Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 815 An unexpected accident in the research institute!

When Samov went to apply the medicine, Kanovich was relaxed when he was talking with Gao Fei, but he was struggling in his heart, for fear that the doctor Gao's method would not work, and he would be ashamed.

Therefore, after hearing Mr. Samov's hearty laughter, Kanovich finally felt relieved, knowing that his bet was right!
As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there will be battles in the rivers and lakes, whether it is China or Russia.

Of course, Kanovich is not the only advisor beside Samov. In fact, he and other advisors have been fighting openly and secretly. means to compete for favor.

And being able to resolve the unspeakable secrets that have plagued Mr. President for decades is undoubtedly the highest level of competition for favor, and this is the main reason why Kanovich gritted his teeth and let Gao Fei come to Moscow.

After hearing Samov's hearty laughter, Kanovich felt his whole body was relieved, which was even better than being healed after taking off his stuff. He quickly walked to the door, his face full of excitement Look: "Sir, how is the effect?"

"Amazing, just two words, amazing!"

Samov said it was miraculous twice in succession, and praised: "I never dreamed that the stubborn disease that has left countless authoritative experts helpless would be cured in a short period of time by a blind dung beetle. This is definitely God's blessing, Mr. Gao It must be an angel sent by God to relieve my pain."

"Angels are all women, Your Excellency, I like being a man very much."

At this time, Gao Fei didn't need to pretend that he didn't know Samov anymore. Being able to cure the Russian President's chronic illness would also be one of the biggest capitals for him to brag with others in the future, so he made a joke.

Of course Samov would not mind, he repeatedly asked Mr. Gao to sit down, and said with emotion: "To be honest, I really did not expect Chinese medicine to be so miraculous. It seems that Russia needs to provide a good development environment for miracle doctors."

"Then I would like to thank Your Excellency the President on behalf of all Chinese medicine practitioners."

After hearing what Samov said, Gao Fei was also very happy. He inadvertently convinced the Chinese medicine boss to win the trust of the Russian boss, which can be regarded as the biggest windfall.

Next, Samov didn't hold his airs at all, and had a friendly chat with Gao Fei, then stood up and said that he was going to chair an emergency meeting, and repeatedly asked Kanovich to thank the miracle doctor for him.

Samov is the boss of a country, of course he has a lot of things to do every day, and being able to put down his airs and talk to Gao Fei for so long is already a great deal of face to him.

Mr. Gao never knows how to refuse others' thanks, especially material thanks.

Of course, it is still necessary to pretend to refuse, this is related to the face of the good people of the state of etiquette.

From the beginning to the end, Samov didn't mention the Paradise Virus, and only regarded Gao Fei as a miracle doctor.

And Gao Fei didn't say anything.

In this matter, the two sides have maintained a good tacit understanding. There are some things that can be done, but there is no need to say it out to embarrass everyone.

Originally, according to Kanovich's intention, he wanted to thank Gao Fei, his master and apprentice, on behalf of the President, and even arranged a state banquet to entertain them, but Gao Fei politely refused: as long as you get Mr. President's Material rewards, there is really no need to waste time for a meal.

On Huaxia's side, he needs to rush back as soon as possible to turn the tide...

Kanovich disagreed, and kept Gao Fei alive after the state banquet (Mr. Gao suspected that this guy took this opportunity to eat a Russian state banquet), and promised to send a special plane to send Gao Fei Mr. return home.

Since Mr. Kanovich said so, Mr. Gao’s kindness was hard to turn down, so he had to agree to stay for the state banquet. He would be able to arrive at the Military Research Institute before [-]:[-] p.m. to witness the destruction of the virus with his own eyes, and then take a special plane to return to China.

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Moratov's job in the Military Research Institute was to guard the vault with his companion Yesavovich.

This position is definitely the senior care position of the research institute. It operates in three shifts in four shifts (24 hours on and off for eight days). Every two people drink coffee in the office opposite the vault and read newspapers for eight hours before they can go home and relax after get off work. .

This military research institute is located on the outskirts of Moscow, and tens of kilometers away is the ace special forces guarding the capital. Things as big as the disintegration of the former Soviet Union have not been affected here.

Years of peace can always make people relax their vigilance.

What's more, there are not too many weapons in the research institute, and it is not worth others' idea here, although His Majesty the Major General has told the two of Moratov that there are sensitive objects in the vault today, so they must be more vigilant, but They still didn't take it seriously.

Da da, when there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor, Moratov put down the newspaper and looked at the time: it is already eight o'clock sharp, and it will be off work in four hours (four shifts and three running traffic The shift time is eight o'clock in the morning, four o'clock in the afternoon, and three hours in the middle of the night). Yesavovich, who had been relieved early, came back from another post, right?
Shaking his head, Moratov re-read the newspaper, and after the sound of footsteps entered the office, he asked casually, "Go to the laboratory to discuss ideals with that blond girl again?"

Yesavovich walked up to him without saying a word.

Moratov put down the newspaper in a strange way, raised his head and chopped it off—then his face changed drastically, and he jumped up from the chair with a bang, and just as he opened his mouth to ask something sharply, one hand grabbed him by the neck first.

It was not Yesavovich who entered, but a young man Moratov had never seen before.

The young man looked very handsome, with long light golden hair tied in a ponytail and thrown behind his head, his pair of light blue eyes looked a bit feminine, if he put on women's clothing, he would definitely be a standard Eastern European woman.

who are you?
After being strangled by the neck, Moratov struggled in vain and asked this question with his eyes.

But the young man answered him: "If you don't want to never see the sun again like your companion, then hand over the magnetic card that opens the safe and tell me the password."

Moratov's duty is to protect the safety of the vault. Even if his life is threatened, he would rather die than reveal the password and hand over the magnetic card.

However, his determination was disintegrated when he suddenly became dizzy and his eyes became dull - the young man in front of him became a major general.

For the biggest leader of the institute, Moratov of course answered every question without any concealment.

"Go to sleep, I hope you can forget today's unhappiness."

This sentence was the last sentence Moratov heard, and then he fell into darkness.

Winter in Russia is always very cold.

The head of security at the research institute, Kulaf, secretly drank a glass of strong liquor, and felt the cold feeling much better, lifted the curtain and walked out of the office.

Because of the major general's order, the research institute sent additional security personnel tonight, and a group of four patrolled outside without interruption, even if a fly flew in, it would still be found.

How can there be flies in the cold winter?
At most, there was just an uninvited guest—when Kulaf found someone suddenly fell from the window on the third floor of the main building of the research institute in the distance, he was stunned subconsciously, and then he woke up: Someone has invaded!
Immediately, Kuraf picked up the whistle on his neck, put it in his mouth and blew loudly: "Shh, shhh!"

The sharp whistle pierced the cold and quiet night, and there was an immediate response in the institute. Several senior leaders rushed out of the office, and several groups of patrolling guards outside quickly retreated, and ran towards the already The black shadow that jumped to the ground: "Don't move, you are surrounded!"

According to the regulations of the institute, anyone who trespassed into the institute would be killed on the spot.

So at the same time as the guard issued a warning, the gunshots also rang out.

A dozen guards, under the command of Kuraf, quickly surrounded the shadow.

After the sound of the gunshot, the black figure threw himself on the ground, rolled several times, and then - a series of tongues of flame suddenly lit up from under him.

The military research institute is not an arsenal, but in the vault, there are currently the most advanced firearms in Russia, such as this electrostatic pulse assault rifle: it does not need a warhead, but only needs to use stored electricity to send out deadly super shock waves Ultra-advanced weapons are currently being tested and perfected, and they are international illegal weapons.

"what!"

"what!!"

After the faint blue flames lit up, several besieging guards uttered screams, flew backwards on their backs, and fell heavily to the ground.

Every guard hit by the static pulse rifle will have a transparent hole the size of a teacup mouth. There is no possibility of being cured, and the result can only be an instant death.

"Be careful, everyone pay attention to concealment!"

After discovering that the enemy had actually used an electrostatic pulse assault rifle, Kulaf was frightened out of his wits, and quickly threw himself behind a bunker, hissing wildly to warn everyone to be careful.

The leaders who were on duty tonight were also horrified when they saw this. Some people hurriedly called their superiors for help, asking the ace special forces to come and kill the gangsters.

The flames of the electrostatic pulse assault rifle flew wildly, and several guards who hadn't hidden well were hit, screaming to death.

"It's over, it's over!"

Kuraf crouched desperately behind the bunker and peeped: through the lights in the research institute, he could see that it was a stranger wearing the clothes of a guard soldier of the research institute, with a ponytail combed behind his head, like a man and a woman, Like a ghost that shouldn't exist, with a small lockbox in his left hand and an electrostatic pulse assault rifle in his right, he quickly pounced onto a military vehicle.

"What's in that safe? Never let him take it away, never!"

Seeing the stranger starting the military vehicle and rushing towards the gate of the institute, Kulaf let out a roar, jumped out from behind the bunker, held the pistol in both hands and repeatedly pulled the trigger on the military vehicle: bang, bang, bang!
The bullet hit the body of the military vehicle and the windshield, but apart from splashing a few sparks, it had no effect at all. The military vehicle rushed towards it like a mad cow.

"what!"

Kulaf roared loudly, bent down to pick up the submachine gun of a sacrificial guard, blocked the doorway and fired wildly at the military vehicle.

The speed of the military vehicle did not stop, and it rushed over with a whoosh. Like a kite with a broken string, Kuraf flew more than ten meters diagonally before hitting the wall hard. When he fell to the ground, he was already dead.

After the military vehicle crashed into Kuraf, it didn't stop at all, smashed through the iron fence of the research institute again, and rushed out roaring.

The young man who was driving just rushed out of the gate of the research institute, and before he had time to adjust the steering wheel, he felt his eyes light up.

Two snow-white headlights appeared from dozens of meters away, and slammed into the military vehicle!

(End of this chapter)