Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

My name is Geng Xin Bo, and I am an intelligence officer.

After working in the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University for about a year, I finally had the opportunity to interrogate spies.

I feel long lost...

happiness!

...

Book Geng Xin watched Kong Yingguang, who had a reporter's nameplate on his chest, enter the door, and the loneliness he had accumulated over the years evaporated like a catharsis.

Book Geng Xin didn't even wait for the other party to sit down, and slammed the table like a young man: "Name!"

When he yelled these two words, there was a smile on the corner of Geng Xin's mouth.

Doing intelligence is a lonely job, often waiting for a few years for an opportunity. Even if you participate in some earth-shattering things, you can often only enjoy yourself alone.

Working in the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University made this feeling of loneliness deeper and wider.

Do intelligence in other places, at least there is still a chance to catch it, maybe you can participate in an earth-shattering event.

Working as a security guard in Yang Rui's laboratory—although it is important and well paid—is so lonely.

until now.

"Name." Book Geng Xin called out again, with a smile on his lips.

In Kong Yingguang's view, the other party's smile can be called mysterious.

However, Kong Yingguang was not afraid, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"Kong Yingguang." When he answered, he also tidied up his reporter badge.

A reporter is an uncrowned king, not a grassroots who is bullied by others.

"age."

"twenty three."

"Do you know why I called you here?" Bo Gengxin intentionally skipped the part asking about occupation.

Kong Yingguang frowned and said, "I don't know."

"You are a socio-economic reporter, why are you so interested in Professor Yang Rui and his laboratory projects?" Bo Gengxin asked, the more he asked, the happier he felt.

"The social and economic column is my job. I was assigned to do this job, so I will do it. But what I am interested in is science news, and I don't think it conflicts." Kong Yingguang's answer, there is nothing wrong with it.

Geng Xin, however, was prepared. He chuckled and said, "Really? Then why didn't you have any news about science in your previous articles?"

"The unit doesn't allow me to write." Kong Yingguang replied quickly.

Bo Geng Xin took a deep breath, and his bones were going to be crisp.

Although it was a weak and weak confrontation, this was also a confrontation.

Geng Xin couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Kong Yingguang's expression was a little weird.

Locked in a small room, facing a neurotic player, it is impossible to say that there is no pressure.

It's just that the performance of the player in front of him is too strange.

After Geng Xin was obsessed and happy, he showed Teddy's smile when he saw the rabbit, and said, "We have asked your unit, your superiors, editor Gan and other colleagues all said that you usually don't care about technology articles. , and have never studied Yang Rui, how do you explain this?"

"I don't need to explain. I don't know what you want to ask. What does it matter if I care about science and technology articles or not?" Kong Yingguang was not afraid to ask Geng Xin to ask questions, and his answers were impeccable.

But Geng Xin smiled faintly, like a butcher slaughtering a pig, and after completing the binding action, he gently handed out the sharp knife: "How do you explain the 2,000 dollars hidden in your house?"

"I..." Kong Yingguang's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "How can you trespass on a citizen's house? You are doing this illegally, do you know that?"

Book Geng Xin picked his ears: "It's useless to talk less. Where did you get the $2,000?"

"My relative gave it to me." Kong Yingguang gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

$2,000 is enough to buy a one-way ticket to a foreign country. If it is confiscated, all his previous hard work will be in vain.

Think of those days that come and go in the wind and rain, think of those bubbly dreams, think of those beautiful pictures in magazines, beautiful scenes in movies...

Geng Xin's voice,

Inserted like a knife: "Why did your relative give you so much $2,000?"

"US$2,000 is just a small amount in foreign countries, about the same as our 20 yuan." Kong Yingguang regained his composure and laughed.

Geng Xin shook his head and said, "You haven't been to a foreign country, have you?"

"Haven't I seen a pig running before I've eaten pork?" Kong Yingguang argued with a dull face.

"2000 dollars is a lot of money anywhere." Bo Gengxin only said this, his expression became serious, and said: "Write down the names of your relatives, as well as social connections."

Kong Yingguang said that it is easy to obtain foreign exchange in coastal areas, and some residents also have remittances from overseas relatives, but such a large amount is rare.

Furthermore, if it is a foreign remittance, the bank will directly exchange it for you into your local currency, without bothering you to calculate the foreign exchange, a proper official exchange rate.

Naturally, such remittances are relatively loss-making, but there is no other way. How much does it cost for a round trip? The average family remits three to five hundred dollars, and they are already so happy that they want to build a house in the village.

Overseas Chinese who enter the country are also restricted in the amount of foreign exchange they can bring with them.

Kong Yingguang thought for a few seconds, and wrote out Li Yuanhua's name. Social relations are written as "pen pals".

Book Geng Xin laughed out loud, and said, "The pen pal gave you 2,000 dollars?"

"He is willing to help me, what's wrong." Kong Yingguang felt a little uncomfortable.

"He's 23 years old. What's the point of asking a British reporter for funding?" Geng Xin flicked his finger, and said, "Still using a name like Li Yuanhua to confuse people. His real name is Andre. He is a Information dealer, is there an account with us, still a pen pal? Heh..."

Kong Yingguang remained silent, unmoved by Geng Xin's ridicule.

"You gave him information, right? Write down the information you leaked one by one."

"I don't remember any leaks. We chatted about irrelevant things."

Book Geng Xin smiled triumphantly and said, "You think it's irrelevant? It's okay, just write it down."

Book Geng Xin tapped some letter paper with his hand, and said again: "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. If you don't explain clearly today, don't think about it."

The public security system in the 1980s didn't even have a unified statement on torture, so what would happen to the intelligence system if it stubbornly resisted. Kong Yingguang was a reporter himself, so he knew the result too well, so he had no choice but to bite the tip of his pen and write something after thinking hard.

Bo Geng Xin stretched his waist, his poker face remained the same, but his heart was full of joy.

As long as Kong Yingguang starts writing, it will be a dish on his plate.

$2,000 from a pen pal? What a joke, after the money was found, Kong Yingguang couldn't leave.

...

On Monday, Bo Gengxin brought a cadre in uniform to Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory.

After meeting Yang Rui in the conference room, Geng Xin said first, "Director Yang, we have confirmed that Kong Yingguang is a spy."

"Foreign spy?" Yang Rui was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

"Using what foreigners say, Kong Yingguang should be called an informant. Some foreign intelligence agents paid him to buy some information. Before that, it was all public and semi-public information, such as some internal references, and some This time, asking him to report the situation of the genetic engineering laboratory also shows that the other party is very interested.” The voice of the uniformed cadre who came with him was a little hoarse. After expressing his existence, he said: “Introduce yourself, I am Qin Baoguan, and I am mainly in charge of this work."

"Hello. What do you mean by work?"

"The anti-espionage work of Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory." Qin Baoguan said so directly, without any buffer.

Yang Rui smiled wryly: "I thought it would be enough for us to do better in terms of security, but I didn't expect that there would be spies... reporters are not bad."

"Biological laboratories, for some foreign institutions, need to be taken care of." Qin Baoguan nodded, and then said: "The security work is still in charge of Comrade Geng Xin. I don't usually show up, nor do I. It will interfere with your company's work, don't worry."

"Okay. You just need to coordinate with each other." Yang Rui didn't have any worries about this. He was a good boy with red seedlings, and it was too late for the state to protect him, so he didn't have to worry about anything indiscriminately.

What's more, Qin Guanbao and the others had to consider the problem from his point of view.

Qin Baoguan was a little surprised by Yang Rui's composure. In many units he had been to, the people in charge would turn pale with fright when they heard about spies.

If you hear that things are endless and there are twists and turns, the heads of each unit will turn into chatterboxes.

Yang Rui's reassurance made Qin Baoguan feel uneasy.

Qin Baoguan glanced at Yang Rui up and down, and said, "Do you have anything to ask?"

"I don't understand if you ask me. I just do my job well." The last thing Yang Rui wants is to have a relationship with some intelligence spy, so he won't say anything secret. If someone really asks him to do it Some biological weapons, or even weaker, what should I do if I package a 007?

It is too easy for a biological laboratory to transform into a spy laboratory. The potassium cyanide used for suicide in the movie, if the laboratory is to be used, it does not know how much it can make in a day. No matter what kind of confession potion, soap water, thermite, etc., they are not strange products for the laboratory.

However, asking the world's top biological laboratories to do this kind of work, to put it bluntly, is super wasteful and meaningless.

Some people like to kill chickens with a sledgehammer, but Yang Rui is unwilling to kill chickens.

"If there is nothing else to do, I will continue to write the book. Mr. Li asked me to write two popular science articles, which are really more difficult than writing a thesis." Yang Rui moved out Mr. Li, and immediately repelled Qin Baoguan's curiosity.

"Just wait for Professor Yang's masterpiece." Qin Baoguan left after saying that.

Yang Rui squinted his eyes and smiled, and said modestly: "It's not a masterpiece, the things for children are mainly interested in the textbook committee."

After being put on his cheek, Qin Baoguan immediately understood Professor Yang's loftiness, and he congratulated again before leaving.

Geng Xin was also filled with emotion.

What is the concept of textbook in the article?

As famous as Lu Xun.

Yang Rui just sent people out with a smile.

Domestic textbooks are determined by several textbook committees, and the textbook committee, to put it bluntly, is either a professor of humanities in Beiqing, or a graduate from humanities in Beiqing. Those who do not have this qualification have very little right to speak.

Those who come back from abroad are ideologically dangerous, and those who came from other schools in China-you were not top-notch when you were studying, so why do you decide what to publish in the textbooks. Among the 30 colleges and universities ranked in the top five in the country, it is surprising that there are three or five exceptions.

Of course, Yang Rui's own qualifications are also sufficient.

The popular science articles written by the Nobel Prize winners are perfect for adding to the new textbooks.

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