It is said that the controversy and discussion in the academic field is a fierce collision and confrontation of sparks of wisdom at the pinnacle of the mind, but looking at Xie Erdong and Shi Tieling, the old and the young, like fried roosters, with angry eyes and drooling, ready to stretch out their claws and scratch each other a few times without saying a word, it is really difficult to connect these two neuropaths with academic masters in the mechanical field and high-profile genius newcomers.

However, this kind of scene has long been strange to me, in our research institute to find a pair of quarrels between each other, the old man without me and him is easier than in the high school grove to find a couple of young couples, so I don't bother to care about the incomprehensible but endless professional vocabulary in the process of this old and small quarrel and the obscure language of logical complexity to despise each other's IQ, anyway, the girls will naturally be honest when they are tired of arguing.

Sure enough, after the last dessert was brought to the table and was caught in front of me as if no one was around, and the three of them pulled it into their mouths, the two people who were so oblivious finally noticed that they were only half full, but unfortunately there was nothing for the two of them to eat: first, we didn't bring any money with us in a hurry, and this meal was still invited by the driver's master to grit his teeth, and now he was holding an empty wallet and showing us a wry smile; second, the loud shouting of these two goods in a public place has seriously damaged the atmosphere of the restaurant, and now there are two waiters looking at us at any time ready to rush people, and they will definitely not allow us to continue ordering; …… There is no food to eat when you quarrel during meals, this method of dealing with kindergarten children is also one of the secrets of my mastery of this group of old immortals, so that you have no rules in front of Lao Tzu!

Forcibly pulling Shi Tieling to get on the express train that went straight to Hamburg, the old man still remembered his modified plane, and he was thinking vigorously: "Why do you have to take the sea route, just take my plane! Now that the time is so urgent, how can there be time to detour!"

"Ahem! It's not bad for a day or two now," I comforted Shi Tieling and said: "Mr. Wang and Rong'er have already met with the bad scholars, it's better to have these professional mercenaries to lead the way than for us to find the way ourselves, and besides, you don't even have a GPS location on the plane, so what should you do if you drive the plane to Alaska in Greenland?"

These prevarications finally calmed the anxious Shi Tieling, and honestly sat in the back seat of the car. And I secretly wiped a handful of sweat, and rejoiced in my heart, with the old fellow's stone temper, if I couldn't get him into the car, I would have been dragged into his plane by Shi Tieling and went straight to Greenland, and the old guy was in a hurry to make the plane, and if something happened on the way, I would be sorry for the reader's ardent hopes, not to mention, there was also Sheldon's proverb that this thing must explode. In terms of predicting the design loopholes and the disasters caused by the loopholes, Sheldon is almost accurate, and he doesn't know whether this grandson is a genius with an active mind and an incorrect simulation calculation, or whether he is born with a good crow's mouth and not a bad spirit.

I didn't say anything all the way back to Hamburg, and as soon as I got off the bus in front of the Hilton Hotel, I saw Wang Xiaohan Rong'er and the bad scholar and others come out to greet us, so I immediately felt that something was wrong. Logically speaking, this group of people definitely did not sunbathe and kill chickens without enjoyment. Baba's reason for coming to the door to greet us is that he is coming at this moment, and he is clearly going to hurry immediately!

Sure enough, the bad scholar didn't say a word when he saw me, but directly pushed me back into the car, and beckoned the others to get into the car behind: "You guys are finally back, and we finally got in touch with the way to the sea." Time is of the essence, we must get to the port before dark!"

Seeing the bad scholar's usually hippie smiling face became rare and dignified, I knew that this kid was not joking, so I had to resign myself to sitting back in the car, but when I asked this kid what kind of way he got to get to the sea, this kid smiled and said nothing with a bad expression. Let's just say that when I get to the dock, I will know when I see people.

Someone who knows me and a bad scholar at the same time? This has aroused my interest, it stands to reason that our social circle has no intersection at all, and theoretically there should be no such person, right, could it be that Section Chief Liu of the National Security Bureau came to Germany thousands of miles away to help us with this smuggling?

As a result, when I saw that person, my jaw almost fell off in horror, and I subconsciously wanted to stuff mushrooms into my mouth to prepare for the battle, but this person smiled generously, and looked like he didn't blame the past for releasing his suspicions: "Come on!?"

This man turned out to be the mercenary captain who escorted the fat man to the train and fought with us when we were in Turkey!

"He, he, he...... Why is he here!?" I asked, pointing to the mercenary captain, the bad scholar.

The bad scholar replied with a smile: "How fresh, people don't seem to be on the EU blacklist like you, of course they flew here with us." ”

In fact, as soon as the train left the station that day, the bad scholar and the mercenary captain's people stopped fighting, both sides were mercenaries who took money to sell their lives, and now the employers are far away, and their victory or defeat cannot affect the outcome of their respective employers, so they naturally have no heart to continue to work hard, so the two sides discussed it, and then they stood in two groups, healing the wounds and bones, and waiting for the latest instructions of their respective employers while fishing.

As a result, naturally no one can wait, we don't have the contact information of bad scholars and others at hand, and the mercenary captain's employer is still stuck in the dung pit at the moment, so the two sides began to smoke and chat without a match under boredom, and make friends with peers to broaden their future career paths.

In this way, we talked about the task at hand, and we entrusted the smuggling mission to the bad scholar, although it was illegal, there was no sensitive information that could not be said to the peers, so the bad scholar turned around and sold us, and bluntly said that he was entrusted by us to bring us to Greenland.

Unexpectedly, the speaker had no intention of listening, at this time, the mercenary captain already knew that his employer was pulled out of the dung pit and sent to the hospital, thinking that this time the escort mission had been a complete failure and could not receive the final payment, so he had an idea, this business is destined to have no follow-up, but the ready-made business is not close at hand?

The business naturally refers to us, and the mercenary captain does have the capital to cooperate with bad scholars - he himself is Russian, and when he first debuted, he used the Arctic Ocean route to engage in smuggling business, and he is familiar with all the smuggling routes in Europe, and he can catch the smuggling ship at any coastal wharf, which is undoubtedly a rain from heaven for the bad scholar who is having a headache about how to send us across the sea, so the two hit it off, finalized the cooperation agreement on the spot, and asked us for money.

"Although this person is introduced by us, he is also an independent mercenary, and you have to pay for him to work for him. The bad scholar said with eyes like abacus beads, looking like a profiteer.

I didn't rush to bargain or take out my wallet to write a check, but looked at the mercenary captain and asked firmly, "What if your old fat employer offered you to kill us after you were hired by us?"

The mercenary captain smiled and said, "I'm not a dog, I naturally know the truth of not taking orders after an order, but I heard that it is very dangerous for you to go to Nagada, so I ask, if you die, don't you mind if I cut off the gourd (head)?" )