Super Black Technology

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"...

MIT. A mobile phone rang in a postgraduate dormitory.

The bell rang for 30 seconds before hanging up. Then, the bell rang again, as if there was something urgent.

At this time, a woman in pajamas came out of the bathroom and answered the phone.

"Hi, is this Lina?"

"It's me! It's me!"

"Senior Lina, what's the matter with you? Why did you call me early in the morning, I just woke up and was washing up."

"Diana, save me, save your senior sister! Someone is going to kill me!"

"What?!" Diana was shocked, and quickly comforted, "Sister Lina, don't panic, don't panic! Let me tell you who is going to kill you first?"

There was a panicked voice on the phone, with a crying voice: "It's from the Becky Industrial Group!"

"What's going on here? Didn't the Becky Industrial Group fund your astronomical research? How could they kill you!"

"It's like this..."

Lina quickly told her schoolgirl what happened last night in detail.

...

At this time, in the opposite building of the private house where Lina was located, a curtain was slightly opened.

The room is full of monitoring equipment, and several big men in suits are closely monitoring each other's mobile phones.

They are killers!

"Head, the target is sending a message!"

Killer leader: "Who is the call for? Where are the coordinates?"

"It's a woman named Diana, the phone signal is from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. Boss, do you need to arrange for someone to go to the school and kill her?"

As soon as this remark came out, the leader of the killer became furious and cursed directly:

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill your sister! You don't even look where it is, it's the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in the United States. There are at least 300 FBIs in it. They not only have armed helicopters, but also air defense missile!"

"How do you tell me to kill? I can't even enter the gate!"

Hearing this, the monitor was speechless.

What should we do now?

"Xiaobai, call back to the headquarters and ask the organization's intelligence officer to check on that woman named Diana." The leader ordered to a fair-looking subordinate.

"Yes, boss!"

After 20 minutes, a simple information and photos were sent.

Seeing this information, the killer leader was a little surprised: "Female graduate student? Only twenty-five years old? How is her social relationship blank?"

"Head, the organization said that there is only so much information, and the rest cannot be found."

"Okay, pass this information to that big client. Tell him: this person is not within our business scope, and let them figure out a solution by themselves."

"yes!"

About 5 minutes later, the killer leader's phone rang.

The killer leader immediately picked up the phone, said a few words quickly, and then hung up.

"The customer asked us to act as soon as possible, and the other one they solved by themselves. Xiaobai, you get ready. Half an hour later, go to the downstairs driveway to cause a car accident, attract the attention of the surrounding residents, and then we will act!"

"Yes, boss!"

At this point, an inhuman killing is about to begin.

On the other side, a senior executive of the Becky Industrial Group picked up the mobile phone and made a call to the Cambridge City Government...

...

City of Cambridge.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door of the mayor's office, and the mayor's assistant pushed the door open and walked into the house.

"Sir, the Becky Industries Group called and said they would like to donate $10 million to the city's infrastructure."

The mayor raised his head and asked calmly, "What about the conditions?"

"They want your help with getting three passes to MIT!"

As soon as the words were finished, the mayor immediately flatly rejected the exchange of benefits.

"Sir, don't you think about it more?"

"Consider? Consider what a fart!" The mayor of Cambridge directly cursed, "I still need New York's capital to invest in my city? It's only 10 million yuan, and I want to change three passes. What a joke! Tell them, Tell them to go!"

"Yes, sir!"

The assistant quickly agreed, and then left the office quickly.

Seeing the assistant leave, the Mayor of Cambridge had a sneer on his face.

If it was a few years ago, if you have the capital to invest 10 million, you must treat the other party as a grandfather. but now……

snort!

The investment is not in the hundreds of millions, so there is no need to talk about it.

To put it bluntly, I would rather sit in the position of mayor of Cambridge until death than give me the governor.

Because in my city there is a university that is number one in the world, and in that university there is a peerless god.

Thanks to the blessing of the Great God, in recent years, even people from the seven richest families in the United States have been polite to me when they came to issue a pass.

Your little Becky Industries is a fart!

...

After receiving the reply from the Cambridge City Government, the director of Becky Industrial Group was stunned.

what's the situation?

I haven't seen you for a few years. How did the Cambridge city government become so greedy that they don't even care about $10 million?

The supervisor hurried back to the headquarters to report the situation...

Regarding these matters, Lina and Diana, two inexperienced women, had no idea at all.

They had just finished talking on the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Diana immediately changed her clothes and ran out of the dormitory in a hurry.

She is going to find her little teacher, only the teacher can save her friend, and only the teacher can help solve this kind of dark matter.

"God, please bless my little teacher is already up. Otherwise, it will be too late!"

college. professor area.

Panting, Diana came to the door of the villa and was about to knock on the door.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Mr. Moulton, an FBI agent, stood at the door and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, is my tutor up yet?"

Moulton nodded: "I just got up and I'm having breakfast! What can you do?"

"A friend of mine is in danger and someone is going to kill her! I want to ask the teacher to save her!"

Hearing this, Moulton frowned, as if to say:

For such a trivial matter, you also come to your mentor?

"Sir, please let me in, please!"

Moulton moved out of the way to let Diana into the house.

Dining room.

Ike is eating bread and drinking milk. Oh, yes, and watermelon juice.

Seeing Diana come in, Ike smiled and said, "Have you eaten yet? Come and eat together!"

Diana quickly waved her hand: "No, no! Instructor, I'm sorry to bother you so early! I, I..."

Ike put down the bread, turned around, looked at the girl with a smile, and said softly, "Why are you hesitating? Tell me, what do you want?"

"Mentor, I have a friend named Lina. She offended Becky Industrial Group, and someone wants to kill her!"

As soon as the words came out, Ike rolled his eyes.

Weighing, you came to find me early in the morning because of this little thing?

Are you not my student? Why don't you just call that Becky Industrial Group and report my name? As for running to disturb me so early?

"Mentor, I, I..."

Seeing the girl student's faltering, Ike patted his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

Hey, why is my female student so stupid?

"Moulton, bring a pen and paper!" Ike turned his head and ordered Moulton.

Hearing this, Moulton immediately took out a paper and pen from his pocket and handed them to Ike.

Under Diana's puzzled eyes, Ike took the paper and pen, wrote down a series of numbers, and handed them to her.

"Here, you make this call and tell him the specific matter, and he will help you solve it!"

"Teacher, may I ask who he is?"

"One of the seven officers of the Watermelon Alliance—Mr. Oliver!"

What? It's actually the seventh secretary of the Watermelon Alliance?

Oh, my God, that's the mighty hungry wolf who threatened the nuclear-armed Iranian government years ago.

Great, great, my friend is saved!

"Thank you, mentor, thank you, thank you!"

"Go!"

"Yes, mentor!"

With endless gratitude and respect, Diana happily left the villa...

At this moment, the people of Becky Industrial Group had no idea that a ferocious hungry wolf in charge of North American affairs was about to be dispatched again.

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