Chapter 145: Refreshing!

Immediately afterwards, there were countless in-depth gossip, and then the progress of the case announced by the police attracted the attention of countless people.

And taking advantage of this shareholder wind, another video became popular on the Internet: "Mr. Yuyan's Cruel Life".

The drone Swift in the video was caught with a fishing net, shot with a slingshot, chased and intercepted by others.

In the narration, there is an affectionate mandarin saying: "What kind of life has Mr. Yuyan experienced!"

But the most shocking thing is that even though it is full of scars, Swift can return safely.

Under the deliberately sensational music, many people who saw this scene were spoofed to tears.

For a while, "Hanging the sky", "The cow is bursting", "Don't you just want the knee? I will give you the calf!" "This is the true strength of the student team? No wonder even big companies want to steal it!" etc. Comments abound.

Some people shouted: "The era of commercial espionage has come! Next time you want to steal business secrets, come to me, it is definitely more reliable than those idiots!"

And a commentator's article was frantically reprinted in major newspapers.

"These college students have made achievements under simple conditions that many of our professors and researchers who hold iron rice bowls and rich salaries can't do. But what awaits them? It's snatching, it's framing... …Is this our protection of innovation? Is this our response to the future? What are we missing, exactly?”

Strictly speaking, comments in this tone are nothing new, but because of the timely and severe comments, they caused a sensation in another circle.

But these have nothing to do with the people in the Vision Research Institute.

They each packed up their important items, and left their offices with some reluctance.

After staying here for so many years, he left like this in the end?

At the last moment before success and glory, he didn't survive.

Everyone wanted to cry, but they all held back.

When everything was packed and Liu Minzhong walked out of the gate of the Vision Research Institute, he couldn't help but look back.

Although he said so many harsh words, he said that he would leave this place where he once shed nowhere to sweat, and never come back.

But in the end, he was so nostalgic for this place.

Everyone stood outside the gate, looking at the place where they had lived and studied for several years.

The "Vision Research Institute" brand has long been outdated.

In the lobby, for the sake of security, there has been no duty room where security guards have been stationed.

On the first floor, the echolocation training room covered with thick curtains.

On the second floor, Nanming's office screen window had a big cross made with tape...

All of these make people so nostalgic.

"Let's go." Finally, Liu Minzhong turned his head and loaded the last box of documents in his hand into the car.

At this moment, the head of the security department put down the mobile phone in his hand, looked at Liu Minzhong with a strange face, walked up to Liu Minzhong slowly, and said in a low voice: "Professor Liu... this... you can not move it for now..."

"What did you say?" Zhang Qing almost ran away, are you playing tricks?

"This...Professor Zhu Yangchao was suspected of committing a crime and was taken away by...the police..." The head of the security department didn't know how this trick changed, why did this sudden change happen?

"This... The School of Economics and Information Technology has withdrawn the application. This... The principal was fainted on the spot and has been admitted to the intensive care unit..."

The Minister of Security couldn't go on.

"God has eyes!" Zhang Qing laughed three times, these bastards are all bad and will be punished!

The brothers next to him all stared at him, are you a scientist? How can you feel grateful to God?

But they themselves couldn't help cheering.

"marvelous!"

"Very good!"

"Sure enough, bad guys don't live long!"

The head of the security department was sweating. If the headmaster was here and saw that his old man was almost pissed off, these people were so happy. I'm afraid they would be kicked out even if they published thirty or forty CNS papers.

Nan Ming also laughed. He looked in the direction of the Supercomputing Research Center and said in his heart, "Sister Shanshan, top three, you did a good job, thank you!"

He didn't know that behind this, there were more games and more dangers, but even if he knew, he wasn't worried.

He never fought alone.

"Teacher... shall we... go back?" Zhang Qing asked Liu Minzhong cautiously.

Judging by his expression, he really wanted to go back.

But at this moment, Liu Minzhong suddenly turned his head: "Don't go back!"

The smile on Zhang Qing's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Liu Minzhong in disbelief.

"I'm going to make them cry and beg us to come back!"

Clay figurines also have three parts.

Liu Minzhong was really angry.

Am I, Liu Minzhong, the one who comes and goes when you call me?

"Okay!" Zhang Qing, a sophomore in middle school, suddenly became agitated, "Don't cry bitterly when the time comes, and beg on your knees, we will definitely not come back!"

Next to him, several senior brothers were far away from him. If possible, they would like to hold up a sign and write: "I don't know him!"

"Dad, look!" Liu Xinyu suddenly pointed to the opposite side, where a series of police cars were speeding past.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when we came to the front of the Vision Research Institute, the speed of the leading car slowed down a bit, and through the window, Nan Ming saw Su Ji sitting in the back seat.

He was like a frost-beaten eggplant, completely paralyzed there, with snot and tears, this guy is a coward, he has a good background, and other farts are useless.

In the second car, Professor Zhu was sitting. He looked out the window with a livid face, his eyes collided with Liu Minzhong's, and sparks almost flew out.

In the third car was Li Jie.

He was completely stunned, and looked out the window blankly, only when his eyes swept over Nan Ming, did he sit up straight suddenly.

When the car was gone, Zhang Qing reluctantly put down the phone in his hand, shook his head and said, "I want to treasure this video for a lifetime, it's so cool!"

The senior brothers all rushed forward: "Pass me a copy!"

"I also want!"

"Okay, everyone has worked hard recently, so why not take this opportunity to give everyone a vacation!" Liu Minzhong waved his hand suddenly, the gloom just now had completely disappeared, and he became energetic again.

Looking at Liu Minzhong, Liu Xinyu said to Nan Ming: "Brother Nan Ming, my dad is awesome!"

"Well, Teacher Liu is the best." Nan Ming smiled, and then he raised his hand: "I treat you at noon, rare wontons!"

"Oh also!" Cheers resounded through the sky.

"Senior brother Nan Ming, you are the best!" Liu Xinyu jumped up and kissed Nan Ming on the face.

Touching his cheek, Nan Ming smiled embarrassedly.

In the corner of his eyes, the energy bar suddenly skyrocketed, reaching 742 degrees.

There is a quarter left. (To be continued.)