Chapter 122

Department of natural sciences, National University of Mexico, Mexico City, capital of the United States of Mexico.

Milo looked nervously at his cell phone.

On his mobile phone, a letter that he couldn't believe was lying quietly in his e-mail box. When he saw this letter, Milo always thought it was a prank made by Louis. However, his reason told him that it was impossible.

Milo is a professor's assistant in the Department of natural science at the National University of Mexico. He was born in poverty and completed his master's degree with free public education. He is only 23 years old this year, which is a good time for his hard work.

Originally, a diploma like him could have found a decent job and completely rid himself of his poverty-stricken background. However, Milo was infatuated with biological knowledge, preferring to work to subsidize his life, rather than give up his demand for knowledge. His goal is to strive for the doctoral degree examination next year, and then be promoted to associate professor and professor in the future, and become an expert Professor respected by thousands of people.

However, just when I was helping professor ektor correct his paper, his cheap smart phone suddenly sounded a unique ring tone. Milo dares to swear to God that this damned ring tone is not the ring tone set by his mobile phone at all!

Stunned and curious, Milo picked up the phone, which found that the voice was actually his Google email received an email. In fact, if time could go back, Milo would rather he hadn't seen this email from hell.

"Dear Mr. Milo Suarez, how do you do?"

"I beg your pardon. Without your consent, I turned to the two papers you stored on your computer, namely, the report on the genolysis of RNA viruses and the report on the feasibility of prion gene extraction". After reading them, I was very surprised. I didn't think that Mexico, an old country, had such excellent and creative subjects I wonder if you would like to come to our department to do research on biology and viruses? In terms of treatment, we can give you an annual salary of one million dollars without paying taxes. I'm very optimistic about your potential. "

"By the way, the password in your bank account named XXXXXX is too simple. We have changed the password to 999999 for you. I hope you have a mood of 6-fold. In order to express our goodwill, I have recharged your account with $3, which is enough for you to purchase one. I hope you can spend a happy weekend with your right hand, and On your Facebook account, I.... "

The more he saw the back, the more he wanted to die. He almost wiped out all his information on the Internet. The most important thing was that his bank account password was stolen by the other party, and his password was changed. You know, there are all his savings accumulated over the past few years!

What's more, the other party even began to involve himself in his real life, his work and rest, as well as his daily walking track, all revealed in the letter, as if there was an invisible person following him all the time, observing his every move in silence!

Even at the end of the e-mail, the other party also posted a few photos of himself naked. Milo couldn't believe it, and found that it was the photo of himself having sex at home last night!

And the camera tool is actually the camera of your computer!

"No, no, no, what the hell is it?" Milo resisted the impulse to smash his mobile phone and replied, "please, don't send the photos to the social network. I beg you!"

"Mr. Milo, I'm glad you chose. Please stay where you are. Our shuttle will come to pick you up in ten minutes. As for your grandmother, we have already put her on the plane. Thank you for your cooperation."

"What!" Milo roared with a roar. The flaw was about to crack. He had no parents when he was a child. He was raised by his grandmother. In his heart, the status of his grandmother has surpassed the omnipotent God. If he felt a bit of luck before, and thought it was a friend who was good at hackers, he had completely extinguished the last trace of fluke psychology!

"Call the police! Call the police Milo couldn't help shaking. After all, he was an ordinary person. He had never met such a situation. However, the next second, he immediately ruled out the idea. The other party could access his own call record. So, if he called the police, wouldn't it make Grandma even more in crisis?

But if you don't call the police, what is the purpose of the other party? Is it really the so-called invitation to your own potential and talent?

However, if it is an invitation, why does he dare not even say the name of his own research laboratory, and what kind of forces or groups he belongs to? What's more, which institute has issued such an invitation? What's the difference between this and a threat?

This is a complete crime!

For a moment, Milo's heart sank deeply, and beads of sweat poured down from Milo's forehead.

"Click!"

When Milo fell into indescribable fury, suddenly, the door handle of his office suddenly sent a twisting sound. With the metal friction, the lock cylinder collided with the lock tongue, and the lock tongue snapped off the bolt. The next second, the door slowly opened under the thrust!Milo only felt that the blood around him was about to coagulate. He stood stiff and wanted to run away, but his legs couldn't move like lead!

Is the other party coming so soon?

A deep fear flashed in Milo's eyes, and it seemed that he had seen his own future - those international terrorist organizations abducted themselves to war-torn countries in the Middle East, and then forced themselves to put on loose white T-shirts and round caps, and then because he was not Muslim enough, he was beheaded by the radicals under the loud accusation of the public, and the people cut off their own brains The bag was hanging on the tree and shouting:

"Allahu Akbar!"

It took a long time. At the moment when he opened the door, Milo's mind seemed to think of his own life. At this time, he felt regretful. If he had just called the police, he might still have a chance to survive, but now

Just as Milo's face was full of despair and wishful thinking, suddenly, an old man with a stiff face and a big white beard pushed the door and came in.

"Professor ektor?" Milo said in dismay.

"Milo, I didn't expect you were chosen." However, to Milo's dismay, his professor should have said such a thing.

"What was chosen? Professor, you... " Milo wanted to say something more, but when he saw two Asian men in black suits and sunglasses behind Professor ACTO, he swallowed them down.

"We are the stellar life science foundation, Mr. Milo. You have three minutes to prepare. We need to catch the 3:00 p.m. flight to Haizhou, China in the next hour." One of the men said seriously.

Milloton's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but his confused head only uttered such a sentence.

“what-the-****？”

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