Cheng, who easily dealt with everyone, walked to the woman and grabbed her hands in the other party's horrified gaze. The woman who thought Cheng was greedy for beauty took the opportunity to straighten her chest, but before she could express anything, Cheng smiled slightly and pulled the woman's arm off her body.

Ignoring the woman who was lying on the ground and screaming, Makoto curled his lips dissatisfiedly as the bloodstains of his clothes, and shouted at the communicator with his broken arm, "Hey, hey, has anyone else? Did you hear me reply?"

Cheng, who had not received a response for a long time, shook his broken arm in dissatisfaction, knocked on the LCD screen on the communicator and muttered: "Is this thing broken?"

"Ahem, sir, your communicator is intact." Just as Cheng was about to give up, the communicator with broken arm made a sound.

Cheng, who realized that the other party finally responded, scratched his head: "You guys are so moji, do you want it for so long?"

"Sorry, this is a mistake from our staff!" The voice of the communicator changed, and a strange voice replied: "I am their captain. I don't know why Mr. Ito specifically asked us for?"

"You are their captain!" Cheng twisted his neck and replied, "That's better. Let's ask you about something. That, how about I join your organization? Is there any discussion about this treatment or something?"

The communicator fell silent. The mysterious organization had experienced countless emergencies. They had encountered crazy people, angry people even swear to threaten revenge! But killing all other people's subordinates like Cheng and crazy people, and then Zai opened his mouth to join. It was really the first time he encountered it...

Ignoring the silence of the communicator, Cheng continued, "You see, I killed all your subordinates by myself, which proves that I am better than them! So, how about you pay me the salary I give to them, and I will be your subordinate?"

"This wave is not a loss, man! You can find such a business. No matter how you look at it, it is easier to raise a group of people than to raise a group of people! Of course, if you are a big organization and don't like this kind of violent talent, you can hire me as a scientific researcher!"

"To be honest, man, I am a gentleman. I hate fighting and killing the most. Researching physics is my job! Whether it is nuclear physics, electromagnetics, or other quantum mechanics, I can do it all, and I don't lie to you at all! I have strong research ability!"

Cheng, who was flying all over the sky, danced and promoted himself to the communicator, "Really, I have studied all the general relativity and special relativity in depth. If it really doesn't work, I can help you study particle fluctuations! Have you heard of God's particles? I can lead you to discover them together!"

"When the research is successfully published, your organization will definitely become famous. The Nobel Prize is a little bit interesting. Countless scientists will admire you who ask you to join our organization! Don't worry, I have a special advantage, that is, I don't love false reputation! You can completely monopolize this honor! How about it, man, can you tell me if you can?"

Looking at the communicator that had no response, Cheng patted again with dissatisfaction. After a long time, Cheng, who thought the other party was scared away, threw his broken arm on the ground in annoyance: Could it be that he had blown a little too much? It shouldn't be!

Ahhhh, I'm so irritable! Do you have to study step by step, find a job after graduation, and finally find a sucker to fund the establishment of your own laboratory?

Cheng never expected that the communicator that he threw to the ground would emit a white light. Under his curious gaze, the white light from the communicator shone on the wall next to him to form a picture. Then a man with a scar on his face appeared in the picture.

"Is it Mr. Ito?" The man with a fierce look looked at Makoto and asked. Makoto nodded, not knowing how the man in the picture observed Makoto's actions. The other party followed: "What Mr. Ito said just now that he discovered the God particle? I wonder what the God particle in Mr. Ito's mouth is?"

Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard the man's inquiry, and he quickly explained: "I tell you that I have discovered a boson with zero spin. According to some definitions of physics, I have speculated a new mechanism and named it the God mechanism. The force field in this mechanism is called the God force field. The God force field causes spontaneous symmetry to break and the mass is given to the normative propagator and fermions. God particles are the quantization excitation of the God force field, which obtains mass through self-interaction..."

The man in the picture looked at Cheng who was talking nonstop in amazement, watching Cheng talk about the special theory of relativity from the Higgs boson to the special theory of relativity, and from the special theory of relativity to cosmic physics. Slowly, the man's face became paler and his eyes became more and more unconscious. In the end, the man was stunned, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

After a long time, Makoto Ito ended his explanation with satisfaction: "The above is my guess about this mysterious particle. Of course, because this particle has not been discovered yet, my guess is just a guess. So, is your organization willing to fund me for this small research?" After saying that, he looked at the scar man who had not yet come back to his senses with hope.

Due to his own limitations in his previous life, Mako Ito was unable to participate in some major experiments. This mysterious organization in this life was interested in God particles. Mako Ito didn't know how to seize the opportunity to take the opportunity to blow the God particles and make the God particles so popular, as if he discovered that this particle would have a qualitative leap in physics.

As for what you said about this guy plagiarizing Higgs' theory? Just kidding, how can scholars' stealing be called plagiarism? Everyone is a literati, just ignore this little drizzle and other things completely.

The man who heard Makoto explain it reluctantly smiled, "I roughly understand what Mr. Ito said. I wonder if Mr. Ito has time now? If nothing else, I will send someone to welcome Mr. Ito now? In addition, regarding the treatment issue, if Mr. Ito does not have any special requirements, we will discuss it in detail after meeting?"

Makoto Ito looked overjoyed and said quickly: "No problem, I have nothing to do. You can send someone to pick me up! Before I arrive, you can decide the direction of my research. By the way, if the funds are sufficient, I have a little requirement for the laboratory..."

Before Makoto Ito finished speaking, the man hurriedly turned off the communicator. Looking at the black screen, the man couldn't help but sigh softly: Damn this guy is just an idiot! I want me to understand this kind of thing like a heavenly book? Just kidding, I'm just a security supervisor...

The theories Makoto Ito sounded like nothing wrong, and the man also wanted to know what the God particles in the other party were. No matter what, would it be ordinary to involve God?

There are really gods in this world! Thinking of the top secret information I have read, the man’s heart is full of passion. Goniz? Eight Masters Collection? And... Big Snake?!

In this way, Makoto Ito relied on his own specialty (pit), (mon) and (caught) to join a seemingly mysterious organization on the fourth day of coming to this world. By the way, the name of their organization seems to be NEST*S?!
Chapter completed!