The faint voice was dull and distant, but when it fell into Yuna's ears, I saw her reach out and point into the room, open her mouth and throw down the sentence and ran away: "Don't come out inside-"

"Bang bang—"

Zheng Jianguo was turning around and entering the house when two more sounds came, the male policeman and the policeman who was checking the body turned around in unison, each took out the gun on his waist and trotted away along the corridor, he also turned around and closed the door, looked around and pushed the two-person sofa in front of the dining table to the back of the door, and made up his mind that he had to move away: "Sure enough, the United States of America shoots every day, and it is a good choice to live in the school?"

Closing the door and sitting on the sofa, Zheng Jianguo pricked up his ears and listened to no more movement, and soon there was footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and Yuna's voice followed by a knock on the door: "Zheng, it's okay, someone was drunk and released a gun just now, and now he has been subdued——"

Zheng Jianguoyuan opened his eyes and opened the sofa again with some distraction, then saw Yuna shrug her shoulders and tore the page from the notepad in her hand and said: "It's okay now, this is my phone, if you find someone treating you like last time, call me, and I'll help you deal with it." ”

“OK！”

Subconsciously took the note, Zheng Jianguo glanced at the numbers on it, and then raised his head and saw the back of Dao Yuan, at this time, the male policeman who came with her quickly appeared in front of him, and said: "Zheng, Yuna is still a newcomer, she is more jealous and hateful, if there is anything that offends you, please forgive me, then I won't bother you - you should go out, right?"

"Yes, I should have gone out half an hour ago. ”

Putting the note in his pocket, Zheng Jianguo looked at the magic watch on his wrist, and saw Rebecca in the aisle walking close with her eyes staring, her eyes roaming over his and the policeman's faces, Zheng Jianguo also looked at the white tooth brother on the ground and said: "Something happened to Kashana, when the police came to investigate, these two people knocked on the door with guns——"

"They won't have accomplices, will they?"

Rebecca's little face flashed with panic, Zheng Jianguo turned his head to look at the male policeman next to him, and the latter also opened his mouth and said: "We will arrange a police car over here, and the sealed room inside should not be opened." ”

"Oh-"

The probe looked at Kashana's room with two seals, and Rebecca nodded, her little face full of curiosity, "What's wrong with Kashana?

"Kashana killed herself, it's time for me to go-"

Zheng Jianguo threw down the shocked Kashana to the room and took out the camera, and then took the battery pack across the corpse in the corridor at the door, and passed by the two policemen who came belatedly and entered the elevator.

When he got out of the elevator and looked at the oncoming policeman in the aisle, he was still holding a body bag in his hand, and when Zheng Jianguo passed by the policeman, he found that he glanced at him, so he nodded and said hello and walked out of the unit door.

Boston in June finally had the feeling of spring, but the wind was still cool in the morning and evening, Zheng Jianguo looked at the watch on his wrist, and carefully stuffed the camera into the back seat in front of the black Plymouth car.

Since he started to learn to drive after Fan Dailin left, Serena would let him practice for an hour during the day and an hour at night every day, so at this time, Zheng Jianguo also sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt as he remembered, ignited and drove out.

It's June, and it's almost time for Harvard Medical School to go on vacation, and the teachers have already finished teaching what they teach, and most of the rest of the classes are summaries and revisions to prepare for semester exams.

This is similar to the situation in China, except for some differences in the weighting ratio of the scores, the examination before the end of the semester only accounts for 70% of the overall score, and the other 30% is evaluated by the completion of the usual class work, which eventually becomes the overall evaluation of the school year.

Of course, there will be no specific differences in domestic scores, but ABCD plus minus signs to form a more detailed score table than the domestic excellent difference, but this is also similar to the score in Zheng Jianguo's view, with D- as the base for each level according to 8 points to calculate, D+ is 24, C+ is 48, B+ is 72, A+ is 96-

Driving out of Lighthouse Street, Zheng Jianguo did not drive south directly to the school, but turned a corner and ran to the gun shop called "Big One", took out his driver's license and walked in after getting out of the car, the jingle sound sounded and the two tall men inside also looked over, he looked at the counter with the gaze of the two, and handed over the driver's license in his hand: "Boss, I want to apply for a body armor to use at home, I don't know how much it costs?"

"Fill out the form—"

The tall boss took the driver's license and looked at it, then put it in front of Zheng Jianguo, and then took out a signed version from the side, and said: "You need to fill out the application form before ordering, the handling fee is five dollars, and there will be a reply in about three weeks——"

"Thank you~"

Zheng Jianguo took the signed version and looked at it, the dense multiple-choice questions on it were covered with two A4 paper sizes, and the words FBI were at the beginning, so he picked up the pen and quickly filled it in, and then felt a stack of five yuan and ten yuan knives from his pocket and paid the handling fee, then nodded at the boss and showed a bright smile: "Three weeks later, I will come back on June 28th." ”

"Okay, Zheng, welcome to the big shop, if you have a phone, I can inform you-"

The tall boss said with a gentle expression, Zheng Jianguo also knew that people recognized him, and immediately smiled and saw the old man's face appear on the TV on the counter, his face was vicissitudes and his eyes were swollen and said to the camera: "The Harant family just made a wrong investment, and was overly intervened by the state, which led to the Harant family becoming the biggest victim of the silver crisis, and many people who are known to have made a fortune with it, Fan of Hong Kong Island, Zheng of the Republic, Serena of France, and countless small speculators who followed the trend- It's not fair to the Harrant family. ”

As the old man's voice called his name, Fan Dailin's photo, Zheng Jianguo's photo, and Serena's photo appeared on the TV, and the man next to Zheng Jianguo, who had not spoken, quickly turned his head to look at him, and exclaimed: "You are Zheng?

"Yes, I'm Zheng, I didn't buy it because I had money. ”

Zheng Jianguo nodded with a stiff smile and said, finding that both of them were looking at each other, and then said: "Well, you should know at noon, sorry, goodbye, I still have to go to school." ”

"Did you call the police?"

The boss's face changed slightly, and he asked with concern, and Zheng Jianguo nodded and said: "Yes, the police have been called, at that time, well, the police have already dealt with it, I am considered to be a remedy, I hope it is not too late." ”

Throwing down the idiom and leaving, Zheng Jianguo felt that it was not a matter to dress up like this, and then after getting in the car, he started the car and turned into a cheap clothing store, and finally took a sweatshirt to the car to change, and went straight to the school and found that the two people were standing at the entrance of the parking lot, and they parked the car and saw the two of them in front of him, Jiang Lu handed out the bag in his hand: "Brother Zhao has returned to China, Secretary Cheng will arrange for me to send you this, Jianguo, I heard that you are going to build a laboratory in China?"

"Yes, I've already arranged it. ”

Zheng Jianguo looked at the young man next to Jiang Lu, and saw a smile on the other party's face, so he smiled and nodded as if he had seen it, and then took the bag from Jiang Lu's hand, and remembered what this brother said before: "Brother Zhao was transferred back?"

"No, it's a business trip. ”

Jiang Lu subconsciously glanced at the young man next to him, and then continued to speak: "Jianguo, you have also seen Mr. Blanco before, Brother Zhao went back this time to accompany him to investigate the establishment of the biological laboratory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the Rockefeller Foundation intends to help the Chinese Academy of Sciences donate to build a biological laboratory, if it is only a matter of RMB, it is okay to say, but we need to raise some foreign exchange by ourselves——"

"Okay, I'll have someone contact Brother Zhao. ”

Zheng Jianguo nodded in response, and then saw Jiang Lu's expression stunned, but the young man next to him quickly spoke: "Okay, Jianguo, then if you have nothing to do, we will leave?"

"Well, Brother Jiang, you slow down on the road. ”

Glancing at the reporter who was moving towards him in the distance, Zheng Jianguo knew that this was all he could say, and he couldn't make sure that there was anyone else staring at him in the distance, so he watched the two of them nod and turned to leave, and then he carried the bag out of the parking lot, and was blocked by the reporter: "Zheng, what did the two of you give you?"

"Family letters, family letters worth 10,000 dollars. ”

Zheng Jianguo is thinking that it is really a waste of human favor to go on like this, after all, it is an act of taking advantage of the country to let the embassy staff run errands, but you don't have to think about it to know that it will definitely provoke many people.

Of course, these slanders can only be hidden in the stomach now, if Zheng Jianguo refused before, it would only appear, and he was asked at this time, so he took this opportunity to complain: "It has been more than half a year since the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States, and this email has not yet been opened for direct mail, and now it is only brought back when the trustee returns to China, and it was sent out at the beginning of last month, and it was not received in June now, and it took exactly a month——"

"Really? It's not open yet, so it's a bit of a delay—"

The reporter was obviously a little surprised, and after seeing Zheng Jianguo's complaining expression, he changed the topic: "Zheng, in the morning Nelson Harant asked the Treasury for help to get rid of the losses of the silver crisis, do you know that gold futures have risen?"

"Gold futures are up?"

Zheng Jianguo looked at the reporter with a confused face, he really didn't expect it to rise so quickly: "Why?"

"Some analysts say that the situation in the Middle East is unstable, causing oil prices to rise and gold to rise. ”

The reporter looked at Zheng Jianguo's little face again, and quickly took a pen to record before he wanted to speak, and another reporter next to him rushed to open his mouth and said: "Zheng, I just got the news that there was a shooting on Beacon Street, and you are an hour late today than usual, do you know about this matter? Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"Well, I know about it, someone broke into my house at gunpoint—"

Zheng Jianguo said expressionlessly, and the reporters all showed surprise: "Ah-"

"I'm glad there were two police officers at my house at the time—"

Zheng Jianguo said as he walked, and after this time, there were more and more reporters, and someone had already asked: "What is the police officer looking for you?"

"Kashana, who I was renting with, committed suicide today. ”

Zheng Jianguo said with a heavy expression, and the reporters around him were shocked, but before anyone could speak, he continued: "I guess the reason may be related to the silver crisis, but the specific incident report is still subject to the police report, everyone should not continue this topic——"

"Zheng, did you give Camille Thread a gift for her birthday?"

At this time, a reporter shouted at the top of his voice, and Zheng Jianguo turned his head to look at it and said: "This, I really didn't expect it, if I think about it now, I was doing the environmental adaptability test at the time, you all know that my study pressure is relatively large, and medical English is still my shortcoming, of course, there will be motivation when there is pressure, I feel that I am improving every day - oh, what is her birthday?"

"31st, 31st of last month, 31st of May. ”

Since arriving in the United States at the end of last year, Zheng Jianguo's character has also been known to most reporters, and they know that he does not dislike dealing with reporters like other republicans, but on the contrary, he is very talkative when facing reporters, as if he is facing a friend, he will say whatever he thinks.

So when the reporters were digging up new reports on old topics at this time, they confirmed the latest news from his mouth, his roommate committed suicide because of the silver crisis and was blocked by a gunman, but soon Zheng Jianguo said that when the topic ended, the reporters who knew him well knew that they couldn't say it anymore, and quickly turned to a new topic: "Zheng, you will make Camille Xiaosi sad like this, she said that you know her like a friend, but you forgot her birthday——"

"Zheng, are you glad that your roommate committed suicide? glad you quit earlier?"

"Well, I'm going to say a belated birthday greeting to her?"

Ignoring the new faces who continued to pester, Zheng Jianguo turned his head and said to a few familiar reporters: "I'm really sorry for this, I said this after so many things happened this morning, Camille Xiaosi, I wish you a happy birthday, can you do this, don't report it if I asked about the birthday before?"

"NO, Zheng, we are reporters, reporters of regular newspapers, not gossip tabloids, you are asking too much-"

"Yes, yes, we're observers, but not participants—"

"We'll put your belated blessing in the newspaper—"

"Okay, you're reporters, you're observers and recorders, so you can't take it back, that's all for today, how about it?"

Zheng Jianguo's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the education center and asked, and when he saw that most of the reporters around him nodded, a voice sounded: "Zheng, although your game was a big hit, it didn't save Fairchild Semiconductor, they were sold to a French company yesterday-"

"Well, that's what I know. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Zheng Jianguo's gaze swept over the reporters' faces, and he said: "Then according to my agreement with Fairchild Entertainment, the authorization of "Magic Cube" will also be invalidated, you should know that I still own one-seventh of the shares of Activision Games - my game is a good game, right?"