Chapter 1950: A Person's Injury
Otherwise, she didn't know how long it would last.
"Missing?" Yang Zhiqi also became serious.
"Yes. We don't have enough people over there, so it's hard to check again, but I have a gut feeling that this AKS research institute is very problematic. In the end, you also asked a few experts to check it out, and I sent back a few of their research topics. ”
Speaking of this kind of thing when Shun came back, Meng Xiannian did not blink his eyes and his face remained unchanged.
Yang Zhiqi was eyebrows jumping, "Okay, you stinky boy, you don't have any hand tails, right?"
It is their mission to protect people, but when they follow the content of other people's research, they can't say it at all.
If this were to be replaced by others, they might not dare to do it, but Meng Bully really didn't dare to do it.
What if there is a major scientific research result?
However, people are coming back, don't you look at it?
Yang Zhiqi said it was impossible.
"What do you think I'm going to leave behind?"
"Okay, okay, Captain Meng, you are amazing. ”
Meng Qiannian looked like I was already powerful, paused for a moment, and said: "There is another person, you can also help me check." ”
"Who?"
"I don't know the name, Z country, between thirty and forty years old, excellent marksmanship, known as the second master. ”
"That's it?"
"Yes," Meng thought for a moment and said, "In a few days, I can bring his portrait." ”
He remembered that Jiang Xiaoxiao had also seen that person, so when Jiang Xiaoxiao came back, she could draw a portrait of that person, ensuring that the image was ten percent.
"Okay, let's talk about it when you get back with the portrait. Isn't it too late?"
"I was a little frightened for the past two days, and now I am also sent to the hospital, and you will leave the rest to others. ”
Now that the people have been brought back in good condition, their task is considered complete. You can't wait for Jun Weitai to become a professor at Beijing University, and let them be the bodyguard of Professor Junda, right?
"Okay, okay, got it. ”
"If there's nothing to do, I'll go back to the dormitory first. ”
Meng Xinian saluted and turned to leave, but Yang Zhiqi stopped him.
"You're not hurt, are you?"
Meng Xinian paused, but did not answer his words, opened the door and walked out.
Yang Zhiqi looked at the closed door and couldn't help but scold again.
"This stinky boy must have been injured too. ”
Meng returned to his dormitory in the past year, and Meng Laodi followed.
"Old days, ......"
"Grandpa sit down for a while, I'm going to take a shower first. Meng Xiannian said and went to open his clothes, took his clothes, and turned around and went into the bathroom.
Close the bathroom door and lock it.
Meng took off his clothes in the past year, and there was a large area of bruises on his waist, and there were three colors in some places, extremely blue and purple, with redness and swelling.
He has always maintained unhindered movements, and he has always straightened his back, and only then did his whole body relax.
Pain.
However, he has long been accustomed to this kind of pain and silently bears it alone.
I took off my pants and had large bruises on my calves.
There was also a small wound that had stopped bleeding.
He took a shower, took the medicine himself and sprayed it, waited for a while to let the smell of the medicine dissipate a little, then put on his clothes and went out of the bathroom.
Meng Lao looked at him twice, "Is there any injury?"
"Nope. Meng picked up the kettle, "I'll go get the kettle and boil the water." ”
Looking at his still straight back and no inappropriate movements, Meng Lao breathed a sigh of relief.
Looks like he really wasn't hurt.
He saw two jars of tea on Meng's table and a white porcelain cup with a pattern.