"Congratulations to the player for earning the achievement [Pretender]."

"You play another role, using a false identity, successfully fooling everyone, and leaving behind a lot of suspicion about the 'spatial ability'."

"The conclusions deduced by the independent thinking of the special investigators are actually the result of your deliberate guidance."

"Current Main Quest Completion Progress: 36/60."

Yan Anqing drove a trumpet named Bai Fall out and dropped a chess piece, for the upcoming Earth Qualifying Tournament, but also for the long-term development layout in the future, and did not think about immediate benefits.

Now that I have new achievements in my account, I'm in a pretty good mood.

But everything is like a coin, there are two sides.

"I have to admit that this is a good attempt to achieve something, but there are also hidden dangers."

Yan Anqing was so vigilant.

Although his soul strength is high, he has not mastered the technology and skills of transmitting consciousness signals from a distance, and he also lacks the skills of multi-line manipulation, so he cannot use multiple vests at the same time.

Even, when manipulating the trumpet, the ontology side must be in a dormant state.

No matter how well Yan Anqing controls it, no one will doubt it in a year or two, what about five years, ten years, or twenty years?

Acting is a full set.

Although you are fearless, it is best not to leave bugs.

"Next, we need to put more energy into research."

Yan Anqing calculated the time, there were still more than two months left before the Earth Qualifying Tournament on the American side.

If you want to cut off your beard, you must make adequate and comprehensive preparations.

Relying on the recklessness of the golden finger alone, he will not be able to crochet the situation he wants to see, and there will be a fatal loophole in the magic reform of the world plan.

This required him to complete two research projects before the start of the Earth Qualifying.

The good news is that one of them, with plenty of subjects and research samples, is now starting to be phased out.

……

Canghaoke, data analysis room.

A group of gray-haired old men were staring at the display screen with burning eyes.

On the split-screen screen, all kinds of pictures are dazzling.

Academician Liu Shijun took off his reading glasses, rubbed his sour eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Huang Zhaolan, the white-eyed wolf who was cultivated by himself last time, calculated once, and almost fell into hatred for eternity.

Although he insisted in his heart that talents of the level of Qu Li and Yan Anqing would not be easily depressed because of the blow, what if Huang Zhaolan's conspiracy succeeded at the beginning?

The two geniuses, who hate each other because of the mixing of their old bones, have turned from healthy competition to malicious struggle, falling into a dead circle of mutual calculation, and all their energy is consumed on infighting......

In that way, he, Liu Shijun, will become a sinner of the country.

The more I thought about it, the more I was afraid.

Huang Zhaolan, the white-eyed wolf, died unexpectedly in the laboratory some time ago, and there are indeed doubts.

Yan Anqing and Qu Li both have motives and suspicions for committing crimes, and they also have the ability to kill Huang Zhaolan unknowingly, and their personalities are also insulated from "going against the grain".

"For the sake of Huang Zhaolan's ghostly ghostly spirit, to hold accountable two genius researchers who may have made outstanding contributions to social progress and the development of the times?"

"Even the Netchako, who treats the law as a money above all else, will not do this."

"The big picture counts...... No wonder Qian Wushu has been saying this word lately, it turns out that he has long been aware of the problem. ”

"In this era, a person with ability and talent like Yan Anqing is the overall situation!"

Liu Shijun shook his head and left these chaotic thoughts behind.

He put on reading glasses and scolded himself in his heart: "You are smart!" Can you think of questions that others can't think of? ”

Take 10,000 steps back, whether the real culprit is Qu Li or Yan Anqing, it doesn't matter.

With the skills and styles of these two people, they will not leave any clues and give people a handle.

Because of the incident that Huang Zhaolan made at the beginning, Liu Shijun's face was gloomy for a long time, if it weren't for his obsession with science and truth, he would have flown back to the magic capital in disgrace.

Out of compensation, some time ago, Yan Anqing came to him to ask him for advice on brainwaves, nerves, and consciousness, and he taught him everything, without any reservations and secrets.

Even, Liu Shijun also shared some of his private goods and inspirations.

Needless to say, he did.

Yan Anqing is unforgiving, and being able to take the initiative to seek advice is a signal to hand over an olive branch.

He's an old man, where won't he go down the steps?

The little story between the two has also been passed down into a good story in the circle.

The old guys were talking in my ears.

"A human ...... who has mastered teleportation"

"What the hell is this?"

"Wormhole transport technology that can be applied to unprotected living individuals?"

"Satellite networks show that this Brazilian, named Miguel, has completed a shuttle back and forth from Brazil to my country's Bay Province within 10 minutes, across the entire Pacific Ocean......"

Hearing this, Liu Shijun opened his mouth and was about to speak, but a deep voice full of neutrality sounded in his ears.

"Where's the young man named Whitefall?"

It was Li Yanhuang who spoke.

In his golden eyes, there was a little dissatisfaction: "This kid's Mandarin is more standard than anyone else, and I have watched the video footage of him and Lao Zhang in Zizhu Park hundreds of times, talking about words and deeds, obviously a sense of cultural identity with China." ”

"So, what does he run? Worried about being caught and dissecting sections? ”

"The propaganda work of the Xuanhe Section and the Lian Zhen Section is not in place......"

Liu Shijun looks at the nose and nose and the heart.

He is not an extraordinary person, he has no half of Wuji cells in his body, and when he quarrels with the stubborn old Li, there is a chance that his scalp will be numb, his high blood pressure will attack, and he will faint on the spot.

Li Yanhuang's voice looked very old, and his face showed a depressed color, but his voice was like a bell: "If this ability falls on me, even if I die on the test bench, I will be willing!" ”

"If we can analyze this space shuttle technology and popularize it, we can directly cross the stage of exploration and exploration, and stride into the era of interstellar development!"

Academician Zhao Hongyun, who was standing beside him, took over the conversation with a smile: "Don't just use righteousness to oppress people, for young people, we must guide, not be harsh." ”

At this time, a staff member who was manipulating the button panel spoke cautiously: "Miguel is secretly protected by the Brazilian government, and can only barely confirm the approximate extent of his location, as for the white fall...... Can't find it at all! ”

Another young man, who seemed to have only been working for a few years, also nodded and seconded: "The ability to teleport is simply cheating!" ”

"This person of White Fall, who has broken through all our monitoring lines, is as if he has directly evaporated from the world, and the Pig System will not be able to find his existence at all!"

Academician Zhao smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha, and comforted him: "This kid with the white surname has no nationality of any country, he is a black household, and he belongs to the 'non-existent person'. ”

"There are a lot of such people, most of them are members of international small mercenary groups who like to take on private work, and it is normal to not find them. Just do your best. ”

Doodle......

The mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and Academician Liu Shijun opened it to take a look.

It's a new question from Yan Anqing again.

He carefully examined the question for a while, and couldn't help but smack his lips: "Brainwaves, nerves, consciousness ......"

"What the hell is the little one going to do?"

"During this time, the questions he asked were deeper than the other, and the learning progress was scary."

"I don't know how long my old bones can help him."

Academician Liu sighed, walked to the corner of the room, and answered questions online.