Chapter 4 National Scientific Research Centers

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The sweet and pleasant voice of the airport announcer echoed in the terminal building, Li An held Zhang Mingming's little hand tightly, and turned around and told Zheng Wenying to take her children well to prevent too many people from being separated in the terminal building.

"Teacher Ang Li, is this what you are talking about escalators?" Liu Yiwu's expression was a little restrained, his waist stiffened, his palms were on the armrests, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute, and the other people were no better.

"Hmm. When the pedal warning light is on, remember to lift your foot over the partition shrink belt to avoid falling down by the force. It's like this. ”

Li An and Zhang Mingming took the lead and demonstrated how to get off the escalator, and the other four people also followed in the same way.

Walking out of the terminal building, Ang Lee stopped a taxi and went to a well-known rental company in Shangjing, rented a small villa, and officially took root in the capital of Shangjing.

On the one hand, he carefully taught Zheng Wenying's children Liu Yiwu, Zhong Yiwen, Zhong Jingya and his own student Zhang Mingming to know and martial arts in various fields, and on the other hand, Li An relied on the secret hypnosis of the writing wheel eye to imply that some low-level cadres of ZY who were not firm in willpower were his subordinates, so as to secretly collect information about the major political personnel and families of ZY.

"Bagua boxing, also known as Bagua hammering, shot straight line reciprocating, short and refined, unpretentious movements, strong and fierce, each punch emphasizes hard attack and hard progress, momentum is unstoppable, there is no room for mercy to the enemy, and the enemy will be beaten to death on the spot. The four of you come up and do your best to hurt me by all means. ”

Li An carried his hands behind his back, and a dark color suit supported his upright posture to become more and more heroic, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the deterrent power mixed with fierce, domineering and other momentum shrouded the hearts of the four people, suppressing the four of them a little breathless.

At this time, Li An can see that among the four people, Zhang Mingming is cold and quiet, and there is a hidden fierceness and ruthlessness in his bones, which is extremely in line with his martial arts style, Liu Yiwu is just the opposite, his character is calm as a mountain, the mountains are majestic when he is warm, the atmosphere is vast, and when he is angry, the volcano erupts, destroying the world, this kind of calmness and explosiveness in martial arts reminds him of the "Master Mei" in Jackie Chan's adventures, as for Zhong Yiwen and Zhong Jingya, they also have their own spring and autumn, but they are not as good as Zhang Mingming and Liu Yiwu.

The first to attack was none other than Zhong Jingya, the weakest of the four, as soon as she moved, Zhong Yiwen followed, and the two of them were under the pressure of this momentum, and subconsciously wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and get rid of this sense of momentum oppression.

Accelerating and rushing, Zhong Jingya's foot momentum suddenly changed, turned, kicked, and took advantage of the force to leap and turn, and rushed to the top of Li An's head, his fists were like showers, and he hit Li An's head with a scream.

"This trick is good, but it's too heavy a burden on your waist at this stage."

Li An assessed, his fist was not slow, his big hand was raised lightly, and he wrapped Zhong Jingya's arm and pressed her to the ground unable to move.

Grabbing the opportunity for Li An to suppress Zhong Jingya, Zhong Yiwen stepped on the gossip step, the already short man was as flexible as a monkey, and every step would give people an illusion, as if he would fall to the ground with an unstable center of gravity in the next second, and it was with the help of this unstable power that Zhong Yiwen shook his waist with strength, surged in his arms, and the fist force slammed into Li An's chest, but unfortunately, Li An simply let go of half of his body, and Zhong Yiwen's whole person flew out of front of his eyes and rolled out two or three meters away.

Now is the time!

Zhang Mingming's waist was slightly bent, galloping quickly, the palm of his hand pulled out the Swiss Army knife between his legs and threw it, and the other hand pulled out the Swiss Army knife on the other side.

Sideways to dodge the saber thrown by Zhang Mingming, Li An set up Zhong Jingya, half-hugged and half-controlled her arms, attacked left and right, took the imperial arm as the palm, counterattacked as the defense, and stopped Zhang Mingming's fierce and ferocious saber offensive, but the good times did not last long, Liu Yiwu suddenly attacked, shoveled the soil on the tip of his shoes, and the sand flew out, which greatly caught Li An off guard.

Hurriedly closed his eyes, Li An let go of Zhong Jingya's arms, stepped back, and immediately felt the strong wind on his head, without thinking, he raised his hand to grab it, avoiding the wind flow, and grabbed the handle of the Swiss Army knife for an instant, and immediately felt his arm sink, and then opened his eyes, Zhang Mingming's legs twisted his arm, and at the same time, Liu Yiwu's fist quickly and accurately bombarded his kidneys, although he didn't feel anything, but if he calculated with one percent of his physical fitness, this punch could hurt him internally, and they could be regarded as being able to hurt themselves.

"Yes, there is progress. It was able to hurt me this time. Li An nodded with a smile, no longer suppressed his strength, and simply blocked Liu Yiwu's second offensive, and said: "Recently, you have stayed at home obediently, and studied and practiced martial arts hard with foreign teachers." ”

Letting go of the arm that was wrapping around Li An, Zhang Mingming jumped to the ground, knowing in his heart that his teacher was preparing to interfere with the state power, and inevitably asked with some excitement:

"Teacher Ang Li, are you going to that place?"

Nodding, Li An looked up at the two wisps of split souls floating in the sky, and after digesting the information they brought, he couldn't help clenching his fists, the identity problems such as the growth experience of the secret path and household registration were perfectly solved by the shadow clone, and now it is time to join that institution!

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National Research Center, Office of the President.

"Are you Li An introduced by Brother Wang?"

Jiang Mingen, the dean of the scientific research center in his seventies, supported his cheeks with his palms, looked at Li An's resume with reading glasses, and shook his head.

However, Jiang En's ability to be elected as the president of the National Scientific Research Center is not only because he is talented, but more importantly, he knows how to deal with people, and he knows what to do and what not to do.

"Yes, Dean."

Li An's waist is straight and his bearing is good, which has won Jiang En's good feelings.

"That Xiao Li! Our college is divided into several departments, and I will arrange for you to work there in what field of knowledge you are good at. Jiang En asked as he took his coffee.

had a goal for a long time, and Ang Lee immediately blurted out:

"Dean, what I am best at is the research of virus vaccines, and I hope to be able to serve as an assistant under Professor Yang Jingwei."

"What? Are you going to Yang Lao Donkey? Jiang En squirted out the coffee he had just drunk in one gulp, so much so that he called out Yang Jingwei's nickname out of a faux puff.

"Yes, Dean."

"Ahem, Yang Lao Donkey... No, although Professor Yang Jinghui is the top elite talent in the first department of virus vaccine in our hospital, but this person is jealous and hateful, and he can't put sand in his eyes, I think you should ...... there."

"Dean, I believe that Professor Yang Jingwei will be the wisest choice for me." Li An interrupted Jiang En's words with a smile.

"Okay. You insist like this, and I won't say more. ”

Jiang En was not annoyed, and Long Feifeng Wu reviewed the signature on the experience. Anyway, with Yang Lao Donkey's bullshit temper, the research assistants in the hospital basically didn't dare to go to him to work, and now they sent an active one, although it was through the back door, but it was not a person, sweeping the floor, serving tea, Yang Lao Donkey's guy wouldn't drive people away.