Chapter 685: Face Pain, Return to Home [2 more]
My supervisor just entered graduate school five years ago and was unfamiliar with the name Sinai.
But he definitely knew the last name Lane.
One of the two most distinguished surnames in the world city.
But what shocked the instructor was that it was the "SS-level" grade.
Research institutes are also divided into levels according to contributions, inventions and IQ.
Whoever is stronger has a higher level.
In the institute's 600-year history, there have been no more than ten SS-level researchers.
Portraits of these researchers are hung in the outermost corridor.
Simon Grande is one of them, and he is also the only one who voluntarily asked to leave the World City.
In short, someone rated at SS level is equivalent to the director of a research institute.
The presidents of the two major academies are also inferior to them.
The instructor's hands trembled.
This photo was taken ten years ago.
At that time, Sinai Lineger was already the most senior researcher at the institute.
And most importantly, she was only 16 years old at the time.
The true scientific genius of the Lane family.
Beau Rheinger of this generation of the family is not at the same level as Sinai.
Not only that, she also wants to call Sinai aunt.
But not long after Sinai was promoted to SS-level researcher, he disappeared.
Everyone in the institute was looking for him like crazy, especially Dean Norman.
He personally went to the Laneger family several times but did not get any information.
The Laneger family announced that the fifth daughter, Sinai, had gone out to play, and they had no idea where she had gone.
Dean Norman didn't believe it.
But he never found Sinai, but occasionally he would receive new inventions from Sinai.
This was his most proud disciple, and he just disappeared like that.
Dean Norman looked at the instructor and said slowly, "Tell me again, do you want to arrest her now and send her to your genetic laboratory?"
"I dare not!" The instructor's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He returned the phone to Dean Norman and stepped back respectfully. "How dare we take action against the person sent in by Miss Sinai?"
These are SS-level researchers. How dare they go against Sinai?
The instructor went back in a cold sweat, his legs weak.
He never imagined that a junior student was actually sponsored by an SS-level researcher.
Dean Norman ignored him and hurried to the dormitory building.
**
In the dormitory, Ying Zijin was talking to Xiu on the phone.
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
She pressed the mute button and went to open the door.
"Student Ying, right? I'm the dean of the School of Mechanical and Aeronautical Engineering. You can call me Norman." Dean Norman got straight to the point. "I know you were sponsored by Sinai. Can you tell me where she is now?"
Ying Zijin's expression paused slightly.
Sinai said that the person who gave her the drug was never found.
She pretended to be missing because she was afraid that these people would hurt the people around her.
Ying Zijin was 80% sure that the person who gave Sinai the medicine was also under the control of the black skeleton.
"Sorry." In the end, Ying Zijin still didn't tell the truth, "I haven't met her either. When we were communicating online, she was the one who contacted me first."
The light in the old man's eyes gradually went out, and his hand fell: "If...if you see her, you must tell her that we are all waiting for her."
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I will."
"I won't bother you anymore." Dean Norman smiled, "Don't worry, the students from the Biological Genetics Institute won't bother you again."
He turned and walked out, his back looking much older in an instant.
Ying Zijin watched the old man leave before closing the door and answering the phone again: "Go on."
"Where was I? Oh, right." Xiu thought about it and complained, "What a hassle. I'm not a combat sage."
Ying Zijin input the information Xiu told her into the computer and passed it to Fu Yunshen, while asking, "Combat type?"
"Well, you know my special ability. It's absolutely invisible and has nothing to do with combat." Xiu said, "Of course, even if I'm not a combat sage, I can still knock out those super soldiers who have been transformed by the Institute's Biological Gene Institute with one punch."
Ying Zijin knew about the combat power of super soldiers.
An SS-level super soldier has a fighting strength comparable to that of an ancient warrior who has practiced for three hundred years, and it is also the maximum that genetic modification can achieve.
To enter the four major knightly orders, the minimum rating must be B.
A B-level super soldier, not yet a master of ancient martial arts.
Xiu is not even a combat sage, but he can easily kill an ancient warrior who has practiced for three hundred years.
How strong is a combat sage?
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then who is the combat sage?"
"Power is, listen to his title of sage, he must be extremely powerful, right? The same goes for the chariot and the tower." Xiu said, "Oh, yes, and the demon, the sage demon is definitely the strongest."
"If he attacks, even the combined strength and chariots won't be able to stop him."
Xiu continued to explain the abilities of the sages, but after a while, no voice came from the microphone, and he was a little puzzled: "What are you thinking about?"
"You're useless."
“…”
Xiu was choked: "Sages also have their own duties. How can anyone be omnipotent? I tell you that the Pope is even more useless than me. His special ability is absolute coercion."
"Besides scaring people, what else can you do?"
Ying Zijin yawned: "If it is absolute pressure, it can cause a person to have a mental breakdown in an instant, how come it is useless?"
Xiu: "...Okay, I'm the most useless. I can make someone collapse and then I have to turn invisible and kick him."
Ying Zijin didn't want to waste time talking to this wise man who loved dyeing his hair: "Hang up."
She hung up the phone and sorted out her gold and silver needles.
Madam Su Wen has been in deep sleep for almost twenty years. I wonder if the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles are useful.
**
The next day.
A red sports car stopped behind the dormitory building.
It’s the same model as the one Xiu bought.
Yu Xuesheng lowered the car window and smiled slightly: "Ms. Ying."
Sitting in the back seat was a woman, it was Sinai who had recovered her body.
She opened the car door and waved, "Aying, get in."
Ying Zijin got in the car and looked at Xinai: "I am a little afraid to recognize you."
There is a huge difference between this and a six-year-old child.
"So few people in my family know that I've become smaller." Sinai nodded slightly and frowned, "I saw the email that Dean Norman sent me. What's going on? Are people from the Gene Institute looking for trouble with you?"
"It's nothing." Ying Zijin didn't care. "I saw in the documents that you took physics. Why do you hate physics?"
Sinai raised his eyes sleepily: "Because when I was studying physics, my hair fell out the fastest."
Ying Zijin: “…”
Sinai grabbed a handful of her hair, and the sunlight danced on her white-blonde hair.
She was listless: "Look, it used to be at least twice as much."
"Since I started learning physics, I've been losing a hundred of them every day. I lose more than I have left."
But it just so happens that physics is a necessary foundation for every field she studies.
But she just hated physics.
How can there be a subject like physics that can make people lose their hair?
Ying Zijin propped up his head, his eyes slightly focused: "That medicine is indeed very harmful to your body."
Forcing the body to rejuvenate is against the laws of nature.
In particular, it damaged Sinai's nerves and caused her personality to change drastically.
"It doesn't matter." Sinai said calmly, "I am alive now, and I will do three things: find my eldest brother, wake up my eldest sister-in-law, and confirm that my niece is still alive."
She had been searching for ten years, and her heart was beginning to waver.
After all, she just received an anonymous tip.
Anonymous sources said that Su Wen's child was not dead, but was secretly sent to Continent O.
But over the years, the person who sent her the anonymous message never appeared again.
There was indeed a dead baby buried in the family cemetery on the back mountain.
Sinai had to suspect it was a prank.
“Shua——”
Two hours later, the car slowly landed and stopped at the gate of the manor castle.
The World City represents the family with absolute power, the headquarters of the Laneger family.
At the same time, another luxury car descended from the air traffic track and followed behind.
"Sister Bi'er, whose car dares to block you?" Tianyan got out of the car first and opened the door for Bi'er. "Who in your family is so blind?"
This new sports car launched on W.com is the type that young people like and that older people basically don’t drive.
The sky had been filled with smoke for two days and two nights.
She asked senior students from the School of Biological Genetics to capture Ying Zijin and Bing Lan for experiments, but they all failed, and she was always upset.
So what if Ying Zijin is good at fighting?
He was not even a lowly commoner, and did not even have the power to know where the Laneger family was.
There is no way to compare with her when it comes to scientific research.
Bi'er came down wearing high Martin boots, and the servant beside her even laid a carpet for her.
She took off her sunglasses and looked in the direction Tianyan was pointing.
The door of the sports car opened, Ying Zijin put on his hat and got out.
Sinai followed her and turned his head.
It's so hot that people are going to melt_(:з」∠)_
There are still a few hours left for the double monthly tickets, so those who have tickets should vote now =3=
(End of this chapter)
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