Great Power

Chapter 291: Do You Want Last Year?

This is Hong Guoguo's confession, right?

It's that Zheng Jianguo already has the memories of his previous life, but when facing Yuna's innocent and sincere feelings, he also has an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart. Being confessed by the sister on his own initiative, this is something she never dreamed of in her previous life. Good thing.

Only when the cheeks of Yang Na and Fiona flashed in front of him, Zheng Jianguo pretended not to see it: "Thank you, I'm fine, you can go, you have to go to work."

"Oh--"

The concerned face flashed to amazement, Yuna stared blankly at Zheng Jianguo's expressionless face, quickly pointed to the outside and said: "Yes, what you said-I'm still in class, you're fine. Just fine, I have to go back to work, you, you are fine, I'm leaving."

"Well, goodbye, pay attention to safety at work, the security situation outside is too messy."

Forcibly suppressing the turbulent thought in his heart, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said goodbye, then turned around and took a drink from the coffee on the table.

With a complicated gaze on his back, Yuna squeezed her provoked lips, stroked the hanging hair near her ear again, turned around and left. She didn’t want to know when there were a few more men in white coats and shirts behind her. After getting acquainted, he quickly left sideways.

Seeing that the figure about the same size as his daughter disappeared, Nathan sighed slightly before raising his foot. Zheng Jianguo's figure also appeared at the door of the conference room. After his eyes fell on him, he said hello: "Director, courtyard long."

"Just call me Dr. Val. This is Dr. Feynman from our hospital. He came over after hearing what happened to you—"

Val Fairbanks said with a smile, his eyes quickly scanned Zheng Jianguo's expression, then he turned to look at Feynman, who was white-faced beside him, who was sticking out his hand and said: "Hey, Doctor Zheng , I’ve heard of you, I’m Feynman Ballard, from the Trauma Center—"

"Nice to meet you, Dr. Feynman, I think I should have no psychological problems."

Frowning his brows and shook hands. After Zheng Jianguo let go, he saw Var next to him and said: "Zheng, this is not purely for your mental health considerations. This evaluation is also to make an appraisal of your follow-up training. If there are no problems, we will all be fine."

"Well, since it's a request, let's follow the request."

Unexpectedly, there would be a psychological evaluation. Of course, Zheng Jianguo knew that this type of evaluation would not occur under normal circumstances. He just remembered that he could receive explosives sent by someone who didn't know, so there would be no problem with the test.

Soon, the facts were just as Zheng Jianguo had imagined. Not long after Feynman and the other two doctors went out, Val walked into the conference room and looked at him with a smile: "It turns out that apart from your unusually calm personality, It didn’t show any signs of hindering the follow-up training, but Feynman suggested that I give you a few days off and rest, so I want you to come back to work next Monday—"

"Hehe, that would be great. My parents just came over, so I can play with them for a few days."

With a brilliant smile on his face, Zheng Jianguo didn't expect to be a blessing in disguise, so he happily shook hands with Val and changed his clothes after bidding farewell. He drove his Plymouth car in the parking lot where the cordon had been pulled, and rushed to a large number of reporters. Leaving the Massachusetts General Hospital before showing up.

"Received the latest news, an explosion occurred in the parking lot of Massachusetts General Hospital. An anonymous person said that there was a doctor starting with the letter Z and received a mail package—"

When he pressed the radio, Zheng Jianguo sighed in his heart. There are three surnames starting with the letter Z in the emergency room. Apart from him, there are only Alfonso Zorn and laboratory technician Warren Zeven. .

In addition, since the identity of the doctor is clearly identified in the report, according to this name, only Alfonso and himself are the only ones, and this information can be found on the wall next to the division of labor billboard.

Sure enough, as Zheng Jianguo’s thoughts flashed, a voice came from the radio: “According to the news that the reporter in front of us saw on the wall of the members of the hospital, there are two doctors beginning with the letter Z, and one of them It was Zheng Jianguo, a super scholar from the Republic who discovered Helicobacter pylori and atomic graphite.

At the Harvard University graduation ceremony last month, he received a doctorate in medicine and a doctorate in physics with unprecedented results. He became the youngest dual-degree doctoral degree in Harvard University history, but we could not confirm that he received the explosive mail package. Is it he—"

"I hope Yang Na didn't talk about this to my father and mother—"

Zheng Jianguo looked silently and disappeared out of the window behind him, but as his thought disappeared, what he waited for was the unnecessary trouble caused by this incident. Zhao Liangliang came this morning and still don’t know how to leave. I didn't go, and I didn't know if it was by plane or bus.

If it’s the latter, with the communication methods used at this moment, this older brother is afraid that he will have to wait to get out of the car after returning to Washington, so he can receive the news. Of course, he may not be able to get back on the plane. Receive broadcast reports in time.

"Didi——"

An inaudible message was heard, and Zheng Jianguo knew that what he was thinking might become a reality. The probing hand took out the pager from his pocket, and he saw that the remark number representing Yang Na's identity flashed on it, as well as a quick call back. Of a few characters.

Fortunately, Zheng Jianguo was anxious and couldn't eat hot tofu. He turned his car honestly into St. Paul Street. He didn't expect to see a group of people standing on the lawn and the roadside at the door of the house far away from the house, and he appeared with his car. The heads began to throb.

Sure enough, when Zheng Jianguo drove the car closer, he found that not only Zheng Fugui and his wife were there, but also Fan Ping, Fan Ying and the Ye family. So they turned the car window down and pointed at the crowd. He beckoned and drove the car straight into the garage.

Yang Na, who had been waiting for a long time, opened her mouth anxiously: "I called your hospital, and Carter said you are back. Is that the package you received?"

"Yes, so the dean directly gave me a holiday."

Zheng Jianguo also knew that this matter could not be talked about indiscriminately. Seeing the concerns of Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei beside her, he smiled and said, "It's because I know fewer people here, and my vigilance is pretty good. The items sent were not accepted and opened casually."

"It is said to have exploded--"

Yang Na subconsciously said that Zheng Jianguo nodded and said to the people who arrived in the garage: "It was caused by the police during the detonation. Apart from shattering the windows of two cars, no one was injured. , The police said the explosion was not powerful—"

"Yes, we don't want things of unknown origin. This America is too dangerous. Can such hurtful things be sent randomly?"

Little Sister Du nodded heavily, and watched Zheng Jianguo's body and down was the same as when she walked before, and even the expression on her face did not change much. After her hanging heart was let go, she hurriedly greeted the house: "Enter the house, Everyone comes in and sits—"

"Ring Ling Ling--"

Before Zheng Jianguo entered the living room with his feet, he heard the phone from a distance jump up quickly, and he took off his shoes and walked to the phone with bare feet.

Yang Na, who was following behind, bent over and put the shoes on the shoe rack. Then she took his slippers and put them down next to the phone. Then she listened to Zheng Jianguo and said: "I just got home now. The police detonated, and several men in suits asked me about the process of receiving the package. It should be—"

Perhaps considering so many relatives and friends next to him, Zheng Jianguo also took this opportunity to tell the story. Of course, considering the identity of Xu Mi on the phone, it is only natural to say so many times: "Now the hospital will let me I’ve been on vacation for a few days, so I plan to take this opportunity to take a break and maybe go out and go around—"

"That's fine, you have been in the United States for so long, and you have been studying continuously from the beginning to now. Take this opportunity to accompany your parents and friends from home. Remember to call me if you need it."

On the other end of the phone, Xu Mi frowned and said relaxedly, so after chatting for a few more words, he put down the phone, facing the gaze of Cui Mi next to him, and said: "It was the call he received— —"

"Why did Zhao Mi go by bus?"

Cui Mi asked subconsciously, Xu Mi smiled and did not answer the topic, but said: "From the point of view, he has no worries about his safety, and he wants to take this opportunity to take his parents out. , We still have to do the preparations here."

"I don't know who it is—"

Cui Mi nodded and got up and left. Xu Mi put away the smile on his face and stood up. Of course he was thinking about this issue in his heart, but after seeing Cui Mi again two days later, he listened to him holding a notebook and opened it. He said: "From the news from the scene, it shouldn't be the work of professionals. Of course, this profession refers to explosives designed by military personnel or special personnel, otherwise there will be no match nails.

Moreover, according to the analysis of the news, the FBI has begun to suspect that this case is related to the aerial bomb incident that occurred last year, which directly caused an explosion in the cargo warehouse of an aircraft and almost caused a crash.

So the man in the suit who asked Zheng Jianguo at the time was almost the senior FBI agent he was talking about. Given that he is a doctor, the current impact is likely to spread widely--"

"Well, American doctors—"

Xu Mi nodded and did not continue. Depending on his identity and relationship with Zheng Jianguo, he has a deep understanding of the doctors here. He is a job that everyone dreams of, and he has a very high social status. : "Zhao Mi, please run again, find an opportunity to tell him that this is not the sea side and the south side against him."

"Okay, Xu Mi."

Zhao Liang nodded in response, but as the meeting soon ended and Xu Mi left the meeting room, he heard him continue to speak: "Remember not to let others know."

"Okay, Xu Mi!"

After responding again, Zhao Liangliang understood that this was news with grades, so he boarded the plane to Boston the next day, and when he arrived at Zheng Jianguo’s home, he took a pen and wrote him the message to convey, and then put the notebook The paper was torn off and lit with a lighter, and then he said: "I thought you would play outside for a few days--"

"I forgot about the movement caused by the explosives. I was blocked by the reporters before getting on the plane, and I had to be blocked by the reporters after I got off the plane. So after playing outside for two days, I came back. People are paying attention, I am afraid that the goods will come to the scene and send me a message, and then it will be called unjust."

Recalling the travel experience in the past two days, Zheng Jianguo said with a relaxed expression that in fact, the reason why he dangled in front of reporters after the incident was to put pressure on the FBI who handled the case. Of course, this thing can be done. I can’t say: “As long as I’m not looking for trouble in those two areas, I’m not afraid.”

"They have to look for things on whose territory they are looking for things. Besides, they really want to do everything they can. For you, you have found the wrong person. Even if you are a scientist now, you can’t reach the impact. The degree of foreign policy—"

Unlike Cui Mi’s military point of view, Zhao Liangliang’s analysis looked at this matter from the level of foreign teachers, but he did not expect that Zheng Jianguo was obviously stunned after this sentence was exported. Even his complexion changed, and he smiled and said, "What did you think of?"

"What I think is that you are about to have some money in your hands now, do you want to come out and see the world?"

Of course, Zheng Jianguo would not say that he might have found the murderer behind him. To be precise, it was because the three words of scientist evoked the dust in his memory.

This dust has no time, no place, no name, only a message of anti-industrialization words, and it contains the content that the process of human industrialization will limit people's freedom-this is also the reason why this murderer attacked the university and himself!

Of course, this kind of remark cannot be said to Zhao Liangliang. Zheng Jianguo stared at his apparently disbelief but was stunned, and smiled: "I'm talking about foreign exchange. After the delivery of 1 million Maotai, I plan to entrust you to collect some more. Hetian jade, as much as the first-level one--"

"Hetian jade? I remember this thing is a bit more expensive than the 8 yuan bottle of Moutai, and it seems to cost 80 or 90 yuan per kilo—"

Subconsciously opening his mouth and talking, Zhao Liangliang of course knew that what the other party said was not what he wanted to ask, but this matter is also related to his wealth, so his attention was immediately involuntarily shifted: "What do you plan to do with these 150,000 foreign exchange coupons? ?"

According to the requirements of the foreign exchange system at this time, domestic companies that earn foreign exchange through exports can leave a 15% share of foreign exchange. The million Moutai requested by Zheng Jianguo will allow them to leave 150,000 foreign exchange coupons, which can be exchanged at the official exchange rate. A huge wealth of up to 100,000 US dollars.

Then they were divided according to the elements of several people, and it was more than 10,000 US dollars that fell on Zhao Liangliang, so he couldn’t help but care about Zheng Jianguo’s purchase, so he took this opportunity to tell how many domestic brothers encountered. Question: "Well, the previous Maotai are almost bought, do you want last year?"