Chapter 1270 Ready to Go

Fred wasn't stupid, and he wasn't some high-level person in a high position who had to maintain his authority. He is just an ordinary scientific research dog with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and he is just thirty years old now. If all goes well, maybe the dog can become a dog head when he is forty years old.

The so-called dog head is the head in charge of scientific research dogs. They are a little higher level than Science Dogs. Generally, you can get 8,000 to 10,000 eagle dollars per month.

But if you want to really make money in the field of scientific research, you must bring projects. Projects are what make money. But that is not a field that can be touched by scientific research dogs and dog heads. It is a field that can only be touched by scientific research cattle and scientific research experts, not even scientific research calves.

And if you can really guarantee that there must be research to bring, then it must be a student. When you reach the school, you are the real master.

But Fred knew the upper limit of his life. Although he was a student from a good university, he could barely enter the field of scientific research dogs, or even dog heads. But don't count on it going up.

There are many hills in the field of scientific research, and the family background is more important here. Caltech blood students and MIT big cows have some signs. And the people from the Ivy League are even more grouped together, more or less rejecting people from other schools.

Sometimes when working on a project, it’s not about your own abilities, but more importantly, whether the professors and doctors leading the team are on the same level as yourself. If the professor who leads the team is from an Ivy League school, but he is not a graduate from an Ivy League school, then the professor will definitely give better resources to his brothers, sisters, nephews, etc. who graduated from an Ivy League school.

So Fred actually didn't have much nostalgia for his position, but it was just a position where he made a living. Do you really want to make a living here? Forget it, I don't have a good teacher to endorse me, and in the field of scientific research, I can only be a migrant worker. The annual salary of 70,000 Yingyuan is the limit. Now I have earned 500,000 Yingyuan all at once, which is equivalent to the sum of my seven years of work. Now that Professor Coleman wants to court death, he still won't accompany him.

Fred made up his mind, so he simply packed some things in the afternoon. But halfway through packing, he considered that it would be too conspicuous for him to go out with his backpack. So I didn't bring anything at all, just my wallet and my own check for five hundred thousand eagle dollars.

During the noon break, I asked for a leave from the personnel department, saying that I would go to the nearest city.

"Why?" The director in charge of personnel management asked the reason for the leave.

"Toothache, I need to see a dentist." Fred gave a good reason. While there are good medical facilities within Base X, dental care is not included. Because dentists are so expensive. If dental care was included, the entire base would be queuing up to see the teeth.

Ghosts know that people in Eagle Country have so many dental diseases. What dental calculus, what gum pain, what root disease and so on. If the free dentist is guaranteed, the monthly dental expenses of Base X will explode.

However, it was obvious that the people in the personnel department didn't really believe Fred's words. He smirked: "I know, I just got a lot of money and I always have to spend it. I understand, I understand, remember to bring me A bottle of whiskey will be fine." The person from the personnel department quickly approved a sick leave note for Fred, allowing him to take sick leave in the afternoon.

After Fred got his sick note, he drove his own car (a cheap Buick) all the way in the direction of Star City. This is the only city within 50 kilometers of the base. He's going to fix it here for a while, have a meal and fuel up, and then leave here.

Fred had a vague premonition in his heart that something might go wrong this time. There was a big problem in Area 51 before.

"I hope I'm overthinking it." Fred said to himself as he refueled the car at the gas station.

But did Fred think too much? It's really hard to say, and there is no time for him to think about it.

Because just as Fred was cheering, Raymond suddenly jumped out and punched him hard in the stomach: "Son of a bitch! It's all because of you that I lost my job!"

Raymond was tall, more of a boxer than a scientist. Raymond was sent to Star City in the morning. Because I didn't catch the daily bus, I could only stay here temporarily. And when I was eating next door, I happened to see Fred's Buick driving over. He followed into the gas station.

After all, Star City is only that big. In a city with three streets, there is a high probability that you can meet everyone who walks in this city.

Raymond grabbed Fred and beat him.

"Wait a minute, you idiot! I'm saving you!" Fred yelled before being beaten to death by Raymond.

Raymond stopped: "What?"

"I said I was saving you. Didn't you see that I came out too! Let's run away. The stupid Coleman wants to open the gate of the other world under unknown circumstances. I guessed it when I found the information of the other world He will do that. So we have to escape from that X-base. You are the only friend I have at X-base. Of course I want you to escape with me!" Fred stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Raymond was a little confused: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true! Here's a check for half a million. One hundred thousand is yours." Fred took the check out of his wallet.

"Wait, I'm a bit out of my mind. If what you said is true, why didn't you tell me in the first place, tell me about your overall plan!" Raymond was still very angry.

Fred put the oil gun back in place: "Because your acting skills are so bad. If I told you everything I thought of from the beginning, would you be able to act well? Think about it, if I wasn't looking for you, Why should I stay in Star City?" Raymond believed what Fred said.

Raymond gave Fred a big hug: "Hahaha! You are indeed my best buddy. But is what you said true? They want to open the door to another world?"

"Of course." Fred was depressed: he would give this idiot 100,000 yuan. This idiot only knows how to fish and mine when he goes to work.

"Well, they are really stupid. Then let's go to the bank and get the money and go on the road." Raymond said happily: "We split the money."

"Are you going to take half a million cash on the road? Do you think we die too slowly?" Fred glared at Raymond.

"Oh oh oh, hehe. It's my fault, it's my fault. Then let's go to the side for a meal, my treat! For my best buddy." He warmly put his arms around Fred's shoulders.

Fred was depressed, but there was nothing he could do. Meeting Raymond was unexpected. He thought he had hitchhiked away.

At the same time, in Base X.

Dr. Coleman and Brigadier General Miroki have already selected the first batch of people to enter the other world. It is the elite selected by Miroki, a ten-member team.

"Doctor, the Alpha team is ready. All members are composed of LV3 supernatural powers, equipped with exoskeleton armor, and carrying light and heavy weapons. There are a total of ten people in the team, and the preparations are complete!" The captain of the Alpha team is ready to go.

Dr. Coleman glanced at Team Alpha, then at Brigadier General Miloch and Representative Martin. He gritted his teeth: "The gate to another world, open!"

ps: Tickets at the end of the month!