"I think he is doing it for votes." Alisa is obviously very aware of this kind of political trick, but her research is indeed at a standstill now.
After absorbing a large amount of electricity, the egg gave less and less feedback to the outside world, making Alisa sometimes wonder whether she had really killed the creatures inside.
"It's good if you understand." The officials still respected Professor Alisa.
"This egg can be transported to New York for display, but I have to follow it throughout the process." Alisa told the officials. "I always feel that this egg is likely to undergo some amazing changes in the near future."
"Maybe because you are a scientist, you often have this illusion." The official complained.
Because the congressman who supports the plan to research mysterious biological eggs has recently been implicated in a political scandal, he needs to use another big news to make everyone forget the scandal.
And the biggest news he can get is this egg that was shipped from Australia.
As long as this egg is displayed publicly, all media and public attention will be drawn away from the scandal to this egg.
After all, this egg represents a corner of the mysterious monster world and is unique in human history.
Compared to this egg, a little scandal is just a mistake that humans often make, so there is nothing to care about.
So in this case, the egg at the research base was quickly loaded onto a large transport plane and then transported to New York.
But in the unattended cargo area, no one saw that the egg, which had not changed much before, actually cracked slightly.
The camera zooms back to China.
Yang Zhi, who had just attended a party, dragged his tired body into the car, closed the door, started the engine, and drove towards home.
Driving while fatigued is a very incorrect behavior, but Yang Zhi believed that in such congested traffic conditions in the imperial capital, as long as he slowed down, there would be absolutely no problems, so he didn't worry too much.
After going through hardships and obstacles, the car finally arrived in front of his own community. At this time, Yang Zhi was about to fall asleep.
In fact, he was really about to fall asleep. As his left hand unconsciously pulled the steering wheel, the car slammed into the door pillar of the community.
The sound of "clang" came along with a girl's soft hum.
These two voices instantly woke up Yang Zhi, who was already about to sleep.
Compared to the clang of the car knocking down the door pillar, he cared more about the girl's soft moan just now.
His wife recently returned to her parents' home, so it is impossible for a woman to be in his car.
So what was going on with that girlish moan just now
If the sound came from the front of the car, then Yang Zhi thought he might have hit a little girl playing in the community.
However, he could clearly hear the hum just now, coming from his back seat.
He turned around suddenly and found a girl in his back seat who was simply dressed but had a unique temperament!
Damn it!
Yang Zhi's sleepiness disappeared instantly.
He would never have imagined that a strange girl would appear in the back seat of his car.
If the girl's parents found her, it would be like a human trafficker being caught red-handed.
He probably wouldn't even be able to cry out that he was wronged, and he would be taken directly to the police station and beaten on the ground.
"Little girl." Yang Zhi looked at the girl sitting in his back seat and came back from his dazed state. Then he quickly asked, "Did you get on the wrong bus?"
But what surprised Yang Zhi was that the girl, who seemed to have just fallen asleep on the seat behind his car, did not answer Yang Zhi's words, but just shook her head.
"Did you get into the wrong car?" Yang Zhi saw the girl's reaction, stopped the car first, and then observed the girl carefully.
He found that the girl was dressed very cleanly and had dyed red hair. She did not look like a liar on the street, so he could only conclude that the girl might have some mental problems.
So he said to the girl, "That's it, I don't know you, and I've never worked as an online ride-hailing driver, so if you show up in my car, it can only be because you took the wrong ride. Can you now Tell me the phone numbers of your parents or other relatives, and I will call your parents."
Regarding Yang Zhi's words, the girl did not continue to shake her head. Instead, she took out a small notebook and wrote a series of numbers on it. She also thoughtfully added the word "brother" next to the numbers.
It looked like it was her brother's phone number.
Yang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the girl writing down her phone number. This way, he didn't have to run to the police station in the middle of the night. He only had to call the girl's brother over.
But when Yang Zhi took the notebook and took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, he was stunned.
The number written by the girl is eleven digits, but the beginning of the number is the rare 090.
There is no such thing as a personal phone number in China.
Even IP phone numbers usually start with 050. Numbers like 090 must be real-name and are still neon phone numbers.
Yang Zhi has been to Neon and knows that the numbers there usually start with 080 or 090. Is it possible that this girl is from Neon
Damn it.
Yang Zhi himself is a writer, and has written storylines in his novels in which the protagonist goes to Neon, but he has never known any good Neon friends.
Therefore, this girl cannot be the child of Neon's friend and was specially entrusted to find him.
Rubbing his head, Yang Zhi looked at the girl sitting quietly in his car with a frown. After thinking about it, he finally added the neon international area code before the number written by the girl, and then removed it. String the zero at the beginning of the eleven-digit number and dial.
The time difference between Neon and China is only one hour, so it’s also night when I call Neon at this time.
The person who answered the phone was a neon old man. After having a poor Japanese conversation with Yang Zhi, he told Yang Zhi categorically that he was over seventy years old and had no sister, let alone one who looked good. My younger sister is no longer an adult.
Even if she is her father's illegitimate daughter, she cannot be so young.
"The phone does not belong to your brother at all." Yang Zhi felt that he needed to call the police.
If you delay it any longer, if someone sees you, they will really think you are a pervert or a human trafficker.
But just when Yang Zhi was about to call the police, a large truck full of construction waste and obviously overweight suddenly drove out of the community.
(End of chapter)