Lisa didn't know what was wrong with her and why she cried.

"I feel like I have lost something important, I will never find it again." She wiped her tears while crying, but she couldn't stop herself from crying.

"Dear, what's wrong with me?"

Yan Xiaobei's eyes flashed slightly. This situation was very strange, and he couldn't say anything.

The mysterious voice suddenly spoke: "In legend, the two people in love were originally one, and when one party was hurt, the other party would also feel it."

Yan Xiaobei was stunned and asked, "What do you mean is that something happened to Charlie."

"It's very likely." said the mysterious voice.

Yan Xiaobei suddenly grabbed Lisa and posed as an old man pushing a cart, "Don't worry, Lisa, I will make you happy to forget all your sadness." As he said that, he kept moving.

When the ***k comes again and again, Lisa screams and faints.

Yan Xiaobei got off her, put on her clothes, quietly left the hotel room, and returned to the laboratory of Helaiz Hospital.

"Look, who is back!"

A doctor who discovered Yan Xiaobei shouted, alarming the entire laboratory.

Everyone walked out and when they saw Yan Xiaobei, they gave earth-shaking cheers and blessings.

"Haha, our hand of God."

"Congratulations to Simon Lin."

"He is the real expert, the hand of God, the hand of God!"

"Come on, come and see the winners of the next Nobel Prize in Medicine."

Just as Yan Xiaobei imagined, he was blessed and sought after, and everyone cheered for him, as if he was worshipping and sought after him as a hero.

Although the enthusiasm these scientists burst out is not as good as those fanatical fans of star-chasing, it is almost the same.

Yan Xiaobei was trapped in the crowd and was almost thrown away by someone. Then he caught such a fanatical way of celebration.

Yan Xiaobei took a lot of effort to get out of this warm welcome and celebration.

They are too enthusiastic.

Yan Xiaobei found members of the seventh group and asked about Charlie. The members of the seventh group told him that Charlie was no longer here. He left the academy and did not say hello to us when he left. The person who spoke was a little dissatisfied.

After all, Charlie's behavior of not giving up without saying goodbye is rude.

Leaving the academy?

Yan Xiaobei guessed that Charlie was likely to have encountered an accident after leaving the academy. What was the specific situation? He had to find him to confirm. Of course, it is not ruled out that he has died, but this possibility should be very small.

That guy probably doesn't look like a short-lived person.

"Dr. Simon Lin."

When Yan Xiaobei was thinking about the problem, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He raised his hand and saw that the witch doctor Chu Youran stood in front of him, his charming face was full of anger.

"What's going on?" She walked over and questioned Yan Xiaobei.

"What's going on?" Yan Xiaobei was not sure.

"I was backfired by the love-infatuation curse." She looked at Yan Xiaobei with bright eyes, as if she was telling whether he was lying. "Since you said that the woman still loves you, why did I still be backfired by the love-infatuation curse? Are you lying to me?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about. Dr. Chu Youran, if possible, can you please explain to me in the simplest language what happened to make you so angry." Yan Xiaobei asked.

"Okay." Chu Youran took a deep breath and said calmly: "Then I will let you explain that the love curse is a very domineering mantra. It can arouse women's love for you. If that woman has not yet fallen in love with you and has been hit by the love curse, she will be devoted to you. No matter what you do, she will agree and even die for you."

"But if that woman doesn't love you at all, although the love-infatuation mantra can make her fall in love with you, this kind of love is extremely unstable and will collapse at any time. And I can feel that the woman wanted to break free from the love-infatuation mantra several times, and I, who put the mantra, was backfired by the love-infatuation mantra. Now, do you understand?"

Yan Xiaobei nodded.

"That woman doesn't love you at all," she said.

Yan Xiaobei smiled bitterly and said, "Bitch is ruthless, actor is unrighteous. I always thought that it was a man who pulled out ruthlessness. I didn't expect that a woman would not recognize anyone when she lifted her pants."

"lie!"

Chu Youran unceremoniously exposed Yan Xiaobei's lies, "A woman cannot forget her first love at all. I am a woman. I know this best, but she doesn't love you. No, it should be said that she has never loved you at all. You are not her first love at all. You are lying to me! You are lying to me!!!"

Chu Youran gritted her teeth, as if she was feeling shameful for being deceived by Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei could even feel that Chu Youran's hatred for him was rising, so obvious.

When Yan Xiaobei thought of a witch doctor thinking about him, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Listen to my explanation." Yan Xiaobei racked his brains to fulfill this lie.

"No need." Chu Youran looked sarcastic and glanced at Yan Xiaobei, "You not only deceived me, but also used me to play with the feelings of another woman. You scum, I will not let you go."

Now it was troublesome, Chu Youran's eyes left, and when she recalled the last look she looked at her, Yan Xiaobei's mouth was full of bitterness.

The mysterious voice gloated: "This is a woman. It is your misfortune to hook up with these powerful women."

Yan Xiaobei's eyes froze and suddenly said, "If I rush up now and erase this little memory of her, do you think it can do it?"

The mysterious voice said, "I advise you not to do this. Witchcraft is weird. If you do this, the chance of success is not high. Instead, you will offend that woman completely and never die with you."

When Yan Xiaobei heard this, he gave up this idea unwillingly

...

On the other hand, under the cover of three Hydras, Dr. Crazy Constantine successfully arrived at a Hydra stronghold in Paris.

It was not the first coffee shop, but a hotel.

After entering the elevator, the elevator door closed and the door on the other side opened. A narrow underground passage appeared in front of four people. The leader took the lead and led Constantine to enter a huge underground laboratory along the underground passage.

The door behind him had already been closed silently.

The laboratory is about the size of a football field, all made of metal, and it is white all over. Countless men in white plastic clothes walk around. In the center of the laboratory, there is a huge metal sphere.

"What is this?" Constantine asked.

"We have the latest technology, particle transmitter." The leader took off his helmet and showed a serious face. "Now the whole of Paris has been martial law. Aircraft, cars, and trains cannot send you away safely, so we plan to let you take this to leave."

Constantine looked at the metal sphere with a look of surprise, "Particle transmitter, is Hydra's technology so developed? Even this kind of thing can be made, what is the stability?"

"I'll answer this question."

A middle-aged man suddenly came over and said, "For the first time we met, Dr. Constantine, I am the Minister of Science and Technology of Hydra Paris Branch, you can call me Stan."

"Hello, Mr. Stan." Constantine shook his hands.

"Mr. Constantine, I can answer your question clearly. Its stability is beyond your imagination because this technology is very mature and there is no danger at all."

Stan said confidently.

Constantine had a distrust expression on his face. He knew very well that a technology had a long way to go from invention to maturity.

"Don't make such a terrible expression, Mr. Constantine." Stan naturally knew his thoughts very well, so he said, "I'll tell the truth. This technology is not a human technology. If I say so, you should know it."

"Not human...technology?"

Constantine's body shook and immediately understood, "What you mean is..."

"That's true. This is the technology of aliens. Unfortunately, this technology is too restrictive to be used in wars at all." Stan said with regret.

Constantine became interested, “Limits, what are the restrictions?”

As the minister of the science department of the Paris branch, he is high above and always looks trembling when he is at his own risk. Today, he does not hesitate to meet someone who is in love with him, so he is naturally full of joy. In addition, these are not secrets, so he started talking and telling him continuously.

"Particle transmitters can break down people into particles and then transfer them out, but there must be an accepted device on the opposite side. If we teleport you to Los Angeles, Los Angeles must have the same machine, and then reassemble you in the ionic state, otherwise you can only visit Los Angeles in the state of particles and then die."

"This alone cut off the effect of the surprise troops descending from the sky on the battlefield. What's more important is that this teleporter can only teleport three or five people at a time. For war, three or five people are nothing."

"Of course, what's more important is...energy."

Stan waved, and a man walked over with a plate with a diamond cube on it.

"This is the energy block we extracted from the Rubik's Cube of the Universe. It costs hundreds of such energy blocks to be transmitted at one time. It is too noble. If it is replaced with electricity, it will probably be half of Paris's electricity."

Although these disadvantages are obvious, in some places, this particle transmitter is indeed excellent, such as now.

The whole of Paris was martial law, and Constantine could not escape.

But through the particle transmitter, he could leave Paris without realizing it, even if he was defending tightly.

Assassination is indeed very useful and excellent.
Chapter completed!