Dean wandered around the laboratory for a moment and then left. He went to an empty laboratory, pulled a chair next to the bookshelf, and flipped through the information inside. With his authority, he could enter these laboratories that were not open at will. Compared to reading carefully in a laboratory where there were people, he could be more casual here. It was just that he could not understand most of the information here.
However, he memorized all these formulas. Once he learned the formulas and what the nouns represented, he would be able to master them immediately.
He found a notebook and wrote down the things he didn't understand. Then he went to the dining room in advance and ordered a meal.
After Zhang Lanxin and the experts from the laboratory came down to eat, Dean immediately ordered a meal. At this time, Zhang Lanxin came to the dining room. She noticed Dean sitting in a conspicuous position under the reminder of Kong Zhi. She was stunned for a moment and then directly came over.
"Little Qin, this time thanks to you …" Zhang Lanxin's face was full of gratitude and very sincere.
Dean pulled a chair and invited them to sit down, saying: "It's a small matter. Grandma Lanxin doesn't need to thank me."
"I've heard that nine million is not a small number even for us. These people are really ruthless. They are simply evil wolves. They say that the poor are pitiful and pitiful, and that there must be something hateful about them. They are absolutely right!" Although Kong Zhi was old, his tone was filled with righteous indignation like a young man. If Zhang Lanxin didn't tell him that Dudian had shown her the transfer list, he wouldn't have believed that Dudian was telling the truth. He hated the debt collectors even more after he confirmed that Dudian was telling the truth.
Dean smiled and didn't deny it. Although nine million wasn't a big deal to him, he couldn't act too indifferent.
After the two ordered dinner, the three of them ate and chatted.
"Little Qin, I heard that you are studying the experiment and preparing to apply for a research project. If there is anything I can help you with, just tell me." Zhang Lanxin had been looking for an opportunity. After Dean finished dinner, she was afraid that he would leave, so she quickly said.
Dean was waiting for this opportunity. Even if she didn't speak, he would take the initiative to speak. He didn't show too much joy, just smiled and said: "I do want to apply for a project from the company. It's not that I don't have a task when they send me here, but my qualifications are too shallow, and I don't understand a lot of things, including the words of you experts. I still need to learn."
Zhang Lanxin and Kong Zhi knew that Dudian was very eager to learn. Zhang Lanxin happily said: "I can teach you if you don't understand anything!"
"Yes, you can ask me anything you don't understand." Kong Zhi said with a smile in his eyes. He was very optimistic about Dean.
Dudian scratched his head: "Will I disturb you and waste your energy …"
"It's okay, it's nothing." Zhang Lanxin quickly said, for fear that Dean would refuse and would not be able to find an opportunity to repay.
Seeing this, Dean no longer refused, but agreed. In his heart, he said: "Some people get help from others, but covet more help. Some people get a little kindness from others, but feel uncomfortable and try to repay. Unfortunately, such people are only a small part …"
After the two finished eating, Dean took out his notebook and asked for advice.
The two saw Dean write down a lot of things in the notebook, and were surprised. They didn't expect Dean to be so diligent. In their hearts, they appreciated him more and were happy to give him guidance.
"Little Qin, these are not systematic. At your age, you shouldn't have studied as a graduate student, right?" Zhang Lanxin looked at the notebook and quickly saw the level of Dean's knowledge.
Dean nodded: "I just graduated from college. At that time, I only played around, and my results were average."
Zhang Lanxin smiled and comforted: "It's not too late to learn now. I'll teach you from the beginning. Wait for me to go back tonight, and after I finish the experiment tomorrow, you can come to me."
Dean was surprised: "Thank you grandma Lan Xin, but grandma, you are old, don't stay up late."
"It's okay, I can still eat." Zhang Lanxin laughed.
After the two left together, Dean also packed up his things and returned to his residence. Looking at the evening news, he soon found a news about a car crash. The location and the pictures were taken. It was the car that was used for his funeral.
"Zhang Lanxin will go back in the evening to sort out the study plan for me. She should have no time to pay attention to these news. These experts usually only pay attention to the news in their own industry. Occasionally when they have free time, they will look at other news. For the time being, there is no need to worry about anything. Moreover, there is no report on the name of the deceased …" Dean looked at the news. He only saw the flattened appearance of the train, and the passengers' faces were full of blood, but it was blurred. Dean believed that Zhang Lanxin should not associate it with those debt collectors. Even if she did, it would not matter. From the news, this incident was defined as an accident caused by the train's navigation failure.
"It seems that the consortium is quite indulgent to me." Dean said in his heart.
"They know that I am a demon, and that I have killed so many of your people, but they cover for me. They can easily investigate the real reason for the train crash, haha …" Dean's eyelids slightly narrowed, flashing a cold light. Although more than 40 people were ordinary civilians, but the Federation was a society ruled by law. It was almost the same as the old era, or even more strict than the old era!
Murder? Robbery?
All of them would be arrested!
There was no underworld in the Federation, only the police. The law was strict. This was a humanistic society. Even if it was a multi-millionaire who killed people, they would pay with their life!
Occasionally, in the news, rich people would be arrested and sentenced for violating innocent girls. The law protects every citizen, so the debt collectors dared to be so arrogant. As the saying goes, even if you are rich, even if you are powerful, do you dare to kill me?
However, standing at the top of the society, the Terras consortium gave Dean the answer. Yes, they dare!
The murder of more than 40 people was defined as an accident. Dean deliberately didn't kill them, and even deliberately left his fingerprints when he smashed the navigator. It was to test the energy and reaction of the Terras consortium. Now it seemed that the Terras consortium could cover the sky with one hand in Duyo city. Even the scope was not limited to Duyo city, but more than half of the Federation …
"The consortium didn't send anyone to warn me. It seems that this small matter didn't even touch one-tenth of their tolerance. The more tolerance they have, the more they have. They gave me the highest authority so that I can learn a lot of esoteric knowledge. It seems that they are helping me, but if they really want to help me, then they should directly identify themselves, unless there is something difficult to say …"
From all the phenomena, Dean felt that the goodwill of the Terras consortium had little to do with helping him. There must be a purpose.
It was late at night while he was thinking. Dean sighed softly. This feeling was like a leaf floating in the sea, and it could be destroyed at any time. He couldn't figure out when the wind would come, but the wind … would come eventually!
He made up his mind to first learn the knowledge, and then solve the problem of his heart. If it wasn't for the burden of his heart being too low, he felt that his body could erupt with unimaginable power!
Perhaps the transformation of his body by Crimson Moon was far beyond Crimson Moon's expectations.
"If I can erupt with the power of the king, then even if the Terras consortium wants to kill me, I should be able to protect myself. The strongest weapon they have, besides nuclear bombs, should be laser weapons." Dean thought in his heart. It should be impossible to use nuclear weapons to attack him. After all, he was in the Federation. It was better to let him go than to use nuclear weapons to destroy a demon.
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