Introduction:
He has been lurking in Yingjiang's house for decades.
When the last formula for controllable nuclear fusion is born in my hands, it means that human civilization has officially entered the era of unlimited energy.
I resolutely returned home, expecting to be greeted with flowers and medals.
However, standing in front of me was Hou Liangping with a stern expression.
"Professor, how do you explain your multiple contacts with the FBI during your stay in the United States?"
"Does the technology you brought back have a backdoor, intended to destabilize the country?"
Pieces of unwarranted "evidence" were slapped on the table, and a comprehensive review of the national officials was launched.
The news reached the central government, and the big leaders were furious!
The army was dispatched, and all war zones were ready to go.
Sha Ruijin was panicked and Zhong Zhengguo was dumbfounded.
"Hou Liangping, how dare you call him a traitor?!"
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