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Chapter 847

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After a simple handshake, Mr. Orfey quickly followed the director into the research institute.

"Where is he?" Mr. Orfey was quite direct. Perhaps because he had been in a high position for a long time, he directly ignored the fact that he was an elder of the director.

"In a conference room. I've asked someone to comfort Franky." The director shook his head, "What happened to Franky?"

"In fact …" Mr. Orfey could not help but briefly describe what happened in the morning, and then said, "I've consulted several doctors. Their preliminary judgment is that he was overstimulated, causing memory disorder … He needs time to untangle the knot in his heart."

The director sighed. Of course, he knew what Dr. Franky's knot was … He also knew what the knot between Orfey and Franky was.

In front of the conference room door, the director stopped, "You can go in by yourself."

Mr. Orfey was not a pretentious person. He simply nodded when he heard the director. But when he was about to push the door open, the door was opened first.

The person who walked out was a man in a white coat. He was about 30 years old. Mr. Orfey speculated that this man should be arranged by the director to comfort his father, so he just nodded and quickly said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Of course, this researcher knew Mr. Orfey, but at this moment, in the face of Mr. Orfey's thanks, he could only shake his head hurriedly. The reporter's expression was a bit anxious, and he quickly said, "Director … Perhaps, you should really see what Dr. Franky wrote … I, I don't know how to say it … But, but it's too magical! Dr. Franky is simply a genius! A great genius! "

Looking at the excited researcher, Mr. Orfey and the director instantly looked at each other in astonishment. Then, Mr. Orfey subconsciously pushed the door open.

He gently pushed it open like a child pushing a heavy door — In the conference room, Dr. Franky was standing on the edge of the wall. Just like what Mr. Orfey saw in the workshop at home, the wall was now densely filled with formulas written by Dr. Franky with a pen.

They slowly walked into the conference room, walking very softly. At this moment, the director raised his head and looked at what Dr. Franky wrote. He subconsciously adjusted his glasses, his mouth slightly opened, and gradually became surprised — In the end, the director's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

"Paper! Pen! " The director simply said two words, and the researcher hurriedly found a stack of A4 paper from the cabinet in the corner of the conference room. Then, he took out the ballpoint pen clipped to his clothes and handed it to the director.

At this time, the director sat down directly. Sometimes, he would copy what Dr. Franky wrote on the wall, and sometimes, he would focus on drawing something on the formula that he had copied. "My god … It's actually solved like this … This is a brand new algorithm! How did he do it?! How did he do it … "

The director repeatedly exclaimed in amazement, as if Columbus had discovered a whole new continent. At this time, the researcher also took another piece of paper and pen, copied the director, and analyzed and calculated by himself while copying the director. While he was pleasantly surprised, he directly said, "Look, with this kind of kinetic energy, the power output can be increased by 4.5% according to preliminary estimation!"

They discussed enthusiastically and forgot themselves … just like Dr. Franky who was writing something on the wall.

Mr. Orfey suddenly felt that he didn't belong to this place — He quietly looked at Dr. Franky's back, but what he thought of was many years ago … when he was young.

Whether it was at home or in the research institute, he would always see this back view, immersed in his own world.

He neglected his family, neglected everything.

He opened his mouth, intending to wake up everyone in the conference room, but he didn't know why he swallowed the words back when he was about to say them.

It wasn't difficult for Mr. Orfey to figure out that at this moment, his father was writing something very important to the entire Research Institute — so much so that the director and the researcher would lose themselves like this.

Mr. Orfey silently stepped back two steps, and then sat down on the chair near the wall.

No one knew how this news spread. Perhaps a researcher who passed by saw this scene and walked in to take a look out of curiosity. Then, he saw the director who was looking at Dr. Franky's back like a student. Then, he was also surprised by the knowledge on the wall. In the end, he quietly took the money and sat at the conference table.

Gradually, one, two, three … The empty conference table was filled with people. There were young people, middle-aged people, and even people of the same age as the director.

Then, next to the conference table, one, two … Gradually, there were more and more people, and the conference room became crowded.

There was a lot of discussion, but it was surprisingly kept at a very low decibel level. It seemed that they were all afraid of disturbing Dr. Franky and his pen, which was writing a lot of new knowledge.

The process of researchers absorbing knowledge was a crazy and selfless process.

They were even more devout than the believers who went to church … A female researcher with glasses was looking down at her notebook at this moment, walking past Mr. Orfey.

The female researcher's shoe even stepped on Mr. Orfey's foot, but she didn't notice it. Then, she walked back again … and stepped on his foot again.

Mr. Orfey was a little angry. He coughed slightly, intending to let the female researcher pay attention. Unexpectedly, the female researcher glared at him and made a gesture of silence.

Mr. Orfey stood up helplessly and squeezed out of the conference room through the crowd — at this time, Mr. Orfey found that the corridor was actually full of people. They were glued to the glass window of the conference room, looking attentively.

There were even many people sitting on the floor. Someone squeezed out of the conference room and spread out the things he had written on the ground. Immediately, someone moved over to take a look.

Mr. Orfey shook his head. In this case, he was afraid that he couldn't take Dr. Franky away. Otherwise, even if he had the title of Minister of National Security, he was afraid that he would be criticized by these researchers.

Mr. Orfey helplessly came to the pantry alone, but he saw a security guard here.

The security guard walked in and recognized Mr. Orfey. He instantly stood straight and saluted Mr. Orfey.

Mr. Orfey shook his head and said self-mockingly, "After I get off work, I'm no different from you. Relax. For example, they can completely ignore me, right? "

"They're all men with high scientific knowledge. They're different." The security guard could probably imagine what Mr. Orfey had encountered … Even so, he still didn't dare to be too 'comfortable' in front of Mr. Orfey. Instead, he always remained cautious. "Sir, the water heater is broken. It doesn't work sometimes. Now we can only get cold water."

Mr. Orfey gave a start, "After so many years, this water heater is still broken? It hasn't been replaced? "

"It hasn't been repaired. And you can get hot water from other places." The security guard said, "I heard that it was to save some money. The director often nags that the state's funding is getting less and less … You just said, after so many years? "

He looked at Mr. Orfey in surprise.

But Mr. Orfey didn't say anything. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the back of the water heater. Under the security guard's surprised gaze, he easily opened the back cover of the water heater and started to tinker with it.

But after a while, the water heater actually started to work. The security guard was amazed, "Oh … Sir, you're amazing."

"My wife often says the same." Mr. Orfey shook his head, "Although I only know how to tinker with these things … I used to study mechanical and electrical engineering. I can still do simple maintenance."

The security guard was startled and suddenly remembered some gossip in the research institute … This high-ranking officer's wife seemed to have worked here before, and she was also a high-ranking researcher.

"Oh, right."

Mr. Orfey seemed to have remembered something. He looked at the security guard and said, "Call some people and pour some water for those guys in the meeting room. Otherwise, they will die of thirst. Look at them, I don't know if they will drink anything. "

No matter how thirsty they are, they won't drink anything … Even so, the security guard still nodded.

Mr. Orfey walked out of the pantry with a glass of water, but suddenly stopped and turned around, asking, "By the way, Room 118 on the fifth floor, whose office is it now?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment before he quickly said, "That office has always been empty and empty. It's said that Dr. Franky … Oh, your father asked for it to be empty. "

"Really …" Mr. Orfey pondered and turned to leave, "Do your job, don't mind me, I'll just walk around."

Until Mr. Orfey completely left his sight, the security guard breathed a sigh of relief. When Mr. Orfey was there, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.



In front of the room marked 118, Mr. Orfey had been standing quietly for a few minutes. But at this moment, many researchers were gathered in the conference room downstairs, so it was very quiet here. Naturally, no one came to disturb him — even Mr. Orfey looked so weird at this time.

Because not only was he standing in front of the door, but he also put the phone to his ear without speaking — Faintly, a woman's voice could be heard from the phone.

Voicemail.

— Is it? Next week is Louis' birthday? Oh, my God, I'm such a failure as a mother.

— Beep.

— Orfey, when this experiment succeeds, I'll definitely ask for a leave from my teacher. We haven't traveled together for a long time, you'll be free, right?

— Beep.

— Orfey, how's your work?

— Beep.

— Sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep, so I didn't hear your call … You should be asleep at this time, did you drink a glass of milk before going to bed … Love you.

— Beep.

— Hard? It's not hard, because it's also my dream …

— Beep.

Mr. Orfey finally put down the phone, reaching out to touch the door number, faintly saying, "Margie … I'm fine, please don't worry."

"Mr. Orfey, you're here! Dr. Franky has fainted, please go and take a look! "From afar, the voice of the security guard that Zhang Tie met in the pantry sounded.

"I'll be right there …" Mr. Orfey instantly stepped out, saying in a low voice, "Has the ambulance been called?"

"Yes, it has."





It was already night. 'Arnold' looked at the closed bathroom door of dormitory 403, then quickly took out a bag from the drawer and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

After putting away the things, 'Arnold' walked to the bathroom door, knocked a few times, and the sound of water inside stopped. "What's the matter?"

'Arnold' said, "I'm going to the library, may be back a little late."

Caroline opened the curtain, frowned, and quickly responded, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back. You have to be careful."

'Arnold' smiled, gently patted the door, and said with ease, "It's okay, don't worry."

He quickly opened the door and locked it, but didn't leave immediately … After hesitating for a while, 'Arnold' finally took out a small thread and put it in the gap of the door.

He carried his schoolbag and left the boys' dormitory — of course, it was not to review in the library.

When 'Arnold' passed by the convenience store not far downstairs, he suddenly stopped. He went straight in, bought a condom from the counter, and then left.

But before he took a few steps, someone patted his shoulder from behind, and at the same time, a voice called his real name, "Haley, where are you going?"

'Arnold' … Haley's eyes widened in an instant. He felt that the hand on his shoulder was not strong, but it made him feel weak all over.

This was … Boston's voice.

Haley quietly murmured and slowly turned around, only to see Boston looking at him calmly, "I … I have an appointment with a few students, and I'm going to sell something to them."

"Oh, is that so? What a coincidence." Boston shrugged.

Haley said calmly, "You … why did you suddenly come here? I didn't slack off, you can rest assured. "

Boston shrugged and said contemptuously, "Do you dare? Don't think too much, I don't have time to stare at you. I'm here to send Arnold boss here. "

"Arnold …" Haley's face suddenly changed, "He … he came, why …"

"There's an exam tomorrow, have you forgotten?"

Arnaud slowly walked out of the shadow next to him. He came in front of Haley, sized him up, and said indifferently, "It's time to change back. What's the matter? Why do you have such a weird expression? "

Haley hurriedly said, "I'm going to deliver the goods. If I change back now … how about later?"

Arnold glanced at Haley suspiciously and frowned. "No need. Let Boston accompany you there. You can take Boston's car and leave after you're done. I won't come out after going back to the dormitory … Why, is there a problem? "

"No, no." Haley lowered his head.

Boston walked over, put his hand on Haley's shoulder, and said frivolously, "If there's no problem, let's go! Hurry up and deliver the goods, and then we can have fun! Haley, don't say I didn't take care of you. I just opened a new nightclub, and it's very good! "

"Is … is that so?" Haley felt his legs go weak.

What should I do? I hid the matter about Caroline from Arnold. Wait a minute, if Arnold returns to the dormitory and sees Caroline …

What should I do …

He was secretly anxious, but at this moment, Arnold suddenly called out to him, "Wait a minute, don't go yet."

Haley's pupils suddenly contracted, but Boston was very obedient. He directly turned Haley's shoulder back and said, "Boss, what else do you want? Say it!"

Arnold said indifferently, "Haley, you forgot to give me the key to the dormitory."

"Key … Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Haley hurriedly put down his schoolbag and began to rummage through it. However, after rummaging for a while, he finally rummaged through his pockets and said helplessly, "I seem to have forgotten to bring the key. I must have been in a hurry when I came out … You know, these students are very impatient, and they even have to specify delivery or something."

"Why are you panicking? I didn't say anything. "Arnold shook his head." Forget it if you forgot to bring it. I'll find the administrator. You guys go quickly. "

"Okay, boss!" Boston responded directly.

Haley didn't dare to say anything more. He directly let Boston push him and strode away.

Arnold narrowed his eyes and watched Haley leave. Only then did he quietly hide in the shadows. He walked along the shadows until he reached the dormitory building. He waited for a while until no one was coming in or out, then he quickly walked in.

He soon arrived at the administrator's room. When the administrator saw him enter, he subconsciously said, "What's the matter? Didn't you just go out? "

"Have any strange people come by recently?" Arnold asked indifferently.

The administrator was stunned. Then, he stood up and respectfully said, "Boss."

As he spoke, the administrator quickly pulled Arnold in and closed the door. He said, "No suspicious people came by. Don't worry, boss."

Arnold nodded. Then, he took out a roll of cash and placed it on the table. "This month's salary. Count it yourself."

"Hehe, thank you, boss." The administrator chuckled. He quickly licked his fingers and began to count the cash.

Arnold suddenly asked, "Is there anything strange about Haley?"

The administrator casually said, "Nothing strange. He just comes and goes … Oh, right, he brought a woman back and has been staying for a few days."

"A woman? What woman? "Arnold frowned.

The administrator said, "She looks quite unfamiliar. I don't think I've seen her before, but she's quite pretty … Boss, she should still be in the dormitory. Maybe you can … Hehe."

"Do your job," Arnold said indifferently. "Give me the key."

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