Yang Rui smiled reservedly. He was too familiar with these cute police officers. In the era of ion channel laboratory, he paid great attention to establishing relationships with police stations in his jurisdiction.

Not to mention the genetic engineering laboratory, this guy is born as a big powder keg, and anyone who lights a cigarette may blow it up. Not to mention four small cars, it is no problem to donate more.

Of course, this is because Yang Rui has plenty of money. If he is the head of another laboratory, he would not be so generous. With hundreds of thousands of yuan in funds, how could he give it to him? In other words, he would not give it to him, and even if he doesn't give it to the police officers at the branch level, he would not be careless.

After all, Yang Rui’s genetic engineering laboratory was originally a key unit. Not to mention that something happened, it was not appropriate to even have too many risks exposed. If Yang Rui complained to the higher-level unit, many people would be unable to afford it.

However, these detailed power considerations are not what Yang Rui is used to or likes.

He just has plenty of hands and is willing to send a car out, and no one can control him.

Not to mention that the current funding management in China is not strict, even if it is put into operation for 20 or 30 years, the funding management will be strict, and it will not be able to control Yang Rui at this level at this level.

The cloning of Yang Xiaoming was successful. In terms of biology, Yang Rui was the top group of people. In China, no one could be parallel to him regardless of his qualifications.

In terms of qualifications - people with this qualification are embarrassed to talk about qualifications with Yang Rui.

Cloning sheep and PCR, one is to detonate global scientific achievements and the other is to detonate scientific achievements in the academic community. Combining these two, Yang Rui can actually compete for his historical status. Even if literati are inferior to each other, Yang Rui's G-protein-coupled receptor is of high magnitude, which is enough to kill most biologists in the world in seconds.

In fact, in terms of the results of G protein coupled receptors, there may not be 666 scholars in China who can understand them. In this case, it is very likely that anyone who talks about qualifications with Yang Rui will be embarrassed.

Most of the qualified scholars have passed their academic peaks. On weekdays, they guide students and determine the direction of the laboratory. They are still competent and their ability to fight is not good. If they are academically frustrated, they will easily show their timidity.

Of course, although Yang Rui has gone stubbornly in the academic world, he is still not social enough.

In terms of society, of course... the public security is the strongest.

Four small cars were sent out, and I, Director Li, was already happy and looked excited. After the meeting, I still pulled Yang Rui and waved and shouted, "Old Zhong, come on, come and say a few words."

Lao Zhong is the captain of the Public Security Brigade. He knew something was wrong when he heard the call. He came over happily and said with a smile: "Director Li, do you want us to send someone to protect Professor Yang?"

Director Li glanced at him and said, "You don't need to protect people. You have brought people to Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory in the past few days to scan."

"Scan it?" Lao Zhong was a little confused and asked strangely in a flash: "What's the matter if someone went to do business next to the laboratory?"

The business he mentioned is naturally not a very legitimate business.

The power of the Public Security Brigade has been extremely inflated in recent years, and in the early years it was really involved in some troubles such as gangster fights. In recent years, with more scenes of lights and wine, the gangsters have started to talk about money, and their scope of public security has also expanded.

The so-called scan is usually about sweeping things.

The billiards room, game hall, hair washing room is the focus of the security brigade’s handling, but these places are open next to the laboratory, aren’t you really afraid of starving to death?

Director Li was even more stunned by Lao Zhong's words, and then said helplessly: "It's a bit messy person, but it's not the kind of mess you think."

"I'm worried that someone wants to organize protests or something." Yang Rui took the speech and whispered: "Clone sheep is quite impactful for some foreign organizations. However, because the news has just been released, the people who come here are still relatively small organizations and individuals, most of which are impulsive behaviors. In the next period of time, I'm worried about more planned behaviors."

"What do you mean? What are you protesting?" It's not that Lao Zhong has poor understanding ability, he has never been exposed to this matter.

In the late 1980s, China still felt that the foreign moon was rounder than China. If we don’t talk about the word spy, the three words foreigners are not often used. Either simply talk about foreigners or foreign friends.

In Lao Zhong's understanding, organizing protests is simply a matter for foreigners. Besides, can foreigners still protest against Chinese people?

Yang Rui couldn't explain it in detail, and said first: "The thing has not happened yet, and I can't predict it in advance. However, many people have appeared outside our laboratory now. I am worried that the crowd will gather further, and if some organizations instigate it, unpredictable situations may occur."

"The crowd you are talking about is Chinese, right?" Lao Zhong understood a little.

Yang Rui nodded: "Everyone who sees now is Chinese."

"That's fine, this is a trivial matter, leave it to me." Lao Zhong felt that it was too relaxed. He knew who was cloning the sheep, at least he had to be an intellectual. He was easy to deal with hooligans, so what was an intellectual?

Lao Zhong agreed to this matter and pestered Director Li to ask for a car. He actually wanted one. He was so happy that he couldn't control himself. The next day, he called the original van in the team and rushed to Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory.

The two cars, loaded with 15 people, were so powerful.

Yang Rui went to the front door to greet him, which made Old Zhong Beier even more proud.

He waved his hand, and the other three people in the car in front introduced themselves to Yang Rui. Although the small car Yang Rui gave was five-seater, Lao Zhong only let four people sit for the purpose of protecting the new car.

The remaining 11 people naturally squeezed into the van behind.

Because there are too many people, in order to avoid hurting everyone, there is still a sequence of getting off the bus.

Comrades who press on other comrades get off the car first, while comrades who are squeezed in the crack have to struggle on their own - it is easy to be hurt if someone is forced to pull them out.

In short, when fifteen public security officers stood at the door of Yang Rui’s genetic engineering laboratory, they were still very imposing. In addition to the slightly more wrinkled uniforms, they showed a full sense of deterrence.

"We won't drink tea. Let's patrol the whole time to understand the situation around us. When we sit down and make plans, it's not too late to drink water." Captain Zhong politely declined the invitation, greeted him, and began to show his professional style.

Two police officers stayed and asked the security guards and the security department of the Genetic Engineering Laboratory for information, which shocked the surroundings at the same time.

Captain Zhong and instructor got on the new car, turned the steering wheel and drove slowly along the avenue.

The other 11 police officers shook their spines, moved their bodies, and slowly got into the seven-seater van in turn.

The van slowly sank, with the small wheels standing firmly and rolling tenaciously.

"It should be no problem." Yang Rui looked at the sign on the patrol car and felt relieved.

People who like to wander around genetic engineering laboratories in recent days have consciously or unconsciously avoided the police car.

There were a few people who simply rode their bicycles without looking back.

Yang Rui’s Genetic Engineering Laboratory is quiet and beautiful, and is silent...

However, the silence and Yang Rui's peace of mind, like Captain Zhong's relaxation, were broken in less than a day.

"Stop animal cloning!"

"Clone the sheep is inhumane to the sheep."

“Protecting sexual reproduction is protecting the earth!”

At six o'clock in the morning, breakfast started to be served, and the door of Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory became lively.

Forty or fifty signs and twenty or thirty flags stand at the gate of the genetic engineering laboratory. Not only did they block commuter cars from the city, but they also stopped many passing cars.

Thirty or forty young people dressed in students gathered here, shouting slogans, posing, and shouting in front of the flash.
Chapter completed!