The End of The Earth (MTL) [COMPLETED]

32. Presidential Conference

At four o'clock in the afternoon that day, someone sent Cheng Jian a military uniform with the rank of major. After Cheng Jian received a test to confirm the fit, he gave feedback to the other party, and the other party left.

She closed the door and went back to the mirror in the house, stretched out her hand to press her chest, turned to look at the uniform on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey......"

The uniform is black as a whole, and the waist is slim and cut, and the bottom of the chest begins to tighten. All female officers are military skirts, the waist and thighs of the skirts are quite smooth and beautiful, and the military boots perfectly strengthen the officer's temperament.

When Cheng Jian tried on clothes, she turned around in front of the mirror and looked at it. Cheng Jian, who is used to wearing loose clothes, is not used to the feeling that this figure is fully displayed. However, this military uniform fits very well, and she is not easy to propose revise opinion.

Hey, I can only sigh.

Before the start of the conference, Cheng Jian applied in advance to participate in the follow-up internal clean-up work of the Academia Sinica. After the conference, she should be assigned to the project to develop a new type of anti-remote bomb protection system. This is also her own wish.

Dalcheng has already mastered more advanced technology, and only after testing it was discovered that the existing anti-remote bomb protection system could not completely block their control of the bomb.

Even their method of controlling the bomb has not been deconstructed. It is said that the real situation is far more complicated than what Cheng Jian cracked in the Academia Sinica.

The inability to crack their control methods and the inability to update the anti-remote bomb protection system is actually just one of the current dilemmas.

There is another key problem. Greenfield's evacuation work is not going smoothly. There is a huge threat to the zombies in the periphery. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an internal and external trouble.

The current initiative is completely in the hands of Dal City, and it may be possible when they will launch a second terrorist attack. At that time, all those who stay in Greenfield will be in danger.

Now only the soldiers can maintain Greenfield's external defense. It is said that the security check is so strict that even a fly can't get in.

Cheng Jian has always been brooding about this matter, because it is not only related to the safety of the city where she grew up, but also to the lives of so many people, even her aunt is still there now...

Xu Wei was also there. He was organizing defense and bomb disposal operations, and finding a way to detect and block it was her current responsibility.

For the first time, Cheng Jian felt like fighting with Xu Wei. Although she was far away, her heart was always hot.

Before officially participating in the project, Cheng Jian had already learned a lot of information through the people of the project. Before the meeting officially started, she read it for 37 hours. At 2 am on the day of the meeting, the assistant forced her to pull her out of the lamp in the middle of the night. of.

"If you don't take a break, your dark circles will return to their previous level. Although there will be no public recognition tomorrow, can you care about your image a little bit?"

Assistant Vincent is a student who graduated less than half a year ago. He has short blond hair that lacks care to stay asleep all year round, as well as a delicate baby face and a short figure in the alpha, making him look like a bad boy.

In fact, he was really only nineteen years old. This kid dropped out of school midway. Because his brain was really good, he was recruited to the Academia Sinica.

He was more lifeless than a zombie in terms of lifelessness. When others said ten sentences to him, he would reply at most, and it was very likely that it had nothing to do with the question just now. He was known to be a weird person just after graduation.

Everyone is reluctant to get along with him, and that's why the supervisor directly threw him to Cheng Jian.

Cheng Jian had never heard of the rumors about Vincent before, and was delighted that he finally had an assistant. Although he always said some inexplicable things, Cheng Jian would also think carefully about those words and give him a reply. .

Cheng Jian's evaluation of Vincent has always been quite high. She thinks this child is good at business, but he is so unique. She likes to be alone in everything. Even Cheng Jian can only see him in the corner of the laboratory. .

Cheng Jian was fascinated by the study, but did not notice that Vincent had come in. She looked up at the time and found that two days and one night had passed.

"How do you know I am here?"

"Who gave you the food you ate these past two days?" Vincent frowned and looked at her with a strange look. Cheng Jian paused and remembered.

"Thank you." She got up embarrassedly and tidied things up a bit, then picked up her coat and walked to her room. "Then I'll go back and rest first."

"Go ahead." Vincent looked at the nutrient solution and glucose that Cheng Jian randomly placed on the table and shook his head, "I really don't know if you will die on this one day."

That's not enough... Cheng Jian couldn't help but sigh. She went to wash up and slept like a dead person when she touched the bed.

The meeting started at 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day. At 6:30 a female correspondent came and knocked on the door desperately. Unfortunately, Cheng Jian didn't hear her at all. The person thought she might not be resting in the room, so she went to the laboratory and waited for all kinds of things she might do. Find where it appears.

Hearing from Vincent that Cheng Jian was sleeping in the room, she turned back, knocking on the door and the phone was unsuccessful, and finally opened the door with the key and woke her up.

She was able to sleep for another half an hour without seeing her. She got up at seven and put on her military uniform and packed herself. The female correspondent also took out her small bag and put on her make-up in a daze.

The other party took apart her casual hair, tied her hair neatly behind her head into a ball, and then solemnly helped her wear the oblique Bailey.

"Major Cheng Jian, you can go now."

The sound of "Major Cheng Jian" woke her up, Cheng Jian frowned, and then pursed her lips, still a little uncomfortable.

I don't know what it feels like in the hearts of other people who became majors at a young age. Anyway, she feels a little uncomfortable...

After arriving at the venue, Cheng Jian got out of the car and walked inside. After verifying his identity, he was able to pass.

Because it was a presidential public meeting, there were many big people present. Cheng Jian felt dazzling when looking at the epaulettes and award badges, and couldn't help but start walking to the corner, but even so, people would look back at her from time to time.

She was very nervous at first. After all, within a few years of graduation, she couldn't even recognize her face when meeting so many leaders, but those who looked at her seemed to know her, and there was nothing in the discussion. She became more nervous, for fear that she would be spoken to.

Where's the senior? Why can't I see the seniors at a critical time? There wasn't even a shadow of an acquaintance nearby.

It is better for this kind of life-spanning place to have fewer consequences.

Cheng Jianxin thought about it, and just as he was walking forward without any energy, he heard someone calling her from behind.

"See you Cheng."

Cheng Jian looked back, but his heartbeat stopped for a while.