Tomorrow is not coming inside the world, Dr. Johnson looks at the dark land outside the window, unable to believe that this is just a scene in the game.

The dark red moon hangs high, the dark and deep star remains are at the end of the starry sky's vision, countless stars are laid in the sky, and the earth is a frozen snow field.

All of this made him feel strange and shocked. Even though his body is now imprisoned in such a small girl's body, he still cannot completely free himself from the shock in his eyes.

At present, his mission is to go to the nuclear fusion center to see the exquisitely operated instruments. At this stage, his role has almost the highest authority in the Mechanical Pioneer Laboratory. As long as he does not anger the semi-mechanical scientist who is in charge of Mechanical Pioneer, he can almost do whatever he wants here.

But-Johnson has been watching the stars here for almost two hours.

He could hardly see enough stars.

The cylindrical butler robot behind him was standing behind him, waiting for his instructions, but he had no instructions, just kept sighing about the incredible.

It took a long time to remind his game interface that it had already come. Dr. Johnson then exited the game based on the previous agents' prompts.

"I can't believe it!"

"This is amazing!"

Amid the smell of the scientists around him, Johnson walked straight out the door without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?" A special agent stopped Johnson.

"I'm going to ask for a meeting with Mr. President," said Johnson.

...

...

A great scientist at the level of Johnson does have the power to meet the president directly.

And he also stated that it was an urgent matter.

So in White House early the next morning, the scientist saw the presidential Mr. Blonde behind his desk in the presidential office.

He was dressed in formal attire and looked solemn and solemn, just putting a glass of tan liquid on his desk in a transparent goblet. Combined with previous rumors about Mr. President, it should be a cup of Coke.

"What's wrong with you?" The president maintained more politeness to the scientist than others.

"Did you push and order the official entry that will not come tomorrow?" Johnson asked straight to the point.

"I ordered it." The president nodded: "What do you think?"

Johnson has no personal relationship with the president, so when talking, it means more business, so Johnson nodded: "Did you know in advance that this game may be included in reality and will be equally effective?"

"Even including nuclear fusion technology and robot manufacturing technology that are crucial to us."

Johnson has no nonsense.

The president nodded.

"So who told you?" Johnson continued.

The president shook his head: "You know, that can't be said."

Johnson smiled: "So, did he say that."

"Maybe the sun really extinguishes this kind of thing?"

The President opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a moment.

Johnson smiled, "Okay, I understand."

He turned around and left, but took two steps and turned around: "By the way, I plan to go to Huanglong Kingdom this afternoon and go to Jinghai Laboratory."

"I hope you don't stop it."

...

...

In the Huanglong Guojinghai Laboratory, Klein looked at the dumplings in front of him and was about to move his chopsticks when his phone suddenly rang.

Klein took the phone and Lu Yuan's voice came from there: "Are you having a meal?"

"I'm eating, is there anything wrong?" Klein asked.

Nowadays, Klein is really at ease when he comes, eat, sleep, go out to investigate, and pass information back and convey information, highlighting a strong psychological quality.

"If you are eating, then finish it first." Lu Yuan said.

"What's the matter?" Klein couldn't help asking.

"A big American figure has come here, and it's not convenient for me to pick you up. You can go there." Lu Yuan said there.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Klein asked with a smile, and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

"I feel like you're used to your current vacation career?" Lu Yuan replied. After all, Klein is in a very stable mood now.

"That's because I know you won't kill me?" Klein said.

"Anyway, after you have finished your meal, I'll send you a schedule and you can pick up Dr. Johnson." Lu Yuan said: "If you want to take this opportunity to run away, then run, in fact, I have never wanted to let you run."

The boy's words were sincere, and Klein really believed that Lu Yuan was saying the truth.

"Then I'll do my best," Klein said, dipping the dumplings with some vinegar.

...

...

So when Dr. Johnson walked off the plane, the first person to meet was a blonde man in a black suit, and he saw that the other party was a little familiar with him.

"Who are you?" Johnson couldn't help but ask.

"Below is Klein, Klein Smith. We have met several times at a charity dinner. To be honest, I have had a certain interest in high-energy physics for a long time." Klein skillfully introduced himself and handed out a business card.

If it weren't for being imprisoned by Lu Yuan in his Jinghai Laboratory, then Klein would be the youngest son of a big family in the upper class of the Sea Eagle Country, who is good at dancing, with a bright future. Even if his political experience is brilliant, it would not be impossible to enter the political circle in the future.

But now, he is just a weak and helpless super agent.

"Is the second son of the Smith family?" Johnson took the business card and looked at it in his hand: "I remember, you are in Los Santo..."

"I used to serve as deputy police chief in Los Santos." Klein introduced: "As for why I came here later, it's a long story. Because it's a long time, it's not convenient to tell it here slowly."

Even if it is convenient and because it is a bit embarrassing, Klein will not talk about it here.

"Then what is your identity now?" Johnson asked with interest.

Klein turned his head and thought for a moment: "Well, you can treat me as Mr. Lu Yuan's plenipotentiary."

"Is the plenipotentiary representative? Is it the plenipotentiary representative who is here to welcome me?" Johnson shook his head: "I came this time to see Mr. Lu Yuan himself and see who this young man, who is less than twenty years old, is sacred."

"Can you take me to see him? I know, for many reasons, it is very difficult to see him now."

Klein smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's really not easy to meet Mr. Lu Yuan now."

"But, I'm here to satisfy your wish."

"Please go here."

ps: After thinking about yesterday and today's day, in short, the subsequent plot has given a suitable main line.

Or temporary main line.

Please allow me to write some transitional chapters first. The previous few chapters and even more than a dozen chapters are too bad to read. Even the author, I can't stand it, let alone you readers, because online articles are never suitable for writing a network that may have millions of words in hard science fiction. After all, every idea has to be repeatedly thought and polished before it can be taken out and told a meticulously crafted story.

Now I am increasingly sure that I have raised the long-distance emotional line to bring up the necessity of that story.

It’s not that I have to write that way, but that I don’t write it like this. This article may fall into the beginning of this volume in the first 100,000 words. It is purely for the purpose of pushing the plot, with no sense of substitution at all. It is all boring plots of various narration statements.

Anyway, I took a break and determined an interesting new little main line to continue the next plot.

At least I'll be happier when I write it.

I hope you can watch it happily.
Chapter completed!