Bob Si raised his head pitifully: "I, I don't have 10 billion US dollars..."

"I know."

"That……"

"So, if you cannot afford to pay 10 billion US dollars, then you will be permanently restricted in your freedom of life and can only stay in the office of the institute for the rest of your life, and will not be able to come out until we think that everything in your mind has been cleaned out.

"

ah!

Co-authored, you are not being tactful anymore?

It’s a direct showdown!

Don't you even have to bend a little bit?

Bobs said tremblingly: 'Sending English astronauts to space in one year? How is that possible!'

McCann said: "This is your business. I'm just the one responsible for signing the contract. It's up to you to sign it or not."

"Then if I don't sign... I won't stand. I didn't say I won't sign. I was just making an analogy. Ah, oh, sign, sign, sign!"

McCann stopped and looked at him calmly: "Whatever you want, I'm just a salary earner. I told you clearly, if you sign the contract, I will get a commission of five hundred pounds. If you don't sign, the worst I can do is not get the commission.

It's so cold. If you catch a cold, give it to me..."

Bobs: "..."

My whole life is only worth five hundred pounds?

I, the scientist! The Nobel Prize winner! The commander-in-chief of the United Space Agency! The main person in charge of the Mars test program. I, Bob Si.

Just send someone who wants to earn a commission of 500 pounds to sign a contract worth more than 10 billion US dollars with me?

‘Shashasha——’ Bob Si tremblingly wrote his name.

"Forgive me for asking, but what if, within a year, I send an English astronaut to heaven?"

McCann grabbed the contract and said, "Then you can walk out of the office in one year."

Bob: "Can I go back to the United States?"

"Of course that won't work, but you can always bask in the sun in the yard."

"What the hell..."

"What? You don't want to bask in the sun anymore, right?"

Bobs: "..."

"I'm just teasing you. You have to do it within a year, and then I'll test your loyalty for another two years. If it's still good, you should be able to live a good life."

As he said that, McCann looked at Bobs mockingly:

"Haha, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. I blocked the gun for you and paid for it. I thought I would bring you here because you are a talented person. But in the end, I didn't contribute any effort, so we took the blame and took the money?

Are the old capital empires kidding you? When we were playing tricks, your ancestors were still growing cotton there!"

Bobs nodded repeatedly, not daring to say a word in rebuttal.

drop

Wrath from Bobs +1 million

After finishing the contract, Bobsi followed McCann out tremblingly.

Just walked a few steps.

From a dungeon next door, hysterical screams could be heard.

"Ahhhhhh! I don't want it anymore!"

"Woooooooooooo..."

"I don't want it anymore, I won't come, I won't come, please!"

"It hurts, it hurts... Wuwuwu, I won't come, I won't come, I'm not coming, please, don't play with me."

"It's going to my throat, I can't help it, I can't help it, I'm really going to my throat! Li is back!!!! I'll kill your whole family!"

"..."

drop

Anger from Qiao Si +2 million

Listening to the screams, Bobs shivered and asked cautiously: "Well... let me ask, why did Qiao Si make such a sound? It doesn't look like he is beating him..."

McCann said indifferently: "Oh, it's okay, he's riding a wooden donkey."

"Ride a wooden donkey?"

Bobsi murmured, thinking of the Trojan horses played by children. He thought to himself that shouldn't be the case. Is this the royal method? It's childish.

What does it mean to reach the throat?

Is it his dungeon? The water is already up to his throat? It's colder than here...

"Hey, hey, hey, don't stop, oh oh, no more, take a while for a while. Please, let me rest for a while ..."

"Please!!!"

The screams were endless, and I vaguely heard a woman whispering: "Why are you shouting? This will not wipe the Vaseline off..."

Qiao Si became more and more confused, what do you mean? Vaseline? Just rest for a while?

"That sound is wrong. What happened to him?" I will have to rely on him when I return to the United States in the future!

McCann didn't even look back: "He didn't do anything, he was happy!"

"Cool?"

McCann was a little impatient: "You'd better think about you carefully. Let me tell you, Shangfeng is very angry, and the consequences will be serious. It was useless to keep you, and your team would just serve. But today, China has destroyed the satellite

We have arrived at Mars, and all the equipment and supplies have been sent to Li Huihui. It is very likely that China has already made contact with extraterrestrial civilizations. Let me tell you, it is a race against time. If you cannot reflect your value, then you are really

It’s of no use at all!”

Bobs was stunned on the spot.

Lee returns?

alien?

alien?

What alien?

Suddenly, Bobs had an epiphany. Ah!

Let me just say, how could he write on Mars and write poems at such a young age? How could an eight-year-old child finish such a big project?

I have always had doubts, but I didn't think about it in unscientific ways. But...are there really aliens?

Really solid!

Bob's eyes widened: "So, the future situation is that whoever connects with the aliens will have the right to speak?"

McCann nodded: "Why don't you think about it?"

"So, it means that in the future we still have to look at Li Huihui's face to act?"

"Does this need to be said?"

"So, it means that we can't kill Li Return in the future!"

"No need to ask!"

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The anger value from Bobus is +200,000...

Bob thought about it and became serious again: "You mean, during the few days I have been working here, China has sent rockets to Mars? They have also sent supplies and communication equipment? This is so impossible!"

"In fact, nothing is impossible!"

"How do they have such technology?"

Bobs is going crazy, and I'm not the only one!

Logically speaking, no one knows aerospace better than me.

Then, Bobsi breathed a sigh of relief again, okay, okay... I still have a chance, they only sent equipment to the sky, not people!

And what I have mastered is the technology to send people to Mars!

Indeed, it is estimated that only the Bobs team in the world has mastered this. Neither the United States, nor China, nor Maozi. No one in the world has mastered it.

Really only he has the control!

At this moment, a touch of wisdom flashed in Bob's eyes, I am valuable!

I need to get away...
To be continued...