Black Technology Monopoly

Department of Natural Sciences, National University of Mexico, Mexico City, Mexico City.

Milo looked nervously at the phone in his hand.

On the phone, a letter that he couldn't believe was lying quietly in his e-mail box. When he saw the letter, Milo always thought it was a prank that Louis's group had done to himself, but his reason Tell him this is simply impossible.

Milo is a professor assistant in the Department of Natural Sciences of the National University of Mexico. He came from a poor background and completed his master's degree with free public education. He is just 23 years old this year, which is a great time for hard work.

Originally, a diploma like him could already find a decent job and completely get rid of his poor background, but Milo had a fascination with biological knowledge, preferring to work to subsidize his life, rather than giving up his demand for knowledge. His goal is to fight for a doctoral degree next year, and then to promote associate professors and professors in the future to become an admired expert professor.

However, just when I helped Professor Ektor to correct the thesis just now, his cheap smartphone suddenly rang a unique ringtone. Milo dared to swear to God that this **** ringtone is not the ringtone set by his mobile phone at all!

Stupidly curious, Milo picked up the phone, only to find out that it turned out that he had received an email in his Google mailbox. In fact, if time can go backwards, Milo would rather not have seen the email from hell.

"Hello, Mr. Milo Suarez."

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty, and without your consent, I got bored and turned to your computer's" gene lysogenicity report on rna virus "and" feasibility report on prion gene extraction "stored on your computer. After reading these two papers, I was very surprised. I did not expect that an old country like Mexico also has you as an excellent and creative scientist. I wonder if you are interested in coming to our department for biological and viral research. Research work? In terms of benefits, we can give you an annual salary of millions of dollars without paying taxes. I am very optimistic about your potential. "

"By the way, in your bank account with the account name xxxxxx, the password is too simple, we have changed it to 999999 for you, I hope you have a 6-turned mood, and to express our goodwill, I am Your $ 3 recharge account is enough for you to purchase a paid love action movie, I hope you can have a happy weekend with your right hand, and on your facebook account, I ... "

The more you look back, the more Milo has a feeling of dying, which wipes out almost all his information on the Internet. Most importantly, his bank account password has been stolen by the other party, and I also changed my password. You know, there is all the savings that I have accumulated over the years!

Not only that, the further behind, the other party started to involve his own real life, his daily routine and daily walking trajectory are revealed in the letter, as if an invisible person is following him all the time, observing his every move in silence!

Even at the end of the email, the other party posted a few photos of her naked body, Milo couldn't believe it, and found that it was a photo of herself when she was at home last night!

The camera tool turned out to be the camera of your computer!

"No, no, **** it, which bastard!" Milo resisted the urge to smash his phone and quickly responded to the message. "Please, don't send photos to social networks, I beg you!"

"Mr. Milo, I'm very glad of your choice. Please stay still and don't move around. Our pick-up staff will come to meet you in ten minutes. As for your grandma, we have sent her to the plane. Thank you for your cooperation. . "

"What!" Milo yelled loudly and was flawed. He had no parents since he was a child and was raised by his grandma. In his heart, his grandma's status has surpassed Almighty God. If he had said it before, I also feel a bit of fluke, thinking that a friend who is good at hacking jokes himself, so now he has completely extinguished the last fluke!

"Alarm! Alarm!" Milo couldn't help shaking his body. After all, he was an ordinary person. He had never encountered such a situation, but the next second he immediately ruled out the idea, and the other party could even retrieve his own call records. So if you call the police yourself, wouldn't it make grandma even more in crisis?

But if you don't call the police, what is the purpose of the other party? Is it really the so-called invitation to one's own potential and talent?

However, if it was an invitation, why didn't he dare to say the name of his own laboratory, or even what forces or groups he belonged to? What's more, what kind of invitation is issued by any institute? How is this different from a threat?

This is totally a crime!

For a moment, Milo's heart sank deeply, and Douda's sweat beads continued to flow down from Milo's forehead.

"Click!"

When Milo fell into indescribable anger, suddenly, a twisting sound came from the door handle of his office. With the friction of metal, the lock cylinder hit the lock tongue, and the lock tongue clicked out. After the door bolt was opened, the door opened slowly under the next second!

Milo only felt that the blood was coagulating all over his body. He stood rigidly all over his body, trying to escape, but his legs couldn't move like they were filled with lead!

Did the other party come so soon?

Deep fear flashed in Milo's eyes, and it seemed that he had seen his future-those international terrorist organizations took themselves to war-torn Middle Eastern countries, and then forced themselves to wear loose white undershirts and round caps, Then, because they were not halal enough, they were chopped off by the radicals under loud accusations, and they chanted while hanging their heads on the tree:

"Allahu Akbar!"

Time passed so long. At the moment when the door was opened, Milo's mind seemed to emerge from his life. At this time, he could not regret it. If he had just called the police, there might still be some vitality now, but now ...

Just as Milo's face was desperate and cranky, suddenly, an old man with a rigid look and a white beard pushed in the door and walked in.

"Professor Actor?" Milo whispered.

"Milo, I didn't expect you to be selected." But what made Miro mistaken was that his professor had said so much.

"What was selected? Professor, you ..." What else did Milo want to say, but when he saw Professor Aktor behind two Asian men in black suits and sunglasses with cold faces, he immediately turned Later words swallowed stiffly.

"We are the Stellar Life Science Foundation. Mr. Milo, you have three minutes to prepare. We need to catch the flight to Huaxia Haizhou at 3 pm in the next hour." One of the men said solemnly.

Milo's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but his confused head only uttered this sentence.

"What-the-****?" (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network