights in front of him shot directly into Siru's eyes. Haha, Lu Xiaoye really made the point!

However, Si Ruo was not panicked at all. He closed his eyes and began to turn the steering wheel casually. The casual movement highlighted the two words "silky". The movement of the extended luxury car was even more outrageous. With a tail swing, a stone on the ground was bounced up and hit the driving position of the vehicle in front of him. Then the car broke away and turned to the side.

Then there were vehicles, pickup trucks, heavy trucks, and various muscle cars, anyway. Anyway, American vehicles that appeared in movies and TV popped up, looking like they would never give up until they squeezed them into meat pies.

"What kind of hatred or grudge is a bit exaggerated!"

Si Ruo is now full of curiosity about the mastermind behind the scenes. Why did he catch them and kill them? However, everyone understands that driving has nothing to do with the number.

Isn’t it just about turning the steering wheel? Just have hands!

At this time, Vladimir, who was holding a telescope on the roof of the distant building, watched the extended luxury car stand up and turn around for more than a dozen arcs and easily escape from the encirclement, the expression on his face could no longer be held.

He took out a piece of paper in a daze, wrote Si Ruo's name, and then wrote words like car accidents, burning it...

"I have the ability, why is this happening? This is not metaphysical at all!"

Bang!

With a gunshot, the bullet drew a line of fire in the night sky, directly piercing Vladimir's chest. The telescope landed, Vladimir slowly knelt down, looked down at the blood of his chest gradually penetrated with his clothes, and looked back with difficulty, looking at the man carrying the coffin in disbelief, "Are you dead yet?"

The man carrying the coffin did not answer, but walked out of the shadow step by step. Bang, another shot, this time the bullet shot towards his head.

However, Vladimir deflected slightly, and the bullet took away only a little bloody skin on his ear, "You should have been the first to start!"

As he said that, his body slowly stood up. Although his chest was still bleeding, he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

"Oh by the way, I forgot. You want to start the head, but... the injury on your body is a little serious. Are you confused? Your hands are shaking a little?"

Vladimir looked at him with interest, "You dare to chase me in this state? I really don't understand. I don't know you at all. What kind of revenge do we have?"

The man carrying the coffin was breathing violently, even Vladimir, who was several meters away, could hear it. He began to shoot continuously. Just as Vladimir just said, he could no longer control the pistol to hit accurately, but he could still use the dosage instead of quality.

But this time, Vladimir did not hide, and suddenly a huge ghost stood up in front of him. It was more than five meters high and had a wingspan of more than ten meters. Yes, the wingspan was obviously a bird... The man on the coffin recognized it, it was a pterodactyl!

It is the kind of floating in the sky in the movie Jurassic Park. Although it doesn't look very powerful in the movie, it is not that true in reality.

"Do you think I was hiding behind Lex before, and I thought I was not capable?" Vladimir shook his head, "As the top leader of the Doomsday Leader, how could I not have something to put in the bottom of my chest? It's just that any use of ancient beast souls will be sensed by the lord, and I don't want to expose my position. But... thanks to you, I have to expose it!"

Vladimir obviously said something slander. He rolled up his sleeves and a mark on it began to bloom red. The originally clear night sky suddenly became dark clouds. Soon, the space began to twist. A tentacle covered with sharp teeth and pustules stretched out from the clouds. It was obviously the size of a pillar, but it seemed that no one saw it.
Chapter completed!