Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips.
He lowered his eyelashes, slowly took out his left hand from his hand, and whispered: "Fell down..."
In fact, he didn't know why there were so many burly men in black in the school, holding knives, stepping on his wrists, and warning him not to say things that he shouldn't say. .
He wasn't seriously injured, he just felt powerless for the first time.
In fact, he didn't want his sister to see him in such a disheveled and awkward state.
Jiang Xinchen didn't know anyone else in Beijing, and he had never offended anyone. The only people he had a grudge against were Pei Xi and Yang Baoyi. Because of this incident, they had secretly reached out to No. 1 Middle School.
Jiang Xinchen was in a daze all the way, afraid that he would implicate Meng Fu.
So when he came to the room, he didn't notice that Meng Fu had arrived in the room in advance.
He looked at Meng Fu and opened his mouth, but didn't know how to say the following words.
Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at Jiang Xinchen's wrist. It wasn't a serious injury, just a dislocation. She looked at the dirt on the edge of her sleeve, and then looked at Jiang Xinchen's clothes. There were obvious traces of dust.
...
...
Meng Fu had gotten into a lot of trouble, and it was obvious at a glance.
She hummed, and raised her hand lazily, "Left hand."
"Ah?" Jiang Xinchen raised his left hand in a daze.
Meng Fu pinched his wrist and there was a "click" sound.
Instant reset.
Jiang Xinchen's face turned pale for a moment, and after that moment, he found that his wrist could move freely.
Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, he looked up at Meng Fu and waved his hand, "Sister..."
Meng Fu glanced up and down at Jiang Xinchen, "Shame on you."
Jiang Xinchen: "..."
He instantly lost the desire to talk.
Meng Fu turned around and went to get her cell phone and the aircraft with a broken wing.
As she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, her eyes turned cold, she reached out, picked up the phone on the table, and made a call.
Jiang Xinchen followed Meng Fu carefully.
I was somewhat glad that Meng Fu didn't ask any more questions.
I watched her pick up the phone, not knowing who she was talking to. "I'll be right back. Um, I'm not going to have lunch. I had a fight. I'm going back first..."
After finishing the call, Meng Fu looked at him and said, "Pack your luggage."
Jiang Xinchen was stunned, "Pack your luggage?"
"Well," Meng Fu looked at the furnishings in the room and said casually, "I'll take you back to see a teacher. I'll talk to my uncle later."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Xinchen felt a little strange.
But think about it, no one really knows what happened last night. Butler Yang won't tell anyone, and Pei Xi and the others won't tell anyone either.
The uneasiness in his heart disappeared, and then joy came over him. He didn't have much luggage, just a suitcase and a super heavy schoolbag. After putting all the notebooks and books into the backpack, Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu, "Sister, are we going to your place?"
He was dragging a box in his right hand and had a backpack on his back.
The eyebrows and eyes are clear.
Meng Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him. She went downstairs directly with Jiang Xinchen's broken aircraft in her hand.
When the servants downstairs came out, they saw Meng Fu and were especially surprised to see Jiang Xinchen carrying a bag on his back. "Ms. Afu, you..."
Butler Yang, who had just come out, saw Meng Fu holding the flying device in his hand, his eyes fixed, and the hairs on his back stood up.
Meng Fu glanced at Butler Yang and sneered.
But she didn't say anything, just lazily put her arm around the servant's shoulders. She had beautiful facial features, a very aggressive and bright appearance, and she always spoke in a nonchalant and lazy manner, "I'll take my brother to meet my teacher and senior brother, and call my uncle later."
"Ah?" The servant was obviously reluctant, "So you're not going to have lunch either?"
Meng Fu was still calm and composed, "I made an appointment with them for lunch."
The servant was obviously very sorry, "Well, I'll tell the chef."
Meng Fu and his companions left.
Behind them, the cold sweat on Butler Yang's body disappeared and he breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Fu probably didn't know, so he followed and sent Meng Fu off.
It’s better that Jiang Xinchen left, so that I don’t have to worry all the time.
Just when Butler Yang was rejoicing, Meng Fu suddenly turned around and glanced at him with deep eyes.
Butler Yang's heart tightened, and before he could react, Meng Fu withdrew his gaze.
The servant was still chattering, "You really don't want a driver to take you there? And the young master bought a lot of models..."
Jiang Xinchen didn't notice the model, he just looked up, "What model?"
"My cousin bought you a collection room. Are you happy?" Meng Fu saw the car, said goodbye to the servant, and walked forward holding Jiang Xinchen's collar.
The servant saw a black car from a distance. A tall man got out of the driver's seat. His face was not very clear, but he had an aggressive look about him.
**
In the car, Meng Fu sat in the passenger seat by himself, and after Jiang Xinchen got in the car, he ignored him.
He just lowered his head to play with his phone and took out the earphones from his pocket.
The moment an app was opened on the phone, the phone page instantly turned into a programmer. Meng Fu's eyes were lazy, but his hands were quick to invade No. 1 Middle School.
After all, No. 1 Middle School is just a high school and doesn’t have such a powerful firewall.
Meng Fu used a random Trojan horse to break into the interior and retrieved the surveillance video from 8 to 10 this morning.
There are a lot of surveillance cameras in No. 1 Middle School, and she downloaded several GB of surveillance cameras.
She was too lazy to look at so many surveillance videos, so she opened WeChat, found Rui Ze's profile picture, and sent all the surveillance videos to him.
[After finding the suspicious people, please send me their information and social connections]
at the same time.
Rui Ze in the brigade is looking at a crime analysis report.
Before he finished reading, the WeChat avatar in the lower right corner lit up. He clicked it casually and saw which avatar had sent the message.
He glared suddenly, then quickly put down the box of instant noodles, opened the message, and logged into his email again.
While downloading, he picked up the phone on the table and called others, "Hurry, the master is looking for us!"
Soon, a large group of people gathered around his computer desk, staring at Rui Ze's computer intently.
Meng Fu has helped their Criminal Investigation Department a lot in the past year. Rui Ze would ask her remotely for help with the firewall that he couldn't solve, and Rui Ze also learned a lot from her.
Meng Furen is not here, but her legend is everywhere in the Criminal Investigation Department.
Everyone knows that Fang Dui is intimidating, especially Rui Ze, the top domestic hacker under his command, but few people know that there is a great man behind Rui Ze.
Normally they would always ask Meng Fu for help, but now that Meng Fu found them, everyone was extremely excited.
Until Rui Ze turned on the surveillance.
Huangmao: "…Why, why is it high school?"
The bald man still insisted, "This must be a perverted serial murder case!"
There were more than a dozen people under Fang's command, and each person was responsible for monitoring several locations. In less than two hours, all the surveillance was completed.
In the end, only four black-clad men who appeared to be gangsters were captured in the screenshots. These four people's anti-reconnaissance capabilities were obviously weak. Although they tried to avoid surveillance, they were not strong enough and were captured by the camera more than a dozen times.
They take on serial cases or cases that others cannot handle, even international cases... This is the first time they have been involved in such a small case.
Rui Ze checked the facial makeup and instantly retrieved the information of the four black-clad men. He then ordered Huang Mao: "Go arrest the four of them and interrogate them."
The yellow-haired man nodded, but was still curious, "This guy doesn't look like he can afford to offend a great god, right?"
Rui Ze glanced at him calmly and said, "Don't want to die."
**
The research laboratory where Duan Shenmin works.
He and his accounting model team consisted of eight people. Duan Shenmin placed the nuclear submarine model on the table.
Duan Shenmin pinched his brows and looked at Pei Xi, "Have you come up with the first result?"
Pei Xi took the computer, input the formula, and shook his head, "No, time is too tight, and the verification result is cumbersome. It will take at least until tomorrow afternoon to calculate it."
Others also shook their heads.
Duan Shenmin nodded and divided the work. "The result has not been calculated yet. The professor will need the result tomorrow to conduct the first experiment. Everyone should hurry up and divide the work."
Yang Zhaolin, who was sitting in the middle with a research book in hand and had not spoken a word, looked up at Duan Shenmin only after he saw the others leave. He thought of the humanoid computer in his mind: "Captain Duan, I know a super brain who is very good at arithmetic. Can you show her this formula?"
This was Yang Zhaolin’s first time dealing with this and he didn’t know what constituted a leak.
"This is the result of the calculation. It doesn't have a parts diagram, so it can't be considered a leak." Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, Duan Shenmin looked up and his eyes lit up. "Ask your friend."
Mathematics is also divided into details. The most difficult ones are logical diagrams. Arithmetic is about substituting numbers into rows and doing huge calculations. These are not considered very difficult categories and can usually be replaced by computers. However, there are some calculations that even computers cannot replace.
Yang Zhaolin nodded and prepared to go back and ask Meng Fu in the evening. If Meng Fu could help, it would definitely be a new path for her.
**
Jiang Xinchen's house has not been handed over yet.
Su Cheng drove to the second floor of his duplex.
"Sister, this is..." Jiang Xinchen looked at the carpet at the door that looked very expensive and didn't dare to step on it.
Meng Fu changed her slippers and kicked Su Di's slippers to Jiang Xinchen, "Change your shoes yourself."
Su Cheng took off his coat, then reached out to carry Jiang Xinchen's suitcase in, pressed the combination lock on the door, and said casually: "Record your fingerprints yourself."
Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu just leaned against the shoe cabinet and raised an eyebrow, "Why are you looking at me? Recording?"
Jiang Xinchen said "Oh" and then entered his fingerprint.
"Brother Su, is this your house?" Jiang Xinchen changed into slippers.
Su Cheng said "hmm" casually, motioned for him to go upstairs with him, and took him to the guest room.
"Oh." Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up and he resisted the urge to jump up while walking.
This is not the Yang family's villa. There is no swimming pool or greenhouse, but Jiang Xinchen felt relaxed as soon as he came in.
He followed Su Cheng to the guest room.
Su Cheng put his suitcase in the guest room and stood at the door without going in. He just glanced at Jiang Xinchen and said, "There is a gym and a study downstairs. You can read the books in the study by yourself. There is only one rule: you can't bring your girlfriend in."
Jiang Xinchen had just entered the room. When he heard his words, he looked at Su Cheng and said hesitantly, "I didn't..."
Su Cheng said "hmm" and casually said, "My boyfriend is not okay either."
Jiang Xinchen: “……???”
Jiang Xinchen was anxious: "No, I..."
"Oh," Su Cheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly, "You don't have to explain to me."
He turned around politely and went downstairs to find Meng Fu.
Downstairs, Meng Fu took off her coat and sat on the sofa in a black sweater. The collar of the sweater was not high, and her white collarbone could be seen. She was holding a thick document in her hand, and her eyebrows looked cold.
In front of him was a small aircraft, similar to the one in his study, but with its wings broken.
Su Cheng took a look and saw five big words "Academy of Engineering Confidential" clearly printed on the seal of the document.
He walked over, picked up the aircraft, and checked it. There were obvious signs of it having been dropped. His fingertips were covered with a layer of cold color. He said in a low voice, "Did that kid do that?"
Meng Fu narrowed her eyes slightly, licked her dry lips, and there was a dangerous aura in her eyes: "No."
Su Cheng did not put down the flying device in his hand, but just sat on the coffee table, his two legs casually crossed, one hand supporting the coffee table, lowering his head slightly, raising his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "Should I take him to get back the place?"
"Ah, no." Meng Fu looked up and saw the other person's face was very close.
Su Cheng put the aircraft on the table and asked humbly, staring into her eyelashes, "Why?"
Meng Fu was also puzzled. "I am a good citizen, I am reasonable."
Su Cheng looked at her for a long while, confirmed that she was really not joking, then stood up and suppressed his laughter, "Okay, good citizen, can we have spareribs for lunch?"
Someone rang the doorbell outside the door. It was someone who came to bring them food.
Su Cheng opened the door and let the person in.
The person delivering the meal walked towards the dining table, but Su Cheng pointed at the coffee table and said, "Put it there."
The visitor was stunned and startled for a moment before he reacted. He saw someone on the sofa, but did not dare to look around. He lowered his head and put the wooden box aside, took out the dishes inside and placed them on the coffee table.
The cell phone in Meng Fu's pocket rang at this moment.
She picked up the phone. It was not Rui Ze, but Dean Li. "The documents have come down. When can you come over to sign them?"
"Tomorrow." Meng Fu let out a breath. She didn't want to do anything else since she hadn't resolved the issue with Jiang Xinchen. She looked at the plane with a broken wing with a creepy look in her eyes.
Dean Li could tell something was wrong with her tone. He asked the people around him to leave and said in a deep voice, "Have you encountered a difficult situation? Do you need help?"
Just after rejecting Su Cheng, here comes Dean Li.
It’s not worth it for these two people to come forward.
Meng Fu leaned against the sofa and refused slowly, "No, cultured people should solve problems in a more cultured way."
When she said this, Su Cheng just glanced at her and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.
"If you have something to say, please tell me." Dean Li now considered Meng Fu one of his own, and he was not polite to her. "Can I just use Doctor M as the name of your cooperation message? It's S-level confidential."
Meng Fu's identity in the perfume department naturally prevented her from participating in this project, but——
Meng Fu's qualifications at Zhou University were sufficient. Anyone who entered the Galton Laboratory would be awarded an honorary doctorate of Zhou University, not to mention that Meng Fu had won three medals in a row last year.
"Okay." Meng Fu had no objection.
**
Su Cheng knew about Jiang Xinchen's affairs. Meng Fu had noticed it herself, so he didn't get involved. At most, he would watch her when she took action at night.
Otherwise, being too “good a citizen” is not good either.
After dinner, Su Cheng went to the base to capture Su Di and Su Huang.
Meng Fu has returned to the capital now, and Su Di can also graduate.
Jiang Xinchen was originally worried, but when he saw that Su Cheng and Meng Fu didn't ask any more questions, he felt much better.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as Su Di and Su Huang came out, they followed Su Cheng to pay their respects to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa, lazily flipping through the engineering drawings of the entire thruster, when her cell phone rang.
This is the video sent by Rui Ze.
Meng Fu's eyebrows narrowed and he reached out to take it.
The other end of the phone was obviously an interrogation room, and Rui Ze's enlarged baby face appeared, "Master!"
"Well," Meng Fu put down the notebook and looked up, "Where's the information?"
"Wait a minute," Rui Ze walked a few steps inside, then switched the camera on his phone and pointed it at the four trembling men in the interrogation room. "These four are the ones. We just found out a few pieces of information. Wait a minute..."
As he said that, Rui Ze on the other end squatted in front of the four big men, "Explain it to the God yourself."
The big man in black was crying bitterly, and the tattoo on his neck looked extremely ridiculous in the interrogation room. Ever since they knew they were arrested by the Security Bureau, they knew they had hit a wall.
After hearing what Rui Ze said, he confessed everything in a trembling manner, "It was Director Yang. She asked us to warn Jiang Xinchen not to tell his uncle things that he shouldn't, otherwise he would be told to be careful of his life. So we dragged him to a corner and gave him a warning..."
"Warning?" Meng Fu smiled and nodded, but there was no trace of smile in her eyes: "Director Yang? Yang Baoyi, right? I understand."
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