The old man smiled and didn't say anything, but Gu Miqing didn't say anything. The few men in black behind him were also smiling at Yan Jiucheng as if they were squinted in a mute hole.

The feeling of being stared at by someone was not good, especially the look of "handing over the microphone, the lighting engineer is ready, please start your performance", which was even worse.

When he was a child, Yan Jiucheng also had a dream of dreaming of making a shocking career by himself, such as having special abilities, becoming a scientist, becoming a big star, and becoming all powerful figures. That is commonplace. Children around him have fantasized like this, right? He even picked up a gun and went up a sword to a mountain and a sea of ​​fire. But when someone grows up and looks back, isn’t this the ignorant fearless?

In the end, they will become an ordinary person.

You will find that you cannot become a scientist or a big star. It is even more impossible to go up and go down to the sea of ​​fire. Putting up a pan and living a small life is the most important thing.

What will your parents do if you die?

This mysterious action to save scientists does not belong to the small person.

For the sake of your parents, be timid.

"Then what, I am the only one in my family... Four generations of single passports, really." Yan Jiucheng was unmoved.

"What four generations of single-letters? Don't you have a sister?" Such an obvious lying is simply an insult to Gu Miqing's IQ.

"My sister? How can women be considered to be the inheritance of the family?! Of course, I have to take care of the family! I am the only one in my family?" Yan Jiucheng said that the straight man cancer was like a straight man, as if my family had a throne and had to inherit the chicken.

Gu Miqing gritted her teeth and was about to speak when the old man next to her glanced at her and swallowed her words.

The old man smiled calmly.

"You have heard us say that for so long, take a break, take a break."

Gu Miqing glared at Yan Jiucheng fiercely, followed the old man, and the two walked towards the door.

Yan Jiuquan saw that everyone was walking out, and walked quickly towards the door. Before he could reach the door, he was blocked back.

With a slam, the door closed.

The whole room was dark, not knowing what the other party was going to do, not knowing where he was, not knowing how to escape. All this unknown made him widen his eyes, but he found that a trace of light could not be penetrated and he could not see anything.

quiet.

So quiet that I only hear my heartbeat.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the heartbeat was like the drum beats of the execution ground in ancient times.

Zi, with a slight sound, a wall suddenly lit up, making Yan Jiuzheng's eyes blurred. He turned around and looked over.

An old man appeared on the screen. The old man was walking under the shade of the tree. His figure was particularly conspicuous, on the one hand because of his silver hair, and on the other hand, everyone passing by would respectfully slow down and greet him politely after seeing the old man.

The most important thing is that the old man was surrounded by bodyguards throughout the whole process, and the protection was tightly protected.

The old man just smiled and nodded tacitly, and then entered the building of the research institute.

Then I saw the bodyguards escorting the old man out of the elevator and walking to a door. The bodyguards stopped and were about five meters away from the thick door, and they were divided into two rows and left and right to open the guards.

The old man pulled the work-label rope around his neck and pulled out a card hanging on the rope from the closest clothes. Although there was no one around, he still blocked most of his vision with his body, carefully pressed the password on the password lock, and then used the card to scratch the password lock. Finally, he stood on the monitor and blinked in front of the camera. The thick door then opened.

It seems that behind this door is an extremely confidential place, and it can only be opened with three layers of insurance.

After entering the door, the old man took out a white coat from the cabinet inside and put it on, put the mask and hat, and put the card in the closest clothes again.

The same was true for the few people who came in afterwards. The only difference was that they did not have bodyguards to follow.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was already dark and the camera suddenly switched.

This time the shot is different from the previous one, completely different.

Yan Jiucheng studied news and worked as a reporter for a while in the magazine. He saw at a glance that this should be a repaired picture, because the picture was a little flashing, and the most important thing was that the angle was very strange. The side face of the old man seemed to be taken from a distance, like a lens outside the window was shot with a telephoto.

Has the surveillance in the room disappeared? Or is it an important reason why there is no surveillance in the laboratory? Why is this video so blurry? Yan Jiuzheng was a little curious and stared at the screen.

The old man bent over and looked at the machine like a microscope, then took out a pen and calculated it next to him, then jumped up happily, waved his hands in the room and rushed out for a while. Although the video was not sounded, the old man's cheer seemed to be heard through his expression.

The camera in the corridor was very clear. In an instant, four or five people, wearing white coats, masks and hats, rushed out of other rooms, and the few people also jumped up excitedly.

The old man returned to his R&D room again, and the angle of the picture became strangely blurred again. It seemed that there was no clear video in the old man's R&D room.

At this time, the camera switched to the corridor, and three or five people walked in at the door through the third-layer password, but were wearing masks and hats, and couldn't tell who was who was, and they all looked happy.

"Oh no!" Suddenly, Yan Jiucheng bounced up from the sofa, his eyes widened and looked nervous: "There is a ghost!"

Yan Jiucheng's voice suddenly changed, anxious and frightened.

"This person! This person has a ghost! He is a cleaner who appeared when this expert passed by the bottom of the building! He is not an expert! Why did he come in wearing the expert's clothes? How did he brush the door open? This person must be on guard, be on guard!"

Yan Jiucheng ran to the screen, pointed out his hand at one of the people wearing white coats. From the perspective of the camera, he looked exactly like everyone else wearing a mask and a tightly covered white coat.

The disguiser walked to the expert's door and reached out to knock on the door. The expert opened the door. The disguiser handed over a copy of information and the expert signed it.

The disguiser turned around and left, less than a minute before and finally disappeared into the camera.

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"Our judgment is not wrong, our team must have him." Gu Miqing pointed excitedly at Yan Jiucheng, who was also excited at this time on the screen: "If he was there in the last time we acted, Professor Li would never be assassinated! With Yan Jiucheng's ability, he would recognize the other party as soon as possible!"

The old man's eyes turned red slightly and he nodded.

The expert took the information from the person who was just like other experts, wearing masks and hats, and signed it. When he closed the door and returned to the table, he suddenly covered his chest.

The video angle of the expert laboratory is extremely strange, blurry and flickering, but you can still clearly see the expert's face ferociously, which shows extreme pain. Then you fell to the ground with a bang, twitched on the ground for a few times before moving.

Afterwards, the police analyzed the video and found that the sanitation worker and the person who handed the information to the expert were the same pretender. In other words, the pretender assassinated the expert and assassinated him under heavy protection.

The bodyguards guarding outdoors were completely unaware of it.

The posing slaughtered people under their noses and left the scene calmly. When he even disappeared in the corridor, he raised his hand and made a V-shaped victory gesture.

If there is such a person who is by your side during a time when the scientist is already in danger, remembering that anyone who appears can identify the disguise of any character, it will greatly improve the safety factor.

What's more, if this person can record the faces of tens of thousands of suspicious people, this security will be improved by more than one level.

Computers can analyze human faces, but they can only analyze them afterwards. People with such magical brains can identify them in advance at the moment of danger.

Then, Yan Jiucheng saw a line of words and wrote: Professor x died of a heart attack the night he came up with an important R&D result.

The professor's black and white photo appeared on the screen.

The national leader bent down deeply at the funeral to express his condolences. The death of such a top scientist is a tragedy for the country.

"How did he do it? I didn't see any action he had." Yan Jiucheng walked to the screen again, reached out and touched it, and found that it was a screen that could be controlled by hand, so he quickly pulled the video to a position in front.

The disguiser handed the information to the expert, and the professor took it over...

There was no unusual move, and I didn't even touch the expert's fingers.

"Is it poisonous on the paper?" Yan Jiucheng looked at the monitor in the room in confusion and asked.

"There is no poison on the paper, nor is it poisoned by emitting smell." The old man's voice came over.

"How to kill it?" Yan Jiucheng looked at it several times. There was no poison on the paper, nor was it the kind of poisonous gas. He really couldn't find the reason.

"He used a small weapon, and some kind of bacteria was brought on the weapon." Gu Miqing said.

"Using a weapon? No, his hand..." Yan Jiucheng looked at it again, and saw the disguiser handing over the information with one hand, and the other hand hanging down naturally. He looked at the man's hands carefully.

"He didn't even move his fingers, how could he use a weapon?" Seeing Wei Shi, the man's fingers did not move at all.

If he wants to use his weapon, he has to use his hands. Even if he presses a button, can he kill someone with a glare?

"It's not difficult to see, at least I can see it at a glance." Gu Miqing smiled slightly and disagreed: "This is like magic. It looks magical. After lifting the veil, it's simple and clear, but you have to be trained to have this ability."

“Training?”

"Yes, a very special top-secret training, training to become a magician." The old man smiled.

magician?

Yan Jiucheng was stunned.
Chapter completed!