Hou Jinshuo is really a man of one word. Ling Yao didn't even finish a cup of tea in the guest house of the Secret Service before he was led to the training ground. As expected, the ground had been cleared out, and various large instruments were placed aside, as if he was being dragged to do something. Physical examination.
Oh, "empty" is not the exact word. Because although the operators who were training in the training ground temporarily stopped training, they all ran to the seats in the stands after hearing that it was "Nan Botu" who was coming. Later, word spread, and it seemed that most of the Secret Service had arrived. The second and third floors of the training hall were crowded with people, and some people simply sat on the stairs and refused to move.
That's it, there are still people pouring in at the gate.
Ling Yao's face was full of dark lines: Is this an experiment or just watching a monkey?
Hou Jinshuo also didn't expect that "Nan Bo Tu" would be so well-received, and his interest seemed to be getting higher. He was dancing and busy asking people to push the equipment up, and then he remembered to ask Ling Yao if he had anything to prepare.
Ling Yao really wanted to ask if he could throw all the people upstairs out first, but then he thought about it and it didn't matter. Why bother others with things that didn't matter? Anyway, he is not a thin-skinned young man at heart, nor is he a rich second generation who likes to put on airs. Even if others are looking at him, it will not affect his performance.
Hou Jinshuo was well prepared with talismans, discharge equipment, and swords. It seemed that Ling Yao was bound to recreate the situation at that time.
Ling Yao didn't hesitate, so he started with the talisman formation, carved the formation on the ground, and injected zhenqi into the talisman.
It's just that the buzzing generator next to it is a bit "out of place".
He felt many eyes on him. Most of them are curious, some are respectful and envious, and of course, there are also some who are skeptical and disdainful.
This made him feel like he was back in the past, when he was still in the great world of Mang Sheng, when he was still a disciple of Yueyao Peak, and he had received so much attention in the Sword Sect competition.
At that time, he raised his head, raised his sword, and showed off his genius and the glory of the winner with high spirits and high spirits.
Cheers and cheers came and went. He knew that many people were looking at him, but he was blind to the emotions in those people's eyes.
Because the sunlight falls on the tip of the sword, refracting dazzling light.
During that time, the young man was immature and open-minded. He was not troubled by hypocrisy or intrigue, nor was he embarrassed by illness, nor was he troubled by being a "villain".
However, he knew that those days could never come back.
However, he also knows that even if there is no such system, no Tucao slaves intervene in his life, no Ling Linhan, and even there is no "protagonist" and "villain" in every world, his life will not be complete. No pain, no worries. Dark clouds will come, heavy rain will fall, and the sun will never shine.
But, he knew better that it didn't matter.
"...It's done."
He knew the sun was there.
…
From the moment Nan Botu started moving, Hou Jinshuo kept a close eye on each other's every move, for fear of missing any details.
It was not that he had not considered whether so many people at the scene would affect Namboto's state of mind, but he was more considerate of the children from the Secret Service's curiosity about new things and their ambition to pursue transcendence.
Having lived and practiced for many years, he understands better than Yang He how important the application methods of Nan Bo Tu are. If this method can be popularized, the strength of the entire Secret Service can be raised to a higher level - even old people like them can find many more ways to protect themselves.
They have to face not only domestic struggles, but also oppression from foreign forces.
As long as Nanbotu is not a big liar, these methods are bound to be promoted. The more people are interested in it now, the less resistance there will be when promoting it in the future. And there were not many opportunities to witness it with his own eyes, so he was naturally willing to open a back door for the juniors of the Secret Service.
Another point he considered was that no matter how powerful Namboto was, these strange ideas were destined to be at the forefront of the Secret Service, and it was inevitable that they would attract attention.
If the other party does not have the heart to face the public gaze, although the Secret Service can help conceal his identity, it will ultimately cause a lot of troubles, and many projects that require the person involved to come forward will become difficult.
However, Nambotu performed even better than he expected: not only was he not affected, but he also looked calm and unhurried, neither humble nor overbearing, and he was still doing things easily, as if he had already experienced such a highly anticipated scene.
"It's done."
He saw Namboto nodded to him,
"Now you just need to trigger the talisman of the array eye to make it work. But if you want to try... the power, it's best to turn on the discharge device to the maximum power to see if it can really succeed."
The sound of the instrument accelerating and roaring made the "onlookers" who didn't know the truth even hotterly discuss it, until they saw the current in the middle of the metal head inexplicably turning in the direction of the formation, and then suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and the surrounding The yellow talismans rolled up and burned one after another, and everyone's eyes widened with expressions of shock.
Of course, Ling Yao's expression was actually very shocking: It turns out that cyber cultivation is really feasible! ! !
Although the power is still not as powerful as before, it at least proves that this electricity can provide energy to the formation regardless of whether it is artificial or naturally generated.
So, if he sneaks into the power plant one day, won't he become invincible?
...Although he may be caught before he becomes invincible. He'd better stop thinking nonsense.
Seeing that the talisman formation was feasible, Hou Jinshuo's eyes shone even more now, and he encouraged Ling Yao to draw two more to try, and then he stood in the formation, saying that he wanted to test the strength. Ling Yao knew that even he could block this explosion, so he cooperated with the other party without much thought, but Yang He was frightened when he saw that——
You two really dare to draw and the other dares to resist! Will Mr. Hou want to experience that sword formation in person later? What went wrong here and how can we fix it?
After all, Tianlei belongs to the innate Gangqi, and someone has studied it. Who has studied your high-voltage electricity? What if I can’t control it? !
However, except for the two parties involved who got more and more "playing" and Yang He who had to watch them, the interest of the others gradually faded away.
At first, I had never seen it, but after seeing it and discussing it, the curiosity quickly passed. Just like the most wonderful magic show, it will become boring after watching it three or five times in a row - unless you are a research geek who will not stop until you understand the principle.
And the vast majority of people obviously do not belong to this category.
As the first person stood up and left saying that he had something to do, more and more people chose to leave, and the packed auditorium gradually became empty.
Some people returned after their busy work to see the follow-up progress. Naturally, some people finally squatted down to Ling Yao and began to try the experiment of the chaotic sword formation. The training ground was lively for a while, but it was obviously not as lively as before, and the crowd was very fast. Dispersed.
It was already late at night, and nearly eight hours had passed since Ling Yao's visit.
Even Yang He was a little tired of looking at it.
Without personal experience, and without Hou Jinshuo's powerful and subtle perception, it's really not interesting to just sit and watch these two people being excited but unable to come up with anything new.
At this time, he really admired Nan Botu. Whether it's strength, skills, or character during battle, it can be a coincidence, or it can be the result of training due to the situation; but the character of a scientist who immerses himself in research can only be a person with a spirit of inquiry and determination from the heart. Only hard work can shape it.
Hou Jinshuo developed such a passion after spending most of his life, only practicing cultivation was the only obsession left in his heart, and he devoted himself to studying for the sake of breakthrough. As for Nan Botu, he already has such spirit at such a young age, which is so commendable.
This admiration is not only for Nan Botu, but also for all scientific researchers with such a character.
"Hahahaha! Yes, it is indeed more powerful than before! If this formation can really be compatible with different people's Qi, in the future, cultivators of the ninth and eighth grades can also join in the arrest of seventh and sixth grade prisoners. ! No, I’ll find someone to give it a try..."
Hearing Hou Jinshuo's hearty laughter, Yang He couldn't hold it back and raised his hand to point to the electronic clock on the wall:
"Mr. Hou, what time is it? Where can I catch someone for you to try? And if you are not tired, can you consider that Mr. Nan and I will be sleepy? Please let him go back to rest quickly!!"
Although Ling Yao's interest was still high at the moment, his physical strength was really too much. Staying up late is the next best thing. After all, it’s not like he didn’t work the night shift. However, the high-intensity use of zhenqi, as well as the long-term concentration to calculate the formation patterns and control the output, quickly fed back to the body. I just looked at Hou Jinshuo's performance and didn't want to spoil the fun.
At this time, Yang He took the initiative to take a rest. Of course, he went down the slope to beg for mercy and wanted to leave.
Hou Jinshuo also knew that it was late. Although he complained verbally that he would not be able to enjoy himself, he finally decided to let them go. He only said that Yang He would send a few more people to try out tomorrow and did not require Ling Yao to be present. Ling Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the experiment is very interesting, at the moment he does not intend to personally invest in the work and research of the Secret Service - he is not strong enough, and it is too easy to be led by others with just some skills and ideas.
Only after he proves his worth and stabilizes his position can he control the right to speak and participate more freely in any projects related to the Secret Service.
As for the extent to which the people of the Special Intelligence Agency can conduct research on their own, and what role Ling Yao will be involved in in the future in these new projects that have nothing to do with medicine, that is a matter for another day.
However, on the way back, Lingyao received a call from the hospital.
"Xiao Nan, have you met the family member of the patient named Ding Ling'er in the past two days?"
"……who?"
Of course, it's not that Ling Yao didn't remember who Ding Ling'er was, but when he received a call from Luo Hongxin, he thought he was asking him to go back and work overtime. But it turned out that he was asking someone, not the patient, but a patient's family member——
How the hell do I know this! ? ? ? Why don't you ask Lin Tianyu? You ask.
"Ah, she was the woman who the doctor had a quarrel with you before. Later, she brought her family members for a review, and Dr. Tao said that you helped bring them there."
Luo Hongxin obviously didn't hear what Ling Yao was confused about, and continued to explain,
"I can't contact her now, so I just wanted to ask if you have any clues here."
"I remember her. But...? Is there anything wrong with Ding Yongjian's report? I remember that the reexamination results were all normal?"
Luo Hongxin was confused by Ling Yao's question:
"Huh? There's no problem with the report."
"Then why did you contact her? And also ask me?"
Ling Yao's question mark almost flew through the phone and flew to the other person's face, and the voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and finally spoke again:
"That... it's not that our hospital wants to contact her. It's... her friend. He said that he couldn't contact her anywhere. He knew that she had been to our place, so he wanted to ask for any clues... It could be regarded as his personal request. …”
Luo Hongxin was full of guilt when he said this, and what he got was the expected answer with an incredible tone——
"That means you are missing? Why don't you call the police if you are missing?? You are looking for someone in private to find someone every year? If you can't find the person, just report it! Wouldn't it be faster for the police to help find the person? Isn't it outrageous to call the hospital yourself to ask for clues??"
"Hey - it's not that he didn't call the police, it's that this woman has been out of contact for less than 24 hours."
Luo Hongxin patted his head in embarrassment. Ling Yao was even more incredible:
"Less than 24 hours... less than 24 hours?? The last time that person named Ding came to our hospital - one, two, three, four, five, six... was at least a week! She was missing for less than 24 hours and came to the hospital at this critical moment. Asking for clues? This person hasn’t been anywhere these days during the co-writing period, has he??”
Luo Hongxin didn't answer. In fact, he secretly felt that what Ling Yao said was reasonable, but his own position was really difficult to reconcile.
At this moment, Gongfu Lingyao finally got out of his ridiculous emotions, calmed down, and gradually understood all this:
"Haha, some people are not anxious to find their missing 'friends' right now, but they are anxious to sort out the people they don't like. When they find a possibility, they start to bite randomly, right?"
When the "friend" disappeared, who else could immediately think from "Ding Ling'er and Nan Botu met alone" to "Is it Nan Botu's fault?" besides Lin Tianyu?
What's more, the only person who can directly ask him questions through "personal relations" is Lin Tianyu, who is a nominal consultant in the hospital.
In fact, if Ding Ling'er really disappeared, it was most likely that she was abducted by debt collectors, the second most likely was that she was abducted by some lustful gangsters when she came home from the night shift, and the third is that she was targeted by some pervert. Ding Ling'er, who lives alone, looks for an opportunity to take action.
It is certainly not impossible for him, an intern who had conflicts with Ding Ling'er. But it was the other party who was speechless at that time. The only reason he was worried was that he was worried about being retaliated by Lin Tianyu; not to mention that he didn't do anything at that time, how could he think of revenge after more than a month had passed?
This criminal motive must be ranked higher than passerby A.
From Lin Tianyu's point of view, it may be that he "cares about chaos" and "seeks medical treatment in a hurry"; but from Ling Yao's point of view, Lin Tianyu is not trying to find someone through him, he is clearly seizing the opportunity to prove his He's a villain.
If you come to the murderer with a subjective prejudgment, of course he is the highest suspect, right?
"Hmph, if you have time to guess this and that, why not ask his girlfriend from the police station to help. Okay, Director Luo, just pretend that I didn't say anything before."
Ling Yao thought that Luo Hongxin was still his "temporary boss" after all, so he naturally didn't say anything about the hospital opening a back door to mess with things, so he didn't embarrass the other party and replied,
"I haven't seen Ding Ling'er since that day. It's been more than a week. I definitely can't find any clues. As for what we said when we met that day, it was too long and it didn't affect me. I only remember that I explained the patient's condition. , let him see if he wants to check the surveillance. Anyway, the two of us were talking in the corridor of the hospital, and it was recorded. I just came back from the laboratory, and I was in a hurry to go back and get some sleep. I have an early shift tomorrow. No, it’s not necessary Let’s talk about my urgent matters tomorrow, eh? Please bear with me—"
Of course Luo Hongxin would not object. Lin Tianyu became a hospital consultant by following Chen Zhiyun's path. And he and Chen Zhiyun are mortal enemies. He just asked for help because of his face. How could he help sincerely?
Ling Yao could hear Lin Tianyu's little bit over the phone, so he could naturally guess it, and he was even more unhappy, so he wouldn't bother with this matter.
Don't forget that "Nan Bo Tu" will leave in a few days, but he is still doing research in Fengcheng. The Nan family is also still in Fengcheng. It's too late for him to please him, so why rush to offend others? :
"Okay, okay, you poor guy. It's not our hospital's business to begin with. I was asked to ask questions, so don't take it to heart. If they come again to cause trouble like this, I will do everything for you from now on. You blocked it. Go and rest."
"Hey, I'm sorry, Director Luo. Thank you, thank you. I'm hanging up."
Ling Yao yawned and hung up the phone. After thinking for a moment, he opened the text message box on his mobile phone.
The sporadic complaints about the service did not seem to keep up with Ding Ling'er's disappearance, and were also mixed with many inexplicable spam text messages. Ling Yao swiped a few times and deleted a large area.
Suddenly, his hand paused.
Tonight, a text message came from an unknown number.
【Ready. Waiting for good news. 】
Ling Yao frowned, fingering the buttons on his phone, then took out his keys and opened the door.
He pulled out a crumpled business card from the bedside drawer.
It was Li Jiaheng's phone number - the same as the number in the text message.
"……Grass."
He thought it was wrong. In addition to Ding Ling'er's own troubles, as Lin Tianyu's "ambiguous object", she may also be implicated by Lin Tianyu and suffer revenge.
After all, he knew that Lin Tianyu's close female friends could be counted on one hand. Compared with other girls, Ding Ling'er could only be ranked at the bottom. But others may not think so when they inquire about information.
What's more, there is Li Jiaheng, an existence beyond common sense.
The text message sent at 9 o'clock this evening indicates that Li Jiaheng took action within at least two hours. But a mere text message can't provide much evidence.
Although the other party's target is actually Lin Tianyu, who knows what other "plots" this madman has arranged in the middle.
Who can guarantee that Ding Linger is "one of the protagonist's harem" and not a "female supporting cannon fodder" who drives the plot? What if something really happened to someone?
He and Li Jiaheng...were not the same person at all. No matter what the purpose, he could never accept the other party's behavior.
It is indeed impossible to file a case to the police now. But if you tell Lin Tianyu the clue directly, the other party will not believe it. Instead, he may think that he is misleading.
What a headache. What is this all about?
Ling Yao pressed Qingming point and opened the address book on his mobile phone.
【L】
【李黑】
Du-du-du--
If it was really Li Jiaheng who made the move, no matter what happens afterwards, we should first find a way to get the person out safely.
