Qin Wanxue accidentally met his gaze and her face flushed red. After confirming his intentions, she sneered in her heart, thinking that he would have a hard time in the future.
At nine o'clock, Zuo Ziming was sent to the operating room. Before entering, he stretched out his hand towards Qin Wanxue, touched her lightly with his fingertips, and then he retracted his hand. He kept staring at Qin Wanxue until the door of the operating room was closed.
The entire Beijing city was subjected to a carpet search. At the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Watson and others' request for a face-to-face interview with Ji Xia was rejected. He was really disappointed. He did not expect that Ji Xia would actually escape the sniper rifle.
Watson was very unwilling to accept this and complained, "We were also shocked to hear about the shooting in Jing City, but I don't think this should be a reason for you to not allow us to meet with Ms. Ji Xia. We have technical issues to discuss with her."
Liang Qingjun was a third-class secretary who was sent out to negotiate with Watson and others. "Comrade Ji Xia was frightened by the shooting. We respect her choice. She needs a good rest. I believe you can understand this.
At the same time, we have apprehended the criminals responsible for this shooting, but the mastermind is still at large. This is extremely dangerous for Comrade Ji Xia. Until the situation is under effective control, we do not recommend that Comrade Ji Xia come forward."
Watson didn't expect it to be like this. He couldn't help but feel very regretful at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would have suggested that the United States not take action so early. He did have some issues to discuss with Ji Xia.
After using China's computers, he was filled with fear. He used to think that even if China's computer level surpassed that of the United States, it would not be much. Now he has a premonition that the United States may not be able to catch up.
This is really shooting oneself in the foot.
Watson contacted the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Commerce repeatedly, but did not get a definite opportunity to meet with Ji Xia.
Liang Qingjun came to Ji Xia's house. She was taking care of the children in the living room. The weather was cool and a clean blanket was spread on the floor. The two children rolled around on the floor, raised their heads, stretched their necks, and struggled to crawl.
Ji Xia teased this and that, looking very relaxed.
After seeing this, Liang Qingjun couldn't help but feel extremely envious. She was 32 years old this year and had two children, a son and a daughter, but she rarely had time to accompany her children.
When Ji Xia saw the visitor, he invited her to the study on the first floor. They sat down in front of the window and Ji Xia made tea for her.
"I'll do it!" Liang Qingjun saw that although Ji Xia was young, she would never dare to neglect her. It was true that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. Who would have thought that she was so young, but was the most outstanding scientific research genius in China and even in the world.
"You're welcome, we're free to do whatever we want!" Ji Xia is not very good at socializing, but she has a calm smile and an intellectual beauty, but she can't help but reveal a strong nature in her bones.
They have a good balance between firmness and flexibility, and it is actually very comfortable to get along with such people.
"The snipers from that day have been apprehended. There were two of them, both living off the land, but the sniper rifles they used were American-made. They haven't confessed to this day, only saying they organized the shooting out of hatred for China."
Ji Xia was not surprised at all, as Miguo was his biological father in Xiaoshi's life, and working hard for his father was the filial duty of a son.
"We can't pinpoint who is behind this either?" Liang Qingjun was also unwilling to accept this. Although the finger was very clear and Watson was still jumping up and down, there was no evidence to prove the other party.
In particular, this matter involves issues between countries.
Ji Xia gently spun the teacup in her hand and took a leisurely sip. "It doesn't matter. As long as we know who it is, that's all that matters. It would be best if we could identify the mastermind behind this. If not, it's not a big deal."
Liang Qingjun was a little confused, "What does Teacher Ji mean?"
"It's enough for us to know who it is. As for the evidence, it's all for others to see. Some things are known to the heart, we know them, and the other party knows them. Not being able to put it on the table is not necessarily a bad thing."
Liang Qingjun thought of something and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Now, when our country sends out to pick up some highly educated people who are eager to return to China to build the motherland, they often encounter very strong obstacles, and the price they pay each time is very high.
The United States and some European countries even dared to tear their relations apart to deal with Chinese intellectuals and soldiers, planting bombs on airplanes, bombing moving cars, and conducting various sieges and interceptions, resulting in tragic casualties.
Under such circumstances, the United States, Europe and China are so powerful and have organized so many talents to come here for exchanges. They are so fearless. Aren’t they also relying on the fact that China dares not take action?
Ji Xia couldn't help but smile when he saw what the other party had in mind. "Secretary Liang, don't let your imagination wander. I understand the difficulties our country is facing. The battlefield in Yue State is crucial right now, so we should focus on that. We don't need to pay attention to clowns like Watson."
Liang Qingjun's cheeks flushed instantly. She felt ashamed of her own thoughts. "Teacher Ji is right. If we win the battle against Yue, who will dare to look down on China from now on?"
After Liang Qingjun left, Ji Xia sat in the study for a while. If she weren't in China at this moment, she would have a thousand ways to deal with Watson and the others. However, this was China. If anything happened to these people in China, the United States would have a thousand ways to blame China.
Ji Xia couldn't do something that would kill one thousand enemies but lose eight hundred of his own.
But someone wants to kill her, and she can't let it go, nor can she swallow this anger.
Fortunately, Mr. Qin returned from the military headquarters soon, and he was also very angry. The murderer was caught, but the other party refused to hand him over no matter what. The two so-called warriors were very stubborn and refused to confess.
Watson and others have already applied to return home. Are we going to just let them go like this? Will the Chinese army still have any face left?
Just as Ji Xia said, both sides knew that since the issue could not be resolved on the table, they would have to arm wrestle under the table. Even if no one saw them, they could not lose.
I can't get past this level.
There are no innocent people between countries.
Later, when bombing the Yugoslav Embassy, the United States did not show any mercy, and those who died were all Chinese journalists. Such brazen bombing incidents could happen, let alone now, the United States is so rampant that on the one hand it sent people to assassinate Ji Xia, and on the other hand it shamelessly demanded to discuss academic issues with Ji Xia face to face.
Whenever Grandpa Qin thought about how Qin Xiao was not at home and Ji Xia was almost killed by a sniper, he would feel both guilty and angry. In the past two days, his mouth was full of blisters, which hurt so much that he couldn't even enjoy his meals.
Ji Xia also comforted him again and again.
"Grandpa, Xiao should be back soon, right?"
Old Master Qin was a little surprised. Qin Xiao was out on a mission, and normally, one shouldn't inquire about his news. Ji Xia was not a person who didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so why would he ask this?
"He should be back soon." Old Master Qin thought that his granddaughter-in-law was thinking about her grandson, and his heart softened.
"Grandpa, I want to go pick him up. Can I apply to leave Beijing?"
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