"What did you say?"
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly raised his head: "Professor Weinberg is still alive?"
"Yes, he's still alive." Li Zhifeng said, "When we rushed in according to the address you provided, we found the missing professor and kidnapper."
Not killed?
Fortunately.
Meng Shaoyuan asked smoothly: "Then send the professor to the hospital quickly."
"Take me to the hospital for what?"
"Are you stupid?" Meng Shaoyuan stared: "I was kidnapped by the kidnappers and tortured very hard. Can the old man bear the burden at this old age?"
Li Zhifeng shook his head: "Sir, when we rescued the professor, not only was he fine, but he had no injuries at all. He was full of energy and smelled of alcohol in his mouth."
ah?
Meng Shaoyuan was stunned.
Two agents kidnapped the professor and then not only didn't kill him, but even kept him alive?
And drink?
Meng Shaoyuan looked at Li Zhifeng blankly: "Li Zhifeng, are you okay?"
"My head is fine." Li Zhifeng muttered: "The old man spoke Chinese well. As soon as he saw us, he asked if we were here to save him. He also asked us to treat the two kidnappers well."
Holy shit!
Meng Shaoyuan touched his head: "You, bring the two kidnappers in right away."
…
As soon as Guan Yuwei was caught, he knew he would die.
He was also famous for being fierce, standing there without saying a word.
"I don't ask you anything. I know you are from the intelligence headquarters. It would be easy for me to kill you." Meng Shaoyuan said unexpectedly: "I just want to ask you one thing, why didn't you kill Professor Weinberg."
Guan Yuewei was startled for a moment, never expecting that the other party would ask this matter.
"talk."
Meng Shaoyuan looked impatient: "I'm not asking you to betray any information."
The wind musician hesitated for a long time and then said:
"When we caught him, we really wanted to kill him, but on the way, he suddenly said to us in Chinese, children, it doesn't matter if you kill me, I am like Prometheus who stole fire for the world. He is destined to suffer..."
…
"What Prometheus? I don't know him."
The wind instrument said something smoothly.
"Don't you even know him?" Professor Weinberg said with pity: "At that time, humans did not have fire. In order to remedy this flaw, Prometheus picked a branch of woody fennel and walked to the sun. There, as it passed through the sky, he stretched the branches into its flames until they burned. Holding this fire, he descended to the earth and brought it to mankind, and immediately the first pillars of jungle fire rose to the heavens. …”
"So powerful?" The wind instrument couldn't help but said: "We have a god of fire in China, a sun chariot? Isn't there a crow living in the sun? Hou Yi even shot down nine suns."
"Child, every country has a different definition of myth." Professor Weinberg said: "In ancient China, there was a god of war, and in Greek mythology, there was also a god of war, Ares..."
Therefore, until we reached the place where Professor Weinberg was supposed to be solved secretly, Ares' story was only half told.
The band leader felt that if the professor fell into their hands, he would die sooner or later.
But the story doesn’t have an ending, which is so sad.
Especially these foreign stories.
In order to join forces with his accomplices, Feng Yu simply waited for the professor to finish telling Ares' story before getting rid of him.
However, when the story of Ares came to an end, the professor introduced the story of Athena, the goddess of wisdom.
The story of Athena is almost finished, and the Adventures of the Golden Fleece is out again.
In short, there is an endless stream of stories in the professor's belly, and the most terrible thing is that one link after another makes people want to stop.
The piper and his companions were completely entranced.
In order to hear these stories thoroughly, they took the professor to a secret contact point.
The professor said he was hungry, so they prepared a meal for him.
The professor was thirsty and wanted to drink. The band leader immediately ordered his accomplices to buy wine.
However, this is the story of the professor and the two kidnappers!
…
I’ll circle you, you’re a bastard!
Meng Shaoyuan was quite stupid.
Are you still playing like this?
"You just listened to the story for two whole days?"
"Yes, almost. I can't remember the specific time."
"I know, I know." Meng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Take them down first."
"etc."
"do what?"
The pipe musician said loudly: "If I fall into your hands, I will die, I know. But can I ask you to let me see the professor again?"
"Why are you meeting the professor?"
The band leader hesitated but said, "I would like to ask Professor, has that special city been broken?"
"I rely on you!" Meng Shaoyuan almost jumped up: "The city of Troy was broken. The Greeks got into a wooden horse, the Trojans pulled the wooden horse into the city, and then the city of Troy was broken! Damn, it's still What do you want to ask?"
"That's it." The wind instrument said unconvinced: "It's not as exciting as the professor said."
I rely on you!
Master Meng's nose is almost crooked with anger. How can I tell you a story as a division chief?
…
When Meng Shaoyuan met Professor Weinberg for the first time, he looked at the professor up and down, left, right, and back for a long time.
The professor felt guilty.
Does this young Chinese have some orientation problems?
I am an old man myself.
"I'm convinced."
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Professor, how did you come up with the idea of telling stories to the kidnappers?"
Professor Weinberg suddenly realized: "Although I am old, I still want to live. According to my body, I can live for many years. So I want to try and see if my story can attract the attention of the kidnappers." .”
"What if we didn't come to rescue you?" Meng Shaoyuan asked seriously: "Have you finished telling all the Greek myths?"
"It doesn't matter." Professor Weinberg replied with a more serious attitude: "There are many myths and stories in Europe, and I think they won't be finished in one or two years.
Even if there is really no story, I can make it up myself. "
"You're awesome!"
Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up: "I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be drinking wine and chatting with the two kidnappers. Lucy was worried to death there. Her worries were all unnecessary!"
"Ah, kind Lucy."
Professor Weinberg smiled and said: "I knew she would definitely find a way to save me. Young sir, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace. Are you a very resourceful person?"
"Remove that word?" Meng Shaoyuan was really interested in this old man: "There is nothing I can't do in Shanghai that I want to do."
Professor Weinberg tilted his head and thought for a while: "Really? What about ensuring the safety of all Jews? What about driving all the Japanese out of Shanghai? Can you do all these things?"
Fuck you!
