Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips.
He lowered his eyelashes, slowly reached out and took out his left hand, and whispered: "I fell..."
In fact, he didn't know why there were those sturdy black men in the school meeting, holding knives, stepping on his wrists, and warning him not to say what he shouldn't say.
He wasn't seriously injured, he just felt powerless for the first time.
He actually didn't want his sister to see him looking so embarrassed and embarrassed.
Jiang Xinchen didn't know anyone else in the capital, and he hadn't offended anyone. The only ones he had issues with were Pei Xi and Yang Baoyi. Because of this incident, they unknowingly reached out to Yi Zhong.
Jiang Xinchen was in a daze all the way, afraid that he would implicate Meng Fu.
So when he came to the room, he didn't notice that Meng Fu had arrived in advance.
He looked at Meng Fu and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say the next words.
Meng Fu lowered her head and looked at Jiang Xinchen's wrist. It was not a big injury, just dislocated. She looked at the dirt on the edge of the sleeves, and then looked at the top and bottom of Jiang Xinchen's clothes. There were obvious traces of dust.
Meng Fu has caused a lot of trouble, and it can be seen at a glance. .
She said "Hmm" and lazily raised her hand, "Left hand."
"Ah?" Jiang Xinchen raised his left hand blankly.
Meng Fu pinched his wrist and made a "crack" sound.
Instant reset.
Jiang Xinchen's face turned pale for a moment, and after that moment, he found that his wrist could move freely.
Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, he looked up at Meng Fu, waved his hand, "Sister..."
Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Xinchen up and down, "Shame on you."
Jiang Xinchen: "..."
He instantly lost his desire to talk.
Meng Fu turned around and went to get his cell phone and the aircraft with a broken wing.
As soon as she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, her eyes turned cold. She reached out, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and made a call.
Jiang Xinchen followed Meng Fu cautiously.
I was a little glad that Meng Fu didn't ask any more questions.
Watching her pick up the phone, she didn't know who she was calling, "Be right back, um, I won't have lunch, there was a fight, so go back first..."
After making the call, Meng Fu looked at him and said, "Pack your luggage."
Jiang Xinchen was stunned, "Pack your luggage?"
"Well," Meng Fu looked at the furnishings in the room and said casually, "I'll take you back to see a teacher. I'll talk to my uncle later."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Xinchen felt a little strange.
But think about it, no one knows what happened last night. Butler Yang will not tell, and Pei Xi and the others will not tell.
The uneasiness in his heart disappeared again, and joy came to him immediately. He didn't have much luggage, just a suitcase and a super heavy schoolbag. He put his notebooks and books into the backpack. Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu, " Sister, are you going to go there?”
He was dragging the box with his right hand and carrying a backpack on his back.
Eyes and eyebrows are clear.
Meng Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him. He took Jiang Xinchen's incomplete aircraft in his hand and walked directly downstairs.
The servant downstairs saw Meng Fu as soon as he came out, especially when he saw Jiang Xinchen carrying a bag on his back. He was very surprised, "Miss Ah Fu, you..."
Butler Yang, who had just come out, saw Meng Fu holding the aircraft in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and the hair on his back rose.
Meng Fu glanced at Butler Yang from the corner of his eye and sneered.
But he didn't say anything, he just held the servant's shoulder lazily. She had beautiful features and aggressive bright appearance. She always had a careless and lazy look when she spoke, "I'll take my brother to see you." My teacher and senior brother will call my uncle later."
"Ah?" The servant was obviously very reluctant to give up, "Aren't you going to have lunch too?"
Meng Fu remained unhurried and said without changing his expression: "I made an appointment with them for lunch."
The servant was obviously very sorry, "Okay, I'll tell the chef."
Meng Fu and others left.
Behind them, the cold sweat on Butler Yang's body disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Fu probably didn't know, so he followed up to see Meng Fu off.
It's better for Jiang Xinchen to leave, so as not to be worried all the time.
Just when Butler Yang was rejoicing, Meng Fu suddenly turned around and glanced at him with deep eyes.
Butler Yang's heart tightened, but before he could react, Meng Fu withdrew his gaze.
The servant was still chattering, "You really don't want the driver to give it to you? There are also many models that the young master bought..."
Jiang Xinchen didn't notice the model and only looked up, "What model?"
"My cousin bought you a collection room, are you happy?" Meng Fu saw the car, said goodbye to the servant, and walked forward holding Jiang Xinchen's collar.
The servant saw a black car from a distance, and a tall man got out of the driver's seat. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he had a sense of aggression around him.
**
In the car, Meng Fu was sitting in the passenger seat minding his own business. Jiang Xinchen ignored him after getting in the car.
He just lowered his head to play with his phone and took out the earphones from his pocket.
The moment he opened an app on his phone, the phone page instantly turned into a programmer. Meng Fu's eyes were lazy, but his hand moved quickly to invade No. 1.
After all, No. 1 Middle School is just a high school and does not have such a powerful firewall.
Meng Fu hacked into the interior with a random Trojan horse and retrieved today's surveillance video from eight to ten o'clock in the morning.
No. 1 Middle School has a lot of surveillance. She downloaded several gigabytes of surveillance.
She didn't bother to look at so many surveillance cameras. She opened WeChat, found Ruize's avatar, and sent the bunch of surveillance cameras to him—
After you find the suspicious people inside, send me the information and social connections.
at the same time.
Rui Ze in the brigade was reading a crime analysis report.
Before he finished reading, the WeChat avatar in the lower right corner lit up. He clicked it casually and saw which avatar had sent the message.
He stared suddenly, then quickly put down the box of instant noodles, opened the message, and then logged in to his mailbox.
While downloading, he picked up the phone on the table and called others, "Hurry, the master is looking for us!"
Not long after, a large circle of people gathered around his computer desk, staring intently at Ruize's computer.
Meng Fu has helped their criminal investigation department a lot in the past year. Ruize will ask her remotely for advice on firewalls that cannot be solved. Ruize has learned a lot from her.
Meng Fu is not here, but her legend is everywhere in the Criminal Investigation Department.
Everyone knows that Team Fang is feared, especially Rui Ze, the top domestic hacker under him, but few people know that there is a great master behind Rui Ze.
They usually beg Meng Fu to do more, but now Meng Fu found them, and everyone was extremely excited.
Until Ruize turned on the monitoring.
Huang Mao: "...Why, why is this high school?"
The bald man still insisted, "This must be a perverted serial murder case!"
Team Fang had more than a dozen people under his command, each of whom was responsible for surveillance at several locations. In less than two hours, all the surveillance cameras were under review.
In the end, only four men in black who seemed to be on the street were captured in screenshots. The anti-reconnaissance capabilities of these four men were obviously very weak. Although they deliberately avoided surveillance, they were not strong enough and were caught on camera more than a dozen times.
They take over serial cases or cases that others cannot handle, even international cases... This is the first time that they have come into contact with such a small case.
Rui Ze checked the Facebook profile and instantly retrieved the information of the four men in black, and told Huang Mao: "Go and arrest the four of them and interrogate them."
Huang Mao nodded, but was still curious, "Doesn't this person look like he can offend a great god?"
Ruize glanced lightly and said, "I don't want to die."
**
The research laboratory where Duan Shenmin works.
He and his computational model team totaled eight people. Duan Shenmin placed the nuclear submarine model on the table.
Duan Shenmin pinched her eyebrows and looked at Pei Xi, "Has the first result come out?"
Pei Xi took the computer, entered the formula, and shook his head, "No, time is too tight, and the verification results are cumbersome. It will not be calculated until at least tomorrow afternoon."
Others also shook their heads.
Duan Shenmin nodded and divided the work and cooperated. "This result has not been calculated yet. Tomorrow, the professor will conduct the first experiment with the results. Everyone should seize the time and divide the work and cooperate."
Yang Zhaolin, who was sitting silently in the middle with his research notebook in hand, saw the others leaving, and then he raised his head and looked at Duan Shenmin, thinking of the humanoid computer in his mind: "Captain Duan, I know a super brain. She has very strong arithmetic skills. Can I show her this formula?”
The first time he came into contact with this, Yang Zhaolin didn't know what to think of leaking secrets.
"This is the calculation result. There are no parts graphics, so it is not a leak." Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, Duan Shenmin looked up and his eyes lit up, "Ask your friends."
Mathematics is also divided into details. The most difficult part is the logic diagram. Arithmetic is a huge amount of calculations that involves substituting numbers into rows. It is not a very difficult category and can generally be replaced by computers. However, some calculations cannot even be replaced by computers.
Yang Zhaolin nodded, planning to go back and ask Meng Fu that night. If Meng Fu could help, it would definitely be a new path for her.
**
Jiang Xinchen's house has not been handed over yet.
Su Cheng drove to the second floor of his duplex.
"Sister, this is..." Jiang Xinchen looked at Yanshen's very expensive carpet at the door and didn't dare to step on it.
Meng Fu changed his slippers on his own, and kicked Su Di's slippers to Jiang Xinchen, "Change your own shoes."
Su Cheng took off his coat, then reached out to carry Jiang Xinchen's box in, reached out and pressed the combination lock on the door, and wrote lightly: "Take your own fingerprints."
Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu just leaned against the shoe cabinet and raised his eyebrows, "What do you think I'm doing, recording?"
Jiang Xinchen said "Oh" and then entered his fingerprints.
"Brother Su, is this your house?" Jiang Xinchen changed into slippers.
Su Cheng said "hmm" casually, motioned for him to follow him upstairs, and took him to the guest room.
"Oh." Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up and he restrained himself from jumping while walking.
This is not the Yang family's villa. There is no swimming pool or flower room, but Jiang Xinchen felt relaxed as soon as he entered.
He followed Su Cheng to the guest room.
Su Cheng put his suitcase in the guest room and stood at the door without going in. He only glanced at Jiang Xinchen and said, "There is a gym and a study room downstairs. You can read the books in the study room by yourself. The only rule is, you can't bring your girlfriend in."
Jiang Xinchen had just entered the room. When he heard his words, he looked at Su Cheng and said quietly: "I didn't..."
Su Cheng said "hmm" and said casually, "Boyfriends can't do it either."
Jiang Xinchen: "...???"
Jiang Xinchen was anxious: "No, I..."
"Oh," Su Cheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "You don't need to explain to me."
He turned around politely and went downstairs to find Meng Fu.
Downstairs, Meng Fu took off his coat and sat on the sofa wearing a black sweater. The collar of the sweater was not high, and his white collarbone could be seen. He was holding a thick document in his hand, and his eyebrows looked cold.
There was a small aircraft in front of him, somewhat similar to the one in his study, but the wings were broken.
Su Cheng took a look and saw that the seal of the document clearly had the words "Confidential of the Engineering Academy" printed on it.
He walked over, picked up the aircraft, and checked it. There were obvious signs of being dropped. His fingertips were covered with a cold color. He said in a low voice, "Did the child do it?"
Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and licked his dry lips, with a dangerous aura in his eyes: "No."
Su Chengjiu didn't put down the aircraft in his hand. He just sat on the coffee table with his two legs that had no place to rest casually. He supported the coffee table with one hand, lowered his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "I'll take it with you." Is he going to find his place?"
"Ah, no." Meng Fu looked up, and the other person's face was very close.
Su Cheng put the aircraft on the table and asked humbly, staring at her eyelashes, "Why?"
Meng Fu was also confused, "I am a good citizen and I am reasonable."
Su Cheng looked at her for a long time, confirming that she was really not joking, then stood up and suppressed his laughter, "Okay, good man, is it okay to have ribs for lunch?"
Outside the door, someone just rang the doorbell, and it was someone who came to deliver food to them.
Su Cheng opened the door and let people in.
The person who delivered the food walked to the dining table, but Su Cheng pointed to the coffee table, "Put it there."
The visitor was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of surprise, the dish came to his senses. He saw someone on the sofa, but he didn't dare to look around. He lowered his head and put the wooden box aside, took out the dishes and placed them on the coffee table.
Meng Fu's cell phone rang in his pocket.
She picked up, not Ruize, but Dean Li, "The document is here, when will you come over to sign it?"
"Tomorrow." Meng Fu exhaled a thick breath. She didn't resolve Jiang Xinchen's matter, and she didn't want to do anything else. She looked at the plane with a broken wing, her eyes filled with fear.
Dean Li could tell that something was wrong in her tone. He asked the people around him to leave and said in a deep voice, "Have you encountered something difficult? Do you want to help?"
Just after rejecting Su Cheng, Dean Li came again.
If these two people really take action, something might happen.
Meng Fu leaned on the sofa and refused unhurriedly, "No, educated people need to solve problems in a civilized way."
When she said this, Su Chengzhi glanced at her and raised his eyebrows with unknown meaning.
"I have something to say." Dean Li now considers Meng Fu as one of his own and is not polite to Meng Fu. "Can I just use Dr. M as the name for your cooperation news? S-class secret."
Meng Fu's status in the fragrance department naturally prevents him from participating in this project, but—
Meng Fu's qualifications at Continental University are sufficient. Anyone who works in Galton's laboratory will be awarded an honorary doctorate from Continental University, not to mention that Meng Fu won three consecutive medals last year.
"Okay." Meng Fu had no objection.
**
Su Cheng knew about Jiang Xinchen's affairs, but Meng Fu paid attention to it, so he didn't get involved. At most, he watched her when she acted at night.
Otherwise, it is not good to be too "good people".
After eating, Su Cheng went to the base to capture Su Di and Su Huang.
Meng Fu is back in the capital now, and Su Di can graduate.
Jiang Xinchen was originally worried, but when he saw that Su Cheng and Meng Fu didn't ask any questions, he felt much better.
Four p.m.
As soon as Su Di and Su Huang came out, they followed Su Cheng to worship Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa, lazily flipping through the engineering drawings of the entire thruster, when his cell phone rang.
It was a video sent by Ruize.
Meng Fu frowned and reached out to pick it up.
The other end of the phone was obviously an interrogation room, Ruize's enlarged baby face appeared, "Master!"
"Well," Meng Fu put down his notebook and raised his head, "Where is the information?"
"Wait a minute," Ruize took a few steps inside, then turned his phone into a camera and pointed it at the four trembling men in the interrogation room. "That's the four of them. We just reviewed a few pieces of content. Wait a minute." …”
As he said that, Ruize squatted in front of the four big men and said, "Explain it to the master yourself."
The big man in black cried bitterly, and the tattoo on his neck looked extremely ridiculous in the interrogation room. Since they knew that they were arrested by the security bureau, they still didn't understand that they had kicked the iron plate.
Hearing Rui Ze's words, he trembled and called out all of them, "It's Director Yang. She asked us to warn that Jiang Xinchen not to tell his uncle things that he shouldn't say, otherwise he will be careful about his life." , we dragged him to the corner and gave him a warning... "
"Warning?" Meng Fu smiled and nodded, but there was no trace of smile in her eyes: "Director Yang? Yang Baoyi, right? I understand."