"He's not dead?"

They obviously saw Thomson fall into the sea, but they didn't expect him to die in a big disaster. As soon as he thought of Thomson's ferocity, Professor Bai Lotian and Professor Feng felt chills all over their bodies, and their faces were as white as plaster.

"Yes, Thomson is not dead, he is no longer seen in public now, but he has not given up on his murderous plan. ”

"Can you arrest him?" Bai Lotian looked worried, as if he was still immersed in the fear of the past.

"Haha, Dr. Bai, you still think that in China, he is a citizen of country M, and we are beyond the reach of the whip. ”

"What then?" Professor Feng sighed, "Won't I be able to hide all day?"

"Yes! That's what I meant. Professor Feng should not appear in public first, in this way, Thomson knows that you are still alive, but does not know your whereabouts, he will definitely not be able to hold back, and will take the initiative to jump out to find you. ”

Liu Qing took over, "I understand, when Thomson takes the initiative to jump out, he will be exposed, and he will provide us with a target target." ”

"Clever!" Director Zheng glanced at Liu Qing and said, "That's the strategy." ”

"In other words, we're keeping it a secret for the time being, so that no one knows that Professor Feng has returned. Captain Wang patted the table lightly and said with a sudden realization, looking very smart in hindsight.

Professor Feng looked up at the ceiling and pondered for a while, "It's okay, take this opportunity for me to go on a scientific investigation to understand the gap between theory and practice, and to make up for the lack of theory." Xiaobai, will you come with me?"

"Great, I'm honored!" Bai Lotian clapped his hands and said excitedly.

The two quietly returned to Professor Feng's villa, and even the security guards who were napping did not notice it.

The two unlocked the door and crept into the room, where no one had cleaned for a long time, and a smell of dust came to their nostrils.

After Bai Lotian opened the window, he first cleaned the sofa and let Professor Feng sit down and rest, and then, finding the tools, first started cleaning from the kitchen in one hug, then the first hug and the second floor, and then the third floor. When Bai Lotian was busy, Professor Feng walked into the study and kept looking through and checking his own materials, looking nervous.

"My letter!" shouted Professor Wind.

Bai Lotian heard Professor Feng's shout, and hurriedly ran upstairs, "What letter?"

"It's Thomson's study. Although the temperature was not high, beads of sweat oozed from Professor Feng's forehead.

"Isn't it the mysterious letter that your fake daughter --- Alyssa is trying to find in every possible way?"

"Yes, yes, did you see that?"

"No, Liu Qing and I also wanted to find it at that time, but we never found it. Bai Lotian stood in the study, holding a broom in his hand, with a look of pity on his face.

"Could it be that the wind took it?" Bai Lotian whispered.

"The wind, that's going to hurt him, oops. Professor Feng was so angry that he slammed his fist on the desk, and the lid of the cup on the table was shaken and slid off the ground, making a snapping sound.

"Hurt him?" Bai Lotian was puzzled, isn't it just a letter, isn't it?

"A true letter would endanger his life, well, not to mention, he will do it himself. Professor Feng said with a sigh.

"Actually, I don't understand that Fengsheng is just a housekeeper, and he should have no interest in climate change research, so why did he take that letter with him? Could it be that on March 18, when the professor suddenly became ill, there were a lot of people coming and going, and the letter was left somewhere?"

"Maybe, it was better to do so. Professor Feng exhaled, and he continued, "However, there is no need for the wind to leave, and it is not his responsibility. ”

"Yes, that's what I thought, but he really disappeared, and he disappeared without a trace, and the way he walked was unbelievable, as if he didn't want anyone else to know where he was. ”

"Why?"

"He bought a flight to Xizang, but didn't board the plane, do you think it's strange?"

Professor Feng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Sizang Lasa. ”

"How so!?"

The face of the wind instantly turned as white as plaster, and his fists were clenched.