Chapter 101
The original school building of Qingyun High School is being rebuilt and the students have been transferred to other campuses, but the surrounding facilities have not been affected.
The old place was a beverage shop.
"We want an avocado milkshake, two glasses of orange and pear juice, a glass of watermelon juice, two servings of French fries, and two servings of chicken nuggets," Jiang Ling ordered the same flavors they usually had. After they finished ordering, the waiter took away the menu.
Song Xingqi kept staring at Sheng Xiaoxing, who had bandaids on his forehead and nose: "Xiaoxing, did you get into a fight again?"
"No, it was not long after I was discharged from the hospital and no one fought with me," said Sheng Xiaoxing.
"But what's wrong with your face?"
"I hit the stairs when you were carrying me downstairs."
"............"
"Hahaha..." Jiang Ling held his chin with his hand, laughing uncontrollably. He could completely imagine the scene at that time. Without any restraints and without being in a hurry, he would definitely fall down after carrying a few steps.
Ding-ling, the store door was pushed open from the outside, and the voice of the clerk shouting "Welcome" was heard.
Another boy came in.
"Zijie, here," Jiang Ling shouted.
Song Zhouqi waved happily: "Zijie, we are here!"
Qiu Zijie looked at them, then came to a secluded corner chosen by several boys, put his laptop on the dining table, and asked, "How are you all?"
"I feel pretty good after resting for a few days, but my physical strength is a little low. However, we are very lucky that our hands and feet are still intact after such a big accident," Jiang Ling stretched his arms.
"I think so too," Song Xingqi looked at Sheng Xiaoxing again, with a little guilt in his clear eyes, "but Xiaoxing's face was ruined by me."
Sheng Xiaoxing hugged his arm: "It's a minor injury, it will heal in two days."
Song Zhouxing was immediately comforted and responded heavily.
"Then let's study the laboratory matters next?" Qiu Zijie took out the laptop from his bag and turned it on.
Although they have returned to their bodies, the matter in the laboratory has not been completely resolved, and those evil people are still at large. As long as they are not brought to justice, it is only a matter of time before the "Eternal Life Plan" makes a comeback.
Song Zhouqi said: "We are back now, can we call the police?"
Sheng Xiaoxing and Jiang Ling looked at Qiu Zijie.
Calling the police was a must, but they had concerns earlier. The founder of the Eternal Life Plan was Fu Chengye, and the Fu family was the power center of Xinhai City, with extensive connections and great influence. Who could guarantee that certain public officials would not be implicated? If they called the police first and then went to the laboratory, maybe the people in the laboratory would receive a warning on the day they called the police, and they would go to the mall empty-handed, or be obstructed before they could go.
So they chose to take the enemy by surprise.
At least from the current situation, this approach is going smoothly.
"The information about the Eternal Life Project, the founder, the content of the experiments, including the early experiments with stray dogs, the recorded data, etc., all of which I copied when I hacked into the laboratory system and sent to my own email. I can call the police at any time. The key is," Qiu Zijie paused.
The waiter came to serve them their food.
The four boys suddenly fell silent.
The waiter was puzzled as to what they were talking about in such a mysterious way.
"One avocado milkshake, two glasses of orange and pear juice, one glass of watermelon juice, two servings of French fries and two servings of chicken nuggets. Everything is here. Enjoy your meal," the waiter left with the tray.
Song Xingqi helped to divide the drinks. She had a milkshake, Jiang Ling and Zijie liked orange and pear juice, and Xiao Xing liked freshly squeezed watermelon juice the most.
Qiu Zijie stared at the drink cup without blinking.
Everyone waited for him to continue.
Qiu Zijie: "I kind of want to grind my teeth."
“Ahem…”
"cough!"
“Ahem…”
All three choked on their drinks.
"You brought out the habits of being a Husky, right?" Jiang Ling said happily after coughing. Others had the same habit to a certain extent.
"A little bit," Qiu Zijie admitted. He took a sip of his drink, put down the cup, and continued the previous topic. "The key is who should we find to report the case to the police? If the police officer we find is unreliable and thinks it's a fantasy, then they won't file a case. Another point is that the founder is Mr. Fu, and the capitalists, mall management, and hospitals behind him are involved. Are they willing to fight against the forces behind them for such a fantasy?"
The boys fell into deep thought.
Song Zhou Xing held the milkshake cup in both hands and thought seriously.
He believed that Fu Chen was such a good person and must not have participated in any unscrupulous experiments, so calling the police would not have any impact on Fu Chen. However, from a rational and objective point of view, everyone in the Fu family was a suspect, so they had to call the police, and after the investigation, the four brothers of the Fu family would be cleared of all charges.
Others think so too.
But where are the police officers reliable?
Sheng Xiaoxing suddenly thought of someone: "How about Officer Wei from Liuning Subdistrict Police Station?"
Speaking of Officer Wei, everyone thinks of his two experiences at the police station.
Song Xingqi: "On the day we went to the police station for the second time, Officer Wei gave Fu Chen, Fu Zhan and the others a lesson. They were very serious about their work, so I think it's okay."
"I think he's good, too," Jiang Ling said as he picked up a French fry and chewed it slowly.
"Then let's report the case to him. I'll look up his contact information first, and we'll email him the lab information I've compiled," Qiu Zijie began typing on his laptop, his movements very fast. The waiter at the counter in the distance couldn't see what he was typing, but he had a hunch that the boy was very capable.
"Although we need to report the case, I personally suggest that it is more appropriate to report it anonymously. What do you think?" Qiu Zijie asked while checking the information.
"I agree!"
Song Xingqi was the first to agree: "Zijie, you are a thoughtful person and have considered many things. You must have your reasons for saying that anonymous reporting is appropriate."
"I have no objection," Sheng Xiaoxing said. "When Zhou took me out of the lab, a lot of people gathered around us. We also rushed into the mall with stray dogs. The police must have gone to the mall to check that day, and then we escaped successfully. For safety reasons, the personnel and other equipment in the lab will definitely be moved."
Jiang Ling: "The tenth floor has been cleared, and the scum in the laboratory is at large. If we call the police with our real names, we will also be asked to investigate the situation. If the person in charge uses the power behind the scenes to detain us, we will still be in danger."
As soon as his partners said that, Song Zhouqi suddenly understood: "If we remain anonymous, even if they know that we are the ones who reported the case, they will have no reason to trouble us for the time being."
Qiu Zijie: “That’s it.”
After that, Qiu Zijie found the contact information and email address of Officer Wei.
Press the Enter key.
send.
"It's done."
"I hope we can catch these scumbags as soon as possible and shoot them all one by one," Jiang Ling said bitterly.
Song Zhouxing sucked on his milkshake and thought of the nutritionist who rear-ended them. He licked his lips and said, "We injured the nutritionist very badly. He should have to hide and heal for a long time. It will be difficult to capture him."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "Whether a case can be filed is still unclear."
Jiang Ling: "Then let all their wounds get infected and they die."
Qiu Zijie: "If we can't file a case, we will find another way, or report it to the superiors of the police station."
Everyone nodded.
"By the way, something else happened the other day when we went to the mall," Qiu Zijie said, typing on the keyboard with one hand, opening a news article on a certain website, and taking a sip of his drink with the other hand. "The eldest son of the Fu family had a car accident on Huaichang Road in front of the main entrance of Colorful World Mall. We heard a loud noise."
When he heard that Fu Chen was in a car accident, his calm mood suddenly became anxious and Song Xingqi stood up from his seat.
"Zijie, which hospital is Fu Chen in? I want to go find him!"
He wanted to go and see how Fu Chen was doing, whether his injuries were serious, whether he could still get out of bed, and whether he needed someone to take care of him.
He is too anxious!
"Wait a minute, Xiao Zhou, don't be in a hurry," Jiang Ling was standing opposite him and had no time to catch him.
Sheng Xiaoxing was quick to grab Song Xingqi and said, "Zijie probably hasn't finished what he was saying."
Jiang Ling: "And where are you going to find it, the big villa or the Tianhong Group? If you go to the big villa, the security guard may not open the door for you. If you go to the group, you have to make an appointment, and Boss Fu may not believe that you are the Tibetan Mastiff."
"Yes, Zhou Xing, you don't have to worry. He was sent to the hospital that day and was discharged that day. He is fine." Qiu Zijie mentioned this because he knew Zhou Xing cared a lot about the boss of the Fu family. It was not to make him anxious. He pulled up another piece of news, which was the second press conference held by Tianhong Group on the development project. The boss Fu attended in person. "You see, the car accident came first and the press conference came later, which means that the boss Fu is in good condition."
In the video, Fu Chen answered reporters' questions one by one.
Song Zhouxin stared at it seriously, looking at it very carefully.
He saw the problem.
"Fu Chen had a cut on his forehead and needed several stitches. He also had some dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot on the whites of his eyes. He must not have slept well at night. He even had two buttons on his collar undone."
Sheng Xiaoxing was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with unbuttoning two buttons on the collar?"
Song Zhouxing talked about his habit: "Fu Chen doesn't like to wear a tie in a formal way, so he won't button the top button of his shirt. But if he has troubles at work or a meeting doesn't go well, he will subconsciously unbutton another button to get some fresh air."
This is what he observed every time he accompanied Fu Chen to work and lay at the door of the conference room and watched Fu Chen quietly.
He knows a lot more.
For example, Fu Chen doesn't like to add sugar to his coffee, but he loves to eat his cakes. Fu Chen's powerful signature is the result of practice, because he found the paper that Fu Chen practiced signing on in the drawer. His handwriting was a little ugly before. In addition to the many scars on Fu Chen's back, there is also a small birthmark on the right buttocks...
The more Song Zhouqi thought about it, the redder he became.
"Tsk," Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, pinching the food with two fingers, his eyes teasing, "Xiao Zhou, I also discovered a characteristic of yours."
Song Zhouqi: "What are the characteristics?"
Jiang Ling deliberately teased him: "You, really, really care about Boss Fu, why?"
"Because Fu Chen is a very nice person and takes good care of me, I want to repay him," Song Zhouqi said the truth. He also wanted to be very, very nice to Fu Chen, but for some reason, his heart started pounding wildly, thump thump thump...
"Oh~~" Jiang Ling nodded happily and handed him the food. "I won't tease you anymore. Anyway, if you want to find him, you can call him first."
"Hmm..." Song Xingqi thought for a while, "Since Fu Chen is fine, let's wait for the result after calling the police. Besides, they must be very busy now. They have to manage the group and fight against Boyuan. Fu Chen must have a lot of worries and can't sleep well. I can't disturb him at this time."
"Speaking of which," Sheng Xiaoxing asked, "will they notice that we've disappeared and then look for us?"
"Fu Zhan will, after all, we are lovers," Jiang Ling propped up his chin with the back of his hand, "but he will stop looking after a while. Fu Lao Da also cares about the week, but he can't find any clues, Fu Lao Er..."
Qiu Zijie closed his laptop and said the same thing: "I haven't revealed anything. It's safe. He will find out that the laptop is missing and will only think that there was a thief in the house."
"Fu Yan will definitely not look for me," Sheng Xiaoxing directly sentenced the third brother to death.
After saying that, his face turned cold.
After chatting about the lab and the men from the Fu family, the boys began to discuss when to return to school.
All of them had accidents in the middle of the semester, and their tuition and fees were paid in full at the beginning of the school year. They could go back at any time. Qiu Zijie, Jiang Ling, and Song Xingqi also got their cell phones back with the help of their parents, but Sheng Xiaoxing did not have any yet. His custody belongs to his father, and all his belongings are at his father's house.
So after leaving the beverage shop, the four boys went to Sheng Xiaoxing's father's house together.
Sheng Ruida was not at home because he was at work. Only his stepmother and half sister were there. His stepmother didn't give him a good look, but since there were so many people there, she didn't dare to say anything and handed over her phone.
The four of them agreed to go back to school together the next day.
On that day, Lao Wei from Liuning Police Station received an anonymous report of a crime. He immediately organized people to go to Colorful World Shopping Mall. However, as the boys expected, the tenth floor of the mall had been cleaned out and all the machines, including tables, chairs and other research equipment, had been moved out. There were no clues left to find.
The police also asked the mall's management for information and learned that the tenth floor had always been vacant and had never been open to any experimental institution.
Back at the police station, some people no longer took it seriously, thinking it was a prank. They said that because of the negative public opinion about Tianhongji, the people had complaints at this time, so they fabricated absurd incidents and called the police, causing trouble for the Fu family. But Lao Wei didn't think so. The revelations he received were sufficient and well-founded. The information on an experimenter named Wang Shaohui was even more detailed. They could start with Wang Shaohui and continue their investigation.
After organizing the contents of the report, Lao Wei reported it directly to the director, and at the same time proposed to report the case to the higher authorities so that they would attract attention.
....
Boyuan Group.
Zhang Shixian was teaching a department manager a lesson. Scolding the manager for being careless was secondary, but he was mainly venting his own anger. Fu Chen had such a serious car accident, but he survived. This almost made him suffer internal injuries.
Knock knock, someone is knocking on the door.
"Come in," Zhang Shixian said unhappily.
The person who came in was the assistant. He looked at the boss and then at the assistant who was listening to the instructions with his head down.
The manager understood immediately and said, "Boss Zhang, I'll go back first and I'll hurry up and redo the plan."
"Go out," said Zhang Shixian.
The manager left immediately.
The assistant began to report: "Mr. Zhang, I got the exact news from the bank. The president of Fortune Bank has personally confirmed to Fu Chen that the Fu Group has indeed had financial problems. If the projects continue to stop operating and lose money, their capital chain will be broken."
Zhang Shixian felt better: "Anything else?"
"There is another piece of gossip that is not very prepared," the assistant said with a slightly excited tone, "It is said that a foreign company is secretly acquiring Tianhong Group."
Zhang Shixian was cheered up and immediately picked up his mobile phone to make several calls and sent more people to investigate. By the evening, he had obtained the results.
This foreign company has been in China for many years and has kept a low profile, but its investment projects have always been profitable, not less than the other two groups. Now Tianhong Group is in crisis and its stock price has plummeted. This dark horse wants to take advantage of this opportunity to make a malicious acquisition and has joined forces with several domestic companies to divide the market.
It is also inevitable!
In the evening, Zhang Shixian and his father Zhang Xianfeng hosted a banquet at a hotel and invited other companies that were allied with the Zhang family to get involved.
Inside the luxurious private room, the bosses were all in high spirits, waiting to see how the four men of the Fu family would get into a state of panic.
indeed.
The men in the Fu family were all very anxious and worried.
Looking for someone urgently.
....
After taking a shower, Qiu Zijie put on a short-sleeved shirt and shorts and came out of the bathroom. He stood by the bed for a while, stared at the pillow on the bed quietly for three seconds, and then sighed.
Just be infected, no one can see it anyway.
He jumped onto the bed, picked up a corner of the pillow, shook his head, and rolled twice. He felt a little happy in his heart. If he was holding Fu Yu's pillow, it would be even better. He scratched the pillow with his fingers twice, trying to dig out the cotton.
At this time, Professor Zheng pushed the door open.
The son and his mother looked at each other.
Professor Zheng: “…”
Qiu Zijie opened his mouth and the pillow fell with a thud. He got out of bed, put on his slippers, and picked up his glasses on the table.
Professor Zheng put down the milk and said, "I know you are under a lot of mental pressure, but now that you are awake, you should focus on studying and stop thinking about other things. Catch up on your review progress as soon as possible. Your goal is to get into the top university in the country."
"Yeah," Qiu Zijie sat down at the desk.
Zheng Ning walked out of the room and closed the door.
Qiu Zijie took out the test paper and started practicing questions. Needless to say, he was catching up with the progress, but his goal was not domestic, but foreign. At that time, he would need domestic college entrance examination scores for evaluation, so grades were also very important. Once he graduated from high school, he would be able to escape from the forced life.
At around eleven o'clock, he looked up from the paper and turned on his laptop before going to bed.
Some time ago, he asked Luobote to help him mail an ear-hanging communicator. Luobote agreed and hurriedly went offline. The item was sent, but he was not told how much it cost, and he has not transferred the money yet.
He logged into his account and went online.
There is still no news about Luobote, but there is news about others.
Fu Yu.
The message was left yesterday afternoon, asking about the reinforcement of the defense system.
After thinking about it, Qiu Zijie made a suggestion.
Just sent, the other party is online.
After discussing for a while, Fu Yu asked: [Online communication is inevitably not timely enough, is it convenient for us to meet in person?]
Qiu Zijie fell into deep thought.
Beside Fu Yu, there were three other men. The eldest, Fu Chen, was smoking a cigar and standing behind Fu Yu, staring at the screen with a gloomy look. Fu Zhan was on the left side of the second brother, rubbing his hands, eager to type for his second brother: "Second brother, you are too slow. Can't you just ask him where he is, and ask where my little fur ball has gone? If he is willing to tell me, he can name his price!"
"Have you forgotten what you said so quickly?" Fu Yu was also anxious, but haste makes waste and it would easily alert the enemy.
Fu Zhan touched his nose.
They concluded that the dogs were capable of saying they were humans and could tell them why they were leaving, but they did not reveal it because they must have some concerns.
"Checking the IP?" Fu Yan was on the right side of his second brother. Duoduo was gone, and even his favorite boxing became boring. He hadn't exercised for three days.
Fu Yu: "His IP address was always overseas, so it's obviously fake."
Fu Chen was the most patient, but he didn't say much: "Why didn't he reply? Send another one, Lao Er."
Qiu Zijie received the message again.
Fu Yu: [Is it still an image problem?]
The deeper meaning of this sentence is to ask Qiu Zijie whether he still looks like a dog, but Qiu Zijie didn't understand it. He just thought that the image problem can't be changed in a short time. Since he said it before, it's not good to overturn it now, so...
He replied: [Yes, I can’t see anyone.]
Fu Yu understood, it was still a dog.
Fu Yu: [No plans to make some changes?]
Qiu Zijie: [There have been some changes.]
Fu Yu: [For example?]
Qiu Zijie compared the skin color, weight, and height with the husky and answered: [Slightly darker, slightly taller, and slightly thinner than before.]
A type of dog breed popped up in Fu Yu’s mind, Doberman?
The remaining three brothers had different ideas.
Fu Chen: Thin dog?
Fu Yan: Greyhound?
Fu Zhan: Roaring Sky Dog?
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