The next day, Liu Chen went to the research institute and reluctantly handed over the sickle to Zhan Qi.

"Let go!" Zhan Qi held the handle of the sickle, but the blade was in Liu Chen's hand.

"You must not bully it!" Liu Chen seemed to give away his own child.

"I will cherish the magic weapon more than you. Zhan Qi was a little ridiculous, he didn't expect Liu Chen to have such a childish side.

"Can you fix it quickly, for more than twenty years, I would be very uncomfortable without it. Liu Chen was still reluctant to let go.

"I'll do my best, and besides, you're a fetish, and you'd better see a doctor afterwards. Zhan Qi won it again, but he still didn't get it.

"Can you give me a specific time? Liu Chen asked a little pitifully.

"No! I have to remind you, you're wasting your time and your life right now, and if you delay for a second, the sickle will be repaired a second later, and you'll see what you do. Zhan Qi exerted his strength for the third time, and he was able to take it away, and the excessive force made his body stumble.

With a cold snort, Zhan Qi turned around and left.

Liu Chen looked at Zhan Qi's graceful back, and didn't take his eyes off for a long time, and he didn't know whether to look at the sickle or the beauty.

When Liu Chen stayed in the guard room, because Lao Wang, the only doorman, happened to be on leave, he naturally became the only doorman.

What Liu Chen said to Zhan Qi was not a lie, without the sickle, he always felt uncomfortable and lacked a sense of security. The good thing is that, as the legend says, he has a slight telepathy with the scythe, and every time he concentrates his mind, it seems that as long as he stretches out his hand, the scythe will appear in his hand, which is very real, and he will definitely give it a try if he has the chance.

As time passed, Liu Chen gradually got used to the days when the knife was not in hand.

Zhan Qi is definitely a research freak and has not been out of the laboratory since he got the sickle. The lights in the laboratory have never been extinguished, and they are as bright as day 24 hours a day, eating and sleeping in it, but I don't know where the shower will be.

If it weren't for telepathy, Liu Chen would have wondered if Zhan Qi had absconded with a knife.

On the fourth day of staying in the institute, he went to bed early at night, and Liu Chen got up early in the morning.

The job of the doorman was boring, and there were no beautiful women to see, so Liu Chen simply ordered a few marginal magazines to pass the time.

Beep –

A brand-new Corolla pulled up in front of the door and honked its horn.

Liu Chen glanced at the license plate, didn't recognize it, and looked down at his magazine again.

The person in the car walked down, a man with glasses who was nearly forty years old, in a suit and leather shoes, with a shiny hair and a serious face, as if someone else owed him millions, eagle eyes and wolf care, and his aura was very full.

He glanced at Liu Chen, didn't know him, glanced at the guard room again, and asked with a frown, "Where is Lao Wang?"

Liu Chen continued to read his magazine, ignoring it, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Hey, hey, where are you, where is Lao Wang?" the middle-aged man raised his voice, as if he was angry.

"Look for death! Roar again, be careful that I beat you! Get out!" Liu Chen raised his head and replied unceremoniously.

"Little calf, do you know who I am? Be careful that I will pick off your skin for a while!" was yelled at by a small doorman, and the middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and subconsciously threatened.

"If you want to pick my skin, wait until you become the director of the research institute. Liu Chen casually picked up the rubber stick left by Lao Wang and waved it.

The middle-aged man was startled and immediately dodged, but his hair was still shaved, and his hair, which was originally meticulously combed, suddenly became messy in the wind.

"You dare to hit me?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

"If you dare to disturb my work again, I will directly let you see blood next time!" Liu Chen said lightly.

"Okay, you wait. The middle-aged man started calling.

Liu Chen said again: "Get away!" and waved the rubber stick again.

The middle-aged man was startled, gritted his teeth and walked away for a long time, and then yelled on the phone.

After a while, two young people ran out in a hurry, standing next to the middle-aged man and not daring to take a breath.

"Who recruited him?" the middle-aged man asked, not avoiding Liu Chen at all.

"It's the director. A young man whispered in his ear.

The middle-aged man's face immediately became a little gloomy again.

His name is Gu Dehai, the old man of the research institute, who has worked hard for five years as deputy director, looking forward to making further progress, just when the original director retired, he thought that the opportunity had come, but he was taken by Zhan Qi, who was a blockbuster.

This is the most regrettable and regrettable thing in his life in the past 40 years, and he will stagnate on the word "deputy" when he retires. Therefore, he regarded Zhan Qi as an enemy, and set up obstacles openly and secretly, but Zhan Qi did not understand the reason, and even eliminated and beaten, combined vertical and horizontal, and took advantage of the slight advantage of the director over the deputy director to firmly suppress Gu Dehai.

People go to high places, water flows to low places, Zhan Qi waved a good hoe, and soon dug a lot of corners out, so that the strength of Gu Dehai's department has the momentum of declining.

As soon as he heard that Liu Chen was recruited by Zhan Qi, Gu Dehai added to the fire.

"Zhan Qi's slut recruited, you can be lawless and do whatever you want, right? Let me tell you, with my Gudehai for a day, Zhan Qi can't cover the sky in the office for a day!"

"Gu Dehai, which onion, get away!" Liu Chen waved the rubber stick again, scaring Gu Dehai back several steps.

Liu Chen knew Gu Dehai, but when he heard that he didn't deal with Zhan Qi, and he looked like he was superior and no one was a bird, he desperately wanted to slap his face.

"He is the director of the institute. A young man stepped forward to explain, habitually omitting the word "vice".

"What nonsense, the director is Zhan Qi. Liu Chen scolded loudly, and Gu Dehai's face was swollen and red when he heard it.

"He's the deputy director. The young man explained softly, and the word "vice" in the middle was particularly light.

"Didn't you eat? Be louder, I can't hear you!"

"He's the deputy director. The young man repeated, his voice much higher.

Gu Dehai was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and secretly scolded the stupid person in his heart, he couldn't hear that people were deliberately humiliating you!

"I don't recognize people, do you have a certificate? Get out if you don't have a certificate!" Liu Chen played a trick.

Of course, Gu Dehai has a certificate, but he never brings it on non-essential occasions, as for the door of the research institute, he has always brushed it in with his face, and no one has ever dared to pull him.

"Can we both testify. Another young man was unwilling to be lonely and stepped forward to express his heartfelt feelings for Kudehai.

"You two count as balls!" Liu Chen said word by word.

In the face of Liu Chen's arrogant words, the two young men looked at each other and turned their eyes to their masters.

Gu Dehai was so angry that he drove away directly, and drove back half an hour later, handing the card to the guard's room.

"Eyes wide, see clearly!"

Liu Chen really needed to see clearly, so he studied for nearly ten minutes before he was allowed to go in, but the car couldn't!

"Who knows if there are any prohibited items in it?"

"No!" roared Goodhead. Let's not talk about privacy or anything, the time spent is estimated to make him vomit blood.

"The little doorman must have been disgusted by Zhan Qi, slut, let's see!" When he walked into the research institute, Gu Dehai's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he was so angry that smoke rose from the top of his head.