Chapter 100 Seeking Help

On a winter night, snowflakes fell silently, the world was covered in silver, the street lights cast a dim halo, the cold wind blew, and snowflakes fell lightly on the ends of my hair.

Song Shinan took a half step back, his eyes slightly red, he stared at the footprints on the snow, and didn't dare to look up.

"Governor Song? What's the matter with you coming here so late?"

The man's voice was crisp and pleasant, with a little alienation in his tone, which was very different from the sister in his memory.

He blinked, and the snowflakes on his eyelashes fell down. He took a step forward, stepped on the original footprints, raised his head, and smiled politely on his handsome face: "Is Gu Bingchen here?"

Chu Wanyue opened the other half of the door, turned sideways, and nodded: "Yes, it's cold outside, come in and talk."

Song Shinan gathered all his emotions. Really, when he met an old friend, those past events would always be projected in his mind, making his thoughts complicated.

This is a two-story farmyard. The yard is very large and far away from the center of Beijing, but interpersonal communication is not as complicated as the apartment for superpowers, and there are not so many calculations.

When he found out where Gu Bingchen lived, he was a little bit unbelievable, because in Song Shinan's memory, Gu Bingchen was a well-fed man, and his place of residence should be a foreign house or a villa.

Pushing open the door, the warm air hit his face, melting all the snowflakes on his body, and then wetting the hair and clothes.

"It's you? Why are you here so late at night?"

It's not really late at night at this time, but there is no rich nightlife and entertainment activities as before, plus it's freezing cold, so most people turn off the lights and go to sleep after dark.

Gu Bingchen brought out a bowl of freshly cooked Yangchun noodles, glanced coldly at Song Shinan, who was a little embarrassed after entering the room, and said to Jixue, "Go and call Ayun down to eat something."

Jixue closed the book and went upstairs in slippers.

Song Shinan sat on the chair, and Chu Wanyue went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water for tea. The fragrance of tea filled the air, slightly diluting the aroma of food in the air.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years, can't we reminisce?" He held a teacup, watching Gu Bingchen come over and sit opposite him, "You don't welcome me?"

Gu Bingchen sneered: "Reminisce? What's there to reminisce about? Just say it."

The sound of a door closing came from upstairs, Jiang Yunqi followed Jixue downstairs, Gu Bingchen turned his head and smiled softly: "Put it in the restaurant, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it clumps."

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Song Shinan, nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down, the aroma filled his nose, there was a heart-shaped fried egg on the hot Yangchun noodles.

Song Shinan witnessed Gu Bingchen's gentle whisper, and suddenly felt a toothache.

"How is Mr. Xie Er from the other day? Is he awake?" He was not here to quarrel or curse, and he couldn't find a topic to start the conversation. He happened to think of the gentle man who fainted two days ago, so he asked a few questions with concern.

Chu Wanyue poured tea and said, "He's awake. His supernatural powers are exhausted. He has to stay in bed for the next two days."

Song Shinan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Stop chatting awkwardly. Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Gu Bingchen knew Song Shinan. If he had nothing to do, he would never come to him at this time.

Song Shinan took a sip of tea, moistened his dry and chapped lips, and considered the words in his heart and organized his words.

"Some time ago, Team One and Team Two, who were on a mission outside the base, were in deep trouble. In the past two days, I have sent another team out to look for them, but there has been no news."

Hearing this, Gu Bingchen made a guess and said in a firm tone, "You want me to help you find someone."

Song Shinan lowered his head awkwardly and muttered, "There's nothing I can do. You know the constraints of being in a high position."

Gu Bingchen leaned back, put his hands on the back of the sofa, a layer of gloom in his eyes, "So what if I know? I won't go."

"You! Those are dozens of lives!"

"What does it have to do with me? They're not my people."

He is such a person, cold and indifferent.

Song Shinan frowned, as if puzzled: "You were not like this before."

"What was I like before? Innocent? Kind? Or stupid?" Gu Bingchen's smile did not reach his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, "Don't act like you know me very well."

The atmosphere between the two of them dropped to freezing point.

Tang Yichao hid in the corner, stopped stealing snacks, and felt that the air was suffocating.

This man seemed to be an old acquaintance of the boss.

"Ah Chen."

Rescue is here!

Jiang Yunqi washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen. He naturally pulled down Gu Bingchen's hand and gently pinched his tiger's mouth.

"Let's hear what Governor Song thinks first."

His appearance soothed Gu Bingchen's emotions that were about to go out of control.

Song Shinan had only seen Gu Bingchen being so polite in front of his elder sister before. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. Perhaps, the focus should be on this man named Jiang Yunqi.

He briefly explained the tasks of Team One and Team Two, and then looked out the window.

Chu Wanyue seemed to understand something and asked Tang Yichao, who was closest to the window, to close the curtains.

"Team One and Team Two are all elites, almost all of them are Class B psychics, especially the two captains, who are rare Class A psychics. Their mission is not very difficult, the only difficulty is to find some living plants in the snowy mountains."

"And the people who ran back to deliver the message said that they were led to the famous local scenic spot by Team Four."

"The leader of Team Four is Zhou Jun."

Jiang Yunqi bent his fingers and tapped the armrest lightly: "Do you suspect that Zhou Jun deliberately spread false information?"

Song Shinan shook his head: "Not sure, 50% possibility."

Chu Wanyue took over the conversation and asked puzzledly: "What method did they use to make them abandon their original mission and run to the scenic spot?"

"It's a reason that will attract countless people." Song Shinan lowered his eyes, his eyes dark under his long and curled eyelashes.

Tang Yichao asked, "What is it?"

"Vaccine."

"Vaccine?"

The former's tone was calm and without any ups and downs, while the latter's tone was slightly higher, with shock and disbelief in his tone.

Song Shinan looked towards the source of the sound. It was Gu Hua who came down from the building to get some water to drink. Behind her was Xie Er who was still a little weak.

Gu Hua stopped drinking the water and walked in quickly. She lowered her voice and asked, "Is it really a vaccine?"

"Yes and no." Song Shinan greeted Xie Er, "Thank you for your help last time."

Xie Er sat on the recliner and smiled gently, "It's a small matter, go on."

"It's better to say that it's a method of researching vaccines than a finished vaccine."

"The messenger brought back a document bag. I don't understand what's inside." Song Shinan opened his coat and took out a clean document bag from his inner pocket.

Jiang Yunqi took the file bag, which was still warm to the touch. He opened the seal and poured out a stack of neatly bound documents and a silver chip.

Xie Er's eyes fell on the chip. He and Jiang Yunqi looked at each other, and they could see a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

This is... the chip of the intelligent computer.

In the interstellar space, people use smart computer bracelets instead of mobile phones to surf the Internet and communicate, which have the same functions as mobile phones, and this chip is derived from the chip of the intelligent computer.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Song Shinan is used to observing people's expressions. He has been paying attention to the changes in their expressions, so he did not miss the eye contact between Jiang Yunqi and Xie Er.

It seems... they know about this chip.

Gu Hua paid more attention to the pile of documents. This scene always had a familiar feeling. She opened the documents and read them carefully.

Xie Er picked up the chip, wiped the blood and dust on it with a clean paper towel, and asked softly: "You mean, these things were brought back from that scenic spot?"

Song Shinan stared at Xie Er's movements, thoughtfully, and the purpose of his trip... seemed to be achieved.

"Yes, that's right, from the scenic area," he affirmed.

Gu Bingchen leaned on Jiang Yunqi's shoulder and pinched his chin with his fingers, looking absentminded.

Song Shinan stated his demands again. This time his answer was not rejection, but it was not agreement either.

According to what Tang Yichao said later, I just can’t believe it.

It's not that he can't trust Song Shinan, but he doesn't trust other people.

Gu Huan put down the documents. The doubts that had troubled her for a long time finally showed signs of being resolved. She wanted to go to the laboratory to verify her guess.

Jiang Yunqi noticed that Gu Huan was almost unable to suppress her excitement and excitement. After thinking for a while, he discussed with Song Shinan: "We can help you find people, and we can also bring back the surviving members."

Song Shinan waited for the second half of his sentence.

"The premise is that you have to agree to our two conditions."

Jiang Yunqi made a deal.

"Okay, as long as it does not endanger the interests and safety of the masses, I can meet your requirements to the greatest extent."

People who can put the masses first, his character is still very guaranteed.

"First, the captain of the search and rescue team must be me and Achen."

Song Shinan nodded without thinking, this condition, there is nothing difficult.

Jiang Yunqi turned to the first page of the document. He twirled the yellowed paper and put forward the second condition: "We need a laboratory, and the leaders of this laboratory must be Gu Hua and Brother Xie."

Song Shinan hesitated about this second request, and he was not sure whether he could apply for a new laboratory from above.

Gu Bingchen's venomous words came into play at the right time: "If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. If you don't have the ability, then you don't have the ability. I won't laugh at you. Anyway, you have been like this since you were a child."

Song Shinan glared at him, sneered, and said word by word: "You are so rude and say such ugly things. God must be blind to let you find a partner!"

Gu Bingchen put his arm around Jiang Yunqi's shoulders and said proudly: "NONONO, God is obviously open-minded, don't be jealous of me."

Damn it, there is a reason why he always quarreled with Gu Bingchen when he was a child.

Song Shinan endured and endured, suppressed his anger, and said to Jiang Yunqi: "I can use my connections and background to provide an unofficial laboratory. If you don't mind, you can apply for it in the next two days."

Jiang Yunqi: "Is it okay?"

This question was asked to Gu Huan and Xie Er.

Gu Hua helplessly threw up her hands: "It's not our own base, as long as there is a place to experiment."

As she said that, she scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "I just don't know if I can let my senior sisters and brothers participate."

"You and Brother Xie make the decision, we won't interfere." Seeing that the two had no objections, Jiang Yunqi nodded and agreed to Song Shinan's plan, "Then let's set off as soon as possible, what do you think, Governor Song?"

Song Shinan nodded quickly: "Tomorrow! We can set off tomorrow!"

Having solved this big problem that he had been worried about, his eyebrows were dyed with joy. At the same time, thinking of the explosion case two days ago, he also talked about the results.

"We didn't find the murderer behind the scenes, and all the clues were burned out by the fire." At this point, he clenched his fists, feeling angry and sad.

He was angry at the cruel methods of the murderer behind the scenes, and also at his own incompetence.

Xie Er's lips were still a little pale, and his eyes hidden behind the glasses were cold and frosty.

"Maybe I can provide some clues."