Huaguo, Yanjing

As the sun rises, the golden plaque on the right side of the gate of Mozi Science and Technology emits a little golden light under the shadow of the sun. More than fifty people in black uniforms put their hands behind their backs and stood in front of the gate with expressionless faces.

The sidewalk outside the gate was crowded with foreign journalists with different skin types, their eyes full of fatigue. Of course, this does not mean that the professional attitude of these reporters is not enough, because any normal person will fall into this bad state of doubting life after waiting at someone's door for two consecutive weeks.

When a convoy of black and red-flag cars approached with flashing lights, the reporters became excited and scrambled to the convoy. A petite blonde girl staggered and fell on the steps in the chaos. His fair calf was immediately drenched with blood.

"Luo Ye, you immediately send the lady who fell in area 3 to the temporary medical room." In the monitoring room, Brother Hai noticed this small detail.

Outside the gate, excited foreign reporters ignored the warnings in black uniforms, waved their microphones, and shouted loudly, "Professor Li Mo! Professor Li Mo!"

"I'm a reporter from a newspaper, what do you think of the upcoming alien spacecraft?"

"I'm a reporter from CNN. Is there some kind of conspiracy in your rash release of information about the end of the world?"

"I'm a reporter from the British ITV TV station. There is news that you are going to take all the employees of Mozi Technology and take the Navigator to Mars for refuge. Is it true?"

People in black uniforms stood on guard, holding batons and lined up on both sides of the gate.

The lead car exploded with its warning lights flashing, and drove straight to the open gate, followed by the black convoy without any sign of stopping.

Seeing that the black convoy showed no signs of stopping, the reporters couldn't bear the anxiety in their hearts any longer. Taking advantage of the dispersion of the black uniformed personnel, dozens of reporters pushed aside the security roadblock with all their strength.

The torrent gushed out of the gap, and hundreds of foreign journalists scrambled:

"Professor Li Mo, please stop the car and accept our interview!"

"Professor Li Mo, you are the only scientist who can save mankind. At this critical moment, you must not abandon the earth?"

The sharp siren sounded across the sky, echoing in everyone's ears.

Brother Hai turned on the intercom: "Mozi's guards, dispatch immediately, restrict the use of lethal weapons."

"quiet!"

"quiet!"

"quiet!"

More than a hundred black uniforms held explosion-proof shields and shouted neat slogans. They lined up in two teams like sharp knives, forcibly dividing the chaotic crowd into two halves. Faced with these powerful fighters, those emotional foreign reporters blushed, their eyes revealing unwillingness, but they had no choice but to return to the sidewalk angrily.

The chaotic scene was immediately brought under effective control.

Brother Hai, who had been staring at the big screen, was relieved. This was his first mission back to Mozi Technology Headquarters, and there must be no mistakes.

He picked up the communicator: "The boss has returned safely. All the security personnel are fully alert and pay close attention to all abnormalities around them."

After thinking for a while, "Luo Ye, how about that injured reporter?"

In the temporary infirmary at the gate, Luo Ye in black uniform heard the inquiry in the headset, glanced at the blond female reporter with bandages on her smooth calf, and replied: "Report, after the doctor's examination, she is fine. Just a little skin trauma."

"Also, she said her leg hurts and she doesn't want to leave immediately"

leg pain? Just scratch the skin

With years of injury experience, Hai Ge is very sure that this female reporter is really playing tricks. But it would be too inhumane to drive her away forcibly. Now is an extraordinary period, and an unknown person cannot be allowed to enter the park.

"In this case, you are responsible for taking care of her." He glanced at the information sent by the laboratory's intelligent security system. The girl is from Ukraine, her family background is clean, and there is no doubt about it. Then he ordered: "Return to the team after she leaves."

"I" Luo Ye looked helpless, a security guard was actually treated as a nanny

But an order is an order.

The "wounded man" on the opposite side was staring at him with great interest, and the black eyeballs were rolling around in his big exotic eyes.

Maybe it should be discussed.

Luo Yede stepped forward, with a sincere smile on his face: "Miss, can you go?"

"As you know, our Mozi Technology strictly prohibits outsiders from entering, and your injury will not affect your walking."

The blond female reporter shook her head.

Don't want to go? Do you really want to accompany her?

Luo Ye's heart sank, he was out of ten thousand unwilling to be a nanny.

Just as melancholy climbed up his forehead, the girl smiled slyly and stretched out a finger.

? ?

Luo Ye scratched his half-inch short hair, and asked suspiciously, "Are you going to stay for another hour?"

Language barrier! He now regrets that he chose the popular English language when he attended the language training class, and now he can only communicate with guesswork.

The blond female reporter shook her head, took out a check book from the backpack behind her, wrote "1 million yuan" with a ballpoint pen, and handed it over.

A mouthful of Northeast Chinese: "Damn it, let me enter the park. Here's 1 million. Here you go."

Luo Ye stood up straight, pointed at the door with a serious face: "You go out immediately!"

"Otherwise, we at Mozi Technology will sue you for allegedly bribing employees and attempting to steal secrets, and you will be in big trouble then!"

The blond female reporter put the check back in her backpack in embarrassment, and limped out of the temporary infirmary, "The security guards are broken, and the money dropped on the ground is not picked up. You deserve to be poor!"

Luo Ye stood aside, silently enduring the female reporter's scolding. After her back disappeared outside the door, she raised her head and looked at a camouflaged camera in the corner of the temporary board room.

"Captain, is everything recorded?"

In the headset, Haige smiled and said, "Of course."

"But boy, don't you be tempted by a million dollars? If there is no monitoring, will you just..."

Luo Ye rolled up his sleeves, and clicked "Mission Complete" on the screen of the smart watch, "Of course not, not only I will not, I believe that any black uniform will not."

"Although most of us veterans are retired from the special forces, when we set foot on the society again, we have nothing. Facing this era of rapid development, we seem at a loss."

"Professor Li Mo provided us with a stable work and life, and stipulated that security personnel enjoy the benefits of regular employees."

".In this world, which entrepreneur can do it?"

The red flag motorcade stopped slowly in front of the Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory building, and more than a dozen veterans of Mozi Technology who had been waiting at the side couldn't wait to greet them.

"Boss, we're home!" Zhou Dong in the front row turned around and reminded cautiously.

Only then did Li Mo look up from the blueprint on the tablet computer. The blueprint was marked "Solar System Deep Space Signal Shielding System" in Chinese.

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