Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

(To explain, the homonym of Bo Geng Xin's "not updated" and the writing style of "My name is Bo Geng Xin" are a mockery and tribute to a book that birds and dolphins like very much, "Never Solve Mysteries". . "Forever Unsolved Puzzles was nicknamed "Never Update" by readers because of too few updates and too low frequency. Therefore.)

"Mr. Yang Rui." When Bo Geng Xin appeared in front of Yang Rui again, his expression was a little shy.

Yang Rui was a little surprised that Geng Xin returned so quickly, and couldn't help asking: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, nothing went wrong." Bo Geng Xin shook his head quickly, as if he felt that he was a bit too extroverted, he put away his expression again, and said with his chest out again: "Mr. Yang Rui, I'm here to report to you. "

As Bo Geng Xin said, he stood at attention on the spot and saluted Yang Rui: "Bo Geng Xin is reporting to you."

"Ah?" Yang Rui's hand was still stuck in his white coat, he looked at Geng Xin stupidly, and asked with a puzzled face, "What do you mean by report?"

"From today, I have been working in the ion channel laboratory. This is my letter of introduction." Bo Gengxin took out three letters of introduction this time, one from the ****, one from the Ministry of Education, and one from the Ministry of Education. Peking University.

"In one afternoon, you found a fake certificate dealer who was so quick." Yang Rui joked to hide his surprise.

Bo Geng Xin didn't mean to be joking at all, and said seriously: "Mr. Yang Rui, after our confirmation, the ion channel laboratory should indeed be upgraded to a confidentiality level, and it should receive certain confidentiality guidance. Because there is no predetermined candidate, the time limit requires It’s more urgent, and I will be the person in charge of the security department of the ion channel laboratory for the time being.”

"Are you serious?" Yang Rui was stunned.

Bo Geng Xin nodded and said, "Yes."

"But...but..." Yang Rui said "but" for a long time, then asked softly, "but, are you a national intelligence officer?"

Geng Xin hesitated for a moment, then said, "I used to belong to a certain intelligence department."

"Is it okay to say that?" Yang Rui was even more puzzled.

Bo Geng Xin also didn't understand, blinked and said: "I want to accept your order, I think I should tell you."

"What about your job?"

"Protect the information security of the ion channel laboratory?"

"Why do you use questions?"

"I don't know, I have never encountered such a situation." Bo Geng Xin was full of despair.

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My name is Bo Geng Xin. Today, I have changed from a small cadre in the National Bureau of Secrecy to a small cadre in the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University. I don't know why the ion channel laboratory is so valued by the leaders, just for the asset value of millions of yuan or more?

Maybe. However, the work here is even more boring.

My name is Bo Geng Xin. Today, I seem to have fallen into a low point in my life.

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The arrival of Geng Xin made Yang Rui a little uneasy. When it was time to get off work, he specially called a meeting with everyone, saying: "We are not worried about someone leaking the secret, but for safety reasons, we should take precautions first..."

Several Japanese friendly people who came to report the letter said very clearly, regardless of what strategy Matsushima Tsune used to get the money,

He is now in the initial stage of implementation, far from being able to corrupt good cadres.

Therefore, Yang Rui is planning for a rainy day, and the scholars in the laboratory have not had any contact with Matsushima Heng. Although some of them may not be able to bear the sugar-coated bullets of Matsushima Heng, but in this world, how many people can bear it.

Since the matter hadn't happened yet, Yang Rui was worried that Geng Xin's appearance would be unpleasant, so he deliberately thought of something and explained it vigorously.

However, after he finished speaking, there was no feedback from everyone.

Yang Rui couldn't help coughing heavily, and said: "I know, everyone has a lot of doubts in their hearts, so if you have any questions, just ask them, and we will work together to solve them."

"Our laboratory will be protected by the national security agency in the future. Is this what you mean?" Gu Qiang's question followed, and he said, "Our unit is the target of the national security agency's protection?"

"This question... Book Director?" Yang Rui turned his head to Book Geng Xin.

Bo Geng Xin nodded, pretending to be serious and said: "This understanding is correct."

"It's amazing!" Gu Qiang slapped his thigh, and with a crisp sound, he shouted, "I've joined the state security agency!"

"We are also a secrecy agency!" Wu Qi and other students reacted one step later, and they all became excited.

After Yang Rui frowned for a few seconds, he had to ask in a low voice, "Secret agency, what's so good about it?"

"Being protected by the security agency means that we are important." Wu Qi looked at Yang Rui even more puzzled, and said, "Only important units will be valued by the security agency, like the Second Artillery, the atomic bomb..."

As he talked, he became even more excited. Also excited were the gentlemen of the ion channel laboratory, and even Xu Zhengping, who was no longer young, was also wheezing and turning around.

To be noticed by the national security agencies and focus on protection is the dream of many people when they were young.

Even Gu Qiang couldn't hold back his energy, and from time to time he glanced at Geng Xin, who had a serious expression.

Yang Rui finally understood, but he said a little angrily: "You guys have a little confidence, okay? What we do is much more important than making missiles."

It is true that developing missiles is a great thing, but the production of missiles is nothing more than a special industry.

Or arms manufacturers, when did they have first-class value?

Even doing further research on the existing missile technology is not a big deal in the eyes of people in the scientific community. In the final analysis, it is still despising the behavior of the industry at the bottom of the chain, and its value is almost the same as that of pharmaceutical companies. .

As for the g-protein coupled receptor, this is a super scientific research comparable to the missile itself, and it is the real scientific research.

Looking back 100 years later, and looking back at the history of science in the 20th century, the missile research in the 40s can get at most two paragraphs in small fonts. In the directory, however, g protein-coupled receptors will definitely appear in bold on more than one line alone.

How can a scientific project that can win 10 Nobel Prizes be comparable to the value of a lethal weapon.

However, although Yang Rui's ideas were recognized by the laboratory members most of the time, in China in the 1980s, it was not always possible to find allies.

Gu Qiang and others were talking around Geng Xin, not caring whether Yang Rui was angry or not.

The secret unit or something, couldn't be more handsome.

Of course, Yang Rui is not someone who can be ignored so easily.

He adjusted his mood a little, and after listening to other people's words, he suddenly laughed out loud "hahahahaha" three times.

"Director Yang?" Xu Zhengping turned his head, afraid of Yang Rui's crazy expression.

"You are still discussing secrecy, but you don't know that the death of the ion channel laboratory is approaching!" Yang Rui imitated the words in the storytelling books he had heard in the past few days, laughing wildly as if he was about to be put on the execution ground.

Everyone had no choice but to turn their heads obediently and look at Yang Rui.

"Matsushima Heng is the one who wants to bring 20 million US dollars to China, and he will fight us in an upright manner. Who do you think will win the game?"

Yang Rui's answer to this question must be that his side won, but the others were obviously a little shocked.

"Let's all go back to work. We can't lose this scientific research competition." Xu Zhengping began to perform his duties as deputy director, and sent people back to the experiment table one by one.

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