northernbook Chapter 122 Lottery
Chapter 122 Lottery
evening.
The neon lights of City S are shrouded in mist.
The young man returned to the laboratory from the Wushu Association.
The guard looked at him suspiciously for a long time, and the moment he saw his work badge, he suddenly realized -
"Lu Yaoguang, Engineer Lu! Look at my memory. I forgot again."
Lu Yaoguang smiled.
Although Researcher Lu has a low presence and seems to be alienated by the crowd, he is very kind when dealing with others.
He has a gentle personality and although he is too young, he is the spiritual leader of the laboratory.
Even the superior warriors in the company were extremely respectful to the three words "Lu Yaoguang".
He is the sharpest blade in the laboratory.
It is hard for others to imagine that the modified pistol that can shoot through the heart of a congenital warrior is Lu Yaoguang's masterpiece.
The dense runes in the gun barrel can allow bullets to penetrate the warrior's body defense.
The modified RIP bullet, after being strictly banned by international organizations, reappeared in Lu Yaoguang's hands. The bullet tip, as beautiful as a flower bud, will quickly bloom the moment it hits the human body - the triangular tip of the bullet will explode like a petal, eroding the warrior's true essence in an instant, and then directly crushing all the surrounding organs!
When opening the door for Lu Yaoguang.
The security guard was under tremendous pressure and had to be extremely alert.
However, Lu Gong doesn't look like the legendary god of death at all.
Lu Yaoguang even asked him with a smile.
Is the cafeteria closed today? Why is there no smell of stewed beef with tomatoes in the company park?
The guard laughed.
Just as I was about to answer, I turned around -
Lu Gong has disappeared.
He came silently and left silently.
The young guard was left standing there, stroking his head and saying, "Who did I let in just now?"
In the laboratory.
A group of researchers who were slacking off were caught by Lu Yaoguang. After seeing their work badges clearly, they all behaved well.
Lu Yaoguang raised his eyebrows.
No criticism either.
Instead, he slowly put on his shooting gloves.
"Let's get started."
The other researchers immediately looked solemn.
Xuanchuang's "special gun" was originally modeled after the US Seecamp LWS 32-caliber pistol, imitating its sophisticated closed-type micro-semi-automatic design. After the successful development, the first thing to do was to redesign the gun blueprints.
We conduct independent research on the hammer and chamber.
To ensure that the power of the bullet is maximized.
At this time, inside the laboratory.
The 104th ballistic experiment begins.
The research assistant spoke quickly: "Ambient temperature 25°C, relative humidity 50%, air pressure 101.3 kPa, launch angle: 45°, initial velocity——"
"700 m/s."
Lu Yaoguang: "The results are not ideal. Send me the computer simulation data."
Sixteen pages of lengthy and complex simulation data were printed out.
The laboratory was silent.
While everyone was still reading the third or fourth page, Lu Yaoguang had already turned the last page and frowned.
"The pressure parameter fitting is wrong, redo it."
The deputy next to him was slightly stunned.
I read it carefully, turning to page 5—and then I broke out in a cold sweat!
In the pressure fitting column, a floating point number was rounded down during calculation.
How could Lu Yaoguang see so quickly and find the problem in just five minutes?
There was a moment of complete silence in the laboratory.
We are also colleagues in the department.
Lu Yaoguang's computing power makes everyone ashamed. So far, they have not found anyone who can keep up with Lu Yaoguang's thinking speed. Lu Gong is so powerful, won't he feel lonely and cold at the top?
However, what is even more tragic is that due to a miscalculation of a decimal point, two days of ballistic experiments had to be redone.
After the news was reported to the administrative supervisor, the other party did not blame Lu Yaoguang, but thanked him repeatedly. If Lu had not discovered it early, the company would have lost another wave of research funds.
The supervisor also apologized to Lu Yaoguang.
These days, he borrowed two acquired warriors from his laboratory.
It is said that something happened at Xuanchuang Biology and they caught an extremely powerful monster!
The ballistic experiment ended early.
It seems that the company has an event today.
All the department members left work very early.
Only a young assistant was left and Lu Gong returned to the dormitory together.
Lu Yaoguang is the leader of the laboratory. He didn't get angry even though such a big mess happened. To be honest, he is much kinder than his doctoral supervisor back then...
When Lu Yaoguang opened the door.
The assistant also took a quick glance at the furnishings inside.
There is a guitar hanging on the wall.
There is also a band poster of Four People and a Dog.
Outside of working hours, Mr. Lu’s life is really colorful!
Lu Yaoguang tilted his head and said gently: "Is there anything else?"
The research assistant hesitated: "There is something I want to report to the higher-ups."
Lu Yaoguang was surprised and comforted: "It's okay, you can discuss it with me first."
The research assistant summoned up the courage to:
"Starting about two months ago...some of the scrapped gun parts in the laboratory were lost one after another."
Lu Yaoguang paused: "This is a big deal."
Xiaguo has strict gun control.
No matter how wild Xuanchuang's methods are, all scrapped firearms and parts must be strictly registered and uniformly destroyed.
The research assistant smiled wryly.
Lu Yaoguang pondered for a while and said, "Wait another week. If we still can't find the scrapped parts, we'll report it to our superiors."
The research assistant nodded repeatedly.
Mr. Lu is the backbone of the laboratory.
As long as he gives the order, no matter how big the problem is, it seems that it can be solved easily.
Before parting, the research assistant complimented Lu Gong as usual: "You are really amazing. A few years ago, I couldn't imagine that an ordinary person could use this gun to deal with a warrior..."
After the research assistant left.
Lu Yaoguang walked into the staff dormitory.
On the simple IKEA storage board on the wall, the concert poster of the Red Tide band is very eye-catching.
He stood in front of the poster for a long time, looking at it with a slightly nostalgic smile.
Then he turned around and locked the door.
With an indifferent expression, he flipped over the storage board on the wall.
Behind the storage panel.
Countless photos, documents, and schedules are stacked together.
In every photo, there is a person——
Songling.
The first day arriving in S City from Songling.
Lu Yaoguang was quietly collecting his information.
Two recent photos. One was taken at the Wushu Association of S City, and the other was taken at an activity square in Jing'an District. Song Ling was happily talking to a girl wearing black-framed glasses at an open-air "meeting."
In the dim light.
Lu Yaoguang looked at Song Ling in the photo with a cold gaze.
The one who had taken his name.
The Song family of Dongting has never given birth to offspring without a good foundation.
He is the only exception.
The conversation among the elders a few years ago is still ringing in my ears.
How can ordinary people compare with warriors?
It would be better to drive the pine spirit out of Dongting Lake.
But the direct line cannot be without an heir, so in this case, let’s replace him with Song Ling.
What about the original Song Ling?
In a dark room.
Lu Yaoguang curled her lips slightly.
Yes, what about the original Song Ling? How can ordinary people compare with warriors?
He opened the drawer.
In the compartment at the bottom of the drawer, all the scrapped gun parts that had disappeared over the past two months were actually here!
He gazed at his creation with a gentle gaze.
No one knew them better than he did.
The slender hands picked up the parts and gently rubbed them. Then, with light and sudden movements, the fingertips assembled the hammer at an extremely fast speed, connected the connecting rod and spring, and pushed the barrel into the slide.
That would be the weapon he used to hold Song Ling hostage.
In the quiet night.
Lu Yaoguang carefully examined the gun.
Then his eyes suddenly turned cold——
Display of the infrared detection instrument installed at the dormitory door.
Someone is coming here!
It is now 20 o'clock in the evening.
Under the influence of "that power", the entire Xuan Chuang, including the research assistant who just left, will not remember his existence.
No one has ever visited Lu Yaoguang's residence.
If you don’t even remember who “Lu Yaoguang” is.
Who would remember where he lived?
However, a low knock on the door had already sounded in the empty night!
Lu Yaoguang’s mind was racing.
He gently squeezed the trigger.
He concealed the sharpness in his eyes, put on his usual gentle expression, and walked to the door as if nothing had happened.
In the surveillance camera.
Outside the door were the park staff.
Lu Yaoguang opened the door.
The staff member scratched his head, holding the employee dormitory registration form in his hand:
"Excuse me, is this Researcher Lu?"
"It seems I was right. You really live here!"
"Did you forget something? Why are you staying in the dormitory alone? Tonight is our company's annual meeting! It happens every six months and it's very important!"
The staff member looked envious:
"Congratulations—"
"Your employee number won the second prize worth 5000 yuan in our company's annual meeting lottery!"
"Come with me now, Assistant Director Ke will be presenting the awards soon!!"