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Thirty minutes later, a Virology Institute in the UK. - The Institute of Microbiology in Los Angeles, the United States, is one of thousands of competitors.

"Bastard! A bunch of bastards! All are cowards!"

Looking at the instant video of the Middle World that had just been parsed out on the screen, the doctor adjusted the documents in his hand that had just been collected from various departments, and threw them out fiercely, allowing them to scatter in the office.

"Doctor..." The assistant carefully avoided the flying paper. "Didn't the staff team say that these people who are focusing on still have certain dangers?"

"Look! Look carefully!" Grasping the screen in front of him, the furious doctor grabbed the display screen, twisted it hard towards the assistant's position, and poked the display screen fiercely.

In the position of the doctoral post, the multidisciplinary opinions of psychologists, sociologists, micro-expression experts and other multidisciplinary opinions were combined. The heads of family members such as Sanchez, Wright, and Carter were surrounded by red circles, and the three conspicuous red lines marked the subjective malicious intentions of these people towards Wu Qingchen.

The following line is the data of these people when they just arrived at the Xiama commons this day. The data shows that these people's subjective malice against Wu Qingchen ranged from 20%-40% respectively.

In the middle, Wu Qingchen performed the "Young and Dangerous: Covering the Field with Only Hands", and the data has dropped to 12%-17%.

The top row is the data after Baker and Green were dragged away by police officers, and Wu Qingchen talked to two village administrators. At this time, it suddenly dropped to 3%-7%.

After carefully studying the evaluation criteria, the doctor is very clear in his mind:

3%-7%...

Even if such data is taken at the highest point, it is not enough for one person to spit a mouthful of other person behind his back.

"This..." Looking at these lines of data, I also had a little research on the way of judging data. The assistant's face clearly showed a happier look: "No one dares to target Wu Qingchen again, isn't this... not a good thing?"

"What a good thing!"

"No malice, no danger, who will pay attention to our research!"

"Where do we get the funds without attention? If there is no funding, what can we do for experiments? If we can't do experiments, why are we still alive?"

A series of roars spit out of the doctor's mouth. When it was said to the intensity, the doctor slapped the table and shouted in anger:

"Where is jealousy? Where is anger? Where is family affection? Where is the neighborhood affection? How about the sadness of the rabbit and the fox? What about the chain reaction?"

"How come these damn idiots don't know how to hold grudges at all? Why don't they perform according to the script that continues??!!"

"Incompetent! Shame! Waste! Coward!"

“It’s so disappointing!!!”
Chapter completed!