(47) Luo Xiao Chapter (10)

"No, it's not like that, it shouldn't be like this. The anger calmed down a little, and my heart sank. "Everything was so abrupt. If the aftermath is with Ga

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The purpose of IA teaming up is to find me, so it's not too difficult. If that were the case, they would have been able to do it at the exhibition that day. But why, why would they rather hurt you and Gu Qingchen, who have little to do with them, than find me directly?"

"No, Yu Di's trip is definitely not just for me. My tone was a little solemn. "There's been so much going on lately, Tan Yi, I'm a little messy. ”

"When you say that, I also feel that something is wrong. Tan Yi frowned slightly. "But what good is it for them to do this?"

The cause of Qiao Xun's death was revealed, Luo Xian's death, and Qingang's change of ownership...... One thing happened one after another, and at this time, Yu Di appeared, what did she want to do? What kind of whirlpool would there be behind all this?

Q City, Lujia.

"I've been out there for so many years, and I've had enough of it, so it's time to come back. Looking at the son in front of him, Lu Jinyuan sighed. "Before, I only thought you were young and ignorant, and I didn't stop you from doing things for Qingang. After all, our family has such a big family business here, and no one cares about me. Now that you're back, it's better to let you follow your Uncle Zhang first......"

"Father, I didn't come back this time for this purpose. Lu Li's eyes were as calm as water. "I'm here to be sure of one thing. ”

"Yes, I did it. Before Lu Li could ask, Lu Jinyuan replied neatly.

Lu Li's pupils shrank slightly. "Why?"

"There is no why. Moreover, not only am I not allowed to continue to investigate my affairs and the affairs of Qingang, but I will not allow you to continue to stay in Qingang. ”

"Huh. Lu Li sneered, "I should have expected that, father." Even his own son can be ruthlessly and quietly eliminated, what is the brother?"

"Shut up!" Lu Jinyuan was furious.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're behind country M, right?" Lu Li slowly told a cruel truth. "As early as the time of retirement, you have already joined forces with country M. ”

Of course, this was something I didn't know until much later. At that time, I only had a premonition that there was a huge haze behind a series of events.

A haze shrouded in Qingang and even over country C.

Gardenias are gradually declining, and summer is gradually deepening. Since the exhibition, Ga

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IA never showed up again, and Yu Di didn't trouble me right after. Everything seems to be back on track.

But I know it's not.

Lu Li is being dispatched more and more often, and people are getting busier and busier. I got together with him less and left more, and the rift between the two about Qiao Xun deepened unconsciously. Before he knew Qiao Xun and the cause of Qiao Xun's death, I had foreseen that Lu Li, who knew the truth, would not be the original Lu Li after all.

When the day really came, the two of us tacitly avoided the topic, but neither knew what else to say. It seems that any topic seems so out of place in front of the fact that Qiao Xun died in front of him. So he simply fell silent.

I do my work in Qingang silently, and occasionally I am in a daze when I am free. Even Qi Lan saw that something was wrong, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to sigh and let me go.

None of us are ready to face each other. But there are a lot of things that happen that don't often give people time to prepare.

I received an email from my former teacher, F

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。 He didn't know what I was doing now, after all, all the academic world could learn was that a genius suddenly disappeared. This email was eventually forwarded to me by Xiao Lian. I don't know what method Xiao Chuan used, but it was said that this was a mass email, which was found in my old mailbox.

I was incredible. Since joining Qingang, I have been required to cancel all my previous email addresses one by one. Unnoticed, there were fish that slipped through the net, and they fell into the hands of Xiao Lian. If you want to monitor an ordinary mailbox, it is not difficult for the top leader in Qingang, so I didn't dig into it.

Now Xiao Jian and I are a very ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, and the instructions of the superiors and the subordinates naturally have to take action. I read the entire email and came to a conclusion.

Xiao Lian's house is really cold.

The email said that the old man is now riddled with scabies, and he is old, and he is afraid that he will die soon, so he wants to see his proud protΓ©gΓ© again before he dies. My heart sank, thinking that the teacher I hadn't seen for many years was now like this, and as a student, I felt deeply guilty that I hadn't even said a word of greeting since I parted from country M.

Nowadays, the situation between countries C and M is becoming more and more tense, and if the large-scale epidemic of the S virus was only a test of the two countries to each other, now the two countries have reached the point of complete sabre-rattling. The previous Qingang should have sent news from country M, and country M seems to be brewing some big move against country C. It is not known what the exact action was, but it seems to be an imperceptible act of mass destruction.

Even if it is not easy to detect, it must not be a real war. After all, at this time, the two countries are in a delicate balance, and neither side wants to openly provoke a war, give someone a handle, and end up losing both.

So the likelihood of such action is broadly delineated. Among them, the delivery of biological weapons is prominently listed.

According to Xiao Lian's meaning, since this person is my former mentor, and he is obviously a dove figure, he doesn't ask about the world, I can take this opportunity to talk to him, touch the current form of country M, and knock on the side to see if there is any change.

A visit to the teacher has become no longer pure due to the change of identity. In Xiao Lian's view, everyone can take advantage of it, and he can't appreciate the deep teacher-student relationship between me and my former teacher. As far as he is concerned, I am just a pawn that can be used, and if there is a place to use, I must use it to the fullest.

What's more, he also has a reason that I can't refuse because of "national righteousness".

At one end of the balance is the teacher who has the grace of cultivation for me, and at the other end is the safety of the motherland and the nation, and I have no choice.