The night was deep, the street lights on the university campus were dim, and most of the trees were already withered, leaving only a few yellowed leaves stubbornly clinging to the branches. The crooked branches cast ghostly shadows in the light. Occasionally, a cold wind blew through and rolled up fallen leaves, and the ghost claws trembled slightly, as if rubbing their claws on the concrete floor.

Suddenly, the shadows of the trees trembled violently as if they had been electrocuted, and a tall man cautiously emerged from the shadows that the light could not reach. This person is blonde and blue-eyed, with a high nose bridge, and wears a well-textured custom suit, but he looks quite embarrassed. The hair was like a lump of soft pasta, the slightly emaciated face was stained with obvious mud, the back of the suit was torn a big hole, the buttons in front of the body were gone, the hem of the shirt was tucked into the pants on one side, but it hung sloppy outside, and the whole person seemed to have just been thrown into the mud and rolled up and down and rubbed again.

But Rao is like this, his every move is still personable, a hand, a throw, always with a sense of ritual precision and restraint. The blue eyes swept around smartly, and he looked at the still brightly lit research room in the literature and history building next to him and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the laboratory, Dr. George Lawrence is researching at his desk, and as a communication scholar, although he has another secret mission, he will not let go of such a good research opportunity. Even though the world is open to academics and academic exchanges have become a major trend, there are still many precious research materials that are unknown to the public, and there are not many opportunities to directly access research.

There was a soft click, and the outward-facing windows of the research room opened and closed suddenly, and a disgraced Nair Stingaar quietly appeared at Dr. George Lawrence's desk.

"Nair, only thieves go through the window. George Lawrence knew who was coming without looking, and he tried to take his eyes off the document in his hand, but after trying for a while to no avail.

"George, I don't want to go through the window, but the door downstairs is closed. It's not a good thing to disturb the good dreams of the janitor. Nair Stingaar said.

George Lawrence finally put down the research materials in his hand, glanced up at the young man at the table, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Nair." What's going on? What's wrong with you? Did something happen at the charity reception?"

"You may be seated. Sit down and talk about it. Would you like a cup of coffee?" George Lawrence got up to get his cup.

"Thank you. Nair Stingaar sat down with a cup of hot coffee, the bitter black drink pouring heat and energy into his tired body, and he finally relaxed.

"Tell me, what's going on? what makes our Nair so embarrassed?" George Lawrence smiled and took a sip of his coffee.

"It's very complicated, and it makes me think about where to start. Nair Stingaar took another sip of coffee, then gathered his thoughts and recounted what he had seen and heard at the charity reception.

George Lawrence raised his eyebrows, "In this way, we are not the only ones who are concerned about this heretical cult, and they are very powerful. ”

"I was going to keep observing, even though I knew the silver-haired girl had noticed me. But when the lights went out, another person suddenly appeared and I noticed some tiny traces, and I finally realized that the strange sensations that I had had from time to time were not illusions, and that I had been being followed. ”

"So you decided to take advantage of the chaos to leave the party right away?"

"Obviously, no matter which side is above me, it's dangerous to stay there. ”

"Really?" said George Lawrence, smiling playfully.

Nair Stingar shrugged with a smile, "I swear I didn't lie to you, and that's a reason. But I must admit that there was a more important reason for me to leave the party, and I couldn't wait to follow the person who was following me in turn. ”

"So, that's the result?" George Lawrence's gaze swept Nair Stiingal's embarrassment up and down.

Nair Stingaar tugged at the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, buried his face in the heat of the coffee and took another big sip before saying, "You can't blame me, that guy is very powerful, and strangely, he seems to know us very well." I'm soon stalker again, and God willing, I'm going to be able to get rid of him and come back for your cup of coffee. ”

"So, who is following you?" asked George Lawrence.

"Does the hunted sheep have the ability to count the number of teeth the wolf has? I don't know, I really don't know. Things are getting more and more complicated. ”

"It's not surprising, when it comes to the canon, it's not surprising that anything happens. George Lawrence said, "You should adapt to the situation, you can't do it wrong, but you don't get any results." If it were me, I would be ashamed to explain it to Professor Flodenberg. Even if it were to make some modest sacrifices, I would definitely pull out a wolf tooth and come down. ”

Nair Stingar grimaced helplessly: "Spare me, George." ”

"A clue that I finally found, hey, became unexpectedly complicated. George Lawrence shook his head and sighed, "Where are you, that man's widow, Dr. Li Pu?"

In the underground fortress of the Kedarshan Retreat, Mr. Yiye stood patiently at the table and waited for Li Pu to finish the half-written line. He didn't rush, he didn't get impatient.

Although Li Pu is a layman, Mr. Yiye respects her, not only because Mr. Yiye asks for her, but also because Mr. Yiye is really impressed by her temperament.

When Mr. Kazuha learned from David Duvalier about what was happening on the Turkish side, he immediately began to take the man he once regarded as a nerdy paranoia. And the first thing he did was to find the man's widow, which was the Dr. Li Pu in front of him.

Mr. Yiye has poured a lot of manpower and material resources into trying to suck Li Pu into the meeting, as long as he completes the brainwashing, then any secrets will become at his fingertips. However, he didn't expect that Li Pu was not only not brainwashed, but emboldened, and came to the door along the vine.

Li Pu had already guessed that something might happen to her husband, and in fact, she had already thought of this result when she supported her husband to do that. However, she did not stand in the way, because as a fellow traveler who sympathized with each other, she could understand the impulse and desire to learn.

She made a deal with Mr. Kazuha that she would continue her husband's research.