Chapter 45 The highest special secret team is established; you will be the first line of defense of Daxia!
"I understand what I should do." Lu Ze had a complete epiphany.

Although he had a preliminary plan before, he still hadn't found the right path.

Even if the trust issue is not completely resolved, he will have to be cautious in the entire LLNL laboratory.

If he could get access to core technological items, apart from other things, how about copying a few of Japan's favorite 'little boys' and letting them experience the highest temperature rarely seen in history seventy years ago?
As for charcoal barbecue and the like, Lu Ze said that it was his favorite.

After a while.

After Michael Hassen had eaten, he stood up and stretched: "Come on!"

"If it really doesn't work, your current state is pretty good."

He looked at Lucy who was standing next to Lu Ze. He heard that the two of them had been together every day recently. They must be living a very comfortable life.

Why bother yourself with wondering how to fit into this ruthless LLNL laboratory?

"Perhaps, young people are always like this." Michael Hassan muttered to himself. Wasn't he like this when he was young?

Could it be that his original decision was really wrong? Can such an eagle sauce really be called a so-called "beacon of civilization"?
Perhaps I already have the answer in my heart, but I just don’t want to deny all the efforts I have made in the first half of my life.

"Professor Hassan, you already have a lot of documents to deal with. It's best to finish them before going back." Lucy reminded him at the right time, and slowly packed up the last bit of food. "Otherwise, I will deliver it directly to the mailbox at your door."

No matter how much trouble he takes, as a professor in the laboratory he still needs to handle some official duties.

She didn't want to do hard labor for Hassan and help him review those boring documents.

"Then I'd better rest for a while." Michael Hasson lay down in the chair and opened the laptop in his bag.

Don't get me wrong, as a king in a slump world, it is impossible for him to handle official business now.

Under the curious gazes of Lu Ze and the others, Professor Hassan skillfully opened a stock trading software.

Looking at the way he bought stocks, Lu Ze was confused: "Professor, you..."

"You invested all your money in one stock? And even used triple leverage?" Even Lucy beside her was a little surprised.

Is there something wrong with this? This is not stock trading, this is clearly gambling.

"I'm not a big gambler. As long as the stocks I choose are at the bottom, they will go up no matter what." Michael Hassen said indifferently, "So I will just go short with a large position and forget about it even if I die."

He is a person who doesn't like gambling and always chooses to go all in.

Lu Ze smiled and said, "I am not a gambler either, so I only have one investment strategy."

"What is it?" Lucy's bright eyes revealed a hint of curiosity.

He held out a finger, attracted the two people's attention, and said confidently: "Keep investing. As long as I keep adding to my position, I will never lose money."

"????"

Lucy's eyes were full of surprise. It would be a loss for the majority of investors if you two didn't go into the financial industry.

at this time.

After Lu Ze and Lucy finished their morning tea, they walked leisurely around the laboratory.

Daxia, Yanjing.

The time was a little after nine in the evening.

Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing returned to the gate of Xiake Institute in a specially protected car.

The two people who got off the car had solemn expressions on their faces and didn't say much along the way.

He didn't even have time to rest, but hurried back to the dean's conference room for another meeting and negotiation.

"Lao Zhang, what do you think our next plan should be?" Zheng Lixing frowned.

A feeling of sadness permeated the air.

"Who knows what the boss means this time? This job is not so easy to do."

Zhang Yuli's expression was not much better: "It's a headache. It's really a headache."

This emergency meeting was a secret meeting held by the highest level, with only a few participants, but each of their names was well-known.

Zhang Yuli, the president of the Xia Academy of Sciences, was ranked last, while Zheng Lixing was ranked second to last. (Salary level)
They originally thought that there was some urgent matter to discuss this time.

The result was indeed an important matter, but its importance was far beyond the imagination of the two.

The core topic of this meeting was to form a "special secret team" that was solely responsible for that mysterious organization.

Zheng Lixing took out his pipe and took a puff, then continued in a heavy tone, "I expected that this emergency meeting would not be so simple, but I never thought that it would be a secret group."

"This is happening much faster than I expected."

As early as last week, the two of them had already received preliminary inside information about the formation of this special secret group.

But they never imagined that the top leaders had made a complete decision in just a few days, and the members of this "special secret group" were mainly composed of Zhang Yuli, Song Qinyi, Zheng Lixing and Liu Zhixue.

The team leader is Zhang Yuli, the deputy team leader is Zheng Lixing, and the other two are team members.

There is no doubt that these people are the most suitable candidates, and no one else has been considered at all.

After all, only the four of them knew clearly about the existence of the mysterious man and the mysterious organization behind him, and they had communicated with him many times. If they rashly let other people join, it would be a huge hidden danger, and Daxia could not afford this risk at all. Smoke filled the room, and the smell of tobacco relaxed the tense nerves a little.

This time Zhang Yuli didn't say anything. He took a long breath and said, "This 'special secret group' has too much authority."

"If this goes wrong, you and I will be in real trouble."

"Yes." Zheng Lixing agreed.

The full name of this team is [Daxia Supreme Special Operations Secret Team]. It has only one authority. In the entire Daxia, only this team can conduct two-way communication with the mysterious organization.

In case of necessary emergency, the team can temporarily make decisions that do not affect Daxia's basic strategy.

This permission is simple though.

In ancient times, this would be the treatment of an imperial envoy, but this can only be applied to that mysterious organization.

From this aspect alone, we can see how outrageous the authority of this secret group is.

Its importance can be summarized in the sentence above: You will be Daxia's first line of defense.

However, the greater the authority and ability, the greater the responsibility will be. Both of them understand this, and this is also the source of worry.

Zheng Lixing pondered for a long time: "By the way, should we notify Old Song now?"

Because Song Qinyi is still developing the J-20 project, he has not had time to explain it to him.

"Let's wait until the J-20 completes its maiden flight. He is indispensable there now." Zhang Yuli waved his hand. "And Xiao Liu is enough now. He can handle external communications."

"That's true." Zheng Lixing nodded.

The J-20 project is arguably the most important research and development project of Daxia in the near future, and it is something that cannot be taken lightly. It would not be a good thing for Song Qinyi to join the team now.

At present, this special mysterious group does not have much to do, and the two of them can handle it easily.

"So what should we do next to contact that mysterious organization?"

“Isn’t this happening too often?” Zheng Lixing took a puff of the cigarette, then blew out beautiful smoke rings in an epic move.

It has been less than two days since the last time we contacted each other.

Although his previous actions were to inform the mysterious organization as usual, he was worried that such frequent proactive contact would cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Yuli shook his head: "No, this kind of thing must be negotiated with them simultaneously."

"And I think this organization won't be one of those that are 'peevish'."

How could an organization that could offer a billion dollars in exchange for a thousand schools in the Northwestern Province be dissatisfied over such a small matter?

On the contrary, dissatisfaction is likely to occur if communication is not carried out in a timely manner.

Eagle sauce, California.

After Lu Ze finished his lunch, he was lying on a sofa to rest.

Suddenly, when he was feeling a little sleepy, a line of prompts suddenly popped up on the light screen above his eyeballs.

[Ding! There is a brand new email in your mailbox. ]

Lu Ze suddenly perked up and quickly walked to a position: "Lucy, I'm going to the bathroom first."

"okay, I get it."

Lucy was holding her laptop, watching Lu Ze's instructions on 'Daxia Kung Fu' with great interest.

"It turns out that Kung Fu is really similar to magic. But where is the Magic Fairy Castle?" Lucy muttered. It was obvious that she really loved magic more.

Coming to an empty corner of the bathroom, Lu Ze opened his mailbox and projected it onto the screen.

[We will set up a 'Daxia Special Secret Group' to replace the Xia Academy of Sciences as the only contact party for your organization in the future. ]

[This team is responsible for handling all matters related to your organization, including your requests for emergency assistance, rescue, and help. -——Special secret team.]

"A brand new team?" Lu Ze frowned.

But when he carefully looked at the contents of the email, even though he had a strong mental state, he couldn't help but gasp.

"This condition is really like 'spending a fortune on a horse'." Lu Ze thought to himself.

This cannot be described as "top secret core" to describe his importance to Daxia. Perhaps for Daxia, the "mysterious organization" is like a national artifact.

Perhaps it is unlikely that they would fight a full-scale war for the "mysterious organization", but they would definitely not back down from a proxy war or a local hot war.

Lu Ze thought about it carefully for a while and laughed: "In that case, I have to return the gift."

He is not a person who does not know how to return a favor.

[We are very satisfied with this arrangement. What technology would Daxia like to have next time? ]

[B-2 bomber? Or something else! ? ]

(First update.)
(End of this chapter)