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Dick Shiloh's life can be said to be successful and famous, and the fact that he almost won the Nobel Prize did not become a shame that he regretted most of his life.

On the contrary, he was proud of it.

Because compared with those Nobel Prize winners, not only his academic achievements are not much different, but he also enjoys a higher reputation among ordinary people.

The pharmacological knowledge he invented, which is specially used to suppress cancer, has been adopted by many pharmaceutical companies and has produced more than 30% of the anticancer drugs on the market. It's a pity that some things cannot be patented, otherwise, he would have become a billionaire.

But even so, his life is very rich, and in terms of research, he can easily get research and development funds from those pharmaceutical companies.

Recently, Dick Shiloh has been anxious because his research has been in trouble.

On the basis of previous research results, he not only invested his own personal wealth, but also received research funds from two pharmaceutical companies. He wanted to make his research results go further, from suppressing cancer to curing cancer.

He firmly believes that as long as he can succeed, he can not only obtain inexhaustible wealth, but also truly win the Nobel Prize. In today's society, it is difficult to have any research results that can compare with curing cancer.

The research that has lasted for several years has not been able to make his research results go further. Even the research direction that he believed in before has been negated by experiments again and again.

"What should we do?"

Dick Shiloh felt like he was going completely bald, a complication that always comes with thinking too much.

As usual, he rushed to his laboratory after dawn, and before all the researchers arrived, he began to think about how to carry out the next step of research, or a closer experiment.

At this moment, a call sounded in the laboratory. It was the calling method used by someone who could not enter the laboratory because he did not have an access card.

Dick Shiloh was a little angry.

"What's wrong with the people now? I'm stuck coming to work so I won't talk about it. After all, I came early once, but forgot to bring the access control card?"

Dick Shiloh, who was about to take the opportunity to get angry and educate his researchers, saw the scene that should appear in the movie after he walked out of the laboratory door.

Seven people stood at the door of his laboratory, all of them were wearing black suits and white shirts, and everyone was extremely strong.

American gangsters don't wear such clothes, and this way of appearing is very similar to those special departments in the United States in the movie.

When Dick Shiloh thought this way, the person in charge smiled at him and said, "Hello, Professor Dick Shiloh, I am Aaron Martin, a former captain of the Delta Special Forces. with the acting head of the Strategic Logistics Division of Homeland Security."

The captain officer of the Delta Special Forces is nothing, but the long string of prefixes behind Aaron Martin made Dick Shiloh a little confused.

Special Incident Response and Homeland Security, does the United States have this?

What kind of department is the Strategic Logistics Department? The acting head sounds like a high-ranking position. Why did you come to see me?

Dick Shiloh opened his mouth to speak: "You..."

Aaron Martin interrupted Dick Hilo very politely, and said: "Professor, the United States needs your help, and human beings all over the world need your help. Therefore, we should not waste time and set off now."

Dick Shiloh was shocked by Aaron Martin's two needs. When did he become so important?

"But my lab... and you..."

Professor Dick Shiloh, who was a little dazed, was a bit confused, but Aaron Martin understood what he meant. It was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. He had been doing this kind of thing for a while, so he knew this What is the normal human reaction.

The first one is naturally to doubt their identities, which is easy to solve. The so-called strategic logistics department is the name of the technical department of the SHSD department. Wen Ming is the person in charge of this department, so the identity of Aaron Martin and others is perfectly legal.

Of course, the premise is that Wen Ming has not been expelled from SHSD.

The second is naturally unwilling to leave, because these people have their own affairs, and leaving rashly will cause great losses.

But this problem is also very easy to solve.

Aaron Martin said: "For all the losses during your departure, you can make a list, and we will have someone special to make up for your losses. Please rest assured that we will never let you suffer money."

Dick Shiloh believes that what Aaron Martin said about us at this time is the U.S. government to pay for it.

In fact, it is Wen Ming, the current richest man in the world.

"Okay, can you tell me first, what exactly do I need to do?"

Dick Shiloh agreed, but still asked suspiciously. He really couldn't figure out what he could do to help the United States and human beings all over the world.

Aaron Martin's expression became serious, and he said: "I'm sorry, this is a state secret. We can only tell you about it after you arrive at our base and sign a non-disclosure agreement."

National secret……

Shocked again, Dick Shiloh took a deep breath and said, "So, when are we going?"

...

When Dick Shiloh boarded a private jet, he realized that the United States did not only need him to save the United States.

There were more than 50 ordinary people in different clothes on their plane alone, and Dick Shiloh clearly saw that Aaron Martin and his group who brought him over also went to another plane next to them.

At the same time, there was another batch of black suits, and some people got on that plane.

"What the hell are we going to do?"

A middle-aged white man sitting next to Dick Shiloh asked with a blank face: "Didn't they call themselves the Strategic Logistics Department of the US Special Incident Response and Homeland Security Agency? Shouldn't this kind of department belong to the military? But why? We were picked up by a private jet, not a military jet?"

Dick Shiloh looked admiring. He hadn't remembered the name of that department yet, but the person next to him could blurt it out.

If the author knew, he would definitely make the name longer, a few words like water.

"Hi, I'm Dick Shiloh."

The middle-aged white man saw Dick Shiloh stretch out his hand, and he reached out to shake it, and said, "I'm Andrew LeBron James, a professor of mechanical dynamics at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology."

mechanical dynamics?

Dick Shiloh was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that this time not only a medical expert like him is needed?

"I'm a professor of medicine at Princeton University, can you tell me what the department that brought us here does?"

They are both famous American schools. Although the majors of the two sides are different, they have a common language in a short period of time.

"I don't know either. Several people came to my house in the middle of the night yesterday and told me that the United States needs me and all mankind needs me. I only know that they claim to be from the Strategic Logistics Department of the US Special Incident Response and Homeland Security Agency."

Someone next to them heard the exchange between the two, and joined in, saying, "I'm from the University of Pennsylvania, and I'm working on new energy in the research laboratory..."

More and more people joined the exchange, and what surprised them was that almost all the guests sitting on this plane were not in the same major, but they all made great achievements in their respective fields.

"Could we have been tricked?"

The middle-aged white man who first raised doubts, that is, the professor of mechanical dynamics, said: "Are they not the official department of the United States at all?"

At this moment, they heard the roar of the propellers, and through the portholes, they could see two military transport planes appearing at the airport.

Then, many people in civilian clothes got off the transport plane. From the perspective of age, none of these people was young.

"I know those two people. They are our professors of computer science at MIT."

The apparently military transport plane appeared at the airport aboveboard, and these people no longer had any doubts about Aaron Martin's identity.

But they are still very puzzled, what is the purpose of finding so many experts of different specialties?

What kind of crisis needs people from so many industries to solve it together?

"Could it be... that aliens were discovered?"