That evening.
Jiang Haixia packed up her twin sons' things. Wei Bo was assigned by Song Yiyuan to do a mission in the army, so he would avoid Jiang Haixia for the next few days.
Song Yiyuan went to the special training base again and loaded a truck with unmarked weapons to give to Lin Qingqing for use. He couldn't go abroad with her, so he could only try his best to help Lin Qingqing reduce the risk.
Lin Qingqing pulled the four little ones into the bedroom.
"Lang Lang, Wen Wen, baby, Bei Bei, Mommy wants to tell you something very important."
"For the next week, Mom will be secretly away on a mission. You all should stay home. If anyone asks about Mom, even if it's Grandma, you can all say that Mom is busy with something important in the study. Can you all do that?"
Lin Qingqing raised her hand and skillfully made a high-five gesture.
The four children raised their hands one by one to fight back against her.
"Mom, take care of us."
"Don't worry, Mom."
"It's just a small thing. I will definitely not reveal it."
"No matter who asks me, I always tell them that it's my mom's study."
There was determination in the eyes of the four little ones.
Lin Qingqing looked at the four faces that looked similar to her own, and her heart was filled with warmth.
She stretched out her arms, gathered all four children into her arms, and whispered softly to their foreheads:
"Well, you guys should sleep with me tonight. I'll miss you."
This time, she won't be able to see her child for a year and a half.
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The next day, Lin Qingqing got up early, had breakfast, went to Jiang Haixia's yard and brought the twins into the space.
He picked up his briefcase and got in the car as usual.
She lowered the car window and told Chen Jie and his guards not to follow.
"Chen Jie, you guys guard the door, Haixia will accompany me."
Jiang Haixia sat in the driver's seat and the car slowly drove out of the village.
Forty minutes later, Lin Qingqing arrived at Zhang Gong's residence.
Last night she specifically called Secretary Ye to tell him that it was something important and he would come over in the morning.
After breakfast, Mr. Zhang went to the study and worked while waiting for Lin Qingqing.
When Lin Qingqing stepped into the study, she saw that there were obvious dark circles under Mr. Zhang's eyes.
Worried, he reminded me, "Grandpa, remember to take two ginseng pills every day. Don't overdraw your energy."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhang put down his pen.
He smiled and said, "Come on, sit down."
Lin Qingqing sat down opposite Mr. Zhang, placed the briefcase on her knees, and subconsciously rubbed the edge of the briefcase with her thumb.
"What happened that brought you here so early in the morning?"
Mr. Zhang looked at Lin Qingqing calmly and asked.
Lin Qingqing pursed her lips heavily.
Said: "I want to go abroad today."
Zhang Gong raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a bad temper, "Which country are you going to, and what do you need from me?"
The things Lin Qingqing brought back from her first two trips abroad greatly overturned his cognition. This time, when Lin Qingqing proposed to go abroad, and at this moment, he vaguely felt that it was related to the war in Country L.
Lin Qingqing lowered her eyes and organized her words.
When he looked up, his expression was very serious.
His tone was also serious: "Grandpa, a year ago, when we were researching S.H.I.E.L.D., we discovered a substance that can enhance the toughness of human skin tissue. And after repeated reproduction and upgrading, the toughness of the skin will also increase accordingly, and eventually it can block bullets!"
"But some of China's equipment is limited. I need to use the most advanced research equipment from countries M and D to reproduce this substance several times."
Letting Song Yiyuan and Jiang Haixia know about the storage space was already her maximum effort.
It is also for the convenience of using space.
Besides that, she would never let anyone else in this world know her secret.
Zhang Gong suddenly stood up, his usually calm and composed face showing a rare joy.
His eyes widened to an incredible degree, and he reached out and pinched his face hard.
He took a deep breath in pain, then grinned, revealing his thirty-two teeth.
When he put his hand down, Lin Qingqing clearly saw a purple bruise on his face.
Lin Qingqing: “!!!”
Zhang Gong glanced at Lin Qingqing quickly, then looked away, put his hands behind his back, and walked quickly back and forth around the chair.
If we could really develop such a powerful substance that made soldiers fearless of bullets, then any war would be possible!
Were there any more soldiers sacrificed?
Wouldn’t China be invincible?
This news shocked him so much that the excitement in his heart became stronger and stronger, and every cell in his body was screaming with excitement.
He really didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.
Lin Qingqing watched Zhang Gong turn around the chair two or three times and then glance at her, his eyes still bright as light bulbs.
She didn't know that her words almost made Zhang Gong's brain cells smoke.
I don't even know how much significance this ordinary function in her eyes has for China.
After all, the former Japanese research institute used the special H-type gene to develop the function of steeling the skin, just to reduce the chance of people getting injured, reduce the number of times the public used the gene capsule, and save resources.
Zhang Gong finally stopped and looked at Lin Qingqing, saying excitedly: "You, you, you..."
Lin Qingqing straightened his back.
As soon as Mr. Zhang asked a question, she would immediately answer it with the most professional medical knowledge to ensure that she would not reveal the truth.
He said "Zhang Gong you" several times but never uttered the second word. He walked around the chair in circles again, mumbling something that Lin Qingqing could not hear clearly.
When Lin Qingqing glanced up, Zhang Gong turned around and came to her side. He lowered his head with an expression of expectation and fear and asked, "Qingqing, are you serious?"
Lin Qingqing nodded.
He said cautiously, "I'm 70% sure."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhang's blood boiled and his face instantly turned red, covering the purple pinch marks on his face.
He stared at Lin Qingqing with burning eyes.
70%, doesn’t that mean 㱕?
Qingqing has brought him so many miracles that if Lin Qingqing says 70% is achieved, it means it has been achieved for him.
If someone said these outrageous words to him, he would get angry and slap them, but the person who said this was innocent.
He was the one who, with just three subordinates, cleaned out the museums, treasuries, arsenals, and gold reserves of those superpowers.
He is a person who can research more than three thousand drugs in a month.
It was just by establishing a new research institute that the country earned hundreds of billions of foreign exchange.
How could he not believe it!
Zhang Gong took a deep breath and his face suddenly became serious.
He pressed Lin Qingqing's shoulder and asked, "I can use the strength in my hand to support you in this matter. What help do you need?"
He asked this question again.
Lin Qingqing shook her head.
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