Zheng Qiusheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Male, 45 years old, postdoctoral degree, studied in Ninghang No. 1 Middle School, bachelor's degree in Nanjing-Hangzhou University, master's and doctor's degree in Waseda University, postdoctoral fellow.

He returned to China ten years ago and worked in the Provincial High-tech Research Institute of Ninghang City.

Wife: Zheng Yinghua, a Chinese island national, grew up in the island country and is a full-time wife.

Daughter: Zheng Yixiao, female, 22 years old, currently studying at Waseda University School of Medicine.

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In a café near Zheng Qiusheng's home, Zhou An read Zheng Qiusheng's personal information in detail.

It's getting closer and closer to the time to travel to the island nation.

In a sense, Zheng Qiusheng is the core figure of this operation, and he can enter the kamikaze research institute with a bright future.

Zhou An must have a sufficient understanding of him in advance, and it is best to cultivate a certain foundation of friendship and relationship.

The information in his hand was provided by Meng Chen, including Zheng Qiusheng's resume, family background, personal personality, hobbies, and usual activity habits over the years.

Zheng Qiusheng is a typical genius intellectual.

He has shown a high academic talent since he was a child, and he has published many papers as an undergraduate, and later after studying in an island country, his academic path has advanced by leaps and bounds, in a sense, he has become a world-class leader in this field.

It's just that, over the years, there doesn't seem to be any special research results, just going to work with peace of mind.

After reading this information, Zhou An went to the bathroom, carefully shredded it, and flushed it in the toilet.

Walking out of the café, lighting a cigarette, in the smoke, Zhou An strode towards the community.

Zheng Qiusheng's home is an old-fashioned community in the 80s, the white walls outside are already mottled, but there is a green creeper, which is densely climbing, looking very quiet and fresh.

The six-story old-fashioned building has no elevator, and Zhou An comes directly to the door.

Zhou An didn't make an appointment when he came, because today happened to be the weekend.

According to the information, Zheng Qiu rarely communicated with outsiders during his life and was obsessed with academics.

Climbing upstairs and standing outside the rusty old-fashioned security door, Zhou An knocked on the door.

Soon.

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and the wooden door inside was opened, revealing a man in pajamas.

It was Zheng Qiusheng.

Although he was in his forties, he was very white-skinned, had a clear face, and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Seeing Zhou An outside the door, Zheng Qiusheng's face faintly showed doubts, and he asked, "Are you?"

Zhou An thought for a while, stretched out his hand and gestured with a gun, and said with a smile:

"Guoan, my surname is Zhou. ”

Zheng Qiusheng's face changed slightly, his eyes faintly revealed a little complicated, opened the iron door, and said, "Come in." ”

Zhou An entered the door.

The old house, it can be seen that there are many years, the patent leather on the outside of the wooden furniture is a little off, but it is very clean, the overall beige tone, extremely warm.

"Mr. Zheng, I took the liberty to come to the door and disturbed me. ”

Zhou An took off his shoes and said with a smile.

Zheng Qiusheng's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, and said, "You sit first, sit casually, and I'll go change my clothes." ”

It can be seen that he is a very particular person, and he seems to feel a little rude when he sees guests in pajamas.

Zhou An nodded.

On the front wall of the living room, there is a family photo, probably a few years ago, the wife looks gentle and virtuous, and the daughter is wearing a school uniform, lively and cute, and it is a very happy family.

At this moment, a strange animal quietly attracted Zhou An's attention.

On the balcony, lazily lying on its stomach was a strange creature, the size of which resembled a fat white rabbit, but its physical characteristics seemed to be that of a mouse, and it had a long tail.

Zhou Anxin was curious, and subconsciously walked over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the white creature, with its squinted eyes, quietly opened, revealing red pupils, which were extremely bewitching, as if they were blood.

Suddenly, the creature opened its mouth abruptly, revealing its extremely sharp fangs and making a high-pitched sound.

Creak!

It's the cry of a mouse.

In an instant, goosebumps appeared on Zhou An'an's body, not fear, but shock.

It's hard to imagine that there can be such a big mouse, and it looks oily on the outside, but the eyes and teeth are so terrifying!

Zhou An subconsciously took a step back.

One man and one rat, facing each other.

Zhou An could clearly feel that this huge white mouse was extremely aggressive, and looking at its teeth, it was obviously not small.

Now, it seemed to be brewing, like a grinning dog, its red eyes widening and its sharp teeth baring out, drooling with disgusting salivation.

As a result, Zhou An'an's muscles also tightened.

In my heart, it is an indescribable feeling.

I didn't expect that this Zheng Qiusheng would have such a strange habit and raise such a big mouse!

How did he get this big?

That's when it happened.

As if hearing a voice outside, Zheng Qiusheng hurried out.

He was dressed in a well-dressed shirt and trousers, and his hair was tied, and he looked polite.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zheng Qiusheng immediately shouted.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak squeak!"

Strange syllables came out of his mouth, and the white rat's body trembled, and he crawled down, trembling.

This scene made Zhou An dumbfounded.

Can he communicate with rats?

Zheng Qiusheng glanced at Zhou An deeply, as if he knew what Zhou An wanted to ask.

He said directly: "This is a breed that I inadvertently cultivated at one time, dozens of them in a litter, and only this one survived, which is considered a ...... Our pet bar. ”

"Don't look at it now, it's usually very gentle, and only when you see a stranger, you will have the desire to attack. And it's a vegetarian creature, so you just need to eat some vegetables and fruits. ”

Zheng Qiusheng introduced.

Hearing him say this, Zhou An also nodded.

Zhou An could see that it seemed that Zheng Qiusheng was very nervous about his baby mouse, so he deliberately explained so much.

After all, he is an intellectual, and he is not good at lying.

And this made Zhou An feel that there seemed to be some secret hidden in this mouse.

Of course, as soon as Zhou An entered the door, he had seen Zheng Qiusheng's guilt value, and he had no guilt value.

Don't...... Is this rat really just a pet?

But for some reason, Zhou Anxin always had a strange and treacherous feeling.

It always feels a little strange that a creature like a rat grows so big and is artificially raised.

Zhou An couldn't help but glance at the mouse again.

That's when it happened.

Zheng Qiusheng waved his hand and said, "If there is anything, let's go outside and talk about it, my lover is not feeling well today and is resting at home." ”