Chapter 150: The Professor Works Miracles, Georgetown Reborn (5k)

The MIT Radiation Laboratory Series

Most people may not have heard this name.

Simply put, it is an encyclopedia covering the field of radio technology.

In 1940, to respond to World War II, America assembled its top physicists and engineers at MIT and established the Radiation Laboratory.

The laboratory’s projects encompassed radio, microwave, and radar systems; most of the key radio and radar equipment used in World War II were developed there.

Inside the villa, Gu Qinghuan gazed out the window at the Berlin center visible to the naked eye, and helplessly abandoned once again the idea of forcibly shattering the spatial barrier laid by Jiuxia.

This time, Li Wei closed his eyes in meditation, and fragmented images truly flashed in his consciousness—mostly scenes of Chuchu holding hands with others, each time with a different person.

“Old Zhang, why do you look so flustered?” The voice belonged to Shi Hao; he had also finished eating.

I originally thought Li Hongzhang’s words made perfect sense, so I defended him a little, assuming the matter wasn’t serious; how could I have known Empress Dowager Cixi would suddenly turn her fury upon me?

“Alright, then I’ll go first thing tomorrow morning. Director Yang, when are you returning to Nanchang?” Liang Yuhua asked me.

Slater, holding the “eye,” could see great distances, but after searching thoroughly, he could not locate Li An’s position at all.

Even the fire support company attached to the infantry battalion deployed all its mortar teams, setting up mortar positions on both the left and right flanks ahead of the artillery battery.

After his battle with the elder ancestor of the Huo family, Li Wei realized his physical condition had not yet reached the peak of external strength martial artists, but he had no intention of closing this gap.

Unfortunately, all routes leading to Buddha Burial Island had been blocked; entering the island was now utterly impossible.

Cao Song, overwhelmed by the nuisance, presented lavish gifts to Cao Jie, now promoted to General of the Chariots and Cavalry, then requested leave to return home. With the year-end approaching, he intended to return to his ancestral village to pay respects to his ancestors and arrange a marriage for his disobedient eldest son.

Huang Shihai was displeased, and Zhang Jialiang was displeased too; but Huang Shihai was an elder, so Zhang Jialiang forced himself to say calmly: “Third Uncle, Yangzheng Group has engaged in organized crime in the Yellow Sea, with irrefutable evidence—this must be handled according to law.”

Duan Keyu will be sent to the hospital, and personnel will be assigned to care for her; Nan Shu need not worry about anything else.

No delay… isn’t this carriage also crafted by skilled artisans at the behest of the two lords? Granting the carriage is part of granting the garden.

In fact, at this moment, he could demand any condition he wished—he believed Yu You would never refuse.

Shen Xiaofeng watched his retreating figure with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a bad premonition: Yun Laohu had returned, Xu Jingya’s problem would soon be resolved, Mi Xiang’er had been accepted into university with a brilliant future ahead… it seemed the other side’s alliance was growing ever stronger.

He barely exchanged pleasantries before immediately assigning work, forcing the entire Nanzheng County government to operate with the same high intensity and efficiency as a prefectural government.

Duan Keyu’s eyes were filled with tears; she spent every day filming on location, surviving mostly on takeout meals, and still had to eat prescribed diet meals.

Amid a solemn atmosphere like a funeral or a wedding, Su Yi was led into the defendant’s seat by bailiffs and sat down, her electronic handcuffs clicking as she settled.

He calmed himself and tried another ring; the throw felt smooth, but when it landed, whether from wind or something else, it deviated slightly from his aim and bounced away. He actually felt a spark of competitiveness, holding the bamboo ring up, measuring several times, carefully judging the force and angle of release.

How could a spoiled, arrogant yellow-haired brat accept such an insult? But he lacked the courage to confront directly.

The hotel staff had also changed into white attire today. Each of them smiled as they guided the guests attending today’s engagement ceremony.

Dari was startled, activating his ocular power to its fullest—but he could not detect Jian San at all; clearly, he had already fled. He frowned slightly, feeling a heavy mood settle over him.