"Picket!" Then, a cold voice sounded, "You are not from China, you dare to conduct secret experiments in Yunjing, and report to foreign countries privately, come with us!"
"Bang!" "With a sudden movement, Farooq's cell phone fell to the ground.
A few more "clang" sounds came from the other end of the phone, followed by a series of rapid footsteps.
It can be judged from this that Farooq was taken away by people who claimed to be "pickets".
Ye Banlan looked solemn. She grabbed her mobile phone and stood up, and asked: "Listen, what is the background of the picket team in the institute?"
"Although the picket team is affiliated with the institute, its functions are actually higher than that of all researchers." Yan Tingfeng quickly explained, "They are responsible for monitoring the movements of each researcher, as well as the progress of experimental projects, and maintaining the institute. "I understand." Ye Banlan nodded, "I don't know if Faruk was mistakenly arrested or framed. I must go to the institute immediately."
Yan Tingfeng reached out and held her wrist: "I'll accompany you."
Ye Banlan first sent a message to Su Xueqing, and then started calling Professor Yuwen.
"Hey, turn the tide, why did you contact me so early? Is there anything important?" Professor Yuwen asked.
"Professor Yuwen, something happened." Ye Banlan quickly recounted what happened, "Can you get to the institute within half an hour?"
"Institute picket team?" Listen After finishing, Professor Yuwen's expression changed, "Why did they suddenly move out? Hasn't Xiao Wu been studying her key project?"
"Apocalypse Ceremony" is such an important thing in this world, although it is very exciting, But precisely because of this, it must not be exposed to the public eye.
Whether it is an individual or the Chinese continent, before they have enough power, they will inevitably attract the attention of the Global Center and the forces hidden in the dark.
So even the entire institute did not know that the project carried out by Academician Wu was actually the future equipment drawn earlier in the "Apocalypse Ceremony".
But even so, just by looking at the sketch, you can know how powerful the deep-sea submarine warship would be if it could be realized.
Academician Wu’s deep-sea submarine warship project has been listed as the key project task of the institute this year.
Many researchers want to apply to join Academician Wu's research team, but Academician Wu is also very cautious and rigorous in personnel inspection in order to successfully launch the deep-sea submersible warcraft.
A personnel assessment just ended last week, but in the end no one was retained by Academician Wu, which also caused an uproar in the institute.
Some researchers accused Academician Wu of being too arrogant. Although this project is important, if it cannot break through the core technology, it is just talk on paper.
At this time, Farooq was arrested. It is difficult not to suspect that it was not a mistaken arrest, but a frame-up.
"There is definitely someone framed, and there are high-level officials in the picket team who are on this side." Professor Yuwen was a little angry, "This person doesn't want to see Xiao Wu launching such a good project, and wants to snatch it away!"< br>
The deep-sea submarine project is too enviable, because if this project can succeed, it will receive supreme merit and glory.
“That’s exactly what I meant.” Ye Banlan said slowly, “They chose to launch at this time, and they must have been preparing for a long time.”
“Turn the tide, I’ll be there right away. "Professor Yuwen hurriedly began to change clothes and put on shoes, "I'm going to see what's going on first. The pickets are dispatched, and it's impossible to convict directly. There will be an interrogation. "
"Sorry to trouble you." Ye Banlan's voice was low, "Mr. Wu's project is too important and must not be destroyed by people with intentions. Those who only want fame and fortune are not suitable for this project."
End of call , her eyes became a little darker.
Today’s China seems peaceful, but in fact it is in chaos.
There are still many internal and external troubles. If, as Han Yunsheng predicts, the second war of ten thousand armies comes, how can we resist it?
"Xiaowan." Ye Wanlan's hand was held by a warm hand, "Solve the immediate matter first, then look at the long term, don't be anxious."
"Well." Ye Tuanlan came back to his senses and slowly pressed his temples, "There have been too many things lately, all piled up together, which does make me a little worried, but since things have happened -" "Then go It's settled." Yan Tingfeng smiled lightly, "Let's go."
**
At this moment, Yunjing Research Institute.
The pickets moved too quickly. When Faruk was temporarily locked up, Academician Wu received the news and hurried over.
"What does the picket mean?" Academician Wu's expression darkened, "I think if there is no approval, the picket should not have the right to enter my research building, right?"
"Academician Wu, you still What do you mean by asking about the pickets? I want to ask you, the person hiding Hokuriku in the institute, are you an undercover?" A middle-aged man glanced at her coldly, and his words were aggressive. "Those people can send undercover agents to Mr. Fu Lao, just in case our research institute..."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone on the picket team also changed.
Although Fu Qiao's incident only affected the field of calligraphy on the surface, in fact, it affected the entire China.
Because no one knows whether there are people like Fu Qiao who have entered other important fields and want to be detrimental to China.
Academician Wu's expression became even darker: "Private possession? I have already made a report, and Xiaofa is my assistant. Are you trying to make excuses?"
"Academician Wu, how can your assistant do this?" Conducting experiments alone?" The middle-aged man was reluctant and sneered, "Do you think that since you have become the dean, your assistant also has higher rights? What's more, the picket team found out that your assistant is here? He has clearly not contributed any progress to your experimental project for a period of time. See for yourself!”
A document was thrown to the ground, which clearly stated that since Faruk became Academician Wu’s assistant, He has been working alone in a laboratory and conducting research on deep-sea submarine warships with other team members.
Coupled with the very sensitive identity of Hokuriku people, this attracted the attention of the pickets.
Academician Wu frowned.
Farouk could help the experimental team break through the core technology, but she also asked Farouk to complete his own casting work before conducting the experiment.
Unexpectedly, it was precisely this point that caught the loophole.
"We have reason to suspect that your assistant is an undercover agent sent by Hokuriku, intending to obtain the technology of the institute." The middle-aged man looked coldly, "Until the investigation is over, unfortunately, Academician Wu, You can't go anywhere."
Academician Wu felt cold, not because of fear, but because of chills: "Dean, do you believe I will do this?"
"Academician Wu. "You still carried the dean out?" The middle-aged man smiled sarcastically, "Unfortunately, the dean rushed to the Institute of International Strategic Studies late last night and won't be back for a while."
Academician Wu's expression also turned cold.
Sure enough, this is a complete conspiracy.
While the dean is away, he is also very manipulative.
“But don’t worry, Academician Wu, you still have a chance to live.” The middle-aged man glanced at the shackled Faruk, “After the investigation is over, this Hokuriku man will definitely not May appear in the institute again."
He sneered again and left the room.
The door was closed and guarded by pickets.
Outside, a woman about forty years old came forward and said, "Has it been locked up?"
"The documents are complete, so of course they are locked up." The middle-aged man said contemptuously, " She still thought that the dean would come to rescue her, but there was no way. The matter must be completed before the dean came back, and she would never be given any chance to escape from the sophistry. "
The woman hesitated. He hesitated and said: "What if..."
"There is no such thing as a chance." The middle-aged man interrupted, "The dean is not here, and only the 723rd Bureau can stop the pickets, and they must be high-level people. , can the old woman named Wu have any contact with the senior management of Bureau 723? "
dream. (End of this chapter)