Huaxia, Yanjing Institute of Aerospace

Ding Lingling ~

the mobile phone in Qin Luo's pocket suddenly rings.

Take out a look, it is a strange number.

"Whose call is it?" Chen Qiangsheng turned his head and looked at qinluo.

"I don't know. I guess it's insurance." After thinking about it, Qin Luo said.

"It's true that these insurance sellers don't know about the investigation before they call, and don't think you're the kind of person who lacks insurance?" Chen said.

Lack of insurance?

Qin Luo thought for a while, he was short of it.

So after a moment's hesitation, Qin Luo pressed the answer button.

"Hello, what insurance company are you from? What kind of insurance is there? " Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Hello, Professor Qin. I'm Marco SIM, NASA's trust manager." There was a neutral voice on the phone.

Chen Qiangsheng! @#¥%……”

I don't know why. Listening to Qin Luo's words, Chen Qiangsheng has a feeling that he can't speak.

What do you mean?

Against him, right?

He just said that Qin Luo is not a lack of insurance, now Qin Luo put on the phone, directly came to what kind of insurance?

Isn't that a slap in the face?

And it's the kind of crackling.

At the thought of this, Chen Qiangsheng had the impulse of a dog.

Of course, even if you think about it, Chen Qiangsheng can't really do that.

"Hang up quickly. Don't waste time. Is it time to buy insurance?" Chen Qiangsheng said without good breath.

It is said that it is not the time to buy insurance, but the problem is that the other party is not selling insurance. It is the new head of NASA, Marco sim.

Hearing Chen Qiangsheng's words, Qin Luo held back Chen Qiangsheng and said, "Chen Bu, you may not believe it. The other party is the new head of NASA, Marco sim."

Chen Qiangsheng:???

When did NASA go to sell insurance?

Wait, what is qinluo talking about? The other party is not selling insurance, but the new head of NASA?

What did he want to do when he suddenly called Qin Luo?

Chen Qiangsheng's eyes narrowed at once, and his pupils twinkled with fine light.

At this critical moment, NASA suddenly calls, and he has to doubt each other's purpose.

"What does the other person want?" After pondering for a moment, Chen asked.

"I haven't had time to ask, but what I can know is that it's not insurance." Qin Luo said seriously.

Chen Qiangsheng! @#¥%……”

He really didn't understand why Qin Luo and insurance had an indissoluble bond.

"What are you doing? Ask quickly Chen Qiangsheng said without good breath.

Ok

Qin Luo nodded and asked, "so Mr. Marco, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I'd like to ask Professor Qin Luo to stop attacking the spaces server." Soon, Marco's voice came over the phone.

Stop attacking the spaces server?

Wait, why am I a little confused?

Qin Luo couldn't win the research, and he was in the mood to attack the servers of spaces.

Hello, Hello, even if you want to splash dirty water, you should be a little more serious.

It has nothing to do with me.

Qin Luo's brow gradually wrinkled up, and his face became a little ugly.

"Marco, even if you want to splash dirty water, take the trouble a little more seriously."

"It has nothing to do with me for half a cent!" Qin Luo said in a deep voice.