So many subordinates came together, all for one thing. People who had contacted them long ago suddenly disappeared without a trace.
One or two are just an exception, so so many are simply lice on a bald man.
Fang Dagang pondered.
"I suspect there is a conspiracy here, a conspiracy against those of us studying abroad."
The men could not help but roll their eyes while eating melon seeds on their ponies.
"Webmaster, even a fool knows this. How can we solve it now?"
"That's right. I guess they're in a hurry. These people made it by smashing it."
Some people have a flat mouth and spit out fragrance casually. They are masters of Chinese quintessence.
"Okay, stop talking. Now all of you should search for all the information about those people you are responsible for. No matter what method you use, I will only look at the results!"
"As for the rest, leave the problem to me and I'll contact other substations to see how the situation goes."
After so many years of studying abroad, there are only a few people who have stayed in this land, but most of them have already married and established businesses here and may never go back in this life.
But there is still a part of me that wants to contribute to the country.
This kind of person must not disappear without any reason.
Fang Dagang contacted other sub-stations and communicated with each other.
Another problem is that he only has one direct action team left, with only forty people. He needs help.
San Francisco, in a hidden base.
Professor Qian and his wife were in a house, looking at the men in black and a group of people in police uniforms outside with heavy expressions on their faces.
Mrs. Qian looked outside worriedly.
"What do Mu Zhi's group of people want to do? Isn't this putting us under house arrest?"
Qian Muzhi also looked angry, pounded the table and shouted: "This is imprisonment!"
"I need to see the higher-ups now!"
I also have some connections during my years of overseas career.
But people outside were completely indifferent.
Qian Muzhi shouted for a long time, but these people ignored him at all.
Finally Qian Muzhi sighed and looked at his wife.
"This group of people must be crazy. Aren't they afraid that my prosperous China will settle accounts with them?"
Mrs. Qian stepped forward and quickly supported her husband's body.
Comforting: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Don't get so angry."
"Maybe we thought wrong!"
But even she herself doubted the credibility of it.
"I still have a high regard for this group of people. I have not returned home these years. Firstly, because I want to learn more knowledge. Secondly, there is indeed no suitable scientific research environment in China. If my major is placed in the original country, it may not even be possible to conduct experiments. We can’t even get enough room.”
"But I asked someone to inquire about it. Now Mr. Nie has already prepared a series of research institutes and laboratories, all of which are obtained from the rigorous countries. The time is ripe to go back."
"I want what I have learned to really contribute to the country."
Qian Muzhi lamented.
"I know, I know everything, but isn't there an accident now? We have to be in good health first, right?"
Mrs. Qian persuaded her, fearing that her husband would be angry and get sick.
Qian Muzhi listened to his wife's comfort and held her hand, then his face was filled with distress.
"It's a shame for you, because a person like me was criticized in the circle back then, and now it's like this again, ugh!"
Qian Muzhi was in pain.
The wife responded with tenderness.
"Muzhi, I was prepared when I married you. As husband and wife, we will always find a way."
"Didn't you tell me that you found a smuggler in San Francisco? Will they be alerted if you suddenly disappear?"
Mrs. Qian gave her husband the solution.
But I also know there is little hope.
"It's difficult. There is another way for us to return to the country now, which is to let our government know our situation. According to the government's eagerness for talents, it will definitely send a note to the beautiful country."
"Besides, the beautiful country is weak now and will definitely not dare to resist."
"But, with the current situation, they obviously don't want to let the news get out. It's too difficult to notify our government."
Qian Muzhi was extremely smart and could guess what was going on as early as the enemy's few small moves.
However, I woke up too late. I thought that the beautiful country would not take me so seriously.
But how can he know the thoughts of politicians? If such a subject leader is really let go, wouldn't it be causing trouble for himself?
Just as the two were talking.
There was a knock on the door outside.
Boom, boom, boom!
"Ms. Qian, can I come in?"
When Professor Qian heard this, he became furious instantly, but his wife's soothing hand calmed him down.
He said in a deep voice: "Okay! Isn't this originally your territory? I am the guest, okay?"
I don’t know if Sheriff York outside understood the pun or not.
I saw York striding in with a smile on his face.
There were two people following behind.
"Professor Qian, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I just saw it today. Are you satisfied with the environment here?"
Qian Muzhi sneered: "So what if I'm not satisfied? Now I need to meet with the senior management, Congressman xx, Mr. xx..."
Qian Muzhi said a lot of names in succession.
But York just looked at him with a smile.
Until the end, he innocently spread his hands and said: "I'm sorry, Professor Qian, these people you mentioned can't be seen now. They don't dare to see them, and they won't see you either!"
"I heard that you wanted to return to China, and I feel very sorry. Can't this beautiful, free country be your second home? We are friends, aren't we? We provide you with excellent living security and an adequate economic environment. , and you need to study it carefully, isn’t that great?”
"I'm curious, why do you want to go back to China?"
At this moment, York had found a place and took out a small notebook, ready to record it.
Qian Muzhi looked at this arrogant way of setting up a memorial arch and disdained it.
"Trying to use these favorable living conditions to attract me? Do you think my IQ is 250?"
Qian Muzhi mocked.
"Forget it, you can't do it. With a country like yours that only has a history of a hundred years, why should I talk about this? My Qian family's genealogy alone is thousands of years old. It's strange that you can understand."
This irritating tone really vividly displays the image of a literati who curses people without swearing.
Mrs. Qian found it funny and angry.
You won’t be able to speak well.
York's face turned pale immediately.
He didn't understand it, but he thought it was a curse word.
"Professor Qian, if you resist questioning like this, then I have no other choice."
"I only want to ask you one thing now, that is, if you are now asked to invest in scientific research again and continue your unfinished project, can you do it?"
Qian Muzhi laughed loudly.
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