A few simple words reveal cruelty.
Kill and bury!
Such a simple method represents a fresh life.
The news has spread, I hope the two little girls can do something.
But what Xu San hopes most is a false alarm. Although he may lose some money, money is something external to him, and he can earn it again if he loses it.
Thinking of the living catalyst Sun Changhai again, Xu San felt that during this business trip, he should find an opportunity to visit Tianjin and Hong Kong to see if there were any pharmaceutical companies.
Or wait and see if you can find Fleming's paper, and then maybe you can do the rest by yourself.
The next day, after lunch, the gendarmerie captain finally delivered the ticket and the bounty.
While chatting, Xu San asked the gendarmerie captain about the experimental subjects from the side. However, the gendarmerie captain obviously did not know that the experimental subjects carried the virus. The order they received was only to hunt down two escaped prisoners of war. Regarding other orders, No.
The train to Yanjing was at 16:50, but when it arrived at the station, I was told that it would be delayed, and it was estimated that it would take at least half an hour.
Compared to when they arrived too far away, several people had three more cloth bags. These were popcorn given to them by the inn cook.
After the chefs improved the recipe, the taste is indeed much better than Xu San's pot, and the pieces are well-proportioned.
At Akagi's strong request, all three people wore masks.
At this time, the weather in Taiyuan was still very cold in the morning and evening, so wearing a mask was not out of place. In addition, the three of them were all Japanese, so they did not face any difficulties when entering the station.
However, other Chinese people did not receive this treatment. Almost all their larger luggage had to be opened and carefully inspected.
There was a huge crowd and noisy waiting room, and there was not even a place to sit in the noisy waiting room.
Perhaps seeing the hesitation of the three of them, a station staff member in red uniform led Xu San and the others to a quiet room.
In the room, there are sofas, coffee tables, and elegant music. The warm room is paired with European decoration. Xu San can tell at a glance that this is a soft sleeper waiting room.
The moment the door is closed, the noise outside seems to be expelled instantly.
Even in later generations, there are such existences, which are established for the privileged class. Xu San remembers that when he was a child, buying a soft sleeper required not only a letter of introduction, but also a sufficient level.
After finding a corner, the three of them sat down and found several people sitting a dozen meters away, also wearing masks.
One of them is the young rich woman Tian Xue, the other two girls are her maid Chun Cha, and the other girl Xu San is probably his sister Tian Shuang.
In addition to the three girls, there was also a man in a neat suit.
four people.
Is the little rich woman leaving?
Where to go?
Putting away the luggage, "I'm going to say hello over there. The lady over there is the writer lady who was selling books in the bookstore yesterday."
Akagi smiled and said, "Should you buy a bouquet of flowers?"
"There are no flowers, but there is a bag of popcorn." Xu San also smiled.
Tian Xue had seen Xu San since he entered the house, but she had to pretend not to see him. Although he had countless problems, she still had to pretend not to see him.
But she found that after Xu San packed his luggage, he came over with a bag in his arms, "Hello, beautiful Miss Xue'er, I didn't expect that we would meet again."
"Hello Mr. Edogawa, how did you recognize me?" Tian Xue asked with a blushing face.
"Your beauty is unstoppable even with a mask." Xu San replied with a smile.
Tian Xue felt sweet after hearing the compliment, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up. If she hadn't been wearing a mask, then Xu San would have been able to see her two beautiful dimples.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Edogawa."
"There are no flowers, but there are popcorns with flower characters on them. This can be regarded as a little greeting gift for Miss Xueer." Xu San said and gave the popcorn in his hand over.
Tian Xue's face turned redder, and it reached her neck and heels. Although she knew that Xu San was acting, she was also happy.
He reached out and took the popcorn, "Thank you."
The popcorn bag was light and airy in my hand.
Skillfully unseal it, take one out, put it in your mouth, (￣～￣) chew it!
It tastes better than last night.
"Come on, Shuang'er, you can try it too, it's delicious." Tian Xue said, grabbing a handful and giving it to her sister who was reading.
Tian Shuang said oh, took it and put it on his lap, then looked at Xu San, "Thank you, brother." Then continued reading.
He grabbed another handful and handed it to his cousin.
Zhao Yi also ate one, but he couldn't taste the sweetness. No matter how he ate it, it was always sour.
"Xue'er, who is this?" Zhao Yi asked.
"You don't know me anymore. This is my book fan, Mr. Edogawa. You should have met him yesterday." Tian Xue said.
"Oh, indeed, it's just that Mr. Edogawa is wearing a mask, I didn't notice it."
"This is my cousin, Zhao Yi, who came back from the United States." Tian Xue introduced Xu San.
Xu San stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Yi shook hands with Xu San, "Hello! Mr. Edogawa, I wonder why you came to China?"
"I am a reporter. Of course I came to China to find news. I wonder if Mr. Zhao has any good news to provide? If it is valuable, our newspaper can pay corresponding remuneration."
"Sorry, I don't have any valuable news. After returning to China, I have been busy with my graduation thesis and rarely go out."
"Thesis? How is your progress?"
"Only one thing, it can be said that there is no progress at all." When Zhao Yi mentioned the paper, his originally bad face immediately turned uglier. But fortunately, he was covered by a mask and could not see it.
"Can you please tell me about the content of the paper? Maybe I can give you some ideas." Xu San has met many high school students recently, which makes him a little confused as an undergraduate graduate. When he sees students, he will have a kind of point. The impulse of the country.
Zhao Yi looked at Xu San and felt that he couldn't help. However, considering that he was a reporter, he might have more knowledge and could give him tips from another aspect, so he said: "It's about antineutrinos. I wanted to prove Mr. Pauli’s hypothesis about the existence of antineutrinos.”
Zhao Yi's words made Xu San's sense of superiority fall to the ground in an instant, as if he had turned back into a scumbag, as if he had seen Teacher Dawu's blackboard book again.
Regardless of whether what Zhao Yi said is true or false, being able to study this in this era must be an awesome existence.
After a while, Xu Sancai said tremblingly: "I think... returning to China is not the right choice for you. Maybe you should come back in ten years."
"I know this, but my thinking seems to be stuck in an endless loop and I can't get out of it. So my mentor, Mr. Oppenheimer, asked me to take a walk and change my mood."
"Oppenheimer?" Xu San silently recited this familiar yet unfamiliar name in his mind.
Such a familiar name! This familiar name must have appeared in a physics book.
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