604. Chapter 604 Pupil Earthquake! 【2 more】


"Hey, okay, I'll be right over." Academician Wu didn't expect that Ye Turning the Tide would be so fast, and he also felt a little doubtful in his heart.

Could it be that Ye Tuanlan directly invited Professor Yuwen?

However, some areas of submarine warfare are indeed irrelevant to the topics studied by Professor Yuwen.

In addition, Professor Yuwen is always invited to the Global Center for business trips, so he cannot spare a long period of free time.

Judging from Ye Banglan's description, this person's ability is no worse than Professor Yuwen's.

With many doubts, Academician Wu left the research building with his ID and keys.

Here, Ye Xingli was still holding on to the tree. The food in his stomach had been emptied, and he was vomiting acidic water.

When he couldn't even vomit the acidic water, he raised his head with a pale face: "Sister Y, YN, you...your driving skills...didn't the rich sister ride in your car last time?"


But he didn’t see Kristine venting her sorrows in the group!

As a researcher at the Institute of International Strategic Studies, Ye Xingli is mainly responsible for researching weapons and equipment.

He asked himself that his resistance and endurance were extremely strong, but even the latest flying attack weapons he had tested were definitely not as dizzy as riding in a car that turned the tide at night.

In the past ten minutes, Ye Xing's genuine gifts felt a certain feeling of approaching death.

And just when he thought he was about to go to heaven, the car taking him to the realm of life and death finally stopped.

"Yes, I have." Ye Banlan handed Ye Xingli a pill, "But the speed was not that fast at the time. I thought you had flown a fighter jet, so you must be more accustomed to my driving skills than Little Kerry."

Ye Xingli: "..."

His face turned even paler.

This is something I can’t get used to at all!

Before getting into the car that turned the tide at night, Ye Xingli thought that he would never get carsick.

Now, he found out he was wrong.

"Sister YN, promise me, you will only drive at most in the future." Ye Xingli burst into tears and reached out to pat her shoulder, "Never touch a fighter jet, okay?"

"What?" Ye Banlan looked back at him, "Where are the ten battleships you promised me?"

"It's still under production." Ye Xingli was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Sister YN, let me tell you a secret."

Ye Banlan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh?"

"The Tower of Babel seems to have been preparing for war." Ye Xingli said in a voice that only two people could hear. "In recent years, the owner of the Tower of Babel has asked the International Institute for Strategic Studies to step up research on new weapons, including but not limited to air and undersea operations. .”

"In the air...under the sea..." Ye Wanlan raised his head and said lightly, "It seems that the master of Babel Tower saw something that we can't see."

The Babel Tower is the earliest building built in the Global Center. It can be said that the Global Center was built around the Babel Tower bit by bit.

The name Babel is originally taken from ancient mythology.

In ancient mythology, people built this tower to reach the sky.

In order to stop human behavior, the gods in the sky let humans speak different languages.

A language barrier makes it impossible for humans to communicate, and thus they are divided, and ultimately unable to unite.

The Global Center has learned a lot from China. So, since the Tower of Babel is taken from this meaning, does it mean it also has the same function?

"Little Kerry said that no one has ever seen the true face of the Master of Tongtian Tower." Ye Banlan thought for a moment and said, "No one knows how long 'he' has lived."

"That's right." Ye Xingli said quietly, "It's even possible that since the establishment of the Babel Tower, there has only been one tower owner."

However, the Tower of Babel, as the supreme power at the center of the world, cannot be shaken at all.

Even Christine, the president of the world's number one bank, was almost killed by the Tower of Babel.

"Turn the tide!" At this moment, Academician Wu's voice came from behind, interrupting the exchange between the two people.

Ye Banglan turned around, smiled and nodded: "Mr. Wu." "Why are you standing here? I just ran over there to find you." Academician Wu said, his eyes fell on Ye Xingli, and he was slightly startled. , "This——"

Ye Xingli's back was turned to her, but judging from his figure, he was an extremely young man.

"Mr. Wu, hello, hello." Ye Xingli also turned around and greeted Academician Wu politely, "On the way here, Sister Lan already told me about you and the experimental project of the submarine warship."< br>


"Okay, okay." Academician Wu looked at Ye Xingli's face blankly. He always felt that it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Until Ye Banglan said: "Mr. Wu, this is my friend, Ye Xingli. Although he works at the International Institute for Strategic Studies, I guarantee that he can be trusted."

Ye, star, gift!

The name exploded in Academician Wu's ears like thunder, and her pupils shrank suddenly: "You, you are that, that..."

"Ah? I, I am that, what?" Monk Ye Xingli was confused.

Is he that scary?

Academician Wu's body swayed, and Ye Banlan quickly held her shoulders with his eyes: "Mr. Wu."

"Slow down, please let me slow down." Academician Wu's mind was obviously still under constant impact. She pressed her head and couldn't help but moaned, "Oh my God..."

The manpower Ye Banlan was talking about turned out to be Ye Xingli!

Of course she knew Ye Xingli, the youngest S-class researcher at the International Institute for Strategic Studies.

Academician Wu has been to the Global Center several times.

Although she had not communicated with Ye Xingli, she had seen Ye Xingli deliver a speech at the International Institute for Strategic Studies, so she had an impression of his face.

Geniuses are always rare, but geniuses like Ye Xingli are unique.

Who would have thought that this unique genius was standing in front of her now? !

Academician Wu composed himself, but he was still a little distracted: "Turn, turn the tide, he...he came to us, over to the International Institute for Strategic Studies..."

"He is temporarily on leave for a month." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "I will send him back safely, you don't have to worry."

Within a month, with Ye Xingli joining, the first step could be completed smoothly.

"Mr. Wu, don't worry." Ye Xingli didn't care much. "Anyway, I was often assassinated in the Global Center. At least this month in China is the safest time in my life."

Academician Wu's pupils were shocked again: "Have you been assassinated often?"

Ye Xingli is a local from the Global Center, how could he still be involved in such a turmoil?

"If you touch the interests of some people, some people will naturally want to get rid of you." Ye Banlan said, "Mr. Wu, let's go back to the laboratory first."

Academician Wu nodded slowly: "Okay."

**

Yunjing Research Institute.

After Pei Nanze quit the submarine warship experimental project team, he took the documents to join another project team today.

Among those who quit with him, some followed him, and others were waiting for Academician Wu to find them back.

After all, it is a recognized fact that the submarine warship experimental project team is short of manpower.

"Nanze, why don't you wait for Mr. Wu to find you and go back?" asked the boy who was traveling with him, "In comparison, the submarine warship project team must be better..."

"No." Pei Nanze said with a cold expression, as if mockingly, "Isn't there that liberal arts student studying history? Maybe he can conquer undersea creatures with his eloquence in the future."

When the boy was about to say something, he suddenly blurted out: "Nanze, is that Professor Yuwen? Is he back from the Global Center?"

Pei Nanze looked in the direction the boy pointed, and sure enough he saw an old man with white curly hair wearing flowery short-sleeves.

If it’s not Yu Wenbo, then who is it?

Pei Nanze's thoughts moved slightly. He stepped forward and greeted him respectfully: "Professor Yuwen, I am Pei Nanze. My tutor has attended your class, and I also admire you -"

"Hey, you guys are chatting with me later." Professor Yuwen shouted hurriedly, "Turn the tide! Turn the tide! I'm back, come out quickly!" (End of Chapter)

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