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Chapter 320: Framed

"Shocked! The new king has just ascended the throne and has already sadly left the stage!"

"The rise of Wuhan University, the first army in Great Xia, has become unstoppable!"

"Is this year's top martial arts scorer in the college entrance examination really invincible?"



Posts with shocking titles have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain on various forums in major universities.

There is almost no big difference in the content of the posts. They are basically videos of Wang Jin easily defeating Chen Chen.

There are already tens of thousands of comments on similar posts on university websites, and they are still growing rapidly.

"Damn it, why is it Wang Jin again?"

"Wang Jin defeated Chen Chen from Yuheng Martial Arts University this time? That outstanding person who is only a sophomore and is already ranked 82nd on the Yuheng list?"

"It's really awesome. With Wang Jin's talent, how could he choose to go to the First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University?"



Comments appeared quickly below the post, not because of anything else, but because the person Wang Jin defeated this time was not very famous among the Seven Beidou Schools.

Ranked fifteenth in the college entrance examination last year, just one year after his freshman year, on the Yuheng list where even the name of a junior was rare, Chen Chen stormed in and won a place.

And even such an outstanding person was defeated by Wang Jin in just three minutes.

It is said that Chen Chen walked into the martial arts building of Daxia's First Military University with a great deal of arrogance, but in the end he was carried back in despair by two classmates.

They really lost everyone in Yuheng Martial Arts University.



"Xiao Wang is here?"

It was already afternoon when Wang Jin came to the laboratory.

Many people are present in the laboratory.

Wang Baiwu was watching a video on his cell phone. When he saw Wang Jin come in, he turned off his cell phone without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the test bench on the other side.

That posture was completely different from the domineering one when they first met, as if he was avoiding Wang Jin.

Although the first moment Wang Jin entered the laboratory, he immediately put on his phone.

But with Wang Jin's eyesight, he could clearly see that what Wang Baiwu had just watched was the video of his fight with Chen Chen.

"Professor Yang."

Wang Jin ignored Wang Baiwu who quickly escaped, but strode into the laboratory, passed through the rows of instruments, and came to the deepest area of ​​​​the laboratory, facing the white-haired man who was busy in front of the test bench.

The old man nodded slightly as a greeting.

The entire laboratory is divided into five areas.

As the real leader of the laboratory, Professor Yang occupies an exclusive area, while the remaining four areas are occupied by several old professors and several newcomers.

There were five old professors in the laboratory. Ban Yu followed Professor Li, the professor who was extremely dissatisfied with Wang Jin that day and did not want Wang Jin to enter the laboratory.

Zhou Zhou followed a female professor named Yuan, whose area was close to that of Wang Jin.

After entering the laboratory that day, Professor Yang took the initiative to request that he be assigned to Professor Yang's area.

"Hurry, Xiao Wang, you're here just in time."

Professor Yang was busy in front of the test bench at this time. He held a dropper in his old hand without any trembling. After steadily dropping a drop of blue liquid into the test tube, he said to Wang Jin: "

Go and help me get the sand lion samples from the storage warehouse. I will use the sand lion blood and flesh samples for testing today..."

"Sand lion flesh and blood sample?"

Wang Jin instantly had records about this strange beast in his mind.

The sand lion is a very special beast with a very special ability.

Desertification.

It can turn your body into sand instantly, and use the properties of sand fluid to break down fatal injuries.

"I see."

Wang Jin nodded and walked quickly towards the storage warehouse.

The entire storage warehouse is located on the three floors below the experimental building. It is actually a large cold storage.

Taking the access card given by Professor Yang, he swiped the access control and walked into the storage room.

In the storage warehouse, rows of pure white boxes are neatly stacked on rows of shelves, with the sample information stored in each box written in detail.

This is not a storage warehouse exclusive to Professor Yang's laboratory, but a storage warehouse shared by all laboratories in the entire laboratory building.

Every sample stored in it is a sample of at least level four alien beasts, and each one is valuable.

Soon, Wang Jin followed the information on the boxes and found the box containing the sand lion flesh and blood samples.

Ten pure white boxes are stacked together, and through the gaps between the boxes, a trace of cold air is emitted.

Ten boxes of sand lion flesh and blood samples, this is all the reserves in the entire storage warehouse.

Wang Jin didn't think much at first. He grabbed the top white box with his palm and was about to pick it up and send it to Professor Yang.

However, just as the palm covering the box was about to grab the box, it suddenly stopped.

He was keenly aware that there seemed to be a very abnormal weak resistance coming from above the box.

The resistance is so weak that most people may not be able to detect it.

But he couldn't escape Wang Jin's perception.

Wang Jin frowned slightly and looked at the white box on the top carefully.

Under the bright light in the storage warehouse, an extremely thin transparent silk thread was exposed to Wang Jin's sight.

The silk thread extends from the top white box, extends to the entire shelf, and wraps around the upper right corner of the shelf.

The thin transparent silk threads are very tight and will break immediately with just a little bit of force.

Wang Jin's eyes darkened a little.

If he hadn't noticed it just now, he would have taken away the top box.

I'm afraid the thread will break immediately.

Once the silk thread breaks, the entire shelf will fall over in an instant!

By then, the nearly one hundred boxes of experimental samples on the shelf will all be destroyed!

"Someone knew that I was coming to get this box, so they tied this silk thread to the box in advance to harm me!"

Almost instantly, Wang Jin realized the problem.

Who could frame him?

Could it be Professor Yang? After all, it was Professor Yang who ordered him to come to the storage warehouse to collect sand lion flesh and blood samples.

But almost instantly, Wang Jin dismissed this idea.

There was no rift between him and Professor Yang. Even when he was able to enter the laboratory, Professor Yang was the one who guaranteed it.

Professor Yang has no reason to harm him.

Who could that be?

Wang Jin flashed several people's faces at once, and he gently cut off the silk thread with his backhand. Sure enough, the moment the silk thread broke, the whole frame shook for an instant. Fortunately, Wang Jin was prepared and helped him immediately.

Live the air.

After processing, Wang Jin took the sand lion flesh and blood sample and quickly returned to the laboratory.

"Xiao Wang, why are you so slow?"

Professor Yang in the laboratory had been waiting anxiously for a long time. When he saw Wang Jin coming back with a sand lion flesh and blood sample, he quickly took it.

“It was the first time I went to the storage warehouse and I got a little lost.”

Wang Jin did not tell what happened in the storage warehouse.

"By the way, Professor Yang, is our storage warehouse managed by dedicated personnel?"

he asked seemingly unconsciously.

"There is no special person to manage it."

Professor Yang carefully opened the sample box and took out the samples, while replying: "Storage is such a precious place, and generally no one is allowed to come in and out casually. The management of the storage is done by each laboratory sending people to manage it every week.

of."

"Are we in charge of the lab this week?"

Wang Jin asked casually.

"Yes, how do you know?"

Professor Yang glanced at Wang Jin in surprise.

"I was just guessing."

Wang Jin smiled, but his eyes were a little cold.

really.

He already guessed who did it.

At this moment, Ban Yu walked into the laboratory.


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